Global high martial arts: I can add points infinitely
Chapter 2 Ah Piao, add points
The red-haired student said from the side: "Even the senior sister lost, you are a cleaner? Are you going to be funny?"
"That's right, what are you doing?"
"You're not even a martial artist, and that's not how you want to be in the limelight."
"Elder Sister kindly gave you a job, but you actually want to frame Eldest Sister!"
"White-eyed wolf!"
"ungrateful!"
Everyone speaks with dignity.
Wu Wei was a little speechless.
You say so much, why don't you go up yourself?
Liu Shayu stared at Wu Wei with a serious expression, and asked, "Do you really want to do it?"
"If the opponent succeeds in kicking the gym, will the Linghe Martial Arts Hall be closed?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll go."
Wu Wei stepped onto the Qingshi ring.
Work cannot be lost.
So, he can't lose.
"Ah Piao, add more!"
A thought flashed in Wu Wei's mind.
[Attack: 15 + 103 = 118]
A bullet frame appeared in front of his eyes, adding points successfully.
To make sure you don't lose.
He adds all attribute points to the attack.
I just don't know, how powerful is the 118-point attack?
At this time, the students in the audience saw Wu Wei standing on the stage.
"I'll go, he really dares to go."
"Idiot."
"Will be beaten to death later, and the martial arts hall will help him pay for the medical expenses."
"Hmph, it's too much."
Liu Shayu heard the discussion behind her, turned her head, and glanced: "Others at least dare to go up, how about you?"
Everyone immediately shut up.
The elder sister has a bad temper.
Liu Shayu turned her head and looked nervously at the stage.
She was afraid that Wu Wei would lose too quickly and not be able to drag the owner back.
I can't help but feel anxious.
At this moment, Wu Wei was closing his eyes, feeling his own body.
After a moment, he opened his eyes.
I feel nothing...
Is there anything added to this system?
Open it and have a look.
……
Character: Wu Wei
Blood volume: 100/100 (add points to increase the upper limit of life)
Defense: 12
Agility: 9
Attack: 118
Crit multiplier: 2 times (10 attribute points doubled)
Critical strike probability: 1/100 (10 attribute points increased by [-]%)
Attribute Points: 0
……
Attack 118.
Well, it did add a little bit.
However, Wu Wei didn't know how much damage a three-digit attack power could cause.
In the game, the damage can also be judged by the enemy's blood volume. In this world...
Wu Weigang thought of this.
Suddenly, the synthesizer sounded.
"Judging that the player has entered the combat state, the enemy's data is turned on."
Wu Wei was taken aback for a moment.
What do you mean?
He looked up at the pointed-nosed man.
[Meng Feizhang: HP (98/100)]
In his eyes, a bright bullet frame appeared on the pointed-nosed man's head.
You can actually see the blood volume!
Wu Wei's eyes lit up.
This will determine the damage of the attack.
At this moment, Meng Feizhang was a little confused.
He also heard some of the discussions in the audience.
The person in front of him seems to be just the cleaner of Linghe Martial Arts.
How dare a cleaner dare to be in the ring?
remarkably brave.
Meng Feizhang also didn't want to embarrass a mere cleaner.
He stretched out his hand and ticked: "Come and hit me, I will let you do three moves first, and don't fight back."
"okay."
Wu Wei's face showed joy, and he was not polite.
He walked up to Meng Feizhang in two or three steps.
The distance between the two is about half a meter.
"Then here I come."
Wu Wei first reminded.
Then, stand firm with both legs, and close the right fist in the abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to feel that this movement was not easy to exert force.
So he raised his right fist to the shoulder again.
This is a bit like his posture when he was fighting when he was a child.
I don't know if it's scientific, but it's smooth.
"How are you?"
Meng Feizhang put his hands around his body.
His eyes were full of impatience.
"OK OK."
Wu Wei stared at Meng Feizhang's throat with a serious expression.
According to the movies he has seen, the throat is the deadly part of the human body.
Meng Feizhang also noticed Wu Wei's eyes, and didn't take it seriously.
He is a senior martial artist, and his strength has already penetrated his whole body.
Ordinary iron rods and sharp weapons could not leave scars on his body.
Even if the opponent is about to attack his throat.
He was completely indifferent.
However, at this moment.
Wu Wei had tensed his shoulders, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.
He is about to attack.
For some reason, Meng Feizhang suddenly felt a little palpitated.
This is an early warning from instinct.
Meng Feizhang was very surprised.
A cleaner actually made him feel dangerous.
It seems that the other party still has some skills.
Meng Feizhang was interested in it.
I want to try, how much weight is the opponent's punch.
Can I take a step or two back.
