Martial Arts Has Been Infinitely Simplified. I Was Crowned King Before The College Entrance Examinat

The next day.

on Monday.

Lin Ran woke up with bright eyes, washed briefly, and went out to school.

The house he rented was near the school, and he came to Shanhai No. 1 Middle School not long after.

This is one of the old key high schools in Shanhai City, with strong strength. The original owner was admitted right next to the admission line, and was always at the bottom of the class. It wasn't until Lin Ran was promoted to the fifth stage of evolution through live streaming that things improved a little.

"It's much better now!"

Lin Ran smiled calmly and walked towards the open-air training ground. He was in Class 18, Grade 2, and had two practical classes and two martial arts theory classes this morning.

Many classmates had already arrived, and when they saw Lin Ran approaching, they couldn't help but make some commotion.

Lin Ran's live broadcast accident had already spread in the class.

A series of appraising eyes fell on Lin Ran, either with pity, ridicule, or curiosity.

Lin Ran's face was expressionless as he walked to his usual place and chatted wordlessly with Zhou Yangyang.

His thoughts were still on improving his cultivation.

Evolving to the seventh stage is not enough for him to achieve amazing results.

"It has to be stronger!" Lin Ran's thoughts surged, "I have more than 300,000 on the live broadcast platform, which is enough for me to advance to the ninth stage of evolution, and even to be a quasi-warrior!"

“It’s just that you can’t withdraw it until next month!”

"It will inevitably be a little rushed!"

Lin Ran knew that his cultivation speed was very fast, and it would only take a day or two to keep up with the nutritional medicine.

But strength is only one aspect.

He still needs to make a name for himself in actual combat. There is a high chance that if one battle is not enough, it will be considered a script and he will lose on purpose.

"It has to take many games, and the other party has to have a certain reputation. There is no reason to cooperate with me in acting!"

…

the other side.

On the main street of the campus, a short-haired boy was holding a mobile phone and broadcasting live while walking towards the training ground.

"Brothers, I've told you before, Lin Ran is a talkative king. He has always been the last person in our Shanhai No. 1 Middle School!" Did the live broadcast of Huo verify my statement?"

"I know that with Lin Ran's harsh words, it can be said that the power of his fists shook the rocks apart before the black and white sparrow could break them!"

"But all the reasons are useless!"

"Because today the anchor wants to be real Lin Ran offline!"

Thinking of the traffic that Lin Ran could get from cracking down on counterfeiting, the short-haired boy walked faster and faster. In a short time, he came to the area where Class 18 of the second grade of high school was sitting.

He was very high-profile, standing in front of the class and shouting: "Where is Lin Ran? Come out!"

Hearing the sound, the students all looked away from Lin Ran and towards the short-haired boy.

"What's up?"

Lin Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the short-haired boy's live broadcast phone, vaguely guessing.

"There must be something going on, come here and tell the truth about you offline!" The short-haired boy grinned, pointed the camera at Lin Ran, and said: "Today, I will tear off your disguise and let everyone know that you were deceitful during the live broadcast!"

Zhou Yangyang's face changed slightly, as if he recognized the short-haired boy, and refuted: "You are deliberately provoking me here. Is Lin Ran's description of Kaibei Paoquan false?!"

"certainly……"

The short-haired boy's breath was stagnant and he quickly stopped.

Kaibei Paoquan is a boxing technique created by Ye Tengyun, and he really doesn't dare to disparage it.

"Don't change the concept. I didn't talk about martial arts, but Lin Ran's blatant fraud during the live broadcast!"

The short-haired boy didn't want to start a verbal spat, and looked at Lin Ran with a provocative tone: "Easy, just fight with me. You don't need to beat me. As long as you can show the power of the Kaibei Cannon Boxing in the live broadcast, I will count you as the winner." !”

"Brother Lin, don't promise him!" Zhou Yangyang reminded quickly, lowering his voice and saying urgently: "He is Zheng Yue from Class 9. His family runs a martial arts school. He was promoted to the seventh stage of evolution last week!"

"One hundred thousand yuan!"

