I can be invincible all thanks to myself, martial arts, and my upper body!

The young man was born in a big city, but he was still very young.

"Lu Qi?"

Seeing the boy, Cui Dongshan recognized him.

This was the one who ranked first in martial arts in the third grade of high school in the monthly test.

I remember that in the last test, Lu Qi's result was the seventh stage of martial arts, and his punching force was 4,370 kilograms.

It was nearly 500 kilograms higher than the second place.

But now, he is the second place, which is a foregone conclusion.

"Yes, I am Cui Dongshan, is there anything wrong with classmate Lu?" Cui Dongshan asked with a smile.

Lu Qi just looked at Cui Dongshan seriously and said directly: "Have you been pretending to be an ordinary student? Why?"

Cui Dongshan was stunned.

What kind of thing is it?

Uh... Oh, this guy doesn't think that I was just pretending to be so low-key before.

Looking at his expression, he seems very unhappy, as if his first place is not worthy of the title, and he is still complacent.

Now that I am exposed all of a sudden, he has become a joke?

Well, to be honest, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to make you the second.

But I was really a loser before.

I definitely don't mean to play with you.

Cui Dongshan pondered for a while, and suddenly had an idea, and said directly: "Lu Qi, what is your dream?"

Lu Qi was stunned.

The topic changed so quickly that he didn't react.

Seeing Cui Dongshan's serious look, Lu Qi hesitated for a while, but still answered: "I want to be admitted to Budo University."

Cui Dongshan smiled: "Then do you know what my dream is?"

Lu Qi snorted; "Don't you want to go to Budo University?"

Cui Dongshan said: "No, my dream is that I hope that all the students in No. 3 Middle School can go to Budo University."

Lu Qi:? ? ?

His face flushed a little, and he stared at Cui Dongshan angrily: "So, are you still laughing at me?"

Cui Dongshan sighed: "As you think, I have always been very low-key, but I definitely don't mean to tease you, because in my opinion, what's the point of being the first or second in No. 3 Middle School? No, if you can't get into the Martial Arts University, even if you become a legend in No. 3 Middle School, it will eventually be just a joke."

"You have good talent, and I like your hard work more. In my opinion, you have a spirit, a courage to work hard and pursue your goals, and for you, being the first in No. 3 Middle School has a benefit, that is, it can keep you more motivated, because you will be afraid that others will catch up."

"And in this way, your efforts can drive the efforts of all the students in No. 3 Middle School. They will admire you, regard you as a goal, and then work hard for it."

"This is a kind of two-way rush, and then everyone can enjoy the benefits as a whole."

Lu Qi was stunned by what Cui Dongshan said, and his brain was not enough.

It sounds so high-end.

It seems that it is also for my good, and even more for No. 3 Middle School?

"However..." Cui Dongshan changed his words, his expression was complicated, and he looked at Lu Qi with disappointment.

"Do you know why I suddenly want to be exposed?"

Being stimulated by the disappointed look, Lu Qi felt a little guilty, and couldn't help but asked weakly: "Why?"

"Do you still remember your last test score?" Cui Dongshan asked.

Lu Qi said without hesitation: "Martial arts seventh stage, punching force 4,082 kilograms."

"What about last time?"

"Martial arts seventh stage, punching force 4,370 kilograms."

After speaking, Lu Qi raised his head and regained some confidence.

I increased nearly 300 kilograms in half a month, this is the result of my hard work.

Cui Dongshan sneered: "You are still very proud, right?"

Lu Qi was stunned.

Shouldn't I be proud?

At least I am the first in No. 3 Middle School except you who are not sure.

Cui Dongshan said: "Then do you know what the first place in No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School is?"

Lu Qi's face was dark, but he still said: "Zhao Shanhe from No. 1 Middle School is a martial artist of the ninth degree and has a punching force of 7,665 kilograms. Cao Meng from No. 2 Middle School is a martial artist of the ninth degree and has a punching force of 7,428 kilograms."

Cui Dongshan said: "The fact that you can say it shows that you are still unconvinced in your heart, but what? It's been half a month, and your punching force has only increased by less than 300 kilograms? What kind of leader are you? Have you already admitted defeat in your heart? You disappoint me so much."

