I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 512: Long thinks your imitation of Long is not good enough

"Are you suffering from paranoia?" Lu Wenwu couldn't help scratching Maomao's head. "We just met by chance. Why would I break your limbs and ruin your future?"

"what?"

Wang Teng was stunned, but he was just beginning to feel happy.

But on second thought, the other party even carries a treasure that exceeds the protection ability of the system and is used to detect himself. Maybe he is just saying it to paralyze himself.

After all, although the current rule on Blue Star is that those with bigger fists have more courtesy, if you harm martial arts students, it will inevitably attract an investigation by the inspection team.

Yes, the other party must be a top expert sent by Xiaolin's family, trying to harm me before I grow up, and completely ruin my future in the most brutal way, eliminating even the slightest possibility.

Wang Teng calmed down immediately and thought carefully about countermeasures and words.

If it were any other powerful person or martial arts master, they might not harm me, nor would they bother to harm me.

But the family that Xiaolin traced back to is well-known for being insane throughout the entire Blue Star. Every one of them is a lunatic. Who knows what shocking actions they will take?

For that tribe, any behavior is normal.

How should I respond now to avoid danger without alerting the enemy?
Wang Teng was thinking quickly, and his expression changed repeatedly.

Lu Wenwu just looked at him quietly, and it was quite interesting to see that his face kept changing the emotional percentage like a fan-shaped analysis chart.

He can't do it himself anyway.

This kid must have misunderstood.

It seems that he mistook me for the girl's family from his childhood?

Um.
The villain turned out to be myself, but unfortunately I am not that person.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer. It's not important." Lu Wenwu chuckled, "Can you do that, the one where you touch your nose with a wry smile? Can you show it to me? I've always wanted to see it with my own eyes."

Wang Teng: "???"

Damn, this guy is crazy!

It turns out that Xiaolin’s family has such a bad personality!

Although he was angry and sad in his heart, Wang Teng's body was very honest. He reached out and touched his nose, and smiled bitterly: "Brother, what do you want to do? Give me a quick death, and stop playing with me."

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it! That's it!"

Lu Wenwu's eyes suddenly lit up, he laughed heartily, and clapped his thigh excitedly.

The signature move of the good-for-nothing protagonist!
I finally got to see it today!
It feels comfortable, that's the feeling.

"Crack! Crack!"

Two pieces of chalk suddenly shot over, the former exploded accurately on Wang Teng's head, leaving a small bump.

Lu Wenwu tilted his head casually, and the chalk head bounced onto the wall behind him, making a small hole in the white wall.

"Wang Teng! Lu Wenwu! If you two don't want to learn, then don't disturb other students! If you keep whispering to each other, get out and stand!"

The head teacher's angry roar came from the direction where the chalk head came from - I don't know if it was because he felt a little embarrassed because the chalk head, which was used as a hidden weapon, didn't hit anyone.

Wang Teng's face turned bitter again. He quickly turned around and dared not say anything.

Having good academic performance does not make you a good student. At most, you can be considered a good student. There are no privileges in front of the teachers here.

A student who has good grades in martial arts is a real good student.

Lu Wenwu didn't care and even greeted the teacher with a smile.

He still missed this long-lost lion roar.

Soon, a 40-minute cultural class was over, which was a mixture of mathematics and physics, roughly equivalent to the level of a third-year junior high school or first-year high school student on Earth.

There are no difficult questions, nor are they very profound. Most of them are application-oriented and can broaden your horizons.

It is probably created to prevent martial arts students from becoming barbarians who only know how to fight, and to train their logical thinking skills.

After class, Lu Wenwu was immediately surrounded by most of the classmates, who kept touching Maomao - Xiaobao had already rushed out of the window before the get out of class was over, and no one knew where he went.

Everyone was very interested in this new transfer student who was about to take the college entrance examination, and they surrounded him and asked him all kinds of questions.

For most of the questions, Lu Wenwu, who is not good at lying, could only smile shyly, keep silent, and just say he had read the message but did not reply.

Regarding the issue of strength, when someone asked him what his current level of cultivation was and whether he could defeat the No. 1 in the school who had topped the top three martial arts rankings for six consecutive years, had already stepped into the innate realm of martial arts, and had a slight chance of entering the realm of martial arts before the college entrance examination, Lu Wenwu gave an affirmative answer.

91 open.

Some people speculated that since Lu Wenwu said it with such confidence, it must be nine for him and one for the other.

In the next mock exam, the top spot on the martial arts list might change hands.

