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Jiang Buku couldn't even see where the fist was falling, so he instinctively stepped back.

But Li Huai's movements were obviously faster than him. He bullied himself and rushed forward, swept his left leg, and directly hit Jiang Buku's ankle. As he was retreating, he lost his balance and fell backwards, exposing his whole body to Li Huai's attack .

Li Huai did not let go of this opportunity, and punched Jiang Buku directly at Jiang Buku's chest.

With his great strength that can cut through iron plates, he can cut a hole through Jiang Buku's chest.

Jiang Buku instinctively reached out to pick it up, but he couldn't shake it at all.

Li Huai was getting closer and closer with a smirk, but just before his iron fist touched Jiang Buku's chest, he froze suddenly, as if he had been immobilized, and Jiang Buku fell on his back with a plop. He was on all fours.

A wooden ball rolled from the armpit of Li Huai's fist to the ground, then rolled close to the ground, and rolled into the bamboo basket at Jiang Weirui's feet, as if the cute pet would take the initiative to return to the nest.

All eyes could not help but follow the rolling wooden ball all the way to Jiang Weirui.

Her eyes wandered around, and she didn't look at this side at all, as if I was just doing business, stopping danger, and then everything had nothing to do with me.

Jiang Buku turned over and stood up, stood there thinking for a while, and said to Li Huai, "Come again!"

With a dark face, Li Huai didn't move his fists or legs, kicked his feet hard, and his burly body over 1.9 meters shot out instantly. He directly used his whole body as a weapon to bully Jiang Buku!

There is strength accumulated in his body, and he believes that as long as it explodes at the moment of contact, Jiang Buku can be hung on the wall more than ten meters away like a painting.

But just when Jiang Buku couldn't dodge in time, the moment the two of them touched, the surging energy accumulated in Li Huai's body suddenly dissipated, leaving only his body weight of two to three hundred catties, which was surrounded by Jiang Buku.

All eyes were on a wooden ball on the back of Li Huai's neck, and it slowly fell against his back, rolled on the ground, and finally returned to the bamboo basket at Jiang Weirui's feet.

And she still looks like she is doing business and has nothing to do with me.

"Put me down!" Li Huai gritted his teeth with his feet off the ground.

Jiang Buku put him down, took a few steps back, put on a posture, and wanted to come again, Li Huai looked at him, then at Jiang Weirui, roared, turned and ran away.

Jiang Buku couldn't force him to stay. He glanced at the other people, and the others all looked away. Fighting against this kind of guy would only lower his own level!

Playing against the strong can effectively improve one's game level, while pecking with the weak for a long time, let alone improving the level, will affect each other's upper limit of strength after a long time.

Everyone can see clearly that this product is not a matter of poor skills, but simply lack of skills at all.

This is simply outrageous.

How did he get his grades?

……

Jiang Buku also found a problem.

In the end, he reached an agreement with Lu Ming and the six that was acceptable to both of them. He would have two actual battles with each of them every day.

This won't delay them, and twelve actual battles with six opponents per day are enough for him.

Actual combat itself is not an end, but to make up for one's own deficiencies through actual combat discovery, and to constantly improve oneself through external tempering, this is the fundamental.

After two confrontations with Li Huai, Jiang Buku went to a corner to figure it out alone.He walked slowly, gestured twice from time to time, and muttered words in his mouth.

Seriousness is really serious, but his method itself is enough to make people laugh.Gradually, no one paid attention to him anymore.

An hour later, Jiang Buku and Lu Ming had two more actual battles.

Compared with Li Huai, he has a different style, his attack is swift and fierce, Jiang Buku didn't even react, the two tricks palm knife was already clinging to his throat.If it weren't for the hardworking little wooden ball, his neck would have been broken twice.

On this day, Jiang Buku ended his first actual combat with twelve fierce and quick defeats.

After school in the afternoon, the students left one after another.

Jiang Weirui packed up some equipment, and after everyone left, she went to the shower room to take a shower, changed into clean and refreshing clothes, and walked out with brisk steps on her long legs.

As a teacher on the first day, everything was so interesting and fresh. She was in a very happy mood and hummed softly.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang."

Suddenly, a person emerged from the shade of a tree on the side of the gate of the training hall.

"Jiang Ping? Why didn't you leave?" Jiang Weirui was instinctively vigilant when someone suddenly jumped out of the grass, but after seeing the appearance of the person, the vigilance in her heart naturally dissipated, and only curiosity remained.

Jiang Buku said: "I have some questions I want to ask you for advice."

"What's the problem?" Jiang Weirui asked.

"You also watched my actual combat, what problems do you think there are?" Jiang Buku said.

"The problem is big, and there are problems everywhere."

