Chapter 84 Level 10, part-time (thanks to the leader of 'Doflamingo')
In the small garden behind the teaching building.
With the sound of the tiger and tiger wind, Zhang Yu was practicing the back dragon and turning the mountain hand one by one.
At this moment, a teacher suddenly rushed out from the side, looked at Zhang Yu and said: "What grade and class are you in? What's the name? Why stay here during class time? Skipped class?"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "I am Zhang Yu from the first (1) class of high school, and I came out to practice martial arts during math class."
Hearing the name Zhang Yu, the teacher's momentum immediately weakened.
After hearing that he was skipping math class, he didn't even have a serious expression on his face.
Skipping math class is also considered skipping class?
You didn't escape a general education class like math class in order to cultivate the immortal way, and you are considered a top student at Songyang High School?"
So after checking that the first (1) class at this time was indeed in math class, the teacher nodded and said: "There are still 27 minutes left to end class, remember to go back quickly after class, don't delay the next class."
After the teacher left, Zhang Yu silently practiced the Dragon Turning Hand again.
Back Dragon Climbing Hand Level 9 (89/90)
The reason why he didn't practice the Dragon Turning Hand in the math class classroom was because his martial arts were progressing too fast and he didn't want to attract attention in the classroom.
With the last move completed, the Dragon Turning Hand suddenly increased to level 10.
For a time, countless martial arts experiences and practice memories suddenly surged out of Zhang Yu's mind, allowing his understanding of the back dragon to flip the mountain, grappling, and wrestling reached a peak.
At the same time, he also felt the level 10 effect of the Dragon Turning Hand.
When he performed this martial art again, he could accurately feel where his center of gravity was.
Zhang Yu realized that as long as he wanted, he could also feel the opponent's center of gravity, and even used the technique of turning the dragon over the mountain to instantly break the opponent's center of gravity and throw the opponent to the ground.
"Understand, it's okay to trip someone."
"Sure enough, it's pure actual martial arts."
"And it feels like my infinite cloud hand, the immortal seal method...... It's quite a good match?"
With white qi gushing out of his palm, with Zhang Yu's level 10 Wuji Cloud Hand and level 10 Back Dragon Fanye Hand, he vaguely felt that he could use these two martial arts together.
"If you replace the burst of hand strength with the phaseless cloud gang, then you can use the method of grabbing and throwing in the air."
Zhang Yu suddenly flashed a hint of understanding in his heart: "Although the back-to-back hand is driven by pure physical violence, this is actually not a flaw, but an advantage."
"Because this means that cultivators can integrate all kinds of powerful forces, whether it is Gangqi, palm power, or fist power, into the hands of the dragon and the mountain."
"This martial arts is like a big framework, which can be stuffed into many combat techniques......"
At this moment, Zhang Yu felt that Song Hailong's long-term strategy of cultivating this set of dragon-turning hands was not only suitable for Song Hailong now, so that he could use it immediately, but also made a reserve for future combat power growth.
"I don't know if he thought about it himself, or if the family and tutors behind him designed it for him."
……
Dinner time.
In the cafeteria.
After all, whether it is the three famous schools, key high schools, or ordinary high schools, there is no high school student in any school who is not active in eating.
It's just that vaguely, I can feel that there seems to be a resentment in the sky above today's canteen.
This is a resentment of dissatisfaction with the food in the cafeteria.
Bai Zhenzhen walked through the canteen hall with a plate, although he had an outstanding appearance, he looked as cold as frost, which made many students feel unapproachable.
As soon as I sat down, I heard Bai Zhenzhen complain: "Half of the windows have been sold synthetic food, and the remaining prefabricated dishes have all increased in price, you beasts!"
Obviously, with the momentum of Oasis Group, synthetic food has been continuously promoted in Songyang City, and has unknowingly entered the high school cafeteria.
Bai Zhenzhen looked at Zhao Tianxing and Qian Shen and said: "You must not buy synthetic food, you must resist it fiercely, so that they lose their original money!"
"Synthetic food is what people eat?"
"And the ghost knows what they put in it......"
Just as Bai Zhenzhen was talking, he saw Zhang Yu holding a large plate of mushy things and sat down in the surprised eyes of the three of them.
Bai Zhenzhen was shocked: "Yuzi! How do you eat this thing? Aren't you against eating synthetic foods?"
Zhang Yu said of course: "Today's canteen is holding an activity, and synthetic food is free to sample."
Bai Zhenzhen immediately stood up: "I want to see how bad this synthetic food is."
When she came to the window of synthetic food, she heard the canteen aunt in front of her introducing: "This is meat puree, this is vegetable puree, this is rice puree, choose the flavor type after choosing, mapo tofu flavor, kung pao chicken flavor, seafood coffee flavor......"
After a while, Bai Zhenzhen returned to his seat with the synthetic food he received for free, and after taking a bite, he looked shocked: "Is this synthetic food?"
I don't know what kind of immortal technique was used in it, Bai Zhenzhen took a bite and found that not only the taste, aroma, but even the taste were seven or eight points close to that of a real pre-made dish.
