Gaowu Fantasy: My Talent Has No Limit

"Finally become a warrior!"

"One day of my practice is equivalent to a hundred days of other people's practice, and one year of practice is a hundred years of other people's practice."

"At this terrifying speed, I am no weaker than any genius!"

Chu Yang's eyes were full of joy.

However, he knew that it might not be easy to practice at a terrifying speed like last night.

There are years of accumulation in front of him, and more importantly, his father bought back the 50-year-old spirit ginseng to make up for the consumed blood. Otherwise, relying solely on his own biological energy, he might be hollowed out and hurt martial arts. foundation.

"Now that you have become a martial artist, you should be able to find some part-time jobs to earn some money and buy medicinal materials to supplement your qi and blood, so that you can make great progress in martial arts. The college entrance examination in half a year, Shenhai Martial Arts University is no longer a delusion!"

Chu Yang's heart is full of fighting spirit.

After a while, she could hear her mother Lin Ruoqing getting up and busy in the kitchen.

Chu Yang pushed open the door, walked up to him and said softly, "Mom, I was promoted to be a martial artist last night!"

The vegetable cutting knife in Lin Ruoqing's hand came to a sudden stop, and said repeatedly: "Okay! Yangyang, I knew you would succeed!"

Chu Yang scratched his head, his mother's reaction was too calm!

Little did he know that after he turned around, two tears flowed from Lin Ruoqing's reddish eye sockets, she quickly wiped them twice, and whispered with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "My son is a warrior!"

Duo duo duo!

Humming a light tune, it seems that even chopping vegetables is much faster than usual.

When Lin Ruoqing announced the news that Chu Yang had become a martial artist during the meal, the family burst into cheers.

Chu Wanyue saved Chu Yang and shouted happily: "Brother, I knew you could do it!"

"Hey, Yang Yang has become a martial artist, I have to have a drink today!"

Chu Hong hurriedly took out the good wine that he had been reluctant to drink from the cabinet, and poured a full glass, "Yangyang keep working hard, dad is happy for you!"

"What kind of wine to drink in the morning, so I have to go to work!"

Lin Ruoqing complained, but didn't intend to stop it.

"Just one cup, just one cup, happy today!"

Chu Hong laughed softly, the joy on his face could not be concealed.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang felt extremely happy in his heart, even happier than becoming a warrior himself.

...

Leaving home and boarding the bus, Feng Shupeng at the same table was still playing the palm game as usual. After seeing Chu Yang, he greeted him and was very excited about how happy he was with the new game he bought yesterday, but seeing Chu Yang not interested, Back to playing the game again.

At this time, Chu Yang watched the clip played on the car TV again, and obviously had a different feeling.

I thought in my heart, now that I am a warrior, I should learn a martial skill.

The Martial Arts College Entrance Examination not only tests abilities in various aspects, but also tests actual combat abilities, and the proportion is not small. Learning martial arts makes a big difference.

The school's martial arts club seems to have a few old skills. As long as you apply for martial arts, you can borrow them for free.

Of course, if you want to learn the new techniques treasured by the Martial Arts Club, you need to pay additional fees.

After arriving at the school, Chu Yang went directly to the teacher's office and found his class teacher, Zhou Jianfeng.

Zhou Jianfeng was in his thirties, with thin cheeks and a literati air. When he saw Chu Yang coming, he put down the test papers he was grading.

"Teacher, I want to apply for the martial arts exam."

Chu Yang said firmly.

"Martial arts?"

Zhou Jianfeng frowned, and took a look at Chu Yang. He knew that Chu Yang had always wanted to apply for the martial arts exam, and he had been working hard. He went to the martial arts club to study every day, but it seemed that his aptitude was not very good. He had never become a martial artist. There is no hope!

On the contrary, in terms of liberal arts, it is a good seed that can be created.

"This is the fee for applying for the martial arts exam."

Chu Yang put the 5,000 yuan given by his parents in the morning on the table.

You need to pay a fee to apply for the Martial Arts Examination. After all, you can read old martial arts classics for free, and you have to use the equipment for practicing martial arts. It is not a small fee if it is worn out or damaged.

"Have you figured it out?"

Zhou Jianfeng asked again, seeing Chu Yang nodding, frowning, thought for a while and said: "Chu Yang, if you can achieve good results in liberal arts, work hard and sprint, maybe you can enter a first-class liberal arts university. "

"In this way, the teacher will reserve the reference qualifications for the liberal arts for you. If the results of the martial arts are not satisfactory, it will be the same if you take the liberal arts again."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhou!"

Chu Yang said thanks.

Zhou Jianfeng, as the class teacher of class three, was dedicated to his duties, and it was against the rules to retain his reference qualifications for liberal arts to take the martial arts exam.

Although Chu Yang is confident that he can be admitted to the Wushu University, he can't directly reject Teacher Zhou's kindness.

"Okay, then practice hard, the teacher is here to help you win the battle!"

Zhou Jianfeng waved his hand, and continued to mark the test papers.

Chu Yang agreed and returned to the teacher.

After only two classes, the news that Chu Yang had applied for the martial arts exam spread in the class.

Feng Shupeng, who was outside the teacher, hurried back to his seat, "Yangzi, Wang Shuang went to the office to hear about your application for the martial arts exam, is it true or not?"

Seeing Chu Yang nodding, Feng Shupeng slapped his thigh, feeling a little excited: "Yangzi, you are so stupid! You pay money even though you know you won't pass the exam? What can you do with this money!"

"You have to try to know."

Chu Yang said lightly: "Moreover, I broke through last night and became a Tier 1 warrior!"

"what!"

Feng Shupeng's eyes widened suddenly, full of disbelief.

In just one night, Chu Yang became a martial artist?

He seemed to see two people who were walking side by side, suddenly took a fork in the road, and became farther and farther apart as time went by.

Feeling complicated and bitter, he murmured, "Yangzi, congratulations..."

Suddenly, in the classroom at this time, Zhou Jingling, who had already applied for the martial arts exam, heard the two talking, turned his head to look at Chu Yang from the front row, and said, "Chu Yang, you have also become a first-level warrior? After class, you and I will join hands. Let's discuss it?"

"Forget it, I have never learned martial arts."

Chu Yang said with a smile.

Zhou Jingling smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll let you."

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