Endless Breaking Limits, I am in Gaowu Heaven Rewards Hard Work

The sound of the thunder was heard, and the sound of the thunder was heard.

Amid the cheers, Chen Yan stood quietly.

It seemed that a long-accumulated depression in his heart quietly dissipated at this moment, and he felt very relaxed.

An inexplicable feeling cleansed his heart, and all the sounds from the outside world seemed to dissipate.

Refreshing, happy, and free.

This was something he had never felt, as if he was born to pursue this.

Chen Yan's mind flashed the moment when he defeated Xia Tong, and recalled the second when he defeated Zhang Qingsi.

Buzz!

There was a flash of golden light in the broken holy realm.

[Breaking Saint Realm: Level 2 (2/15)]

[Breaking Saint Fruit:

Strength: (40/100)

Blood (34/100)

Skill: (100/100)]

The fruit that originally needed some progress to break the Saint has quietly matured at this moment.

Chen Yan took this fruit with the word [Skill], and a torrent of memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

In this group of memories, Chen Yan once again fought against the Qingju Snake, Xia Tong and Zhang Qingsi.

Continuously fighting, continuously punching.

Hundreds of times, thousands of times.

He can defeat Zhang Qingsi more easily and blast Xia Tong away more violently.

Until absorbing the last bit of memory, Chen Yan can punch through the thick snake skin of the Qingju Snake.

This is a pure improvement in technique!

Finally, at a certain moment, what Chen Yan is familiar with is no longer that one punching action.

It is a whole set of movements of gathering momentum, concentrating strength, and punching.

It must be like this, this muscle must be exerted like this, and the breathing frequency at this moment should be so long.

Enlightenment, as if everything is known.

A [Skill]-breaking Holy Fruit actually pushed out the rest of the [Extreme Refining Eight Styles] to follow up.

…………

At the same time.

Outside Qingshan High School, in a fried noodle shop.

Chen Yuhu was covered in dust, moving the tables, chairs and benches in the shop one by one into the tricycle.

On Saturday, the Mediterranean Martial Arts Officer just said that he didn't need to move in a hurry, but he didn't say he wouldn't move.

The land of these shops was granted to Zhang Ge by the order of the mayor.

In Qingshan Town, the mayor and the director of the town martial arts office are the same person.

The Mediterranean Martial Arts Officer is just a staff member and it is impossible for him to change the mayor's order.

On the side of the road, Hu Zeyuan walked to the fried noodle shop smoking a cigarette, and his face suddenly turned black.

"Bad luck."

He snorted. The day before yesterday, he led people to break into Chen Yan's house and was taken back to the police station by Li Wusi. Each person was fined 500 yuan.

The problem was that he called the people over, and later he compensated each of them 300 yuan.

He hated and envied Chen Yuhu.

After knowing that the other party had established a relationship with Li Wusi, Hu Zeyuan did not dare to do it again.

He is just Li Wusi, not even a warrior, why is he so arrogant.

Chen Yuhu glanced at Hu Zeyuan lightly and ignored him.

After that day's incident, the relationship between the two families was completely severed, and there was no need to contact each other in the future.

"Brother Zhang!"

Suddenly, Hu Zeyuan saw a man shouting and waving excitedly.

"It's me, Old Hu, Hu Zeyuan. My son Hu Yuan and your son Zhang Qingsi are in the same class."

Hu Zeyuan smiled respectfully, slightly bent over and handed a cigarette to a middle-aged man who was walking over, wearing a black suit and with a slicked-back hair.

The slicked-back man was Zhang Qingsi's father, Zhang Ge.

Zhang Ge usually stayed in the county, opened a martial arts hall and two hotels, and basically never returned to Qingshan Town.

After making a fortune last year, Zhang Ge arranged for his son to go to Qingshan High School, which surprised the people in the town for a long time.

"Hu Zeyuan?" Zhang Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the cigarette in Hu Zeyuan's hand and didn't take it, but looked at Chen Yuhu who was still moving the store.

"Chen Yuhu..." Zhang Ge murmured, took out a pack of cigarettes that looked very expensive from his pocket, lit one and walked forward.

