You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 16 Wu Suxiang Distribution List

[One actual combat exercise]

[One actual combat exercise]

[One Qi Wu Guan Tong Drill]

[One actual combat exercise]

【.】

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Jiang Qiu's black shirt was soaked with sweat. During the breaks, his chest rose and fell slightly, and foul air came out of his mouth and nose. Beads of sweat ran across his cheeks and jaw, and then fell to the tip of his chin.

His black martial arts shorts overlapped his muscles, his latissimus dorsi muscles stretched out into wet wrinkles, and the grooves could be vaguely seen in the trembling abdomen.

The upper arm that broke out of the cuff sank slightly, and the extreme arc just restrained the forearm, and the tip of the gun barrel hit the tile with a click.

【Ancient Spear (Proficient)】

[Features: Spear is as powerful as a dragon, spear can break armor]

[330/1000]

【Copper Skin】

[Features: Refining the body and beating the skin, making the skin as hard as copper]

[20/500]

After several days of sparring, his strength and marksmanship had improved rapidly. The circulation of the Qi Zhou Tian Jue had gradually found its way, and his skin had also begun to transform away from his mortal body.

The skin gradually hardens and the strength increases.

Jiang Qiu's mind moved, and the strength flowed through the surface of his skin, which was as strong as a bronze bell, as if he was wearing iron armor.

The upright gun barrels vibrated buzzingly, and it seemed that if the veins on his arms jumped a little more, the tiles on the ground would crack and shatter!
"If I can get Wu Suxiang, my body's transformation will definitely be faster and my strength will be even greater!"

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Qiu's eyes sparkled with a gleam of light, and the tip of the gun quietly jumped away from the damaged tile that cost two thousand yuan to be compensated, without trembling at all.

While waiting, he glanced over unconsciously and saw King Crown Armor standing with a spear in his hand, his chest heaving, his tiger eyes gleaming on his face as stiff as a stone.

Warm air kept coming in and out between Liu Ziri's lips and teeth, his eyes were as calm as a mirror, and he let the rolling sweat slide across the five-inch bloody wound on Oubai's left arm, and the salt seeped into his blood.

Although everyone's self-healing ability has improved after learning the Zhou Qi Tian Jue, wounds of this level are harmless and the scabs may fall off in a dozen days, but they are still horrifying at first glance, as if a row of flesh is missing and the inside is red.

Looking from a distance, Hu Yeye was sitting on a bench, her left hand wrapped in white gauze and her right arm. Turbid blood beads mixed with sweat were dripping from the tip of her chin. It turned out that there was a blood line of neither deep nor shallow on her right cheek.

Several outstanding students who were already acquainted with her laughed at the side: "Hu Yeye, how can you be so restless in the small room? Look at you wrapping your waist the day before yesterday, binding your feet yesterday, and your face is all cut today, haha."

"You're making so much noise, are you trying to behave well in front of the teacher and get a copy of Wu Suxiang?"

"Listen to my advice. Among you, only Wang Guanjia has a chance. Jiang Qiu may not even get it for what he did in front of Director Zhao. Why do you want to compete with us? Just because you are beautiful?"

"Haha, your face is cut, how can you still be beautiful? Your face is already as white as painted, and now Brother Xie is even less likely to even look at it."

The mocking voices were like mosquitoes surrounding her. Jiang Qiu only took a quick glance and didn't see Hu Yeye's face clearly as it was buried under her bangs and hair.

Instead, Xie Kuang was holding a spear like a crane leading a flock of chickens, standing coldly in front of a dozen students with his chin held high.

"drop--"

"Verification passed."

With the sound of footsteps, everyone's voice suddenly fell silent, except for Hu Yeye who was busy wrapping the gauze belt, everyone stared at them.

Wu Shan held a piece of paper in his left hand and a safe with sharp edges reflecting the metallic luster in his right hand.

