Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Zheng Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the decision made by both the board of directors and the principal, and that instructor Lan Qing was willing to take care of the matter.

Ever since Master Zheng Lu chose Starry Sky Martial Arts University, in order to find a good mentor for him and give him a better martial arts future, the Zheng family has spent a lot of time giving gifts.

Lan Qing, the most famous instructor in Xingwu University, is naturally the top priority. Although he made it clear that he would no longer recruit disciples, after all, a thousand dollars can buy horse bones.

"Our Zheng family has given Lan Qing so many good things. We don't ask him to favor our Zheng family this time. We just ask him to make a fair and just judgment."

"In the battle just now, Sugu, as the opponent fighting the young master, could not have noticed the strangeness of the young master's body during the battle."

"After noticing, he still punched the young master one after another. This damn mud-legged guy did it on purpose!"

Zheng Sheng's eyes were staring at Su Gu, and he couldn't hide the hatred in his heart.

Tutor Lan Qing has an excellent reputation and there is no way he would ruin his reputation for a student who has nothing to do with him. Coupled with the things sent by the Zheng family and the obvious doubts in the battle, this damn mud-legged guy will definitely suffer a big loss!

"First bring Sugu to the single training room. The selection of representatives of the Warrior Academy is temporarily suspended. Since other colleges have no impact, continue your ring battle." Lan Qing gave the order with an expressionless face, his eyes Like a magnet that was attracted, it kept falling on Sugu. I don’t know what he was thinking.

When Sugu saw how things developed, he didn't say much, and the expression on his face remained calm.

He had a plan in his mind to kill Zheng Lu, and after he had put it into effect, he had psychological expectations that he would have to pay a price. After all, on the surface, federal laws still have a deterrent effect, and some investigations cannot be avoided.

But even so, he still has to do it.

"Punch away with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches." Zheng Lu dared to have the idea of ​​plotting to kill his life. If he didn't pay a small price, I'm afraid everyone would think that Sugu was a weak person who could be bullied.

"Classmate Sugu, please come with us." Two school security personnel drove an escort vehicle to Sugu's side.

They did not use coercion, but politely made a gesture of invitation.

"Okay, sorry for the trouble." Sugu nodded, then got into the car and drove away.

Sugu's house arrest lasted until the evening, the end of the first day of the freshman competition. Although he was a little anxious in his heart, Sugu was still killing time in the practice room where he was imprisoned, running the Zhoutian Kung Fu.

"Next, the cross-examination will probably begin. I just need to stick to one point. I don't know anything about Zheng Lu's elixir. This is an accident."

"As long as I deny it, I didn't mean to kill anyone. There will be punishment, but it's acceptable."

Sugu was thinking about his next response plan in his mind.

At this moment, the door of the practice room where he was imprisoned was pushed open. Instructor Lan Qing walked in, followed by two people behind him.

After looking at the two people, Sugu's pupils shrank slightly. Principal Chengzi asked, as well as General Yin from the Federation, why would someone of this level come here.

Does the school take this incident extremely seriously? Then we have to think about how to deal with hypnotic powers.

While Sugu was thinking wildly, Lan Qing walked quickly towards him at a speed that was completely unlike that of an old man.

When the two were at arm's length and facing each other, Lan Qing's big hand suddenly slapped Sugu on the shoulder.

"Little classmate, is the technique you practice really "Tian Yuan Gong"?"

Sugu listened to the other party's excited tone and excited eyes, and didn't know how to answer.

He had just simulated a lot of questions here, and he never expected that the other party would ask him this. Does this have anything to do with what happened a few hours ago when he killed someone in public?

Seeing that Sugu didn't answer for a long time, Lan Qing's hand on his shoulder became stronger.

"Little brother, please tell me quickly, whether your technique is "Tian Yuan Gong"."

"Aren't you here because of Zheng Lu's affairs?"

Sugu asked tentatively. His words made the wrinkles on Lan Qing's forehead deepen a little, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he turned to look at General Yin and Chengzi beside him and asked:

"Who is Zheng Lu? Is it important?"

Sugu: "???"

"It's the name of the person who was killed by this kid a few hours ago. Teacher, didn't you just watch that battle and confirm that his technique is very similar to "Tian Yuan Gong", but the quality of the soul power produced is higher A lot?" General Yin explained.

"The heir of that small family turned out to be called Zheng Lu." Lan Qing looked like he suddenly realized.

Then, the expression on his face turned to disdain.

"The level of drug use is just like this. It can be said that it has no value at all. This kind of worthless waste will die if it dies. What does it have to do with me?"

"When a warrior fights head-on, he always thinks of cruel and despicable means. How can I uphold justice for such a person? And for him, I hurt the genius of our Star Martial Arts University? I'm not that stupid."

Listening to these natural words, Su Gule smiled, and his nerves that had been a little tense relaxed.

This is truly a dark and unfair world.

Oh, I'm privileged now, that's okay.

But then, the expression on Sugu's face became a little confused.

Since it has nothing to do with Zheng Lu's matter, why did the principal of Xingwu University, the best instructor, and the federal general come together?

Why did you come here to ask me about my Kung Fu? I just didn’t redeem the exercises, so I offended someone.

Sugu shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and answered Lan Qing's question.

"The technique I practice is indeed "Tian Yuan Gong". As for the similarities and differences in soul power, it is because I have made some modifications to the circuit of this technique's circulation."

"Such modifications will make me use my soul power more smoothly and comfortably in battle. They are some of my personal changes to the technique."

After hearing what Sugu said casually, Lan Qing looked at Sugu's expression and became extremely excited.

He kept mumbling, not knowing what he was talking about.

General Yin and Cheng Ziwen, the principal of Xingwu University, who were standing nearby, also shrank their pupils and looked at Sugu, as if he was sizing up a monster.