Chapter 7: Get the Wool

Chapter 7: Sheeping and Sheeping...

After practicing sword for a while, Wang Teng put it back in the weapons room.

After coming out, he switched to boxing.

The student who practiced sword shook his head again when he saw it. The practice of martial arts is about quality rather than quantity.

Wang Teng practiced sword twice and then practiced boxing. It would be better to practice only one, otherwise, in the end, he would definitely not be able to practice both well.

"This newcomer is diligent, but a little stupid."

Wang Teng didn't know that he was labeled "stupid".

He practiced boxing twice and felt that he had mastered the basic boxing skills a little more. Well, the effect was good.

Turning his head, he saw a tall figure standing next to him with his arms folded.

It seemed that he had been watching for a while.

"Teacher, when did you come? Why didn't you say anything? I was shocked."

This figure was the martial arts instructor who taught Wang Teng [the ninth set of national radio gymnastics] last night. Now Wang Teng still felt a little scalp numb when he saw him.

"Young man, I see you have been practicing for a while. Your punches are good!" The instructor gave Wang Teng a thumbs up.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Wang Teng was embarrassed and said, "Teacher, my name is Wang Teng, and I don't know your name yet?"

"My name is Peng Hai, and you don't have to call me teacher, just call me Brother Peng." Peng Hai said.

"Brother Peng." Wang Teng followed suit and then asked, "Are you here so early too?"

"I don't have enough talent. I'm in my twenties and still a high-level martial artist. I can only rely on hard work." Peng Hai said disappointedly.

Wang Teng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha, don't mind, I'm just complaining casually, Wang Teng, you have good talent and are willing to work hard. I believe that in less than three years, you will definitely become a martial artist. Come on." Peng Hai encouraged.

Three years?

No, about three days will be enough!

Wang Teng thought so, but he could only nod and said: "I will work hard, Senior Brother Peng!"

"Okay, I'll go to the third floor for training. Today, other senior martial artists will be responsible for guiding you. Of course, you can always find me if you have any questions." Peng Hai said.

"What a passionate senior brother!"

Wang Teng looked at him going up to the third floor and couldn't help but sigh.

Not long after, students arrived one after another, and the training hall gradually became lively.

"Senior brother."

"Morning, senior brother!"

"Senior sister, you are still so beautiful today!"

...

The familiar people greeted each other, and then started to practice. Everyone's time was precious and they raced against time.

Wang Teng looked at them and suddenly felt that these students were like big, fluffy fat sheep. They had a lot of hair on their bodies, and they couldn't pluck all the hair.

"Great!" He couldn't help but reveal a smile like an old father at the corner of his mouth.

When they are fat, they can be slaughtered... Bah, such a good sheep is not for slaughter, they must be plucked all the time.

As everyone began to train enthusiastically, bubbles of various attributes fell one after another.

Soon the training hall turned into a sea of ​​bubbles.

Wang Teng happily wandered in it.

"I am a wool party, I am wooling... "

He did not dare to sing this song out loud, for fear of being beaten to death, but he just made a fortune quietly while singing silently in his heart.

If there is a prompt sound at this time, it must be like this:

[Strength*2] and [Speed*6] dropped in front, you picked them up, your strength and speed have improved!

[Basic Boxing*2] dropped in front, you picked it up, your basic boxing has become more proficient!

[Comprehension*1] and [Physique*3] dropped in front, you picked it up, your comprehension and physique have improved!

...

There are more people training on Saturday than last night.

Wang Teng completely underestimated the number of attributes dropped by everyone, or in other words, he underestimated the degree of hard work of everyone.

The harder the students train, the greater the probability of dropping attributes.

It's like milking, the harder you squeeze, the more you get.

After a whole day, he actually completed the transformation from a low-level martial artist to an intermediate martial artist.

Whether it is strength, speed, or physique, they have all broken through the threshold standard of intermediate martial artists, without any water.

Not only that, his basic boxing, basic body skills, and basic sword skills have all reached a small success!

Combat skills can be divided into rough, proficient, small success, great success, and subtlety according to proficiency...

Reaching proficiency, you can already exert the power of combat skills. Small success is more advantageous, and the power is at least twice as strong.

And if you reach great success or even subtlety, the power will be several times stronger.

In addition, Wang Teng also got the [Basic Sword Skills] and pushed it to the proficiency level.

The harvest is not small.

In the evening, it was time for dinner.

The students had been training for a day and were already hungry. They packed up and left the training hall one after another.

At this time, Wang Teng was inspecting the results in the corner.

He held the black iron sword, coordinated his body movements, moved around, swung the long sword, and made a sound of tearing the air.

The young man who practiced sword in the morning was returning the sword and walking out of the weapon room.

He happened to pass by Wang Teng and took a casual look.

"This, this..."

He was shocked, his mouth opened wide, and he rubbed his eyes hard, as if he suspected that he had hallucinations.

"This is definitely not the basic swordsmanship of proficiency, small success, it must be small success!"

He himself is proficient, although he has not reached small success, but he still has vision.

But how is this possible? In the morning, he saw Wang Teng training, and he was just a beginner, and his swordsmanship was very rough.

A day later, he saw that he had reached small success!

This must be a joke, right?

Is there really such a genius in the world?

He felt that he was going to doubt his life. He laughed at others for being stupid in the morning, but now thinking about it, it seems a bit ridiculous.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

The young man looked downcast, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and walked out of the training hall.

Wang Teng didn't realize that there was such a person. He practiced the knife, sword, fist, and body skills, and felt a sense of freedom all over his body.

"Huh!"

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and put the weapon back into the weapon room.

While walking towards the underground parking lot of the martial arts hall, he called out the attribute panel.

[Comprehension]: 28

[Constitution]: 52

[Strength]: 455

[Speed]: 185

[Combat Skills]: Basic Boxing (Minor Success), Basic Body Skills (Minor Success), Basic Sword Skills (Minor Success), Basic Sword Skills (Proficient)

"Today's harvest is full!" Wang Teng drove home with a smile on his face.

At home, Li Xiumei was cooking, and the rich smell of meat wafted out from the kitchen, and Wang Teng's stomach immediately growled.

"Mom, what delicious food did you cook today? It smells so good!" He walked into the kitchen and asked.

"Your dad specifically asked me to buy you the star beast meat." Li Xiumei smiled.

"Really! My dad invested so much money." Wang Teng was surprised.

Star beasts are wild beasts that are affected by the Force and mutated. They are named because the Force was born in the universe.

Their meat is very nutritious, incomparable to ordinary beasts, and the price is very expensive.

"It smells so good, let me try it."

He saw a plate of braised pork on the stove, saliva was secreted, and he couldn't help but pick up a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's so delicious, mom, you are a great cook."

"Oh, you are really a starving ghost reincarnated, and you are sweating all over, why don't you take a shower quickly." Li Xiumei drove him out of the kitchen.