Era Of Gaowu: I Can Skip The Training Process With One Click

Chapter 4: Rewards from No. 9 High School, choose martial arts skills!

After a while, the students burst out in exclamation.

"That was the basic body training method just now? It's too fast! I seem to see afterimages."

"How many seconds is this? 50? Poor me, it takes more than two minutes to complete a set. People are so angry..."

"Warrior, this is definitely a warrior! Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so fast."

Now everyone is 100% sure that Su Yu is definitely a warrior.

After all, such a fast basic body training method can only be achieved by warriors.

"Haha! I knew that Su Yu is the most hardworking student, and it's only natural that he can break through? You actually suspect..."

Teacher Huang laughed happily, and now his position was saved.

"Hehe, congratulations to Lao Huang, you have taught a good student..."

Teacher Wang sneered at the side, and the promotion and salary increase were completely blown.

And Zheng Yan stood there blankly, muttering in his mouth: "How is it possible? I saw him practicing on the playground a few days ago, and it still takes a minute and a half. It's not as good as me."

"Is it really an epiphany..."

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Su Yu raised his eyebrows. He put in so much effort, this guy couldn't be just trying to renege on his debt.

Su Yu walked up to Zheng Yan and said calmly, "How is it?"

Zheng Yan's face turned red and white, and he felt that he was a clown who couldn't afford to lose. Everyone around him seemed to be mocking.

He suddenly yelled, threw the medicine bottle into Su Yu's hand, then turned around and ran away, covering his face and fleeing.

"Hehe, let's run away now, young people are really thin-skinned."

Su Yu shook his head slightly, put the medicine bottle of Qixue Pill into his pocket and packed it carefully.

There are only ten pills in this bottle, and it costs 10,000 yuan, one thousand yuan!

And all the savings left by his parents at the beginning were only a few hundred thousand.

It is the truth in the world to be poor in culture and rich in martial arts.

"Congratulations Brother Su! You were so handsome just now!"

"Brother Su..."

"That guy Zheng Yan actually doubts your strength..."

The classmates surrounded Su Yu again, congratulating Su Yu in a rush.

This time, there are not only students from Class Seven, but also Class Eight and Class Nine next door.

These students are all young people with lively personalities, not all of them are as narrow-minded as Zheng Yan.

Even Jiang Yingshan, who was always indifferent, came over to congratulate her.

A little farther away from Class Seven is the territory of Class One.

They are running tests in an orderly manner.

"Di! Fan Haowen, 9.8 cards! The limit for a quasi-warrior."

"Di! Pang Ziqiang, 14 cards! The first level of energy and blood!"

"Dick! Suho, 13 cards! The first level of energy and blood!"

This side is completely different from that of Class 7. There are basically no students with a card below 9.

As for martial artist students with 10 or more cards, one pops up from time to time.

This is a class, an absolute key class, where the best students of Ninth Middle School are concentrated.

"What's going on over there?"

After Pang Ziqiang finished the test, he found that there was a lot of noise in the seventh class, so he asked the people around him.

"Hehe, there is a warrior from Class 7, who seems to be called Su Yu? But some people don't believe it, and suspect that the machine is broken."

The student next to him laughed.

Pang Ziqiang was speechless immediately: "It's just a warrior, how rare, as for it."

The student next to him mocked: "After all, it's the third class. It's not easy to become a warrior. It's not like us..."

There are nine classes in one grade in Ninth Middle School, one of which is the best.

The higher the number, the worse the class.

These nine classes are jokingly referred to by the students as the upper three classes, the middle three classes, and the lower three classes.

The students in the third class looked down on the students in the third class, naturally looking down.

"Forget it, don't care what they do, anyway, they are destined not to be admitted to the Martial Arts University, and they can only enter the factory in the future..."

Pang Ziqiang turned his head and stopped paying attention.

Class seven here.

"Okay, okay, everyone hasn't finished the test yet, so stop making trouble, and line up properly!"

Teacher Huang was beaming and pulled the excited students back to the team.

Then he came to Su Yu and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Su Yu for becoming a martial artist, and hope to be admitted to the Martial Arts University..."

"Your diligence, teacher, I have always seen in my eyes, it really is hard work that pays off..."