"Zhang Ge?" Chen Yuhu looked at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, sighing in his heart. Last year, Zhang Ge still looked like a country bumpkin, but a year later, he looked very different.

"Why, the store is moving?" Zhang Ge asked with interest, and smoke slowly came out of his mouth.

"Move, move today." Chen Yuhu put the stool on the tricycle:

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, can't I chat with you if nothing happens?" Zhang Ge grinned:

"I know you are unhappy, but I had a plan to build a mall here half a year ago, and the mayor gave me face and generously approved the land."

Chen Yuhu laughed and said nothing more

What.

"Chen Yuhu, you are so generous, you don't even give face to Brother Zhang?" Hu Zeyuan sneered and crossed his arms, as if he didn't notice that Zhang Ge ignored him at all.

Chen Yuhu frowned, glanced coldly at Zhang Ge and Hu Zeyuan, and busy himself.

Zhang Ge narrowed his eyes under his sunglasses, smiled lightly and said indifferently:

"Chen Yuhu, I heard that your daughter also had a car accident. The Zhenwu Division of the county seems to have participated in the investigation. Is there any news about the murderer?"

Chen Yuhu paused. Chen Yan and Chen Yu had car accidents one after another. How could he, an old father, not be angry.

Obviously, there are not many people with private cars in the whole Luoshan County.

Seeing that Chen Yuhu didn't answer him, Zhang Ge pursed his lips and continued:

"I heard that your son Chen Yan passed the punching test. It seems that you usually take good care of him."

"Hahaha, my Hu Yuan is almost there." Hu Zeyuan laughed on the side:

"His son was injured like that. I saw him dying last year. It was so pitiful."

Bang!

A bench flew straight out of the store and hit Zhang Ge and Hu Zeyuan. Zhang Ge and Hu Zeyuan looked over and saw Chen Yuhu walked out of the store with a dark face and put the broken bench into the tricycle.

"Chen Yuhu..." Zhang Ge had a sneer on his lips, and he didn't say anything else, and left directly.

He and Chen Yuhu had a good relationship before, and he also received a lot of help from each other.

But things have changed.

Hu Zeyuan walked behind him happily.

"Hu Zeyuan, you are relatives, how did it become like this?" Zhang Ge said as he walked.

"Hey."

Hu Zeyuan sneered:

"Who would want to be a relative of a poor bastard?"

"Didn't his son just pass the punching test? He's also a little genius." Zhang Ge said quietly.

"What a little genius. He's far inferior to your son."

"That's also passing the punching test, especially after a year of illness, it's only been a few days..." Zhang Ge said quietly, as if he cared a lot about Chen Yan passing the punching test.

"Hey, the punching test standard of Qingshan High School is 160 kilograms. The school itself is rotten. Any good-looking shit can stand out in it." Hu Zeyuan smiled and suddenly stopped the topic.

It seemed that he scolded Zhang Ge's son as well, and he quickly said:

"Brother Zhang, your son is different. He has awakened his blood and qi. He is worth gold in the county or the city. He's really amazing."

Zhang Ge's complexion improved a little, and he continued to walk forward.

People passing by looked at Zhang Ge with a smile or envy.

"Qingshan Town..." Zhang Ge smiled faintly.

Qingshan Town is just like this, poor and bad.

Lowly.

Just like Hu Zeyuan next to him, lowly.

Just at this moment.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Three huge bells rang out, and people on the whole street stopped walking at this moment.

"The selection of the 23rd Qingshan High School Zhenwu Prize is over!"

The accented voice of Principal Zhang Yue continued from Qingshan High School. Zhang Ge raised his head and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As for Hu Zeyuan, he looked at the man next to him with envy. Last year, Zhang Ge was still a country bumpkin, but this year, not only did he become successful, but his son also awakened his blood.

There must be Zhang Qingsi in the Zhenwu Prize, he dared not even think about it.

The big winner in life.

In the fried noodle shop, Chen Yuhu, who was originally moving stools, paused before slowly shaking his head and continued to move.

The family store is gone. Although his son has solved the family dilemma, he still has a long way to go. He needs to make enough money before his son takes the college entrance examination.

It is his luck to have such a pair of children, so he must work hard to make money and not let his children worry about the family.

