First Charge Of One Billion At The Start

Lin Jingfeng brought Mu Fan to a training room in the school.

The two stood facing each other, three meters away, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Lin Jingfeng looked serious, and kept looking at Mu Fan with his eyes. He was very surprised. Was this kid really trash before or did he hide something?

"Mu Fan, I don't ask you why, now, you just need to attack me with all your strength."

After a little silence, Lin Jingfeng finally spoke.

When these words came out, Mu Fan looked a little surprised.

He looked at the teacher Lin Jingfeng in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Teacher, don't it, don't you think I have just demonstrated my strength?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Jingfeng said with a cold face, and hummed: "You kid, you have been in a grade for three years, what are you thinking about in your heart."

"Are you pretending everything before, why did you hide your strength, and even got expelled from the school."

"If it weren't for me to let you come back, would your kid not want to go to school, thinking that he was invincible and would not need to go to school?"

Lin Jingfeng's series of lessons left Mu Fan speechless.

In fact, he wanted to say in his heart that it was indeed a waste before, and the Body Tempering Fist was not an introduction at all, but who would believe this.

Seeing him not speaking, Lin Jingfeng was even more angry: "You kid, is it fun to repeat the grade for three years? If you showed it earlier, you can now enter the cultivation college for further study."

"Look at you, three years have been wasted for nothing."

Speaking of this, Lin Jingfeng looked depressed, hating iron for not being steel.

You said that you obviously have the strength, why you want to hide it? There is nothing wrong with hiding your strength in this world, but you are still studying, and you can't go to a higher cultivation institution without enough grades.

If you can't go, you won't be able to learn more advanced martial arts, or even advanced cultivation methods to refine qi, not to mention countless advanced martial arts, spells, and so on.

The thought of Mu Fan repeating grades for three years and willing to be a waste for three years, wasting his youth and time in vain, Lin Jingfeng couldn't help being mad.

"Hurry up, attack, otherwise I'll take the shot first." Lin Jingfeng yelled.

Hearing this, Mu Fan could only give a wry smile, and finally chose to shoot.

"Ms. Lin, then I will take action." Mu Fan said solemnly.

Lin Jingfeng snorted: "Hurry up, use your most powerful force to attack, let me see how much your kid is hiding."

"Teacher Lin, be careful."

Mu Fan yelled, all the strength gathered, the blood in his body seemed to boil all of a sudden, putting on a Bajiquan posture.

call!

In an instant, Mu Fan moved, and his whole person was astonishingly rushing towards Lin Jingfeng like a thunder.

Seeing Mu Fan's movements, Lin Jingfeng was shocked, and was shocked, as if it was not a person but a fierce beast rushing in front of him.

"Has three stacks of hands!"

Mu Fan yelled in his heart. It was a move that a small Bajiquan could only perform. With a punch, a palm and an elbow, three blows slammed in front of Lin Jingfeng.

boom!

Lin Jingfeng only felt a train hit, his arms crossed, and his whole body was blown out by a powerful force and hit the wall.

His complexion changed, his arms faintly glowed, and he felt a sharp pain.

Just a trick, it can be described as a shock.

"Yan Wang San Die Shou, is it Baji Fist?" Lin Jingfeng looked at Mu Fan suspiciously.

He looked serious: "Where did you learn Bajiquan? This is a high-level martial arts with extremely powerful combat effectiveness and amazing lethality."

Lin Jingfeng frowned and looked at Mu Fan and said, "As far as I know, Bajiquan is a kind of advanced martial arts in the military sports boxing. Only people in the army can learn it."

Mu Fan was surprised after hearing this, and secretly said, where did the one-eyed dragon go to school?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Lin Jingfeng sighed: "I don't ask where you learned it. The punch just now is amazing. According to my estimation, at least 10 tons of punch."

"You go try it."

Lin Jingfeng pointed to a dynamometer in front of him and asked Mu Fan to try it.

Mu Fan didn't say anything. He walked forward, took a deep breath, and slammed his fist directly. He didn't use any fist or martial arts, it was just a pure strength test.

when!

A punch blasted away, like a thunderbolt hitting the force measuring device, and there was a shocking loud noise immediately.

The dynamometer sent a red alarm, and the above set of data rose sharply.

Soon, the data freezes.

"Fist: 11 tons!"

The above data is bright red and dazzling, and the conversion of a full 11 tons of power data is particularly amazing.

Even Mu Fan was a little surprised. With sheer power, he hit 11 tons of punch data, which is very powerful.

And this is because there is no actual martial art. If it is the collapse of the Bajiquan in actual combat, the impact and destructive power may be stronger.

Even Mu Fan doubted that if he was the ultimate sense of body tempering boxing, would he explode the dynamometer directly?

"Good boy, it's so deep."

Lin Jingfeng looked at Mu Fan with glowing eyes, with a hint of excitement and brilliance in his eyes.

I don't know why he is excited. In short, seeing Mu Fan soaring into the sky, he feels refreshed after his blockbuster.

"You kid, finally got the hang of it."

Lin Jingfeng was incoherent, and he was so cool in his heart, this kid was finally not a waste.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingfeng said happily: "Your current strength already has the body tempering nine-fold perfection, even comparable to those geniuses who tempered the body ten times and stepped into the tenth body tempering perfection."

"Junior high school is no longer suitable for you to study. Then you can go directly to high school to study. It is not too late to study theory and other subjects."

Lin Jingfeng sighed with emotion. He didn't go to the second year of junior high school for three years of repetition. Now he doesn't need to go to junior high school, but is directly promoted to middle school.

As for the study of theoretical knowledge and other subjects, this is not a problem. It just needs to make up for it after going to high school. Now the most important thing is cultivation.

"Teacher, isn't Qingbei University coming down to enroll students tomorrow?"

Mu Fan asked with a thought.

Lin Jingfeng nodded lightly and smiled: "Yes, Qingbei University will indeed send someone to enroll students tomorrow. You have to stand up. It is reasonable to say that only students in the third grade can participate in the assessment. However, I can recommend you to do the assessment. "

"No, I have a recommended quota." Mu Fan shook his head and said no.

Lin Jingfeng was surprised after hearing this, but didn't ask much. Obviously, he guessed that Mu Fan didn't know where to get the recommended quota.

Thinking of this, he didn’t worry. He looked at Mu Fan and said, “You kid, remember, if you go to college, you don’t have to hide it. If you want to get more resources and opportunities, express yourself is the only way.”

"Also, if your kid can really be admitted to Qingbei University, maybe we can meet again. I look forward to seeing you again in Qingbei."

"To tell you the truth, only when you enter a cultivation college can you truly understand the world and truly step into the threshold of cultivation."

After Lin Jingfeng finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned and left the training room.

Only Mu Fan was left there, thinking of the teacher's words in his heart.

These words obviously remind Mu Fan that he is about to take up a post in Qingbei University, and it is also such a powerful teacher.

The only teacher in the second middle school who holds an A-level teaching qualification certificate is only available in colleges and universities. It is strange not to go to colleges and universities.

"Qingbei University, is there the real threshold for cultivation?"

Mu Fan muttered to himself, with a confident smile on his face.

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