Becoming a master started with manually rubbing the control panel.

Chapter 35: Beating Teacher Cao

"good."

Cao Luo clapped his hands lightly.

If the other students in Class 1 saw this scene, they would be absolutely stunned.

In their memory, Teacher Cao rarely praised anyone and never applauded anyone.

Even Song Che, who was ranked first in the grade, had never received such treatment.

"Well……"

Lin Bei scratched his head. "Teacher, when did you arrive?"

"It's been a while."

Cao Luo took a light drag on his cigarette, his tone indifferent.

However, her inner world was far from as calm as it appeared.

She misjudged him.

She had previously thought that Lin Bei's talent in combat skills was only around 80 points.

He was a step behind Song Che and others.

result.

In just one class period, Lin Bei proved her wrong with his actions.

She saw Lin Bei's punch very clearly just now.

Both the punching motion and the timing of the burst of energy were almost perfect, as if they had been polished countless times.

This cannot be described simply by the word "genius".

Cao Luo stubbed out his cigarette and tossed it into the corner trash can. "You attacked me with jabs and punches."

"what?"

Lin Bei was taken aback.

"hurry up!"

Cao Luo urged impatiently.

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

Lin Bei gathered his qi and blood in his right fist and aimed straight for Teacher Cao's chest.

Punch!

The fist whistled through the air, carrying a fierce and powerful force.

However, just as her fist was about to strike Teacher Cao, she simply turned slightly to the side and reached out to pat Lin Bei's right arm.

Lin Bei instantly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, sliding several meters across the floor.

"Unbalanced center of gravity."

He had just gotten up when he heard Teacher Cao's words: "When you throw a punch, don't just focus on your fist, unless you're planning to fight your enemy to the death."

"Understood."

Lin Bei's eyes lit up.

What Master Cao taught him was no longer boxing techniques, but valuable practical experience.

These are things you can't learn from textbooks.

"continue."

"Yes."

Lin Bei charged at Teacher Cao again.

As the distance closed to within two meters, a lightning-fast jab was aimed straight at Teacher Cao's chest.

"That kid is definitely doing it on purpose..."

Cao Luo cursed inwardly and gently flicked his hand away.

Lin Bei lost his balance once again.

Fortunately, having learned from his previous experience, he did not fall, but staggered a few steps before regaining his balance.

There has been progress, but not much.

Cao Luo said coldly, "Once you throw a punch, there's no going back. Don't hold back. You need to focus your attention elsewhere..."

Lin Bei stood there, carefully pondering Teacher Cao's words.

No regrets once a punch is thrown.

"Again!"

Lin Bei made his third move.

He lunged forward like a cheetah, gathering his vital energy in his right fist, aiming straight for Teacher Cao's chest.

This time, it's still a jab.

call out!

The fist sliced ​​through the air, leaving a trail of afterimages, too fast to be seen with the naked eye.

Cao Luo reached out and tried to push Lin Bei's arm away.

However, this time, as soon as her hand touched Lin Bei's arm, she felt a powerful force coming from it, which made her palm go numb slightly.

"Um?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Cao Luo's eyes.

Although Lin Bei was still pushed away by her, this time he only took two steps back before regaining his balance.

Cao Luo nodded. "It seems you've grasped the true meaning of 'no regrets after a punch'."

Lin Bei clasped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you for your guidance, teacher."

Cao Luo nodded slightly. "Last lesson, I taught you fist techniques. This lesson, I will teach you palm techniques."

"Fist techniques are as aggressive as fire, while palm techniques use softness to overcome hardness."

"Just now, what I used on you was a palm strike from the 'deflecting palm' technique, which is based on the idea of ​​using four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds..."

Same as before.

After briefly explaining his cultivation insights, Cao Luo began a live demonstration.

Lin Bei stood to the side, watching intently.

After Teacher Cao finished his demonstration.

Another model of "Teacher Cao's Palm Technique" appeared in his mind.

"Do you have any questions?"

"no."

"Okay, keep practicing. I'll teach you the rest of the combat skills class tomorrow."

"Yes."

After Teacher Cao left.

Lin Bei immediately opened the control panel and began practicing the third move of the fist technique.

Ring ring—

By the time the school bell rang, he had already mastered the basics of the third to fifth forms of the boxing technique.

Teacher Cao did not appear during this period.

Lin Bei left the training hall and returned to the classroom, preparing to pack his things and go home.

Seeing his actions, Wan Yang asked, "Are you... trying to skip class?"

Lin Bei was taken aback, and then he remembered.

I've already been promoted to the elite class, and the students in the elite class have an extra class in the evening.

According to the course schedule.

Monday, Wednesday, and Friday are the days for lessons on exotic beasts.

Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday are evening self-study periods, during which students can go to different training halls to practice on their own.

Today is Tuesday. Although it's evening self-study time, I can't skip class without a reason.

Lin Bei didn't plan to skip class.

Staying at school means you can get a free dinner.

He put down his schoolbag. "Let's go eat."

On his way to the cafeteria, he made a phone call home.

"Hey Mom, I won't be home for dinner tonight. I have class tonight, and I won't get out until 8 pm."

"Huh? I have class tonight? When did that happen?"

"It's hard to explain in a short time. Let me talk about it when I get back."

"Okay, be careful tonight."

Gao Lan hung up the phone, completely bewildered.

They've only just entered the second year of high school, and they're already this competitive?

……

After dinner.

Most of the thirty students in Class 1 of Grade 11 went to the Qi and Blood Cultivation Hall to try to master the intermediate guiding technique as soon as possible.

Wan Yang and the other three went to the training hall to continue practicing "Basic Combat Techniques: Fist and Foot Techniques".

Lin Bei went to the meditation hall alone.

For him, mental strength is fundamental.

He chose an empty meditation room, locked the door from the inside, and began multiple meditations.

"Activate the anchor point..."

1 hour, 17 minutes and 39 seconds later.

Lin Bei reached his limit and had to activate the anchor point to detach his consciousness from the fourth layer of space.

"Eight times the speed is really awesome, my mental strength has increased again..."

He glanced at his timeout again.

It lasted longer than last time.

At first, without the aid of incense, he could only last for less than an hour.

Now, he can last for 1 hour and 17 minutes.

8 PM.

Lin Bei left the school and ran home as fast as he could.

Just entered the door.

Then he saw his parents sitting in the living room waiting for him.

"Dad, Mom."

Lin Bei took the initiative to greet him.

Lin Qiqiang, the father, stood up and took a bank card out of his pocket.

"There's 15,000 here. After you pay your tuition at school tomorrow, keep the rest for yourself and buy some supplements to nourish your body."

Lin Bei looked at that tired face and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Instead of reaching for the bank card, he took out his final exam report card from his bag and handed it to him, saying, "Dad, take a look at this first."

"Final grades are out."

Lin Qiqiang casually took the report card, glanced at it, and froze.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her husband frozen in place, not saying a word for a long time, Gao Lan assumed her son had failed his exam and quickly spoke up:

"It's just an exam, no big deal. Just do better next time..."

As she spoke, she leaned over and took a look herself.

then.

She froze.