Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

After eating a full fifteen catties of beast meat.

Only then did Wen Lin feel a slight sense of fullness, as if the gluttony in his body had been relieved, and his body was no longer craving for high-energy nutrition like before.

It's not that I can't eat anymore.

I am not hungry anymore.

"Including those provided by the school, it's a full 25 catties of beast meat!"

Wen Lin gasped a little.

Because, according to his calculations, Mang Niu Quan will be transformed into a supernatural skill, and it needs to be upgraded twice!

One is to brush up the 1600 proficiency of 'Superior'.

The second is to brush up the 3200 proficiency of the 'Complete' level!

"Even if one upgrade doubles the demand, it seems that there is still a few tens of catties or nearly a hundred catties of beast meat. Well, it seems to be just right? If 200 million arrives today, there will be no shortage."

Wen Lin glanced at the time, actually a little impatient.

However, he tried to calm down.

Continue to brush proficiency.

There is still a maximum of fourteen hours before he can upgrade again, and the preparations for this upgrade have been completed... There is still 85 catties of beast meat!

Anything should be enough this time!

After the mang ox boxing has been perfected.

Wen Lin's physique has been greatly transformed, and now he is not very tired after practicing for a night.

Perhaps the beast meat also has a restorative effect.

At least energy drinks are saved.

"Before going out, I was full of brushes."

The time I made an appointment with Mr. Pang to go to the hospital was in the afternoon when he came to pick him up. As for the delivery time of the inheritance, no one notified him.

In short, it can't be after the evening.

morning?

A little anxious!

However, no matter how anxious he is, his level of proficiency in Mang Niu Fist will not be messed up in the slightest.

Both speed and spirit.

Gradually, he also devoted himself to the practice with all his heart.

As he devoted himself wholeheartedly, there seemed to be the roar of a bull "Hum Hum" reverberating in the practice room, accompanied by his fists and kicks, there were bursts of piercing sounds.

Outside the exercise room.

Pang Zhen listened in shock.

Under normal circumstances, the sound insulation effect of the exercise room is top-notch.

but!

The sound of ferocious beasts and bulls in Wenlin's practice room is not a real sound, but a kind of...

"The onomatopoeia of fist intention!! This is the onomatopoeia of fist intention!!"

The other person beside Pang Zhen is also tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and broad face, and his temperament and image are very mighty.

The man looked at the door of the practice room with a look of shock.

"The school has a new martial arts teacher!?"

Pang Zhen also recovered from the shock, glanced at him in shock, and said with a smile: "Old Liu! This matter must be kept secret! Do you remember what the principal ordered?"

Old Liu Liu Jianfei glanced at Pang Zhen, "You want to say that the one who can imitate the fist in it is your student?"

He looked disbelieving.

Eighteen|Nine-year-old students, how many years have they practiced martial arts?

Even if he was trained well from an early age, at this age, if he has developed a half-step boxing momentum and has a little charm, he is already a very talented person.

Because, this is considered as an introduction to boxing.

The next step is to truly condense the fist intention, which is considered a small achievement of the fist intention.

Behind it is the onomatopoeia of fist intent, which is already at the level of mastery of fist intent.

In the end, the intent of the fist is transformed into form, and the intent of the fist is completed!

Basically, the onomatopoeia of boxing intention may be achieved in the martial artist stage.

But the fist is transformed into form.

It's the third-tier warrior level.

"Hey, wait until you know! Otherwise, why do you think the principal attaches so much importance to this kid?"

"Hey, you think I don't know?"

"You know? Did the principal tell you?" Pang Zhen was startled first, then looked at Liu Jianfei's old Liu's expression, and found that he did not show any obvious envy.

I understood in my heart that I was almost cheated by the kid.

Thinking of this, he became more and more proud.

Do you think that just having a genius who has awakened supernatural powers in your class is a big deal?

Among the three of them, this time they will grow up!

Hey!

Three middle schools, three awakened supernatural powers!

When it is announced later, those martial arts seedlings will not be crazy to squeeze into the third high school, just because of the high probability of awakening supernatural powers!

Especially the class he leads.

The martial arts seedlings have a good foundation.

Future harvests will be even better!

His bonus is higher!

Thinking of the future, Pang Zhen's eyebrows were beaming, and he couldn't hold back his smile.

"When will the teacher inside stop?"

Liu Jianfei didn't bother to look at Pang Zhen's frightened expression, didn't he also have a student who awakened his supernatural powers?

Like who doesn't!

The villain's face is too ugly!

But the principal indulged him!

On weekdays.

As the two most powerful martial arts teachers in the third middle school, they have always been compared together by the students, and compared in the eyes of others.

The relationship between the two is fine.

But there will always be some frictional competition.

Especially during the period when the class I lead is about to graduate and the results of the big test are about to be obtained.

Both of them were holding back their energy.

"Hey! I told you, I'm not the teacher! Wait, no, this kid has been practicing day and night! Maybe you have to wait until noon and afternoon!"

Thinking of Wen Lin's diligence, Pang Zhen didn't care to interrupt his exercise.

Step forward and knock on the door.

Liu Jianfei wanted to stop it, but was a step too late.

When this kind of other people are practicing martial arts vigorously, it is impolite for you to interrupt others.

Meet grumpy.

There may be a conflict.

This person who practiced fierce beast and bull-like boxing is still a martial artist who has practiced the level of onomatopoeia of boxing intentions. Is this temper full of strength?

"You...remember to apologize!"

"it is good!"

Pang Zhen also knew.

If the person inside is not his student, but another martial artist, it would be impolite for him to do so.

He also couldn't rely on Wen Lin to call him Uncle Zhen.

Don't respect the other party as a warrior.

Strength is the foundation of respect.

Thinking of the value of the force measurement before, and the onomatopoeia of Mang Niu Fist at this moment, Pang Zhen took a deep breath, and silently adjusted his attitude towards Wen Lin.

After changing his attitude, Wen Lin did not open the door immediately, but opened it after 2 minutes.

He wasn't as impatient as before.

"Wen Lin, I'm sorry to interrupt your martial arts practice, but there are some things we are all in a hurry, why don't we pack up and go out in a while?"

Pang Zhen didn't just squeeze in to check it out like before.

Instead, it stopped at the door of the practice room.

The tone is very solemn.

Wen Lin, who just opened the door after tidying up the practice room, was full of surprise.

???

Looking at Pang Zhen, whose expression was completely different from usual, his heart tightened, Teacher Pang was passed through! ?

Chapter 118 The Problem Maker

"Going out?"

Wen Lin remained calm, carefully sizing up Teacher Pang, and the person beside him... maybe it wasn't time travel, but someone else was pretending?

She really looks like Teacher Pang!

Pang Zhen pointed to the people around him and said simply:

"This is Mr. Liu Jianfei from the school. You should know him, so I won't introduce him!"

In fact, you have already introduced it.

Wen Lin complained silently.

He gave a respectful greeting to this man who looked more serious and seemed to be a group of martial arts teachers:

"Hello Mr. Liu!"

"Hello, Wen Lin!"

"Teachers, please wait a moment. I'll change my clothes right away and go out."

Do you want to take your mobile phone and send a message to the principal to ask?

Wouldn't it be too nervous to just jump out of the window now?

"Remember to take a bath! Don't smell...cough!"

As soon as Teacher Pang said this, Liu Jianfei gave him a strange look, and the corner of Wen Lin's mouth twitched...it was indeed Teacher Pang himself!

"Two teachers, come in and wait."

Wen Lin didn't ask anything.

He guessed it.