The short-haired boy's voice sounded. He looked directly at Lin Ran and said: "Fight with me, no matter you win or lose, I will give you 100,000 yuan. As long as you agree, I will transfer the money immediately!"

Lin Ran glanced at him with a hint of meaning in his eyes and said, "Okay!"

Hearing this, the short-haired boy was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lin Ran to agree so simply.

"It's a deal!"

The short-haired boy asked for Lin Ran's bank account number and transferred the money directly on the spot without hesitation.

He knew that 100,000 yuan for a sparring match might not be available to high-level warriors, but Lin Ran's live broadcast accident attracted a lot of attention. As the first blogger to fight offline, the traffic he could get from this would definitely exceed One hundred thousand yuan!

"Help me live broadcast!"

The short-haired boy threw his phone to a student who was traveling with him and walked straight towards Lin Ran.

The nearby students dispersed to make room for the two of them.

"I've always hated cheating!" The short-haired boy turned his neck and made a crisp sound, saying: "Don't blame me for being a bit heavy-handed. The 100,000 yuan I gave you will be treated as your medical expenses..."

Whoosh!

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ran took a step forward, suppressing the strong wind, and rushed forward under the unexpected gaze of the short-haired boy.

boom!

Lin Ran was the first to take action, and punched forward, which made a heavy sound, very powerful!

At first glance, it sounds like the roar of cannonballs!

It's Kaibei Paoquan!

The next moment, there was a bang, and Lin Ran hit the blocking boy with a palm. The tyrannical force exploded, making the boy stagger back and almost fall down.

Lin Ran himself only took two or three steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Obviously, Lin Ran had the upper hand.

"You used the Monument Cannon Fist to fight, and you have a deep understanding. The simplification has been deepened again!"

"Simplified ninety-nine times!"

Two prompts sounded in his mind one after another, and Lin Ran's eyes lit up. He did not expect that the simplification could be enhanced.

Whoosh!

Lin Ran dodged, came to the short-haired boy again, and attacked with his fist!

The short-haired boy gritted his teeth, suppressed his ups and downs of emotions, and struck hard again.

This time, he was mentally prepared and exploded with all his strength, but amidst the muffled sound of fists and palms clashing, he still couldn't withstand the oncoming power and could only retreat to release his strength!

"what's the situation?!"

The short-haired boy felt like he had seen a ghost.

As the school's anchor, he had a certain understanding of Lin Ran. He never imagined that he would be directly suppressed by Lin Ran.

boom! boom! boom!

Lin Ran stepped forward and struck out, each punch being heavier than the last. It was like a barrage of artillery fire, fierce and domineering. The short-headed boy was beaten back steadily and found it difficult to parry.

"Your Monument Opening Cannon Fist has been promoted to the Dacheng realm!"

Lin Ran suppressed the short-haired boy and exploded. He already had the upper hand. When this reminder sounded in his mind, his combat power reached a new level. He threw out a punch and the bang was no different from the sound of a real cannon!

Boom!

The short-haired boy couldn't bear it anymore, and his crossed arms were pressed hard on his chest. The smell of blood surged into his throat. His whole body flew out and hit the tree trunk on the sidelines heavily.

boom!

The sound of cannons started again, and Lin Ran kept moving, pursuing him closer and throwing out another punch.

Looking at the fist that expanded rapidly in his sight, the short-haired boy's hair stood on end as he hurriedly said: "I give up!"

Boom!

A fist grazed the scalp of the short-haired boy, like a cannonball flying through the air, hitting the trees behind. The trunk, which was thicker than a human head, broke on the spot, spewing out countless sawdust.

"you……"

The short-haired boy was shocked and frightened. Looking at Lin Ran who was punching, his voice was trembling and he was speechless.

He could feel some warmth seeping out of his crotch.

It's not that he's timid, he's just a little short of being able to re-enter the first grade of elementary school in seven years.

Lin Ran withdrew his fist, showed a faint smile, and patted the short-haired boy on the cheek: "Boy, this time it is real offline, is it real enough?!"