I am Really not a Big Shot

two days later.

While Luo Liang received the feedback from the sledgehammer Yuling, the Yuling master's cultivation was steadily improving.

The whole person is immersed in the growth of strength.

beep!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, my roommate Chen Likui called.

"Boss, Instructor Su Honglie just called your name and asked why you haven't attended outdoor classes recently."

"Forehead……"

It was only then that Luo Liang remembered that in the past week, he had only occasionally taken some theoretical classes on the basics of martial arts.

Those outdoor courses, really didn't go much.

"Today is an outdoor class of the War Department, credits can be added."

"All right."

Luo Liang stood up and stretched.

These two days.

He received 10% of the total feedback from the sledgehammer Yuling, and felt a slight change in his body, but it was not obvious.

Outdoor class.

Just to test the attributes of the sledgehammer's powerful blow and smash.

hang up the phone.

Luo Liang waved his hand, and the blades of grass flew, revealing the foundation stone below.

Yuan Jishi has expanded to three or four meters in size, much faster than expected.

Luo Liang's eyes were slightly dignified.

Because of the dual professions of warrior and imperial master, Yuan Jishi will definitely not be able to use the peak level 3 that Xiaochu expected.

"Cultivate to about the 3rd elementary level, and the foundation stone may expand to ten meters."

Xiao Chu gave a new analysis conclusion.

At that time, Yuan Jishi will make a move.

still have a question.

As the size of the foundation stone increases, the privacy of practicing outside is relatively poor.

After all, this thing is not a product of the main universe, but the coordinates for establishing a space channel.

"Go to the villa in the University District to take a look in two days."

Luo Liang put Yuan Jishi into the space warehouse.

...

A few minutes later.

Luo Liang stepped on the flying board and arrived at the location of the outdoor class, not far from Beidou Mountain.

On a flat field, hundreds of wooden stakes were placed.

A middle-aged mentor who looks like a tower is teaching some kind of boxing skills.

boom! boom!

Nearly a hundred freshmen are practicing, beating a wooden stake as high as a person in front of them.

"Mr. Su."

Luo Liang said hello and found an empty place in front of the stake.

"Um."

Su Honglie glanced at Luo Liang and continued to explain the demonstration.

Luo Liang listened.

What Su Honglie taught was "Bengquan", and he analyzed several techniques of exerting force.

During practice.

Students are not allowed to use the power of superpowers such as true qi and grudge.

Only the most primitive physical strength can be used.

boom! boom!

Luo Liang drew a ladle according to the gourd and beat the wooden stake in front of him.

The wooden piles of the outdoor class are made of high-tenacity composite materials, not traditional wood.

Infuriating cannot be used.

Luo Liang exerted the physical strength of a level 1 warrior, leaving only slight and imperceptible marks, which are not worth mentioning compared to the wooden stakes tens of centimeters thick.

"Bengquan is a very practical basic boxing skill, you should practice hard."

Su Honglie finished his explanation and demonstration.

"Next, practice in pairs. Try to choose opponents with similar cultivation bases."

The voice fell.

Nearly a hundred first-year students dispersed to find targets for sparring.

"Boss!"

Chen Likui, who was not far away, was going to come to practice with Luo Liang.

"Handsome guy, are you Luo Liang? Mentor Su mentioned your name when I saw you enter the arena."

A girl with short hair and a ponytail walked over.

"Who are you?"

Luo Liang took a look at the girl. She was seven to eighty percent good-looking, which could only be considered mid-range in Beichen.

But the advantage is that it is clean and refreshing, without applying powder.

"My name is Ma Yun, we are in the next class, can I discuss with you?"

Ma Yun said generously.

"Your cultivation is..."

Luo Liang wanted to politely refuse.

He could tell that this girl was attracted by his handsome appearance, and came over to strike up a conversation.

Ma Yun mentioned the class next door just now, so she may have been paying attention to him for a long time.

"Don't underestimate people."

Ma Yunfen clenched her fists, full of confidence.

"My cultivation base is close to level 1, so you don't have to worry about hurting me."

"All right."

Luo Liang reluctantly agreed, the girl was attracted by his 9 points + appearance and temperament, which is understandable.

The two found an open space and fought with Bengquan.

"Boss, you're too serious about sex and friends..."

Chen Likui just came over with a sullen expression on his face.