Su Yu replied: "It's all cultivated by Mr. Huang..."

Teacher Huang said a lot of good things, and then turned to the main topic: "Since you have become a warrior, Su Yu, you don't have to stay in class seven."

"You can enter the warrior class of our No. 9 Middle School. In the warrior class, there are only warriors."

"In the warrior class, you can get resource subsidies and exercises, and in the last half year, concentrate on sprinting."

"As long as you get good grades in the Martial Arts College Entrance Examination, Ninth High School will also receive rewards from the Martial Arts Association, including yours..."

"Would you like to go?"

Su Yu nodded after listening, "Of course I'd like to go, please ask Mr. Huang to help me with the formalities."

What he lacks most now are resources and skills, so he will not let this opportunity pass.

Su Yu knows what a martial arts class is.

Every time in the second semester of the third year of high school, the school will gather martial arts students who are interested in applying for the Martial Arts University and form a separate class to provide resources and exercises.

In the past six months, these students have devoted themselves to practicing martial arts and completely given up cultural classes.

If you are admitted to Martial Arts University in the end, then everyone will be happy.

If you didn't get into the Martial Arts University, and you failed in the culture class, then you really want to cry but have no tears.

Therefore, the school does not insist whether or not to enter this martial arts class, and the choice between them all depends on personal choice.

As for Su Yu, he naturally wants to enter.

"Su Yu, as long as you have the ambition, I have already reported the procedures and so on."

"Come on, I'll take you to get the resources first, choose the exercises, and start the cultivation of Qi and blood as soon as possible."

"Old Wang, help me look at the test here, I'll go there..."

Teacher Huang enthusiastically pulled Su Yu and walked to the martial arts resources in the school.

Teacher Huang is usually quite strict, but he is always kind to Su Yu.

It can only be said that good students have privileges...

The Martial Arts Resource Office Building is an important department of the school, storing precious pills and martial arts cheats.

At the gate, stood a few warriors guarding them. They were all tall and strong, with expressionless faces. At first glance, they looked like powerful fighters, and they didn't know what level they were.

Teacher Huang showed his ID and walked in with Su Yu.

After greeting the teacher inside, Teacher Huang took out two bottles of Qi and Blood Pills and stuffed them into Su Yu's hands.

"Here are two bottles of qi and blood pills. They are the resources the school rewards you. Don't think too little. Our school is not a key middle school after all, and our funds are limited."

"In the future, in the martial arts class, there will be other opportunities to get rewards. You have to fight hard. Children from poor families should seize every opportunity..."

"Of course, I'm not afraid to tell the truth. The better you perform in the martial arts class, the higher the bonus for me, Huang, and the more face I have."

Teacher Huang said a few words from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher, don't worry, I understand."

Su Yu nodded, but thought in his heart: "30,000 yuan..."

Including Zheng Yan's bottle, he already has three bottles of Qi and Blood Pill, worth 30,000 yuan.

The savings of the two and a half parents are only more than 100,000 yuan, and after these years, only 20,000 yuan is left...

After receiving the elixir, Teacher Huang took him to the martial arts cheat room.

There are ten Qi and blood state exercises in the secret book room, and Su Yu was a little moved after reading it.

As long as you choose a skill, you can continue to practice martial arts.

Teacher Huang pointed to these cheats and introduced:

"In each of these exercises, each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

"The basic qi and blood method is relatively moderate in all aspects, and it is suitable for everyone. If you practice it to perfection, your qi and blood can reach about 100 calories."

"The eight-pole gas extraction method can be practiced quickly. But it may encounter bottlenecks and get stuck somewhere. It is suitable for people with strong aptitude."

"Five qi yuanjue, the cultivation speed is medium, the upper limit of qi and blood is high, and it can reach 150 cards when it is completed, and the prospect is broad. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to get started and there are many bottlenecks."

"Qingfeng Blood Transfer Technique..."

Teacher Huang introduced nine books in a row, but avoided talking about the last one.

Su Yu listened eagerly, and kept analyzing which exercise was better, but Teacher Huang stopped.

He couldn't help but said, "Teacher, why didn't you talk about the last one?"

Teacher Huang shook his head: "The first few books are actually all right, but I don't recommend you choose this last one."

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