My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

Immature!

Jiang Li looked at the students who were charging at him with all their strength, and commented in his heart.

The level of these students' Bull Fist was not bad, each of them was at least in the skilled level, and there were even one or two in the small success level, which could be regarded as geniuses, but in front of Jiang Li, it was not good enough, and the fighting skills of these students were even worse, not even at the ordinary level.

"Too weak, too weak."

Jiang Li was merciless, punching a round-faced girl on the left shoulder, making her cry and withdraw from the battle, and then another palm, catching Meng Changming's Bull Fist.

Jiang Li took advantage of the situation, and the Bull Fist of the perfect level was fully displayed. Although only 80 calories of blood were used, the power should not be underestimated.

Moo!

The green fist flashed, and Meng Changming flew out in surprise. This was a thorn, and Jiang Li added a little strength.

Bang bang bang! !

The students rushed over with gnashing teeth, and then flew faster and faster, like human sandbags being blown away. Of course, Jiang Li held back and only made them suffer a little, and it was impossible for them to really get hurt.

Bang!

As the last student fell to the ground and couldn't get up, the huge training room was left with the sound of the students panting like cows. On the other hand, Jiang Li was calm and at ease. Not to mention stepping out of the circle, he didn't even move his feet!

"This kid, his fighting skills have improved again, I'm afraid he will be an expert soon! Is he a fighting genius who is naturally sensitive to fighting?"

"No, I have to find Lao Mao to talk to him quickly, so as not to be intercepted by others."

Wu Wei watched Jiang Li's performance, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

This growth rate scared him a little. This genius is a bit special!

And many students looked at Jiang Li in shock. This young man who was obviously about the same age as them could beat them without any chance to fight back with only 80 calories of blood and qi.

There are always people who are better than you.

Meng Changming remembered what his father often taught him, and finally had a personal experience.

"Brother Jiang, I surrender. Please teach me the Bull Fist. I want to be as strong as you!"

Meng Changming got up and his attitude became extremely respectful.

"Brother Jiang, we surrender. Please teach us!"

The other students were the same, which made Jiang Li look up to them. The wealthy families were not all brainless wastes.

"Okay, then take a break and adjust your state. I will start teaching you later." Jiang Li smiled and looked at Wu Wei. Wu Wei gestured to do it himself and turned away. As the head coach, he naturally had other things to do.

Time passed quickly, and two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the students were completely full of admiration for Jiang Li. Jiang Li completely conquered them with his real skills. He explained the Bull Fist of the perfect realm from the shallow to the deep. Everyone benefited a lot and completely forgot about Coach Zhao.

"Brother Jiang, when will you come tomorrow?"

"Let's do it this time. Don't be late."

Jiang Li said hello and left with the 100,000 federal coins that he had transferred. He was not interested in wasting time here. After all, he was just trying to make money.

"Brother Jiang is so handsome and talented. I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

There was a female student who was obsessed with him.

Everyone looked at Jiang Li's back and sighed. They didn't care about Jiang Li's indifference at all. A genius was qualified for special treatment.

"No matter what, it's our luck to meet Brother Jiang before the mock exam. We will train well in the next few days. Then we must beat the First Martial Arts Middle School in this city-wide mock exam!"

Meng Changming clenched his fists, his eyes full of expectation. He would never have thought that the Brother Jiang he admired was not a college student at Nanhe High School, but a high school student like them, a high school student at the First Martial Arts Middle School!

......

Jiang Li returned home.

"Aunt, I'm back!" Jiang Li habitually shouted into the room, stunned, and then a self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you thinking about, Jiang Li, my aunt has left."

He threw himself into the sofa, curled up together, imagining that he was hugged by his aunt. When he was a child, his aunt liked to hug him like this on the sofa.

After a long time, Jiang Li recovered, and a trace of determination flashed in his deep black eyes.

"Aunt, I will definitely work hard!"

He opened his mobile phone and smiled. The bank balance was 180,000, which was a good start, but soon, he fell into a dilemma.

"Should I spend it now to buy D-level energy liquid, or save it up and buy a C-level energy liquid at one time?"

100,000 federal coins a day, that is 10 days of work, but this Sunday is a mock exam, there is no 10 days for Jiang Li to accumulate funds.

"Yes! ChenThe teacher said today that he can apply for 5 bottles of D-level energy liquid for me. When I sell it for 10,000, I will get 500,000!"

"I will be a part-time coach for another four or five days, that's enough!" Jiang Li's eyes lit up.

Although ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in the hand, it also depends on the situation. Wait a few days, the blood and qi growth brought by C-level energy liquid is not something that can be compared with this scattered, and the cost-effectiveness is more than 1.5 times higher. He resisted the urge to practice the guidance technique and began to think about today's gains.

The Bull Fist has been perfected, and the realm above it is not achieved by D-level combat skills.

"It is said that there is a realm called artistic conception above perfection, but Teacher Chen doesn't know it very well."

Jiang Li calculated silently in his heart.

"After all, the Bull Fist is only a D-level combat skill, which cannot fully exert my strength. I need a more powerful C-level combat skill, or even a B-level combat skill! "

Jiang Li is confident that he can quickly reach a high level by practicing B-level combat skills. At that time, even the blood and qi of the warrior level will be enough to support the consumption of combat skills. However, when he thought of the terrifying price of combat skills, his head was numb. Not to mention B-level combat skills, he couldn't even afford C-level combat skills.

"Let's think about how to get a D-level weapon combat skill. The mock exam requires fighting against fierce beasts. It's a bit too disadvantageous to fight with bare hands." Jiang Li rubbed his eyebrows.

"Maybe I can apply to the school? Ask Teacher Chen tomorrow. "

Thinking like this, Jiang Li closed his eyes and continued to think about his training plan. He couldn't practice the Guidance Technique, and the Bull Fist had reached its limit. He couldn't really go out to surf the Internet, right?

He simply simulated a battle with a ferocious beast in his mind, hoping to further improve his fighting skills. He could clearly feel that improving fighting skills was much more difficult than fighting skills. If it were his previous self, whether he could reach the expert level after a lifetime of immersion was still a question.

If it were someone else, unless they were a combat genius with a very high combat talent, simulating a battle in their mind might have some effect.

And Jiang Li, with a ten thousand times amplification system, was equally effective.

Although it was not as good as fighting in person, it was no worse than the actual fighting of others.

Feeling the continuous improvement of his fighting skills, Jiang Li curled his lips and felt happy.

"Finally, I found a project that I can continue to practice. "