Seeing that other people have found the goal of sparring, there are fewer and fewer people who are not paired.

"Squad Leader Chen, let's practice duel."

Yu Feng just walked over with a little playfulness.

Yu Feng originally wanted to practice duel with Luo Liang, and take advantage of the outdoor class to beat him up and vent his anger.

In the end, Luo Liang matched with a girl.

Yu Feng took the next best thing and found Chen Likui, the former squad leader.

"Don't worry, I will control my strength at the normal level of a level 1 intermediate."

"Fine."

Chen Likui could only bite the bullet.

boom! boom!

The two only practiced a few punches against each other, and Chen Likui was beaten back and forth, his blood churning.

Even with the same strength.

Yu Feng's Beng Fist is very intense, and the taste of his blow is a bit similar to that of a mentor.

"Worthy of being the orthodox successor of Kowloon Martial Arts, Bengquan is stronger than many juniors and seniors."

Su Honglie nodded secretly.

Bengquan is a common basic boxing skill. Yu Feng grew up in a martial arts gym, so he obviously practiced it for many years.

Su Honglie's eyes turned to Luo Liang again.

Among the freshmen of the martial arts department, Luo Liang and Yu Feng are the potential candidates that he focuses on.

"this……"

Su Honglie was stunned.

Luo Liang was suppressed by a girl named Ma Yun.

Ma Yun came from a family of martial arts, she had practiced Bengquan since she was a child, and her skill was not much worse than that of Yu Feng.

"You are a girl, and I control my strength to be at the same level as yours."

At the beginning, Luo Liang showed his demeanor.

After all, the girl is interested in him, and he doesn't want to use force to overwhelm her.

Ten seconds later.

"I'll wipe it, this girl is a bit fierce."

In the Bengquan duel, Luo Liang was at a disadvantage and was beaten back slightly.

At the same strength level, you can only use Beng Fist, not True Qi.

Luo Liang's "Linlong Chapter" focuses on charm, has few basic skills, and has a higher level of offensive meaning, which cannot be used now.

"Luo Liang's actual combat ability is very strong, why is his foundation in martial arts somewhat weak?"

Su Honglie's eyes were vicious, and he saw the problem at once.

Luo Liang's Beng Fist was a bit raw, its heat was much worse than that of Ma Yun's, and his martial arts foundation was not as good as the latter's.

If he hadn't been strong in actual combat and good at unloading his strength, Luo Liang would have been worse than Chen Likui on the other side.

"Such a water product, is it fancy or not useful?"

Ma Yun was a little disappointed.

As early as the beginning of school, she was attracted by Luo Liang's appearance and temperament, and she had a good impression of him, and just now she mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation.

In the actual fight, Luo Liang was much weaker than she imagined.

Girls adore the strong.

Luo Liang's performance made Ma Yun lose some points, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Huh? My palm..."

Just as Ma Yun felt contemptuous, her palms suddenly ached.

That kind of pain affects the bones and nerves.

As if hit by a heavy hammer.

After a few seconds.

"hiss!"

After Ma Yun punched, she couldn't help grunting in pain.

There was a sharp pain like a needle prick in the palm bone.

"Are you all right, do you want to rest?"

Luo Liang was thoughtful.

"fine."

Ma Yun gritted her teeth, the opponent was obviously weaker than herself, how could she admit defeat?

boom! boom!

The two clashed fist and fist again, and Luo Liang's Bengquan became proficient.

"Hiss..."

Ma Yun grunted from time to time.

The severe pain spread to the bones of the entire arm, as if being continuously hit by a heavy hammer.

in the ensuing collision.

Every time she endured the severe pain, her delicate body would tremble slightly, as if a rabbit was beating under the skirt.

Luo Liang's eyelids twitched.

"What's going on! The strength is about the same. I have practiced Bengquan since I was a child, and the heat is higher, and I have been suppressing him."

Ma Yun felt aggrieved and couldn't accept it.

boom!

It was another fist fight.

"ah--"

This time the pain was unprecedented, as if the bones had been knocked to pieces.

A high-pitched scream.

Ma Yun's tender body trembled violently, feeling like her bones were falling apart.

With a "plop", he collapsed to the ground.

In the final blow, Luo Liang's Beng Quan showed its strength, and the quality of the sledgehammer's imperial spirit vibrated into her body.