Jiang Weirui complained in her heart, but said:

"I planned to watch it for two days to understand your style before giving guidance and suggestions. For you, I suggest you practice a body technique first.

For example, "Swimming Steps" is easy enough to get started, it can improve your movement and dodging abilities, and make your foot more stable. When you adapt to swimming battles, your dynamic vision and reaction ability can also be improved. If you practice If you have a small success, your leg skills will naturally be a bit hot, and if you go further, you can also integrate the five elements and eight trigrams, and your celestial position will improve your grade.

The starting point is low enough, the upper limit is high enough, and your strengthening is all-round. "

Jiang Buku shook his head and said, "I can't be distracted to practice other things until I have perfected Iron Sand Palm."

"What did you say?" Jiang Weirui was shocked.

Jiang Buku explained:

"My innate talent is too poor, and my learning ability is also very poor. You think that swimming steps are easy to get started, but I may still be out of the door for half a year. Iron sand palms are easier than swimming steps. I spent a whole semester to learn them." I got the hang of it. So, I think the best way for me to learn is to not be distracted until I have practiced a skill to the extreme.... Besides practicing one more skill, what else do you have? Suggestion?"

"If that's the case, then get beaten more."

Jiang Weirui said with some emotion, I am a quasi-Golden Core state and try my best to give you analysis and suggestions, but you directly deny it with your superficial knowledge, so there is nothing to say.

Jiang Buku didn't seem to understand the emotion in her words, and said, "Can you explain in more detail?"

Jiang Weirui coughed lightly and said, "Being beaten is the best teacher. When you get beaten a lot, you will naturally know how to get beaten less and how to hurt yourself the least."

In that case, you will be able to sustain a few more strokes and take two more hits.She added in her heart.

Jiang Buku suddenly realized, nodded and said: "So the reason is so simple, I understand, thank you teacher. Teacher Jiang, I still have a small request."

Jiang Weirui asked in a daze, "What request?"

"When I'm actually fighting people, unless it's really fatal or seriously injuring me, can you intervene less?" Jiang Buku said.

"You...do you want to be beaten more?" Jiang Weirui asked.

"Well, I managed to win the twelve combat opportunities every day. I can't waste it. I want to experience as much as possible." Jiang Buku said.

Seeing his solemn and sincere appearance, Jiang Weirui was confused.

And the way he obeyed his nonsensical suggestions made her feel like a bad teacher who led the students into the ditch.

She didn't react until Jiang Buku left. This night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. For the first time, she realized the responsibility on the shoulders of a teacher-some students would really follow her words as golden rules, and she secretly made up her mind , To make up for this mistake, I need to take it more seriously in the face of students asking for advice in the future.

The next day, Li Huai and Lu Ming were in a good mood.

They even exchanged a lot of beating experiences. When fighting Jiang Buku, they intentionally withdrew a little bit of strength and did not attack the fatal vitals. Relief, they feel that it is not bad to fight him twice a day. They can beat people openly and aboveboard, which is very helpful for emotional relief.

Jiang Buku's mood was even better, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although there were some twists and turns, he was finally on the right track.

As a time-traveling reborn, he is also a man with hooks!

Although this hanging was summed up by himself after a long time.

I don't know if it was because of the wildfire itself when he was three years old or because of the rebirth through time travel, a cheat was branded deep in his body.

At that time, he had just survived the wildfire with blood in his eyes, and he was blind for a period of time. Later, he recovered, but his eyes were a little cloudy, but he was able to see clearly and completely. The villagers thought that was all.

The truth is, since then, he can see the light in people.It is the manifestation of a person's wisdom and talent. The higher the wisdom and the stronger the talent, the brighter the light will be.He called it the aura of life.

He also discovered that a person's intellectual gifts are not static.When a group of dim auras stays with a group of strong auras for a long time, they will gradually become brighter, and vice versa.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

Birds fly far away with Luanfeng, people accompany virtuous and good people to exalt themselves.

And he can do more than just speed up the process.

His intellectual talent is indeed not good, but he is fortunate to have excellent classmates all the time.

The first class is worthy of being the elite of the whole county. In his eyes, everyone is a little sun, shining on him selflessly.

Lu Ming rode on him, a left uppercut made him dizzy, and a right uppercut made his nose bruised and his face swollen.

It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of Jiang Weirui's eyes getting more and more wrong in the distance that he stopped regretfully and got up.

What puzzled him was that when he got up, Jiang Buku whispered to him: "Thank you."

???

Is this man really sick? !

Hearing his thank you reply, Lu Ming was really full of question marks. Apart from expressing this kind of emotion, he couldn't gather any other thoughts.

