Chapter 031 Fearless
Chapter 031 Fearless
Meng Shuyu.
Upon hearing the name, Lin Bei instantly remembered it.
In the previously released grade rankings, Meng Shuyu ranked second in the grade with a score of 534, second only to Song Che.
"Thank you, class monitor."
Lin Beichong and Meng Shuyu nodded.
Although it was their first meeting, he had a good impression of the class monitor.
Not only did they welcome him, but they also just spoke up for him and gave Zhao Baiyan a good scolding.
"You're welcome."
Meng Shuyu smiled slightly, "Since you're new here, feel free to ask me anything you don't understand."
"it is good."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Meng Shuyu returned to her seat.
Lin Bei glanced around and saw that there were only two seats left in the class, and both were in the last row.
Anyway, there's not much difference.
He randomly picked one, picked up his backpack, and sat down.
I just put my things down.
A slightly chubby-looking boy sitting in the front row turned around and introduced himself in a very familiar manner:
"My name is Wan Yang, and I'm the perennial second-to-last in Class 1. After Zhou Luwei, who was last, left, I took over his class. Please take care of me from now on!"
Lin Bei nodded in greeting, "Hello."
"Wow, bro!"
Wan Yangchong gave him a thumbs up, "You're only the second person in the history of No. 2 Middle School to go straight from a regular class to Class 1."
"The second person?" Lin Bei asked curiously, "Then who was the first person?"
"He was a senior from over thirty years ago, named Zuo Lin."
Like you, he also made a name for himself in the final exams, advancing directly from the regular class to Class 1. Later, he was admitted to Longteng University, one of the top three universities in Dongxia, and is now a master of the Four Symbols Realm.
Oh, and you can see his statue in our school's Hall of Fame.
As Chen Mo spoke, his eyes were filled with admiration.
Lin Bei couldn't help but feel a deep sense of respect.
The five realms of martial arts: Qi and Blood, Meridian Opening, Four Symbols, Five Organs, and Heavenly Ladder.
A martial artist who has cultivated to the Four Symbols Realm is already a martial arts grandmaster.
Its combat power is so great that it can easily shatter a hundred-meter-high mountain. Its lifespan is over three hundred years, and it can fly and regenerate severed limbs. Apart from nuclear weapons, it is no longer afraid of any conventional weapons in the world.
"Brother, I see you have quite the same style as Senior Zuo."
Wan Yang chuckled and said, "If you ever become successful, don't forget your little brother!"
Lin Bei smiled but didn't reply.
"Oh, right."
Wan Yang suddenly lowered his voice, "The guy who was giving you trouble earlier is called Zhao Baiyan. Zhou Luwei, who was demoted to a regular class, is his best friend... Given Zhao Baiyan's protective nature, he'll definitely cause you more trouble in the future. Be careful in the future."
"Thanks for reminding me."
"Don't be so polite. I've been fed up with that guy surnamed Zhao for a long time. Just because he's got some ability, he's always looked down on us lower-ranked students..."
After muttering a few complaints, Wan Yang smiled at Lin Bei and said, "You go ahead and do your work. Contact me anytime if you need anything."
After saying that, he turned his head back.
Lin Bei glanced at his rounded back of the head and then silently looked away.
The water in Class 1 is quite deep.
but.
They come, the security.
Lin Bei took out the book "Basic Combat Techniques: Fist and Foot Techniques," spread it on the desk, and began to read it page by page.
So-called combat skills.
In a broad sense, it refers to the techniques or methods by which martial artists use their own strength to enhance their combat power.
This power can be the qi and blood within a martial artist's body, pure physical strength, or even mental power.
In a narrower sense, combat skills usually refer to the techniques and methods by which martial artists use their qi and blood to fight.
The textbook that his homeroom teacher, Cao Luo, gave him was a basic combat technique that combined Sanda, close-quarters combat, and other fist and foot skills with the explosive power of qi and blood.
Lin Bei flipped through a few pages and gradually gained a better understanding.
The core idea of this combat technique is not complicated—through the instantaneous burst of qi and blood, one can transform one's hands, feet, and even every part of the body into weapons to launch close-range attacks on the enemy.
As he watched, he mentally simulated the moves.
The moves and techniques are not difficult.
The challenge lies in coordinating this with the burst of Qi and blood.
for example.
One of the moves is the "rushing fist".
When a martial artist throws a punch, he needs to concentrate his qi and blood in his fist and release it the moment it hits the target.
This involves not only the transport of Qi and blood, but also the precise control and explosive release of Qi and blood.
Lin Bei spent half an hour reading the textbook from beginning to end.
The content isn't particularly profound.
It's the kind of thing that looks easy to understand at first glance, but you only realize how complicated it is when you actually try it...
"One month is enough."
Lin Bei closed the textbook, already having a plan in mind.
For most people, learning and mastering the entirety of this combat skill within a month is no easy feat.
But for him, it was not a difficult task.
With the system panel, he can completely control both the external movements and the internal bursts of qi and blood in the shortest amount of time.
Just like when I first learned "Advanced Body Techniques" and "Elementary Guiding Techniques".
What does it mean to be fearless because of one's own power?
That's what you call being fearless because you have something to rely on!
Lin Bei raised his head, looked around the classroom, his gaze calm and detached.
The golden touch is complete.
From now on, no matter how talented or monstrous you are, you won't be able to withstand his cheat-like attack.
……
11:00 AM.
The last student in Class 1 finally arrived late.
The classroom door was pushed open, and a tall, slender figure walked in.
He was dressed in a black training uniform, with a cold and stern face, sharp eyes, and an aura that kept strangers at bay.
"Song Cheol is here!"
Everyone looked up at him.
The students who had been talking in hushed tones immediately fell silent.
Song Che paid no attention to the stares of the crowd. After scanning the classroom once, he walked straight to the fourth row by the window.
But that spot was already taken.
"You, go to the back."
Song Che's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable sense of pressure.
The person sitting in that seat was a boy who was nearly two meters tall. Upon hearing this, his expression changed, but he didn't dare to say anything. He simply stood up silently, packed his things, and sheepishly moved to the empty seat in the last row.
Everyone else just watched this scene quietly, seemingly already used to it.
Including class monitor Meng Shuyu.
She merely frowned slightly, sighed silently, and then looked away.
Lin Bei raised an eyebrow slightly.
Having been in Class 1 for only half a day, he had already witnessed the underlying rules of this class.
That is—the strong rule and the weak are preyed upon by the strong!
Song Che, being the top student in the grade, clearly wields absolute authority in the class.
Everyone else tacitly accepted his authority.
"interesting……"
Lin Bei narrowed his eyes.
Compared to the peaceful and carefree Class 5, Class 1 is much more interesting.
Just then.
Wan Yang, sitting in the front row, leaned closer and whispered a reminder:
"He's the boss of our class. He's always been this domineering, and he doesn't give anyone any face. If you see him in the future, remember to avoid him."
Lin Bei didn't react much at first.
Hearing him say that, a fighting spirit arose in my heart instead.
"Should I avoid him?"
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