The Whole World Is Practicing Martial Arts, Only I Am A Mage

"Blood energy is produced by beating!"

"Continuous fighting can temper the heart of a true warrior."

"Today's lesson is to teach you how to quickly increase your blood energy."

On the training ground of No. 1 Middle School in Nanqing City, a martial arts teacher wearing a martial arts uniform said in a high-pitched voice.

The faces of the students standing side by side were full of anticipation.

In this era of martial arts for all people.

The warrior's blood value determines the level, and the warrior's level represents the status.

"The only way to quickly increase blood energy is to fight."

"Fight with warriors of the same level, fight with warriors who are stronger than you, and fight to the death with alien beasts from outside."

"Only fighting can make you stronger!"

"Usually let you fight each other, let's do something different today."

"Based on your current blood energy and usual performance, I have arranged for you high-grade warriors to be your opponents."

"Your task today is to fight the seniors who are stronger than you."

"Ma Tao."

"arrive."

"Your blood gas value is 74, and you are good at leg skills."

"Your opponent is Nan Xiu from Class 1, Senior 3. He has a blood value of 139 and is also good at leg skills."

"You have to find your own shortcomings in failure after failure, understand?"

"yes!"

"Zhang Jingrui, the blood gas value is 82, and you are in a group with Wang Changbin, whose blood gas value is 145."

"good."

"Li Mu, blood gas value is 88, you and..."

Everyone has a target to fight under the assignment of the martial arts teacher, except for one young man who has not been assigned an opponent.

This young man has a handsome face, and his figure is not weak, but very thin.

The body proportions are coordinated, but in this era of martial arts for all, Chen Yu's body shape can be considered thin.

"Chen Yu, don't fight, sit and rest with me for a while."

The martial arts teacher moved two chairs, put one next to Chen Yu, and then sat on the other.

Chen Yu didn't speak, but sat on the chair casually in the same posture as the martial arts teacher.

"Hey, who is this person?"

These senior fighters brought by the martial arts teacher didn't know Chen Yu. Some people were very curious about this young man sitting on a chair with an old god.

There are people in the martial arts school who don't need to fight?

And it was approved by the martial arts teacher, not deliberately lazy.

Looking at the boy's actions, it is obvious that this is not the first time he has been lazy like this.

"Chen Yu, our class is a god-man."

When Chen Yu was mentioned, the expressions of the students in the same class were a bit complicated.

"Strong?"

"How should I put it, he is a special kind, you can say he is strong, he does have two brushes."

"It doesn't look like it."

"With those slender arms, he doesn't look like a warrior at all. Besides, why doesn't he need to train? Just sit there?"

People who don't know Chen Yu don't understand Chen Yu's 'privilege'.

"Because he is sick."

"???"

"It's really sick, the kind that can't be found out. It's weak and sick, and he can't exercise vigorously for a long time, which makes him unable to train."

"..."

This sentence made these senior students unable to understand.

Frail and sick, unable to train?

That's not material for martial arts at all.

But two more brushes?

They could tell that Chen Yu's classmates recognized Chen Yu's strength, otherwise they wouldn't admit that Chen Yu was so special.

All this is very contradictory.

How strong can a sick child be?

"Cut, how strong can it be? It's just a trick. Let's pretend it in front of you. When you meet a real warrior, with his body, you can crush him with one move. He's just a sick child."

"Don't underestimate him, I can't get past him."

"That's you, if it's me, I'll let him do three tricks."

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right."

"..."

Chen Yu, who was sitting at the side, could hear these discussions.

Although he is weak.

But he has already opened the sea of ​​energy, and his five senses are keen.

"Aren't you going to prove yourself?"

The martial arts teacher glanced at Chen Yu with great interest.

Chen Yu shook his head slightly: "No need, I can't beat them."

"If you really can't beat it, it's okay, the school doesn't have to work hard for you."

The martial arts teacher stared at Chen Yu, then sighed.

There is such an outlier as Chen Yu in the school, they really have a headache.

"You are the strangest martial artist I have ever seen in my life. You are obviously weak and sickly, and your heart cannot bear high-intensity exercise, but you opened the sea of ​​​​qi earlier than anyone else."

"I really don't know whether to say that you are a genius or that you are unlucky."

"Let you give up the way of warrior, we are also reluctant to part with your talent of sea of ​​energy beyond ordinary people's comprehension."

"But you can't cultivate blood energy..."

The martial arts teacher himself didn't know how many times he sighed.

Because he knows very well how difficult it is to open the sea of ​​qi.

Blood energy determines the lower limit of a warrior's combat effectiveness.

Sea of ​​Qi determines the upper limit of a warrior.

The existence of Qi Sea has enriched the types of warriors.

For example, for warriors who are good at using swords, their high-level sword qi is formed by the sea of ​​qi.

The wind of military force.

The yin and yang of Taoist warriors.

The six-character Sanskrit sound of Buddhism.

All are formed by the sea of ​​air.

But the only problem is that these sea of ​​qi moves must be transformed in the form of blood qi.

In other words, blood qi and qi sea complement each other.

The blood governs the body.

Qi Haizhu spirit.

Chen Yu has superhuman mental strength, and he opened up the sea of ​​energy early when he was still a martial artist apprentice.

As a result, even though Chen Yu is weak, he can still suppress his classmates with a sea of ​​energy.

Their approval was all convinced by Chen Yu.

These are the "two brushes" in the mouth of his classmates.

This is why, even though Chen Yu is weak and sick, he can still practice martial arts in the best high school in Nanqing City.

Because Chen Yu is special enough.

Facing the sigh of the martial arts teacher, Chen Yu didn't say anything.

Only he himself knows his current situation.

When he first traveled to this world, he was only 9 years old, and he was imprisoned in a bottomless water prison.

At that time, he was almost on the verge of death, and finally escaped with a strong desire to survive and a little bit of luck.

Thinking about it now, it was a blessing that he survived.

Therefore, Chen Yu does not expect to become a warrior.

He is still in the martial arts school, but he just doesn't want to give up just like that.

After that narrow escape, he couldn't train.

After training for more than half an hour, the heart stops beating.

I am sick and unable to exercise strenuously. Whenever the weather changes, I will be seriously ill.

Sitting quietly and visualizing is the only training he can do.

"You still have a year to find a way to change."

"If it really doesn't work, then you basically bid farewell to the martial artist."

"Your jaw-dropping talent for sea of ​​energy was also buried along with your body."

The martial arts teacher sighed.

He was very envious of Chen Yu's talent in Qihai.

Because even if he is already a Tier 2 warrior, he still hasn't been able to open the sea of ​​energy.

But he sympathized with Chen Yu more.

God made a joke on this kid, gave him an unparalleled talent, but didn't give him a normal body.

Doesn't need to be excellent, even if it's just an ordinary body?

"It would be great if there is some kind of kung fu that doesn't require blood energy and can be cultivated only by relying on the sea of ​​energy." The martial arts teacher said with a sigh.

Chen Yu shook his head lightly: "It's unlikely."

There has never been such a practice in this world.

There has never been such a warrior.

At the moment when Chen Yu denied this possibility, a strange electromechanical voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

[The main task has been triggered. 】

[Main task: Complete the impossible! 】

[Main task 1: A mage who has just entered the world of high martial arts]

[Task content: As a mage, please enter any one of the five famous schools and get the top ten results in the southern district. 】

"Mage!?"

Chen Yu's eyes widened.