Lu Qi looked at Cui Dongshan in a daze.

"I, why did I admit defeat?"

"Isn't this called admitting defeat? With your strength, there are less than a hundred days left before the college entrance examination. With this speed of improvement, can you catch up with these two? Can you justify the reputation of No. 3 Middle School and prove that our No. 3 Middle School is not inferior to others in nurturing talents?"

Cui

Dongshan spoke louder and louder, and finally he almost pointed at Lu Qi's nose and scolded him.

Lu Qi's eyes turned red, and he almost cried. He stared at Cui Dongshan with frustration and anger: "What about you? You are so strong, why didn't you expose it earlier? Why do you put pressure on me?"

"Because I want No. 3 Middle School to have more students who can hold up the stage. A school with only one genius does not prove that the school is strong. If there are several geniuses, it can show that No. 3 Middle School is not inferior to No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School. A single flower does not make spring, but a hundred flowers blooming together make spring in the garden. I have high hopes for you, but you have disappointed me very much."

Cui Dongshan's face showed helplessness and regret.

Lu Qi was speechless, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

He looked lonely, excited, flustered, and more confused.

My classmates, in private, planned for the school like this and made way for me?

And me? But because of the so-called first and second place in the school, you are angry and come to find fault?

I am really bad!

Cui Dongshan saw that the heat was almost right, and decisively gave a heavy blow.

"What disappoints me most is that I took the initiative to expose myself. How many days has it been? Why did you come just now? And you came here to find fault?" Cui Dongshan suddenly questioned.

Lu Qi shuddered and wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how to say it. He searched awkwardly in his shoes with his toes.

"Sure enough, my expectations of you are still too high. Now, I allow you to calm down, think about it carefully, and reorganize your words. What exactly do you want to do when you come to me?"

Cui Dongshan looked at Lu Qi expressionlessly.

Lu Qi looked at Cui Dongshan in confusion.

He was ready to be scolded, why did he suddenly ask me to think about it carefully? What should I think?

Then, he saw that there was expectation in Cui Dongshan's eyes, and there was also a kind of implicit encouragement?

After hesitating for a while, Lu Qi said weakly: "I came to you to ask for advice on cultivation?"

Cui Dongshan smiled all of a sudden: "A young man is teachable. I said that my classmate Lu Qi from No. 3 Middle School is young and a martial arts master of the seventh level. He can't be a stupid fool. I am very pleased that you can understand this."

Lu Qi blinked his eyes, looking confused.

I just said it casually, how could you...

However, the next moment, Cui Dongshan's words made him want to refute it, and all of a sudden it disappeared.

Cui Dongshan continued: "People outside say that my Crouching Tiger Fist has achieved great success, but they don't know that my Crouching Tiger Fist is not a great success, but a return to the truth."

Return... Return to the truth!

Lu Qi widened his eyes and looked at Cui Dongshan in disbelief.

The same age.

His Crouching Tiger Fist always felt that something was missing from the great success, and he could not comprehend the breakthrough.

Zhao Shanhe from No. 1 Middle School and Cao Meng from No. 2 Middle School were only at the great success level, and it was still a long way to go to perfection.

But you, actually returned to the true self?

What kind of talent is this?

I can't believe it's true.

Cui Dongshan said: "I thought that my exposure would attract your attention, and then you would come to me to ask for advice on the subtleties of Crouching Tiger Fist, because in my opinion, you are a young man who is arrogant about martial arts, but humble to others. I also hope to help you improve Crouching Tiger Fist in the last ninety days, so that you can reach the great success, and even perfection is not something you can't covet."

"However, it's been three days, three whole days, and you just came to me?"

"Do you know what you are wasting? It's my expectation, and it's also your precious time to lay a solid foundation in martial arts. You can ignore me, but how can you not care about your own future? Idiot."

Cui Dongshan's tone was a little disappointed.

And Lu Qi was struck by lightning.

At this moment, the look in his eyes when he looked at Cui Dongshan was no longer the kind of frustration and dissatisfaction he had when he came, but was replaced by shame and self-blame.