Jiang Buku lay down for a while, then slowly got up, and walked to a corner to sort out the harvest slowly.

Through the cloudiness of his eyes, he saw a starry sky.

At first, there was nothing here, until he found that the aura of life shining from others flashed here like the aurora in the sky.

He couldn't help but have an idea, can he keep this light?

In the end, he not only kept the light, but also turned the void into a starry sky.

A total of [-] starlight points form a ring, and the star points gradually become smaller and darker from large and bright.

At this time, a new star was condensing in the middle of the star ring, bigger and brighter than all the star points in the star ring, this star originated from Lu Ming.

When it is completely condensed, it will automatically fly to the star ring and become a new head, and the original star point will be automatically extended, and the smallest and darkest one at the end will be squeezed out, disintegrating and disappearing.

The starry sky grew brighter.

This means that his talent and physical potential will be improved until he stabilizes at a new level.

Jiang Buku scanned the audience, looking at the clusters of human-shaped torches, his heart was full of gratitude.

……

This evening, after finishing a full set of simulated test papers for the liberal arts unified examination, Jiang Buku started to warm up as usual, then stood in front of the marble sand box, and began to practice the iron sand palm.

In this focused and repeated practice, he finally clearly grasped the miraculous changes in his body.

Iron sand palm has four realms, mud sand, river sand, stone sand, and iron sand.

The first two levels are easy to break through, but the improvement in cultivation level is also very small. Jiang Buku spent a year to complete these two levels, but his cultivation level was still stuck in the early stage of inner strength, until he was promoted to the fourth class in the first semester of the second grade. Under the "nurture" of the more outstanding new classmates, Iron Sand Palm has only advanced to the third level, and its cultivation has also broken through to the middle stage of inner strength.

It has been a year and a half since that breakthrough. Although I have been promoted twice, and my talent and wisdom have been slightly improved twice, there is no breakthrough. It just deepens the accumulation, and it will take longer to get promoted. The grind of time.

Because of his frantic squeeze on himself, his body potential is like a dry land where even the groundwater has been pumped out. No matter how deep the well is dug, no water can come out. Now, a new underground river suddenly appears in the "underground", and there is a steady stream of water flowing out of it. Constantly flowing water gushed out, quickly soaking and spreading to all parts of the body.

Jiang Buku even felt the "greed" of his body, every part of his body was like a flock of chicks that were starving and crazy, and they were all sucking madly at this moment.

Inserting both hands into the broken marbles, the pain from scratching is weakening, instead a strange sore itching is running around between the palms and ten fingers, as if there are countless tiny bugs crawling around.

On the contrary, the broken marble gradually became unbearable, and became even finer under his constant thrusting.

The relationship between the egg and the rock is officially reversed.

When the soreness completely disappeared, a pair of "leather gloves" came out of his palms.The rough old skin covered with calluses on both palms has completely fallen off, and even the knuckles of the fingers, which were somewhat distorted due to his excessive cultivation, have become normal. He grabbed the broken marble and held it in his palm, and turned his palms together for half a circle, turning the broken stone into stone powder.

As the iron sand palm technique entered the final level, his palms transformed, and his body also changed accordingly.

A heat flow enters the body from the palms along the arms, it is like a fire ignites a pile of dry wood, more heat flow is born from the internal organs, spreads upward to the neck and head, and ignites the waist, abdomen and legs downward , In the end, the whole body was enveloped in this heat.

This is similar to the heat flow generated in his body every time he warms up before practicing, but it is more than a hundred times stronger.

Jiang Buku didn't wait for the change to end, and took advantage of the trend to practice routines to warm up.

Squat, lean over from the side, fly the bow to the left, reach the corner to the right, catch the moon, sit on the ring of fire, climb upside down...

Before entering the county school, martial arts did not involve the practice of specific exercises, but a few sets of routines to exercise the muscles and bones.

Since entering the county school, there have been various formal exercises taught. Naturally, no one practiced these moves anymore. Jiang Buku did not practice anything other than the iron sand palm, so he never gave up these routines. The routines that are considered "basic mastery" are now "perfect".

He practiced like this over and over again, until the heat flow in his body completely dissipated, and then he stopped.

Although very tired, he was very happy.

The cultivation base has finally broken through to the late stage of internal strength.

From now on, at least in terms of cultivation, he finally caught up with a large group of troops.

As for other aspects, he can also catch up step by step, he has the confidence.

Didn't he come this way all these years?

When he first entered the second class last semester, he was also at the bottom of the crane. Even if he finally accepted the "care" of his classmates and completed the replacement of the star ring, with its blessing, his intellectual talent could only reach the middle class of the second class. Compared with those excellent students, there is still a lot of gap.