"you……"

Ma Yun looked at Luo Liang blushing in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

She suppressed Luo Liang from the beginning to the end, why did she lose out of nowhere?

"What kind of skill is bullying a woman?"

"Hehe, you have such a heavy hand on a woman?"

Ma Yun fell to the ground screaming, alarming the teachers and students on the field.

Many students looked at Luo Liang with disdain.

"Are you OK?"

Su Honglie came over, and there were medical staff checking the injuries.

Ma Yun raised her hand, her fist was red and swollen, and there was a dull pain deep in her bones.

"It's okay, just a little bruise on the hand bone."

The medical staff checked back.

"Um."

Su Honglie was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it.

Bengquan can hurt bones.

"Is there too little feedback on the characteristics of the sledgehammer Yuling? Or is it related to the strength of my shot?"

Luo Liang pondered in his heart.

The duel with Ma Yun just now.

The characteristic feedback of the sledgehammer Yuling had an effect.

But it was far from the violence Luo Liang imagined.

"Luo Liang, as a top student, do you only dare to practice against girls?"

Yu Feng sneered and walked over.

Chen Likui just happened to be beaten to the ground by him, lying on the ground exhausted.

"Why, do you want to fight against injustice?"

Luo Liang didn't bother to explain.

When there is a fight between a man and a woman, as long as the woman is injured, the man will be condemned no matter whether he is justified or not.

"I'm not complaining, I just want to ask you, do you dare to practice duel with me?"

Yu Feng was aggressive.

"bring it on."

Luo Liang couldn't wait for it.

The strength limit just now was too great, and the test on the sledgehammer Yuling was not accurate enough.

This is a living experiment delivered to your door.

"Punch me!"

Yu Feng sent out a loud Beng fist.

With nearly innate physical strength, Luo Liang also used Bengquan to fight back, and the heat has improved a lot compared to the beginning.

boom!

The two fists collided.

Luo Liang stepped back a step or two, there was still a gap in the intensity of Beng Fist.

"A lot of power."

Yu Feng was taken aback, the surface of his fist hurt, as if he had hit it with a giant hammer.

He shrank his fist subconsciously.

"Huh? After the strength is increased, the characteristics of the sledgehammer Yuling are more obvious."

Luo Liang was overjoyed.

boom! boom!

In the open space, Yu Feng's Beng Fist pressed down on Luo Liang.

Many students stopped to watch.

Su Honglie was very interested and followed this battle.

In terms of strength, the two are similar, but Yu Feng's Beng Fist is much stronger.

Rare is.

Luo Liang's Bending Fist is progressing at an appreciable speed.

hiss!

After several punches in a row, Yu Feng frowned, and there were bursts of pain in the bones of his fist.

Ten seconds later.

Yu Feng seemed to be suppressing Luo Liang, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Every time he received a punch, his body trembled faintly.

That kind of pain, as Luo Liang's Beng Fist progressed, made Yu Feng's bones ache.

It even shook his viscera.

"This is unscientific! The strength is about the same, Luo Liang's Bengquan is much worse than mine..."

Yu Feng was very upset and couldn't understand why he was the one who was hurt and injured.

He uses his true energy to protect his viscera, as long as he doesn't use his true energy to attack, it's not considered a violation.

After half a minute.

Yu Feng was dripping with cold sweat, his fists were red and swollen, he endured the pain with a strong will, and did not cry out.

The teachers and students who were watching the battle felt that something was wrong.

Yu Feng clearly had the upper hand, why did he look so painful and tormented.

On the other hand, Luo Liang had a relaxed face.

In fact, he was ecstatic inside.

"This level of strength is almost tested."

Through the in vivo tests of Ma Yun and Yu Feng, Luo Liang came to a basic conclusion from Xiaochu.

If it is placed at level 2-innate level, the characteristic feedback effect of the sledgehammer Yuling is more than twice as strong!

This feedback effect is related to the basic strength.

The stronger the power, the more suitable and obvious the characteristics of the sledgehammer Yuling.

With this support.

Among the level 2 superpowers, Luo Liang's combat power is extremely close to invincible!

You know, the total amount of feedback from the sledgehammer imperial spirit is only 10%.

After receiving all the feedback from Sledgehammer Yuling, there will be a qualitative leap in strength!

At that time, Luo Liang is confident that he will be able to play at level 3 - the city-state level.