Chapter 047 Deadly Strike
Chapter 047 Deadly Strike
The third week of school.
Lin Bei arrived at school as usual.
As soon as he stepped into the classroom, Wan Yang approached him and said mysteriously:
"Have you heard? Song Che will be able to master the basics of the Intermediate Guiding Technique in just one week!"
"oh."
Lin Bei responded politely.
Wan Yang looked at him with suspicion: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
Lin Bei smiled. "You'll find out in a week."
"A week later?"
As Wan Yang pondered, a thought suddenly struck him.
Could it be that Lin Bei will also... a week later?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
The thought had barely crossed his mind when he ruthlessly extinguished it.
He had been getting very close to Lin Bei during this time, and he knew all too well how perfunctory this guy was in cultivating the "Intermediate Guiding Technique".
In addition to the two Qi and Blood classes every day.
At other times, I will not spend a single extra second on it.
If Lin Bei can still be far ahead of the whole class in this way, then wouldn't all the geniuses of this elite (1) class become useless?
……
In the afternoon's Qi and Blood class.
As expected, Song Che became the focus of the entire class.
"good."
Cao Luo rarely offered a word of praise.
"Song Che will be able to master the intermediate-level guiding technique in just one week. Besides his outstanding talent, it's also because he works incredibly hard..."
At this point, she glared at someone with a look of utter disappointment.
Wan Yang, sitting next to Lin Bei, turned to look at Lin Bei and whispered, "Why do I feel like Teacher Cao is glaring at you? His eyes are fierce."
"Nonsense."
Lin Bei pouted: "That was clearly a look of care."
After spending more than a week together, he had figured out Teacher Cao's temperament.
Although he loves smoking and has a bad temper.
But she really has the ability. If anyone in the class encounters difficulties in their cultivation, she can easily solve the problem with just a few words of advice.
It is said that this Teacher Cao, who is only thirty-six years old, is already a martial artist at the eighth level of the Core Formation Realm.
At Haicheng No. 2 Middle School, they belong to the top group in terms of combat strength.
but--
Lin Bei had secretly used visualization techniques to observe her mental state last week.
The result surprised him greatly.
Teacher Cao's spirit and will were incomplete, as if half of him had been cut off...
The next two classes.
Lin Bei practiced the "Intermediate Guiding Technique" step by step, starting to open up the flow of Qi and blood in his body.
There are a total of 3719 Qi and blood pathways.
After excluding the 363 sections of the "Elementary Guiding Techniques" that he has already mastered, there are still 3356 sections left for him to master one by one.
puff!puff!puff!
Guided by his will, the blood and qi within his body surged like a tide, rapidly carving out entirely new pathways along the path he had planned...
Jingle Bell!
The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.
Lin Bei finished his cultivation on time and checked his progress.
527 channels have been opened.
On average, 264 messages are processed per lesson.
Song Che, who holds the highest record in the class, recorded 39 entries in one class.
In other words.
His efficiency is almost seven times that of Song Che!
"Nodes first, then routes... my approach was definitely correct."
Lin Bei was in a good mood.
This sevenfold difference is not only due to the [Panel] as his biggest advantage, but also related to his cultivation strategy.
It's certainly fun to use cheats without thinking.
But he'd rather be a smart cheater.
After the Qi and Blood class.
This was followed by two combat skills lessons.
Before class, Cao Luo announced some big news:
"Starting today, the combat skills class will be divided into two sessions. The first session will remain unchanged, while the second session will be changed to adversarial training."
As soon as he finished speaking...
The thirty students had different expressions.
Some were excited, but most were nervous and uneasy.
"Hehehe..."
As Zhao Baiyan turned his head, Chong Linbei revealed a malicious smile, as if to say—I've finally caught my chance.
Lin Bei remained expressionless, simply raising a middle finger slowly.
Zhao Baiyan: "..."
In the first lesson, everyone trained as usual.