Some people also think that this is a manifestation of Lu Wenwu's humility, and the real situation should be that the other party has nine and he has one.

If he really has the ability to beat the current No. 1, why would he transfer to Black City, a remote place with scarce martial arts resources?
The crowd didn't dwell on this issue too much, and soon they formed groups and headed towards the martial arts arena.

The time from then until lunch is all martial arts classes, which are instructions on standing meditation before the college entrance examination. The students are tried to make as many breakthroughs as possible in their cultivation.

Behind the crowd, the little fat man nudged Wang Teng with his elbow and whispered, "Old Wang, this guy is tall and strong, but he doesn't show off. Is he really good at fighting? Can he really have a 10% chance of winning against that beast?"

Wang Teng looked at the sturdy man holding a dog not far in front of him with a complicated expression: "In fact, I think he is the nine. I even have a feeling that he is indeed modest as other students said, and the real situation is probably ten to zero."

"Haha, Lao Wang, are you out of your mind? How can you say such nonsense? Let me see"

"The fatty is right. The score is 19 to 10 for me and that guy who's top of the grade whom I've never met before. I'm on score 1 and he's on score 9." Lu Wenwu turned around at some point and interrupted the fatty's words with a smile.

Confucius said: If one does not get angry when people do not know him, is that not the behavior of a gentleman?
Lu Wenwu considered himself a gentleman.

He was not angry even though the fat guy misunderstood his strength. Bao is a gentleman.

Upon hearing Lawrence Lu’s personal testimony, Xiaopang’s expression suddenly became somewhat funny, and he murmured, “No, buddy, are you so honest?”

"I am a very honest person. I don't tell lies." Lu Wenwu said with a smile, "If I say 190%, then it's 190. I can kill him nine times in a single breath. There is nothing wrong with 190."

Fatty: "???"

"I take back what I said earlier. It's a good thing for you to be confident, buddy." Xiaopang said tactfully, "What do you think, Brother Teng?"

"Me? I believe what Lu Wenwu said."

"Ah? Brother Teng, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, have actually learned the 'high EQ reply to warm her up' for a whole year?"

"I really believe it." Wang Teng's mouth twitched.

Nonsense, how dare I not believe it!

This is a master who was sent specifically to find an opportunity to defeat me.

It’s hard to say whether I can kill the top student in the grade. Killing him now is probably as easy as eating and drinking. He needs to be at least a master in the late innate stage who has mastered many martial arts.

In the martial arts class, the martial arts teacher was a dark-skinned middle-aged man with huge muscles that were very warrior stereotypical.

A real muscular guy.

Yet his body did not appear stiff or clumsy at all, but quite agile and flexible, like a swimming fish or a nimble snake. He continuously performed one difficult move after another, guiding the infusion of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and guiding the circulation of qi and blood in his body.

The martial arts teacher demonstrated five different kinds of standing meditation, which were derived from the Five Animal Exercises created by Hua Tuo in ancient times and were adapted and reconstructed by modern martial artists.

Although it is only the upper yellow grade in the grade assessment, it is applicable to almost all warriors.

The Qi and blood tempered by it are gentle and easy to guide, and are very good for laying the foundation before entering the realm of Taoism.

Almost all students in the class practice this method.

This kind of standing meditation that strengthens the body's qi and blood and draws in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth requires only one instruction at the beginning, and then you can just follow it afterwards, and it is very quick.

It didn't take long before I had basically walked a circle.

It seemed that the higher-ups had already given notice in advance, and the martial arts teacher ignored Lu Wenwu who was watching with great interest while holding the dog, and instead began to instruct Wang Teng who had been waiting for a long time.

Putting him last is not because of his poor performance.

The main reason was that what he practiced was not a branch of the Five Animals Posture, but the Dragon and Tiger Posture that his childhood sweetheart secretly gave him.

The level of his martial arts skills has reached the astonishing Xuan-level upper grade, which is top-notch in the entire Black City, and is the undisputed number one in this field among high school students.

It is said that when this method is practiced to a high level, it can harmonize the internal energy and achieve the harmony of dragon and tiger, which is no less than a true lower-grade earth-level technique.

The Dragon and Tiger Big Posture Exercise gets its name from its imitation of the dragon and the tiger. After achieving a small degree of success in its practice, every move can carry the momentum of a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl, with great opening and closing, and unparalleled power.

Unfortunately, the instructor had never practiced it and could only start with the Tiger Posture Kung Fu and teach him a small part.

