This martial god is too extreme

"No, you get up first."

"I won't. If you don't treat me as a big brother, I won't get up."

"What do you think is going on? If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it first."

"No!! I will be your little brother!!!"

Xiong Laile's tone was firm.

Su Tu had never seen such an abstract thing as someone insisting on being his little brother.

"I won't tell you whether I will recognize you as my little brother from now on, but if you continue to lie down, I will definitely not recognize you as my little brother."

As soon as Su Tu said this, Xiong Laile jumped up and stood up from the ground.

"Okay, boss!"

Su Tu opened his mouth to correct what he said, but thinking of the other party's abstract behavior just now, he decided not to do it.

Luo Fan and a group of people walked onto the ring laughing and joking.

Looking at Su Tu with a joking expression, Xiong Laile looked a little nervous at the side.

"You see you are a nice person, why are you pretending to be like that just now?" Balu organized his words.

"You look like an idiot." Fat Zhuge helped him complete his sentence.

They can now see that Xiong Laile has a good character, and the provocative and idiotic words he used at the beginning are not what a person like him would say.

Those provocative words just now came out of his mouth like lines he had memorized by rote.

Xiong Laile looked at everyone with a calm attitude.

Then he told about his birth bone appearance.

Although Xiong Laile was born with a bone structure, the price was that his mind stayed at the age of three for five years before continuing to grow, so he appeared to have a childish character.

If Yum Gu wants to obtain the greatest blessing, his opponent needs to fight him with anger and then be defeated by him.

Therefore, people with Yum Bones are domineering, show off everywhere, and fight with others. However, Xiong Laile is not born with that character. He has a weak personality and is a bit shy. Coupled with his late-maturing mind, his Yum Bones have never been It's of great use.

Then I tried to imitate those domineering people and ended up like this.

"Your personality is really not suitable for Yum Bone." Luo Fan knew very well how annoying the owner of Yum Bone was.

Those gangsters are like street gangsters in Galaxy, causing trouble everywhere just to enhance themselves.

"Yeah, that's why I decided to hug my brother's thigh tightly, so that I won't suffer so much in the training camp." Xiong Laile became more familiar with everyone, and he became less nervous.

The training camp he mentioned attracted everyone's attention.

"What training camp are you talking about?" Su Tu asked everyone's doubts.

"It is a drill conducted for all martial arts candidates before the martial arts exam. It is said that there is a death indicator, which is very scary!"

"Several of our martial arts schools are guard martial arts schools, so you must participate!"

Xiong Laile explained to everyone.

"But it is said that the rewards in the training camp are very rich. The top three warriors can obtain sixth-level techniques."

"Sixth level technique!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

What is the concept of sixth-level techniques? Let’s put it this way. Sixth-level techniques are the foundation of a dojo and can become the life-saving inheritance of a small dojo. Even some top dojos will treat sixth-level techniques as secrets and only direct disciples can do so. Only then are you qualified to touch.

Luo Fan comes from a martial arts family, and his inherited technique is only a fifth-level technique, which shows how precious sixth-level techniques are.

"The Martial Arts Secretary is really bleeding profusely!"

"I've seen the sixth-level technique on the Internet!"

"Damn it, I can't even imagine how powerful the sixth-level technique is!"

Luo Fan, Tang Yangwu and others were shocked by the news.

"Is this news accurate?" Su Tu asked calmly.

Xiong Leler answered truthfully: "It's just a document now."

After hearing that it was just a document, everyone's interest was suddenly reduced by half. Before the document is implemented, everything may change.

Xiong Laile also knew what everyone was thinking, but his idea was much simpler. He felt an indescribable force on Su Tu when Su Tu slapped him just now.

He saw the vast expanse of the lunar moon coming in with negative pressure, like a divine power.

He didn't cry because Su Tu beat him just now, he cried because he was scared.

Therefore, he decided to accept Su Tu as his eldest brother. If the training camp opened, he would have someone to protect him. Even if it didn't open, he would not suffer any loss with such a fierce big brother.

"Then what are the conditions for participating in this training camp?" Su Tu always felt that things about this training camp would definitely be implemented.

This is his deep intuition. Since his spiritual wisdom improved, his intuition has become more and more accurate.

"If it is really held, anyone who has applied for a martial arts certificate and meets the martial arts examination requirements can participate."

Xiong Laile said.

"Martial artist certificate." Su Tu was stunned when he heard this word.

Warriors need to apply for certificates at the Martial Arts Department to receive federal subsidies every month.

He has been busy practicing for the past half month and has not even been to the Martial Arts Department.

If Xiong Laile hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it.

"I remember the Martial Arts Department gets off work at seven o'clock. I'll go get the certificate later."

Su Tu thought this way, firstly, the warrior certificate has many conveniences, and secondly, the subsidy of 10,000 yuan a month should not be wasted!

Although all the training resources before the martial arts test were taken care of by Li Hu, this is still different from the concept of having money in his own hands.

After Xiong Laile got acquainted with everyone, everyone loved to play with this guy who had great talent but a young mind, and he became close to everyone in a short time.

In the middle, he kept calling Su Tu "boss", and Su Tu was too lazy to correct him.

After playing for a while, Su Tu began to study the newly acquired technique.

Opening the terminal, a series of information came into view.

Void Jump, a third-level body technique, this body technique can increase the speed of the warrior by 30%, and can form a phantom to confuse the enemy. If the technique is perfected, you can change your body shape in the phantom at will and jump into nothingness!

Su Tu began to learn according to what was written on the technique.

And soon put it into practice, he felt that his speed had indeed increased, and he could already create two afterimages, but he couldn't do the level of changing positions in the phantom.

I think it takes a small success to perform phantom position change.

"You are a really good student, it's a pity to only be a student, really don't accept him as an apprentice?" Xiong Yingtian stood on a high place, watching Su Tu's progress, and exclaimed repeatedly.

He knew better than anyone how difficult it was to practice Xu Zong. He originally thought that even if Su Tu was a genius, he would still be stuck in the entry for ten days or half a month.

But it was only a short while ago, and this kid even had a residual image!

What level of monster is this?

With such a talent, if he had it, he would definitely accept him as a direct disciple and train him with all his strength, and he would definitely be able to carry forward his dojo in the future. But Old Zhou only accepted him as a student, which made him feel incredible.

"I have too much karma, and he is a good child. If he doesn't get involved in these, he will have his own vast world in the future." Zhou Wuliang sat on the chair and looked at Su Tu who was practicing, his voice calm and proud.

Sure enough, his lucky number was seven. The seventh student he accepted was such a genius. If he still had the energy to spare, he would definitely help him get on the Tianjiao list and enjoy the blessing of the other side.

Xiong Yingtian wanted to say something when he heard this.

But Zhou Wuliang leaned on the armchair. I don't know if it was an illusion, his body seemed to be thinner than before.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

This time, after he knocked six times in a row, it was as if there was an inexplicable rule that prevented his fingers from knocking any further.

"Look, time is running out," he said softly, and the twilight atmosphere was like a deep sea of ​​dead silence, drowning the entire room