Bai Zhenzhen remembers that the canteen aunt dug up all kinds of mud, but after mixing it with various flavored seasonings, it had a variety of textures, some like fatty meat, some like vegetable leaves, and some like fish......
This is nothing like the synthetic food she once ate. Bai Zhenzhen was shocked: "Has the relevant immortal technology broken through?"
Zhang Yu sighed on the side: "Sure enough, these big companies will not do loss-making transactions, they dare to launch this thing to compete with prefabricated dishes, they still have the confidence."
"This thing tastes good, convenient and cheap, and I am afraid that there will be fewer and fewer places to sell pre-made dishes in Songyang City in the future."
Zhao Tianxing sighed: "Wouldn't that be the case that many prefabricated food factories will go bankrupt? Many people are going to lose their jobs."
While eating and talking, Zhang Yu noticed that Qian Shen and Zhao Tianxing seemed to have something on their minds, so they asked.
Qian Shen sighed and told him about him, Zhao Tianxing, and three other freshmen being recruited into the competition team.
Qian Shen said with a look of shame: "Alas, we who are not as good as yours but joined the sports competition team first, I feel ashamed."
Zhao Tianxing also looked at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen nervously.
Originally, whether or not students could enter the competition team was another level of campus class difference, which was enough to make friends who were like father and son fall apart.
If a low-scoring student grabs a competition place for a high-scoring student, it will be even more of a hindrance to learning, which is enough to set off a hearty campus bullying, and the ending is likely to end with one party jumping off a building.
！。
Since Zhao Tianxing has been in physical education class, he has been worried that Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen have opinions about this.
Especially as a person who really cares about what others think, Zhao Tianxing is very worried that others will mistakenly think that he used some despicable means to steal the competition place.
But Zhang Yu listened to the two of them and smiled slightly: "It's okay, we already know about this, it's all the rats in the student council who are obstructing it."
Then he told the competition a month later.
Zhang Yu continued: "Next, we will practice separately, and after a month, we will compare them according to our sports results to see who can participate in the competition."
Hearing these words, knowing that in the end, they still had to compete according to the score, Qian Shen and Zhao Tianxing both felt much more relaxed.
The two of them secretly said in their hearts: "Sure enough, we high school students still have to speak according to the scores."
……
After dinner, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen left school together and prepared to take the subway to Bailong High School together.
Bai Zhenzhen said on the road: "I have negotiated with Song Hailong, I will go two days a week, two hours a day, and I will give you 5,000 and give me 2,000 for two hours at a time."
Zhang Yu was shocked when he heard this: "5,000 yuan at a time, 1 yuan twice a week, isn't it 4 yuan a month? Damn, these rich people are really rich."
Bai Zhenzhen said again: "But he also made a request, if one day when we train with him, we can't beat him in two hours, then we don't need us."
After saying that, Bai Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Yu and said: "Yuzi, are you okay?"
Although Zhang Yu defeated Song Hailong in the martial arts competition, after all, he relied on the rules of going out of bounds.
And if the physical strength cannot catch up with Song Hailong in the future, or even more gaps are opened by the other party, it will be even more difficult to win.
"Of course I can." Zhang Yu said: "Xiao Song just relies on his rough skin and thick flesh to resist beatings, and when I slowly catch up with him with physical strength, he won't even think about winning."
"But Ah Zhen, you can't do it."
Bai Zhenzhen snorted, touched his lower abdomen and said: "I asked my mother-in-law to borrow a sum of money so that I could rent spiritual roots to practice every day, and my next progress will be ...... You might be surprised, Hanako."
Speaking of renting spiritual roots, Zhang Yu felt a burst of curiosity: "What kind of spiritual root are you renting? When will you borrow me to play?"
Bai Zhenzhen subconsciously touched his stomach: "Let you play with me?"
Zhang Yu said naturally: "We are brothers of the same heart, can't you borrow the spiritual root you rented to play with?"
Bai Zhenzhen frowned and said, "You let me think about it."
She said to herself: "Can I lend my spiritual root to Yuzi? Can it? It doesn't seem impossible to ......"
Zhang Yu said on the side: "It's so stingy, haven't I borrowed all my books worth 10 yuan to you several times?"
Bai Zhenzhen said annoyedly: "Are you embarrassed to say it? Every time you touch me, you won't let me click a few times."
Zhang Yu said helplessly: "I'm afraid you will accidentally bankrupt me. Then I can borrow you on the road today."
The two of them got on the subway and luckily managed to get two seats this time.
Zhang Yu was still under the urging of the ceremony, racing against time to practice the mind and improve the Taoist heart.
Bai Zhenzhen leaned his back on him and explored the book curiously.
More than half an hour later, the two came to Bailong High School, showed the monthly card that Song Hailong had made for them, and went to the agreed practice room.
"Yuzi, look, many of them are kneeling in class, what are they doing?"
"Who knows, it may be the custom of the white dragon."
When he opened the door of the agreed practice room, he saw that Song Hailong had already started warm-up exercises in it.
After seeing Zhang Yu arrive, Song Hailong's eyes lit up, he pointed to the ground and said, "Lie down."
(End of this chapter)