Chen Yan went to the inner circle of Qingshan, even if he got benefits.

But as a father, how can he be happy when he thinks of this?

"Yu Zhiwen, Gao Yuan!"

The voice of Principal Zhang Yue is still ringing, and pedestrians on the street have begun to marvel and sigh.

"Chen Yan!"

Suddenly.

Click!

The bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and Chen Yuhu was stunned. He ran out of the fried noodle shop and looked towards the direction of Qingshan High School.

On the street, pedestrians who knew Chen Yuhu looked at Chen Yuhu one after another. There was surprise in their eyes at first, and then they were full of envy.

"These three students have excellent grades and successfully defended the title. They are the best students of this year's Qingshan High School."

"A cash reward of 20,000 yuan is hereby given, and the rest of the rewards are up to you to choose!"

The principal's voice slowly fell, echoing in the streets filled with sunset.

Chen Yuhu opened his mouth and smiled uncontrollably.

At the other end of the street, Zhang Ge and Hu Zeyuan's bodies stiffened, and they turned their heads in tacit understanding.

Looking at Chen Yuhu at the door of the fried noodle shop from a distance.

Just like that, he stood there stiffly and looked for a long time.

…………

"This Chen Yan, just got the Zhenwu bonus, and now he starts training?"

At the door of the training room, Xia Tong was full of surprise and doubt as he watched Chen Yan swinging his fists in the training room.

He regretted in his heart that it was too rare to find such a humble student.

But he hadn't noticed it before, and he had lost the best opportunity to help.

Xia Tong shook his head, looking a little lonely, and left.

There was only Chen Yan in the training room.

This was originally a room for top students to train, but Chen Yan came in today.

Principal Zhang Yue agreed with a smile, allowing Chen Yan to know the adult world again.

Boom boom boom!

Chen Yan punched out with a whirring wind, and sweat splashed like pearls.

He came to the training room not to use the tools in the training room, but mainly for quietness.

After he defeated Zhang Qingsi, many students came to him to make friends, and even Hu Yuan came to apologize with a red face.

Chen Yan hated these and despised them.

Forward and backward, he only wanted to see himself.

After an unknown period of time, Chen Yan was sweating all over, and the ground was wet.

A person's limit is often easily reached, punching, standing, and even keeping his eyes open.

The human body is not made of steel, at least not Chen Yan now.

His speed began to slow down, and the feeling of muscle tearing began to intensify.

Finally, at a certain moment, looking back at the moment when he knocked the Qingju snake away, he punched out.

Swish!

A red light appeared between his fists!

Breaking the limit awakening, reaching the limit again and again, but it seems that it is still far away.

"What's wrong with you recently, have you been pushing the limit?"

A girl's voice sounded.

"I know you are tired, and I am tired too."

Chen Yan was stunned, he looked back around, and he was the only one in the entire training room.

This voice...

Chen Yan looked in front of him. There was a red light in the air that was not easily detected. The red light outlined a vague figure.

"Don't practice anymore. I have been preparing for awakening since I was a child. You can't catch up with me." The voice came from the figure again, with desire.

"You may be very poor. Where is your address? I will give you money, a lot of money, and you can practice horizontal training."

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes and slowly woke up.

Breaking the limit and awakening is a competition between a group of people with the same roots.

Did I just hit the limit and communicate with another person?

"I'm not admitting defeat. You are still far away from me. I won't lie to you.

But when you started to challenge the limit, my sister asked me to practice day and night!"

The girl's voice was helpless.

"Breaking the Limit and Awakening is very tiring. After I awaken, I will have to compete with stronger people for the Hundred Meridians. Do you know Chen Min?

The son of Chen's Invincible Son, who can break mountains in three steps.

After I awaken, I will have to compete with this pervert for the Hundred Meridians."

"Hey, talk to me, aren't you afraid? Aren't you desperate?"

"Hey?!"

The girl's voice gradually became weaker, and Chen Yan did not reply from beginning to end.

This was a scene beyond his cognition, and he did not understand it.

So he was worried that even if he said a word, the other party would find him.

It is necessary to be vigilant.

But awakening is also necessary.