Become a legend in Hong Kong

When the two returned home, Zhou Xingxing had fallen asleep on the sofa, with homework spread out in front of him.

He did not die in battle, but because the enemy army was so powerful that he felt dizzy, his hands and feet were sore and weak after just one look, and after a second look, he fell unconscious.

Cao Dahua woke up Zhou Xingxing, explained the situation tonight, and brought Huang Sir's order. Today is different from the past. The two of them are at risk of being exposed, so they must be cautious.

Zhou Xingxing woke up immediately after hearing this, and discussed with Cao Dahua for a long time, which did not end until late at night.

On the other side, Liao Wenjie returned home and went straight to the bedroom to study the system at hand.

Today he dared to save someone in a hot pot restaurant and even got a bottle of wine on purpose. It was not because he had learned Iron Tou Kung Fu at a culinary training academy, but because he had spent 100 points of financial resources to exchange for a skill in time.

[Iron Shirt (Introductory)]

100 points can only be exchanged for entry-level martial arts, but no higher level. Moreover, because the system is mechanical and rigid, it is very short-sighted and does not know how to invest in high-quality stocks, so it does not have a loan function.

If there is, Liao Wenjie dares to guarantee that he will owe money to the boss of the system.

You only have one chance, so be careful.

In fact, there are a lot of entry-level martial arts in the 100-point range in the mall, and there are many handsome and stylish fists and kicks. Picking any one is enough to defeat three club boys, but he still chose Iron Cloth Shirt.

Liao Wenjie knew very little about martial arts, but he understood one truth: it is better to scare people than to hit them!

Today I use fists and kicks to deal with the gangsters, but tomorrow I meet a master, what should I do?

Even if he is not a master, he is still just a beginner. Due to his lack of fighting experience, he will most likely be beaten when he encounters one.

Since you are all about to be beaten, then choose the iron cloth shirt. At least it will not hurt so much when you are beaten, and you can hold on for a while longer to wait for someone to save you.

It would be better if he received a few punches to scare the opponent.

After the fight, Liao Wenjie felt a little regretful.

It’s not that the iron cloth shirt is bad. In fact, the effect of the iron cloth shirt is far beyond his expectation. As long as the opponent does not bring a knife or a gun, nor is he an expert in beating people like hanging paintings, the entry-level iron cloth shirt can be used for defense. More than enough.

I regret it because after rescuing Lao Wang, I responded to the saying, "Don't ignore good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil deeds because they are small." The cleared financial resources increased to 200 points. In this way, the iron cloth shirt looked a bit... Embarrassed.

200 financial resources are not much, but little... That is really little. It can be used just enough to upgrade the iron cloth shirt, from "entry" to "entry", to enter the hall, that is, to achieve success in learning.

Or, use 200 points to exchange for other entry-level martial arts. If you are careful, you can exchange for two.

As for Taoism, not to mention that he can't understand it and won't be able to use it after exchanging it. Just talking about his current net worth, he can only think about it in his dreams.

too expensive!

It would be useless for Liao Wenjie to leave these 200 points of financial resources alone. There was no rush now anyway, so it was the last word to keep them to be prepared for any emergencies.

But there was one thing that puzzled him. Why would a system of monasticism have Buddhist martial arts?

After thinking about it, maybe the names like Golden Bell Hood and Iron Cloth Shirt were too loud, and the heads of various sects were too lazy to come up with new names, so they just used them.

The iron cloth shirt he redeemed was not necessarily from Buddhism.

And the Kung Fu in the system looks like Buddhism at first glance...

Liao Wenjie thought for a while and felt that it was getting late, so he didn't want to worry about it.

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At dawn, Liao Wenjie went to work in the company. Zhou Xingxing had been groaning early in the morning, claiming that he had a fever and wanted to take leave, and stayed in bed refusing to get up.

As a fellow student, Cao Dahua saw through Zhou Xingxing's lies at a glance and dragged him into the school gate.

