Chapter 7: Small success in gun boxing (please vote for me)(1/2)
"Classmate Bai?"
Fang Xing greeted him politely, knowing that this classmate Bai was here to see the two of them.
"Yes...I'm sorry, I was too harsh just now."
Bai Lianyi's eyes were warm and there was a tremor in her voice, like a little girl who had done something wrong.
Coupled with his temperament, Liu Wei inexplicably felt a sense of pity and trance.
I saw that person in Huihuangjiang Mansion before. Is it her?
"Anywhere, there will definitely be casualties in a martial arts competition..."
Liu Wei quickly said: "How could I blame you, my classmate?"
"That's great."
Bai Lianyi took out an old frog wallet from her arms and pulled out a campus card: "Please be sure to charge the cost of this treatment to my account..."
The warm and warm sunshine shines through the shade of the trees and shines on the girl's face, with a hint of determination and holiness.
…
"You said...did we blame others wrongly?"
After coming out of the infirmary, Liu Wei's expression became a little confused: "I took a sneak peek just now, and there aren't many stars on the student Bai's card..."
'Young man, that's because your rank is too low...'
Fang Xing complained in his mind, and then said seriously: "Whether it is true or not, it has nothing to do with us, and we have not spread rumors..."
"Yes, fortunately."
Liu Weizhen carefully put away the campus card: "This must be sent back to others as soon as possible..."
He could even imagine Classmate Bai working hard and not even having enough money for food.
When Fang Xing saw this scene, he was extremely speechless.
'This breath of youth...even if it's stupid, even if it's embarrassing...it's still...youth.'
'Anyway, Liu Wei can't meet their conditions, so feel free to do whatever you want...'
He intuitively felt that Bai Lianyi came to visit him this time without any malicious intention, and it was just a show.
All the way back to Xingfu Garden Community, I received several more express deliveries.
"Well, not bad..."
Fang Xing looked at the selfie stick in his hand and the drone next to him, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
With these preparations complete, plus the air detection device and weapons, you can basically put together a monkey version of otherworld adventure equipment.
'There are also other devices such as gravity detection... They are all available in the school training room. I'll see if I can borrow them. I'll save a lot of money...'
Since they are cultivating space warriors who need to face the dangerous environments of different planets, Yucai High School has specific courses on alien warfare.
Fang Xing felt that even if it was a different world, if he followed the procedures in the textbook, there shouldn't be any big problems.
…
A few days later.
Happy Home Community.
Practice room.
Fang Xing was wearing casual clothes, posing like a big dragon, sweating profusely.
"59 minutes..."
“60 minutes!”
"Time's up!"
Fang Xing sat down on the ground and kept breathing heavily: "Sure enough, one hour of dragon stakes every day is almost my limit? But... limits are meant to be broken."
During this period of time, he challenged his limits many times, and was finally able to change the standing position for 30 minutes from two separate times to 60 minutes at a time.
It's not that it can't be longer, but it will obviously damage the body and be harmful rather than beneficial.
"Teacher Xia Long's judgment is very accurate. According to the conditions of most students, one hour of pile work a day is the limit..."
Although he can challenge his limits, Fang Xing is obviously not willing to do so at the expense of his body.
He panted again, then stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After changing into dry clothes, he almost slumped down on the chair, assumed the most comfortable posture, and consciously looked at the attribute panel:
[Name: Fang Xing]
【Age:16】
[Occupation: Warrior]
[First level: Skin and flesh (skin refining: 23/100)]
[Twelve Postures of Military Boxing: 60/100 (Introductory)]
[Big dragon pile: 70/100 (entry level)]
[Gate of the Heavens: 9/100 (positioning)]
…
"It's been nine days since time traveled..."
"According to observation, without the guidance of Teacher Xia Long and other external forces, just by practicing hard on your own, you can increase your proficiency in the big dragon pile in about three days..."
"As for moves such as Military Body Boxing, it is indeed different if you have guidance, and progress will be faster."
"The progress of refining skin and flesh will accelerate with the progress of the dragon pile, but at this point, I can't form an increase at all..."
"If this continues, after more than three months, I will be able to reach the next level at most, the Dragon Stake and the Military Body Fist, but it will be difficult for me to break through to the warrior realm... Even in the skin and flesh realm, I can only stay at the superficial level of training.
Skin, not meat!"
If you just refine your skin, you won't be able to get much different from ordinary people.
Fang Xing thought for a moment and suddenly felt a little irritable.
'Damn...'
'Why am I fighting so hard?'
‘Isn’t it nice to just lie down and fish? At least you can get through high school for three years...’
'The other world is too dangerous, why should I take risks?'
Some messy thoughts emerged, and Fang Xing savored them carefully.
'Having just traveled through time, do I still have confusion, fear and other negative emotions?'
After secretly analyzing his own psychology, he put on holographic glasses.
Don't panic when something happens, just play two games first.
"Fuck, will you move out of position?"
"Elementary school student, right?"
"What a broken mechanism, why not play the Eighteen Forbidden Games..."
…
After some venting, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel very relaxed until he received a text message reminder:
[Dear Mr. Fang Xing, your current account balance is 754.23 stars.]
"Oops...not enough money."
Fang Xing's expression suddenly became very solemn.
The purchase of a series of products such as primary nano protective clothing and drones made his already tight wallet even worse.
"If you work, you still have to be forced to work..."
"I was forced to work in my previous life, and I am still forced to work in my time-travel, so wasn't my time-traveling in vain?"
At this moment, a communication link came in.
"Axing, we have a visitor, please ring the bell!"
Liu Wei's three-dimensional image emerges.
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Fang Xing hurried out with a piece of bread in his mouth.
…
Green water palace.
"I want one to fight ten!"
To be continued...