As for the other half concerning dragons, I can only say that the teacher gave some pointers based on his own experience, but not much.

Except for the principal, no one else in the entire school knows the precious dragon-related martial arts and techniques.

Over the past six years, Wang Teng has always been at the bottom of the class and has not even entered the acquired realm. Naturally, he is not qualified to be personally instructed by the principal.

The correct way to practice both the Dragon and Tiger Great Posture is to practice them together.

Having a lame leg is, after all, a bit of a flaw.

Wang Teng himself was also very anxious about this, but there was nothing he could do.

Therefore, with the careful help of his martial arts teacher, he quickly completed the practice of the tiger-shaped stance and began to study the dragon-shaped stance on his own.

"The body moves. The mind moves. The body and form are one, the spirit and form are one, and the form and form are both complete."

“Imagine the spine as a dragon, the back as the keel, the limbs as the claws, and the head as the head.”

"How on earth should I use this thing to exert force? I can learn from the tiger-shaped pile and the tiger posture demonstration video, but how can I make a dragon for reference for this dragon-shaped pile?"

Wang Teng recited the essence of the dragon-shaped pile in his mind, and tried to twist himself into one weird posture after another on the ground, looking like a giant lizard twisting and crawling on the ground.

Lu Wenwu watched him for about five minutes before he could figure out something from his somewhat abstract movements.

No buddy, what is this?

When I was just born, I crawled on the ground with uncoordinated limbs, which looked more normal than the current situation.
Lu Wenwu couldn't bear to look at the image of the destined protagonist, who had basically been confirmed to be a system binder, twisting and squirming on the ground, and couldn't help but ask:
"Are you imitating a dragon?"

"Yes"

Upon hearing his voice, Wang Teng, who was almost cramping, lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground, uttering a weak sound.

It was not surprising that he could recognize Lu Wenwu.

It wouldn't be strange if it's someone else's family's martial arts?
"Excuse me, what dragon's movements are you imitating? A dragon that has lost control of its limbs and is twisting and digging the ground in frustration?" Lu Wenwu was a little curious.

"I..." Wang Teng's face flushed, he wanted to cry but couldn't, "I am imitating a real dragon soaring in the sky, riding on the clouds."

Lu Wenwu was dumbfounded. "How can you twist into this state? If a dragon flies like you, it will make others laugh to death! Get up from the ground quickly and don't embarrass the dragon. Although I haven't practiced your skills, I can teach you the posture of a real dragon flying."

Wang Teng wanted to refuse.

But looking at Lu Wenwu's indignant face, his arms exposed and sleeves rolled up, and his indignant look, he decisively chose to be a brave man and not suffer a loss.

There’s no way to resist anyway, so just do it!

You can't kill me in class!
So, Wang Teng was pressed to the ground by Lu Wenwu, and he began to practice re-taming his limbs and cervical spine.

"Ow!"

Wang Teng couldn't help but let out screams.

Someone was pinching his muscles and bones from inside his body to make him pose, just like he was making a skeleton man. He felt like he was about to get cramped up!

It hurts so much!
As the energy and blood injected into his body by the big hand twisted every muscle and bone of his body, Wang Teng gradually assumed a posture that was extremely strange for the human body, and the intense pain seemed to subside.

"Just be in this state. Hold on. Imagine that you are a real dragon, flying in the wind. Remember the way I just guided you to move your Qi and blood. Inhale and exhale your Qi and meridians according to the rhythm, and at the same time, activate the spiritual energy and Qi and blood to move through the small and large circles!"

Lu Wenwu's words were accompanied by gusts of breeze, which made Wang Teng's school uniform rustle.

"Huhu."

He unconsciously began to breathe in a unique rhythm, his spine and muscles continued to tremble slightly, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in his ears.

In my mind, a handsome and majestic real dragon poked its head out from the clouds, creating clouds and rain on earth, but in the blink of an eye, it swept its tail and soared into the sky!

In this strange state, Wang Teng felt his body begin to heat up rapidly, and his heart beat faster and faster, as loud as the sound of a war drum.

The new energy and blood surged through his body at an extremely violent rate, rapidly draining his strength.

After only ten minutes, he felt that his body seemed to have reached its limit and instantly broke away from the mysterious state of transforming into a dragon.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, he seemed to see a prompt from the system.

[You have mastered the unnamed dragon-like skill fragment (heavenly rank, top grade) through the guidance of an expert]

(End of this chapter)