In the first class, Zhou Xingxing was punished by standing in the corridor for not turning in his homework. The same happened in the following classes. He was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher for being distracted and doodling in books.

Having been forced to stand all morning and being pointed at by his classmates, Zhou Xingxing's tense nerves were on the verge of breaking out.

During class, he angrily kicked his classmates who were mocking him, and the dean happened to see him. He hung up a sign reading "One Star Every Week" and stood in the middle of the playground for all the teachers and students in the school to watch.

Standing in the corridor in the morning and on the playground in the afternoon, Zhou Xingxing has only been in school for two days. He is known as the "Standing God of Edinburgh Secondary School" and his status is unshakable.

When he got home from school and opened the day's homework again, the number one killer of the Flying Tigers was sweating profusely and he had already seen himself tomorrow.

Be consistent and continue to take penalty stops.

Being punished to stand is not terrible. Zhou Xingxing would rather be punished to stand than go to the classroom and suffer. However, he went to school to be tortured to investigate the case. How could the case unfold if he couldn't enter the classroom.

For a moment, Zhou Xingxing was at a loss and planned to go back to the police station and ask his boss to find someone else. He really couldn't go to school.

Just when he picked up the mobile phone, he suddenly thought of the beautiful female teacher He Min and hesitated again.

"Axing, why are you so listless all day long and why are you being bullied at school again?"

Liao Wenjie, who was coming home from get off work, couldn't help but joke. He didn't mean anything, he just thought it was interesting.

"Xiudou, who dares to flatter me?"

Zhou Xingxing rolled his eyes at Liao Wenjie: "Uncle Shida told me last night. Now that you know it, you should call me Brother Xing or Sir Zhou when no one is around. Young people, the order of seniority cannot be messed up. This principle Don’t ask me to teach you.”

"Okay, Sir Zhou."

Liao Wenjie nodded, turned around and walked into his room.

"Wait a minute, Ajie, Uncle Da said you are a top student, is it true?"

Zhou Xingxing was worried about how to finish his homework. Looking at Liao Wenjie's back, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called out to him.

"Not really. I just know a bit of astronomy, a bit of geography, a bit of mathematics and physics, a few foreign languages, and biochemistry..."

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly, feeling ashamed to say that although he was also a bad student, he traveled through time well and inherited the knowledge base of a top student in this life, knowing a little bit about everything.

"Really or not, then help me see if these homework can be done?" Zhou Xingxing's eyes lit up and he invited Liao Wenjie back to the coffee table in the living room.

"Sir Zhou, did you take it by mistake? Is this homework for primary school students?"

"Ajie, it's wrong to brag." Zhou Xingxing smiled and used the provocation method.

"It doesn't matter, just think of me as bragging."

After saying that, Liao Wenjie turned around and walked towards his room without looking back.

As soon as the figure flashed, Zhou Xingxing blocked the door and said with a big hand: "Liao Wenjie, as a Hong Kong police officer, I ask you to unconditionally cooperate with the police in this operation... help me with my homework."

"Sir Zhou, do you think I'm scared?"

Liao Wenjie smiled disdainfully, slapped Zhou Xingxing's hand away, and walked around him.

"Brother Jie, I was too arrogant just now. I am guilty and I admit my mistake."

If the hard one is not enough, then the soft one will be used. Zhou Xingxing grabbed Liao Wenjie with tears in his eyes: "For the sake of us being relatives and all handsome boys, please give me a hand. I promise, this is just this one time, and it won't be the same again." "

"Sir Zhou, please don't shout randomly. You can't mess with the order of elders and younger ones. You taught me this."

"Brother Jie, it was lard that deceived your heart. You don't remember the faults of villains. Please help Xingzi!"

"Axing, as a human being, the most important thing is to keep your word. If you say something out loud, you must be responsible for the spilled water."

Liao Wenjie shook his head coldly and snorted disdainfully: "After you finish speaking with your front foot, you want to take your back foot back. If you do this, it will be difficult for me to do it!"

"No, Brother Jie! Brother Jie, no!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense..."

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