However, in the next second.
Meng Feizhang suddenly realized something was wrong.
Very wrong!
He saw pale white mist emitting from the opponent's fist.
He recognizes this!
This is when a powerful force is about to erupt, causing the blood in the body to flow rapidly, causing the body temperature to rise, and the mist produced by the rapid evaporation of sweat beads.
Generally speaking, only formal warriors can do this step!
Entry-level and senior-level can only be counted as martial arts apprentices.
Entry-level apprentices can do simple exercises.
A senior apprentice, the strength can run through the whole body.
However, apprentices generally call themselves warriors.
After all, the word "apprentice" is a bit unpleasant.
Only formal warriors!
Only then can the strength be controlled at will, and a powerful force can be erupted.
Once you formally practice martial arts and absorb spiritual energy, you will be able to become a martial artist in the Nine Palaces Realm!
And Meng Feizhang and Liu Shayu are only senior martial arts apprentices.
Meng Feizhang had a thought and wanted to stop.
He is just a senior apprentice, how dare he fight with formal warriors.
But at this moment, it is too late.
Wu Wei's fist hit his throat.
The ear-piercing wind roared.
Meng Feizhang's pupils shrank suddenly.
No, stop it!
The hands that were originally encircling the front of him crossed into a cross shape, just blocking the way of Wu Wei's fist.
Because Wu Wei was afraid of losing, he used [-]% of his strength, and he didn't have time to change the direction of his punches.
"Forget it, that's it."
"Blocking it should also cause a little damage."
"It's a big deal, wait a while, take the opportunity to punch a few more times."
Wu Wei thought casually.
On his fist, infinite strength spurted out.
"Bam—"
Meng Feizhang stared sharply.
His body froze for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, like a kite with a broken string, it flew away from the arena.
His back slammed against the wall hard, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of scarlet from the force of the shock.
Meng Feizhang could no longer stand up, and slowly fell to the ground.
Blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, falling on the hall floor.
"tick...tick...tick..."
The sound is faint and audible.
The people who watched the battle had long been stunned.
They only saw an afterimage flash by.
then.
Meng Feizhang flew out!And still vomiting blood!
This is outrageous!
Are the two of them playing fake matches?
A cleaner who knocked a senior martial artist away?
People who don’t know think they are reading novels!
But at this moment, Meng Feizhang was full of rejoicing.
he thought.
Fortunately, I blocked it just now.
otherwise……
He is estimated to die!
"That's right, what are you doing?"
"You're not even a martial artist, and that's not how you want to be in the limelight."
"Elder Sister kindly gave you a job, but you actually want to frame Eldest Sister!"
"White-eyed wolf!"
"ungrateful!"
Everyone speaks with dignity.
Wu Wei was a little speechless.
You say so much, why don't you go up yourself?
Liu Shayu stared at Wu Wei with a serious expression, and asked, "Do you really want to do it?"
"If the opponent succeeds in kicking the gym, will the Linghe Martial Arts Hall be closed?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll go."
Wu Wei stepped onto the Qingshi ring.
Work cannot be lost.
So, he can't lose.
"Ah Piao, add more!"
A thought flashed in Wu Wei's mind.
[Attack: 15 + 103 = 118]
A bullet frame appeared in front of his eyes, adding points successfully.
To make sure you don't lose.
He adds all attribute points to the attack.
I just don't know, how powerful is the 118-point attack?
At this time, the students in the audience saw Wu Wei standing on the stage.
"I'll go, he really dares to go."
"Idiot."
"Will be beaten to death later, and the martial arts hall will help him pay for the medical expenses."
"Hmph, it's too much."
Liu Shayu heard the discussion behind her, turned her head, and glanced: "Others at least dare to go up, how about you?"
Everyone immediately shut up.
The elder sister has a bad temper.
Liu Shayu turned her head and looked nervously at the stage.
She was afraid that Wu Wei would lose too quickly and not be able to drag the owner back.
I can't help but feel anxious.
At this moment, Wu Wei was closing his eyes, feeling his own body.
After a moment, he opened his eyes.
I feel nothing...
Is there anything added to this system?
Open it and have a look.
……
Character: Wu Wei
Blood volume: 100/100 (add points to increase the upper limit of life)
Defense: 12
Agility: 9
Attack: 118
Crit multiplier: 2 times (10 attribute points doubled)
Critical strike probability: 1/100 (10 attribute points increased by [-]%)
Attribute Points: 0
……
Attack 118.
Well, it did add a little bit.
However, Wu Wei didn't know how much damage a three-digit attack power could cause.
In the game, the damage can also be judged by the enemy's blood volume. In this world...
Wu Weigang thought of this.