The second period began.
Cao Luo ordered, "Combat training, two people per group, pair up yourselves, let's begin."
"Lin Bei, go easy on me later..."
Just as Wan Yang was about to team up with Lin Bei, Zhao Baiyan walked over and pointed at Lin Bei.
"Would you dare to be in my group?"
His voice was loud, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Cao Luo also looked over.
However, she did nothing, she just silently lit a cigarette...
"What is there to be afraid of?"
Lin Bei did not avoid the battle.
In the elite (1) class, the key to gaining a foothold is not to persuade others with reason.
Instead, they subdue people with force.
If he backs down this time, he will not only become a laughing stock, but Zhao Baiyan will also be even more unscrupulous in causing him trouble.
Therefore, he only had one choice—
Damn it!
The two men put on their protective gear and stood about five or six meters apart.
"Lin Bei, today I'll show you the difference between us!"
After spouting trash talk.
Zhao Baiyan rushed forward in one stride, his right fist carrying a fierce burst of blood energy, aiming straight for Lin Bei's face.
This punch was fast and powerful; it was a standard jab.
Lin Bei stood still, not flinching, his right arm taut like a spring, and then he threw a punch.
Punch!
His fist was enveloped in qi and blood, carrying a domineering power.
"Grass!"
Zhao Baiyan cursed inwardly.
He hadn't expected Lin Bei to choose such a mutually destructive fighting style. Even if he managed to hit Lin Bei, he would still be hit by Lin Bei's fist afterward.
and.
Jab against punch.
You'll only end up hurting yourself.
Zhao Baiyan dared not confront Lin Bei head-on, and it was too late to dodge, so he had no choice but to change his fist into a palm and try to grab Lin Bei's fist.
boom!
A dull thud.
Zhao Baiyan felt a jolt in his palm as a powerful force emanated from his opponent's fist, causing him to stagger backward and nearly lose his balance.
"you……"
He steadied himself, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at Lin Bei.
What kind of power is this?
His basic punching power is at least over 1,500 jin!
Moreover, why is this guy's burst of qi and blood so powerful?
The increase in strength is at least two times!
"What's wrong? You're panicking already?"
Lin Bei chuckled.
Zhao Baiyan's face turned pale and then red.
"Don't you dare be so smug!"
Zhao Baiyan noticed the stares from his classmates and instantly became furious.
"My specialty is leg techniques!"
He roared and his right leg swept across like a steel whip, drawing out the air with a sharp whistling sound.
Lin Bei's eyes narrowed, and instead of retreating, he advanced.
As he raised his left arm to block, he simultaneously thrust two fingers of his right hand toward Zhao Baiyan's right knee with lightning speed.
boom!
A muffled thud.
Lin Bei felt a numbness in his left arm, as if the bones had cracked, and he was kicked several meters away.
He shook his arm.
Luckily I was wearing protective gear, otherwise I would have really fractured my bones.
"Ah!"
Lin Bei was the one who was kicked, but Zhao Baiyan was the one who screamed in pain.
As Lin Bei took the whip kick head-on, he precisely poked Lin Bei's right knee with two fingers.
"My legs!"
Zhao Baiyan collapsed to the ground, clutching his knee, his face contorted in pain.
His eyes, however, were completely blank.
He lost all feeling in his right leg below the knee and couldn't even stand up...
This means he has already lost.
"It's a joint lock!"
Among the students watching, someone let out a gasp.
Joint locks are the trump card moves in "Basic Combat Techniques: Fist and Foot Techniques". They are specifically designed to strike the enemy's joints, and if used well, they can be a fatal blow.
However, it is extremely difficult to use.
They practiced for half a year and only got to the basics; they were still far from being able to apply their skills in real combat.
No one thought of it.
Lin Bei, a newcomer who had been practicing combat techniques for less than half a month, actually executed a joint lock perfectly.
He killed Zhao Baiyan with a single move!
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