This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 63 Time is running out

"No, you get up first."

"No, I won't get up unless you act like a big brother to me."

"What's the matter with you? Let's get up first and talk about it."

"No!! I want to be your little brother!!!"

Xiong Laile's tone was extremely firm.

Su Tu had never seen such an abstract thing as someone insisting on being his younger brother.

"I won't tell you whether I will recognize you as my younger brother in the future, but if you continue to lie there, I will definitely not recognize you as my younger brother."

As soon as Su Tu said this, Xiong Laile jumped up from the ground.

"Okay, boss!"

Su Tu opened his mouth to correct his way of addressing him, but when he thought of the other party's abstract behavior just now, he gave up.

Luo Fan and his group walked onto the stage laughing.

Looking at Su Tu with a joking expression, Xiong Laile next to him seemed a little nervous at this time.

"You look like a nice person, why do you pretend like that just now?" Baru organized his words.

"Looks like an idiot." Fat Zhuge helped him finish his words.

They can now see that Xiong Laile has a good character. The provocative and stupid words he said at the beginning are not something someone like him would say.

Those provocative words just now sounded like rote lines in his mouth.

Xiong Laile looked at everyone with a calm attitude.

Then he told her about his natural bone structure.

Although Xiong Laile was born with good bone structure, the price he paid was that his mind stayed at the age of three for five years before he continued to grow, which is why he appears to have a childish personality.

If Baisheng Gu wants to obtain the maximum blessing, his opponent needs to fight with him angrily and then be defeated by him.

Therefore, people with the Victory Bone are domineering, pretending to be powerful everywhere and fighting with others, but Xiong Laile was not born with that kind of character. He was a little weak and shy, and his intelligence matured late, which resulted in his Victory Bone never being of much use.

That's why I thought of talking like those domineering people, and that's why I ended up like this.

"Your personality is indeed not suitable for Baisheng Bone." Luo Fan knew very well how annoying the holder of Baisheng Bone was.

Those guys in the galaxy are just like street thugs, causing trouble everywhere just to enhance their own power.

"Yeah, so, I decided to hold on to big brother's thigh tightly, so that I won't suffer so much in the training camp." Xiong Laile became more familiar with everyone and was no longer so nervous.

The training camp he mentioned attracted everyone's attention.

"What is the training camp you are talking about?" Su Tu asked, answering everyone's questions.

"It was a drill for all the martial arts students before the exam. It was said that there were death indicators, which was very scary!"

"Several of our martial arts schools are guarding martial arts schools, so we must participate!"

Xiong Laile explained to everyone.

"But it is said that the rewards of the training camp are very rich. The top three warriors can obtain sixth-level techniques."

"Sixth-level technique!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

What is the concept of sixth-level techniques? Let’s put it this way. Sixth-level techniques are the foundation of a dojo, and can become the life-saving inheritance of a small dojo. Even some top-level dojos will regard sixth-level techniques as a secret, and only direct disciples are qualified to touch them.

Luo Fan comes from a military family, and his inherited skill is only a fifth-level skill, which is enough to show how precious the sixth-level skill is.

"The Budo Division is really bleeding a lot!"

"Sixth-level technique, I've seen it on the Internet!"

"Fuck, I can't even imagine how powerful the sixth-level technique is!"

Luo Fan, Tang Yangwu and others were shocked by the news. "Is this news accurate?" Su Tu asked calmly.

Xiong Lailer answered truthfully: "It's just a document now."

When they heard that it was just a document, everyone's interest suddenly dropped by half. Before the document was finalized, everything could change.

Xiong Laile also knew what everyone was thinking, but his thoughts were much simpler. He felt an indescribable force from Su Tu when Su Tu slapped him just now.

He saw a vast and boundless lunar moon coming with negative pressure, like the power of a god.

He wasn't crying because of Su Tu's beating, he was crying because he was scared.

Therefore, he decided to recognize Su Tu as his big brother. If the training camp really opened, he would have someone to protect him. Even if it didn't open, he would not suffer any loss with such a powerful big brother.

"Then are there any other conditions for participating in this training camp?" Su Tu always felt that this training camp would definitely be implemented.

This is his intuition. Since his spiritual wisdom has improved, his intuition has become more and more accurate.

"If it is really held, anyone who has obtained a warrior certificate and meets the martial arts exam requirements can participate."

Xiong Laile spoke.

"Warrior certificate." Su Tu was stunned when he heard this word.

Warriors need to apply for certificates at the Martial Arts Department, and they can receive federal subsidies every month.

He has been busy with training for the past half month and has not even been to the Martial Arts Department.

If Xiong Laile hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it.

"I remember the Martial Arts Department gets off work at seven o'clock. I'll go get the certificate later."

Su Tu thought so. Firstly, the warrior certificate had many conveniences. Secondly, he shouldn't miss the monthly subsidy of 10,000 yuan!

Although all the training resources before the martial arts exam were taken care of by Li Hu, it was still different from having money in one's hands.

After Xiong Laile became familiar with everyone, everyone loved to tease this talented but young guy, and soon he became one of them.

In the middle of the conversation, he kept calling Su Tu "boss", and Su Tu was too lazy to correct him.

After playing for a while, Su Tu began to study the newly acquired technique.

Open the terminal and a series of information will appear in front of you.

Xu Zong, a third-level body technique, can increase a warrior's speed by 30% and can form a phantom to confuse the enemy. If the technique is mastered, one can change the body shape in the phantom at will and leap into nothingness!

Su Tu began to learn according to what was written in the martial arts method.

He put it into practice soon and felt that his speed had indeed increased, and he could already create two afterimages, but he was not yet able to change positions in the afterimages.

I think you need to reach a small level of success before you can perform the shadow replacement.

"You have a really good student. It's a pity that he is just a student. Do you really not want to accept him as your apprentice?" Xiong Yingtian stood on a high place, watching Su Tu's progress and exclaimed in amazement.

He knew better than anyone how difficult it was to practice Xu Zong. He originally thought that even if Su Tu was a genius, he would still be stuck at the entry level for ten days or half a month.

But it’s only been a short while and this kid has even created an afterimage!
What level of monster is this?

With such talent, he would definitely take him as his disciple and train him with all his strength, and in the future he would be able to carry forward his dojo. However, Lao Zhou only accepted him as a student, which made him feel incredible.

"I have too many karmas on my body. He is a good kid. If he doesn't get involved in these things, he will have a bright future for himself." Zhou Wuliang sat on a chair and looked at Su Tu who was practicing. His voice was calm and proud.

As expected, his lucky number is seven. The seventh student he accepted is such a genius. If he still has energy to spare, he will definitely help him to be on the genius list and enjoy the blessing of the other side.

When Xiong Yingtian heard this, he wanted to say something.

But Zhou Wuliang leaned back in the armchair. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but his body seemed thinner than before.

He tapped his fingers on the table.

Boom, boom, boom.
This time, after he knocked six times in a row, it was as if there was an inexplicable rule that prevented his fingers from knocking any further.

"Look, time is running out," he said softly, and the twilight was like a deep sea of ​​dead silence, drowning the entire room.

(End of this chapter)