Suddenly, the synthesizer sounded.
"Judging that the player has entered the combat state, the enemy's data is turned on."
Wu Wei was taken aback for a moment.
What do you mean?
He looked up at the pointed-nosed man.
[Meng Feizhang: HP (98/100)]
In his eyes, a bright bullet frame appeared on the pointed-nosed man's head.
You can actually see the blood volume!
Wu Wei's eyes lit up.
This will determine the damage of the attack.
At this moment, Meng Feizhang was a little confused.
He also heard some of the discussions in the audience.
The person in front of him seems to be just the cleaner of Linghe Martial Arts.
How dare a cleaner dare to be in the ring?
remarkably brave.
Meng Feizhang also didn't want to embarrass a mere cleaner.
He stretched out his hand and ticked: "Come and hit me, I will let you do three moves first, and don't fight back."
"okay."
Wu Wei's face showed joy, and he was not polite.
He walked up to Meng Feizhang in two or three steps.
The distance between the two is about half a meter.
"Then here I come."
Wu Wei first reminded.
Then, stand firm with both legs, and close the right fist in the abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to feel that this movement was not easy to exert force.
So he raised his right fist to the shoulder again.
This is a bit like his posture when he was fighting when he was a child.
I don't know if it's scientific, but it's smooth.
"How are you?"
Meng Feizhang put his hands around his body.
His eyes were full of impatience.
"OK OK."
Wu Wei stared at Meng Feizhang's throat with a serious expression.
According to the movies he has seen, the throat is the deadly part of the human body.
Meng Feizhang also noticed Wu Wei's eyes, and didn't take it seriously.
He is a senior martial artist, and his strength has already penetrated his whole body.
Ordinary iron rods and sharp weapons could not leave scars on his body.
Even if the opponent is about to attack his throat.
He was completely indifferent.
However, at this moment.
Wu Wei had tensed his shoulders, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.
He is about to attack.
For some reason, Meng Feizhang suddenly felt a little palpitated.
This is an early warning from instinct.
Meng Feizhang was very surprised.
A cleaner actually made him feel dangerous.
It seems that the other party still has some skills.
Meng Feizhang was interested in it.
I want to try, how much weight is the opponent's punch.
Can I take a step or two back.
However, in the next second.
Meng Feizhang suddenly realized something was wrong.
Very wrong!
He saw pale white mist emitting from the opponent's fist.
He recognizes this!
This is when a powerful force is about to erupt, causing the blood in the body to flow rapidly, causing the body temperature to rise, and the mist produced by the rapid evaporation of sweat beads.
Generally speaking, only formal warriors can do this step!
Entry-level and senior-level can only be counted as martial arts apprentices.
Entry-level apprentices can do simple exercises.
A senior apprentice, the strength can run through the whole body.
However, apprentices generally call themselves warriors.
After all, the word "apprentice" is a bit unpleasant.
Only formal warriors!
Only then can the strength be controlled at will, and a powerful force can be erupted.
Once you formally practice martial arts and absorb spiritual energy, you will be able to become a martial artist in the Nine Palaces Realm!
And Meng Feizhang and Liu Shayu are only senior martial arts apprentices.
Meng Feizhang had a thought and wanted to stop.
He is just a senior apprentice, how dare he fight with formal warriors.
But at this moment, it is too late.
Wu Wei's fist hit his throat.
The ear-piercing wind roared.
Meng Feizhang's pupils shrank suddenly.
No, stop it!
The hands that were originally encircling the front of him crossed into a cross shape, just blocking the way of Wu Wei's fist.
Because Wu Wei was afraid of losing, he used [-]% of his strength, and he didn't have time to change the direction of his punches.
"Forget it, that's it."
"Blocking it should also cause a little damage."
"It's a big deal, wait a while, take the opportunity to punch a few more times."
Wu Wei thought casually.
On his fist, infinite strength spurted out.
"Bam—"
Meng Feizhang stared sharply.
His body froze for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, like a kite with a broken string, it flew away from the arena.
His back slammed against the wall hard, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of scarlet from the force of the shock.
Meng Feizhang could no longer stand up, and slowly fell to the ground.
Blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, falling on the hall floor.
"tick...tick...tick..."
The sound is faint and audible.
The people who watched the battle had long been stunned.
They only saw an afterimage flash by.
then.
Meng Feizhang flew out!And still vomiting blood!
This is outrageous!
Are the two of them playing fake matches?
A cleaner who knocked a senior martial artist away?
People who don’t know think they are reading novels!
But at this moment, Meng Feizhang was full of rejoicing.
he thought.
Fortunately, I blocked it just now.
otherwise……
He is estimated to die!
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