His solitary right eye swept over the crowd and stopped at the center of Site 8. Everyone gathered around, like standing spears, staring intently at the heavy safe.

"Today is the 11th. As usual, we will distribute Wusuxiang to outstanding students with potential."

With this remark, everyone held their breath and concentrated. Jiang Qiu also stared at the paper that Wu Shan was slowly spreading out in his hand.

There are only three months left before the college entrance examination. As an excellent student who entered in the third year of high school, it is difficult for me to have the potential to be admitted to Northwestern Wuhan University considering various aspects.

What's more, he was the "culprit" who caused Wu Shan to resign after the college entrance examination. The right to distribute Wu Suxiang was firmly in his hands, and he had no control over his potential.

In order to get two pieces of Wu Suxiang, he had to take a risk and try to challenge Xie Kuang, the strongest man in this place!

If Wu Shan does not agree or approve, he must report to Director Zhao of the Military Inspection Office to seek justice!

This also means that he will be completely pushed to the opposite side of Wu Shan, and his life will never be easy before he leaves school!
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu took a deep breath, and his black jade-like pupils reflected light. It was Wu Shan's glance over that was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, and his burning heart began to throb.

"I'll read out the names first, and then I'll distribute Wu Suxiang later," Wu Shan's cold voice typed out the names word by word in the quiet venue No. 8, "Crown Armor, one copy."

As the words fell, everyone glanced at Wang Guanjia, and many of them clenched their fists, their chests becoming even tighter.

"Zhang Fan, one copy.

Li Si, one copy.

No skin, one serving. ”

After three people won in a row, the three people breathed a sigh of relief, but the atmosphere became increasingly tense. The outstanding students who had a chance to compete with Wu Suxiang had their eyes burning with anger and sweat evaporating from their eyes.

Students who have tasted Wu Suxiang hope to receive one every month to build a stronger body.

Those who have not yet enjoyed it have been drooling over it for a long time. They have worked doubly hard for several months just to get Wu Suxiang once before the college entrance examination, in order to achieve the ultimate transformation like cleansing the essence and marrow.

Apart from the strongest Xie Kuang who received two copies steadily, and Wang Guanjia who came in and snatched one copy, there is still one copy available for everyone to compete for.

The gap in strength between them is not particularly large, so there is still a chance.

Even though the name might have been printed on the paper a day ago, they still clenched their fists, their minds like a bow drawn to the full moon!
Under the watchful eyes, Wu Shan slowly said: "Thank you, one copy."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, there was a hum in venue No. 8. The dull atmosphere that had been brewing for a long time seemed to be overturned by the sudden joke. Xie Kuang's flying brows jumped deeply and the corners of his mouth sank.

The silent Wang Guanjia raised his tiger eyes in astonishment and stared at the expressionless Wu Shan.

Liu Ziri, who had a cold face and clenched his fists, saw his pupils tremble and his heart began to beat faster.

Behind the crowd, Hu Yeye, who was sitting alone on a bench, suddenly looked up. Her moist gaze passed through the scattered gun tips and heads, and fell on Wu Shan's fierce face while she sobbed.

Jiang Qiu's chest also trembled violently, and his pupils suddenly lit up with hesitation. The blood burned by his heart flowed through his limbs and bones, burning his cheeks and making them numb.

The five fingers gripping the gun barrel made a slight creaking sound, and he was only one thought away from trying!
"Teacher, did you read it wrong?"

Wu Shan glanced at the outstanding student who spoke and snorted, "Do you think I am blind because I only have one eye now?"

"No, no."

Those who stand out bow their heads, and everyone else is on guard.

Xie Kuang's narrow eyes were stretched open like a wolf seeking revenge, the knuckles of his left fist were trembling with a click, and the tip of the gun was already pressed against the tile surface.

"The last two pieces of Wu Suxiang in site 8," Wu Shan retracted his eagle-like gaze and said in a voice like a stone sinking into the sea: "Belongs."

(End of this chapter)