You Will Become Stronger When You Are Exposed To The Sun, I Will Be The Best For Eternity

Class 1, sophomore year.

Chen Fan walked into the classroom. There were still books he used to have, but they were now a little dusty.

After all, he hasn't been to school for a while.

"Chen Fan, do you really want to take the practical class?"

A delicate-looking woman stood in front of Chen Fan. This person was Wang Ying.

She used to think that Chen Fan was an unattainable person, a top student with amazing academic performance.

But now, she felt that Chen Fan's decision was a bit stupid.

"yes!"

Chen Fan glanced at Wang Ying lightly. He remembered that this person was his classmate, but they didn't have much interaction on weekdays.

He remembered that he seemed to have only taught Wang Ying how to study, and had no other contact with her.

"You'd better give up. Liu Hai's excellent level talent is much better than yours. If you don't give up, I'm afraid it will end badly."

Wang Ying looked kind-hearted and advised.

She knew in her heart, how big was the gap between the excellent talents and their ordinary talents?

For example, Liu Ling already had 1,000 combat power last time. Now a few days later, I don't know to what extent it has reached.

I didn’t even come to school today, probably because I broke through the realm of needing stability.

With talents at an excellent level, one will become a truly powerful warrior in the future, and may even become a martial artist.

Such people are destined to live far apart from them, and they will never move forward on a parallel line in the future.

"Wang Ying is right, Chen Fan is not very talented and there is no way he can be Liu Hai's opponent!"

"Although Liu Hai is usually annoying, after he awakens his talent, he is destined to surpass many people, and he is still Wang Shao's follower."

"It is said that Mr. Wang hopes to break through to the mid-term warrior level in the warrior assessment!"

"…………"

When it comes to bangs, what everyone pays more attention to is Mr. Wang behind him, also known as Wang Long.

This is one of the few elite-level talents among them. Such a person is almost a future grandmaster, and is on the same level as the principal.

But the principal of No. 1 Middle School has always been a dragon that never comes back. Everyone only saw the principal once during the talent awakening ceremony, and then never saw him again.

Once you become a grandmaster, you become a truly big shot, and ordinary people have no chance to come into contact with him.

Compared with Wang Lung, his bangs can only be considered ordinary.

"It's miserable?"

When Chen Fan heard this, he laughed it off. He didn't explain much because he felt it was unnecessary.

Although this Wang Ying seemed to care about him, he always felt strange.

The other person didn't seem to really care about him, as if he believed from the bottom of his heart that he was definitely not as good as Liu Hai.

"Wang Ying, stop talking. Chen Fan will make the decision himself!"

Zhao Heng felt a little unhappy when he heard these words.

Although these words are true, they sound a little uncomfortable.

"Zhao Heng, will the head teacher come to class in the morning?" Chen Fan asked.

Zhao Heng shook his head and said: "No, we will study in the morning, and there will be formal practice classes in the afternoon. After awakening our talents, we don't need to study this month, we only need to practice."

Chen Fan nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that he came early today, but there was no need to go back now.

Chen Fan planned to wait until the afternoon to talk.

At this time, Chen Fan saw a mirror on Zhao Heng's table. There was a familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror.

Very handsome, with deep eyes that occasionally shine with sharp light.

It seems that just standing there calmly and releasing a little momentum will give people an inexplicable sense of shock.

It makes people feel frightened, just like a frog encountering a natural enemy. That kind of fear is instinctive.

The reason why everyone around him feels nothing now is because Chen Fan tried his best to restrain his momentum. Otherwise, no one would dare to approach him.

His original combat power was 5,000, but his current combat power should have reached 50,000, a direct increase of ten times.

He hasn't fully exploded his true strength now, and he doesn't even know how strong he is.

"My hair is a little too long, it's time to cut it!"

Chen Fan thought silently in his heart.

…………

Time passed and it was soon two o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone came to a martial arts gym in the school. This martial arts gym was very large and was divided into areas. Each area was covered with soft blankets.

This area of ​​​​the field is equivalent to a practical classroom. Obviously, there are not only people in their class, but also people in other classes.

Chen Fan and Zhao Heng found the class venue where they were and walked over quickly.

Everyone was waiting there, and among them, there was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

This man looked very thin, but the power of Qi and blood emanating from his body made people feel depressed.

However, it can be seen that this man has restrained his momentum.

"In this practical lesson, I will teach you a powerful E-level martial arts."

The class teacher's name is Zhang Zhenguo. He is a powerful martial artist. It is said that he has killed a large number of ferocious beasts on the battlefield.

Although he looks gentle and elegant with glasses on, the power of Qi and blood hidden in his body is stronger than that of ordinary ferocious beasts.

Therefore, everyone respected the head teacher, but in the past, they had not realized how powerful the head teacher was.

It wasn't until he awakened his talent that he realized that his class teacher had reached the level of a martial artist.

"Teacher, didn't you say that only true warriors can practice E-level martial arts? Will we be in danger if we practice?"

Some students thought about the records in the book and raised their hands to ask questions.

"I forgot to tell you that some of the content in the book is outdated, but it has not been changed. Now, even if you are not a real warrior, after generations of improvements, you can now practice E-level martial arts, but you can't give full play to it. power."

Zhang Zhenguo explained.

"Hand out all these books and I will demonstrate it to you again."

Zhang Zhenguo ordered the squad leader.

The squad leader immediately stood up and placed books one after another in front of everyone.

Chen Fan opened the book and looked at the names of martial arts on it.

"Bengzhang, gather the power of Qi and blood into the palm..."

There are more explanations here, but in simple terms, it is somewhat similar to the Rolling Stone Boxing he learned.

It's just that Collapse Palm can mobilize more powerful energy and blood in the body, and its power will be even more powerful.

"Watch it!"

Zhang Zhenguo demonstrated it in front of everyone, and saw that he mobilized part of the power of Qi and blood and gathered it in his palms. His palms started to turn slightly red, like a burning iron.

Then he slapped his palm forward, a violent whistling sound filled the air, and a strong wind came towards everyone.

They seemed to see a huge handprint, slapping towards them, covering all sight.

This is a martial arts master. After reaching this state, every move will bring terrible pressure.

The huge palm print just now was actually an illusion.