Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 3 System! (Please recommend tickets for collection!)

Name: Xiao Long

Sex: Male
Cultivation: Non-Warrior

Talent: none
Faith value: 10 points

Burn value: 134
Function: Qi and blood + (1 belief points/time)
Mental power + (2 points of faith/time)
Wan Xing saw that after Xiao Long asked himself what day of the week it was, it seemed as if his computer had crashed all of a sudden, and he called several times without answering.

Is it crazy or an idiot, should I call the hospital first or call my uncle and aunt first, if it is crazy, it will be difficult to see him later.

Wan Xing thought incongruously, but did not really bother Xiao Long.

Xiao Long is looking at the box that popped up in his mind at the moment. This box is the same as the list of attribute values ​​in many games, except for the basic personal situation, it is a personal attribute.

This is the system? ? ?

Xiao Long couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, he was finally going to be one of the gangsters.

only……

I have neither time travel nor rebirth, and I have no ancestral pendant. My family members have not died and have not suffered major stimulation. Where did this system come from?

After thinking about various novel genres, I didn't find any that met my conditions.

"Hey! No, I bought a bracelet last week at the stall in front of the school. It shouldn't be it."

I reached out and touched it, and found that the bracelet was still there. It didn't disappear or become darker, but it was stained with a lot of dirt.

It seems that the kind of plot where just buying something is an artifact is not right.

"Hello? Resurrected?"

If there is no more movement, Wanxing also intends to wake up Xiao Long. He spends tens of dollars a minute, and it is impossible for him to stay here and watch Xiao Long in a daze.

"I'll call your mother first. You didn't go to class, and she thought you had an accident. I was so anxious that I was woken up by your aunt when I was still sleeping."

The mother's character, Xiao Long, knew that if the home was not far away from school, it would not be Wanxing who appeared here.

After Wanxing called Xiao Long's mother, he said a few words and handed the phone to Xiao Long.

After discovering the system in his mind, Xiao Long already somewhat understood why he would not wake up after sleeping for four days, and also figured out how the dirty things on his body and bed came from.

Wash the tendons and cut the marrow!

This is what Xiao Long thought of.

He practiced martial arts and knew about washing tendons and cutting marrow.

However, this phenomenon of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow will only happen when the warrior has made a major breakthrough in cultivation.

For example, when a non-warrior breaks through to a class warrior, there will be a cleansing of the muscles.

But if he told his mother directly in front of his cousin, I didn't go to class because I got a system, which was washing my tendons and marrow.

If you really want to say this, if you don't think you are crazy, you will be arrested and sliced. He hasn't wasted enough.

He is still in the stage of non-warrior, and no one will believe him when he says that he has washed his tendons and cut his marrow.

Xiao Long used the fact that he had made a major breakthrough in martial arts practice, so he used the excuse of not going to class to prevaricate his mother, and his mother was at work, so as long as Xiao Long was in good health, he did not pursue him carefully.

Xiao Long's mother doesn't know martial arts, Xiao Long, a rookie who is not even a class warrior, no matter how big a breakthrough is in his practice, it is impossible to be delayed so much that he cannot go to class.

Unless you break through the warrior.

But Wanxing observed Xiao Long's appearance, and he was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the warrior.

Therefore, he did not connect the phenomenon he saw just now with washing the essence and cutting the marrow.

"What the hell are you doing? My aunt doesn't know martial arts. It's okay if you lie to her. How do you explain it to me?"

Crazy!My mother believed it, what does it matter if you believe it or not?
Xiao Long didn't dare to say this, he could only think about it in his heart.

The cousin in front of me grew up beating him, and his mother didn't beat him as many times as Wanxing.

"I said that I went to her house with my girlfriend the day before yesterday to see her parents drank too much, do you believe that?" Xiao Long said tentatively.

"What do you think?" Wang Xing's tone was gloomy.

Iron fists clenched tightly, as if ready to strike.

When a high school student meets his girlfriend's parents, even if you make it up, you still have to go!
"Whether you believe it or not, if I tell my cousin this, she will definitely believe it." Xiao Long laughed lewdly.

Still can't cure you?

Do you believe it or not?
"Fuck!!!" Wan Xing swears, loosens his fists, and reveals a look of shame.

　  ……

Wan Xing hooked up with the woman, and a group of people happily walked out of the "** massage and nail salon", just in time to collide with Xiao Long.

In the scene at that time, Wanxing seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

Wanxing still clearly remembers the conversation at that time:
Xiao Long: "Brother Xing, are you done with your manicure?"

Wanxing: "Yeah... it's done."

Xiao Long: "Brother Xing is really a good man. In order to prepare for tomorrow's wedding, he didn't rest at such a late hour and even came to do manicures. My cousin will be very touched when she knows."

Wanxing: "Don't! Little ancestor! I will depend on you for everything in the future, can't I?"

……

From now on, whenever there is a disagreement between the two, Xiao Long will definitely say "talk to my cousin".

Whenever this remark occurs, Wanxing will be discouraged.

The strict father-like majesty he established when he "educated" Xiao Long to "be a man" since he was a child has long since disappeared.

Every time Xiao Long mentioned this matter, Wan Xing would regret it, just because of that trembling!
Not to mention the ruined image, every time there is an argument, no matter right or wrong, Xiao Long rides on his head.

It was actually an accident that Wanxing Health Care was bumped into by Xiao Long that night, but when his daughter-in-law was about to return to her mother's house, she explained to him that she would find someone to watch him and tell him to be honest.

This was to scare Wanxing, and he didn't believe it, because his wife was not from Yong'an, and apart from relatives of Wanxing's family, she had no acquaintances here at all.

After seeing Xiao Long, he subconsciously thought that Xiao Long was the person his wife asked to follow him.

When Xiao Long bumped into Wan Xing that night, he was so frightened that he turned his head and ran wildly. He came to do bad things.

To be precise, he came to do bad things with two of his classmates. One of his classmates didn't know where he heard it. In that kind of place, not only do virgins not accept money, but they also get red envelopes.

When the three boys in the impulsive stage heard that there was such a good thing, they encouraged each other to find some red envelopes, and then broke the place they had kept for a long time, and became a real man.

After being frightened, Xiao Long immediately realized that I didn't do anything, let alone go in, what are I afraid of?
The big deal is not to study hard and hang out outside. Compared with big health care, it's a trivial matter.

I saw Wanxing hugging a strange woman the night before getting married, and it was still in this kind of place.

As long as Wanxing is bluffed first, he may not be able to remember why he still appears outside at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

That day Wanxing was smarter and went deeper. It was hard to say who would catch whom. If Xiao Long’s old man knew that he was only in high school and wanted to go to that kind of place to get red envelopes, he would have to give him a discount on his three legs.

Wan Xing thought that as long as Xiao Long didn't have a problem with his practice, he would not go to class, and there was no need to get to the bottom of the rest.

With this in mind, Wanxing didn't want to talk any more with this guy who didn't know what to do.

In terms of understanding of Wanxing, Xiao Long may be the only one besides his wife now.

"I don't bother to care about you. You are not a child anymore. You are a little bit self-proportioned. You can go wild. In this society, you still have a little bit of ability."

ability!

Xiao Long knew that his cousin was referring to martial arts. In this society, anyone with some achievements in martial arts is higher than ordinary people in terms of money and social status.

Whether in business or politics, there are a lot of preferential treatment and green channels.

In politics, control real power, rapid promotion, and the starting point is very high, the same position and rights, the salary of warriors is higher.

Business, tax relief, financial subsidies, and even low-interest loans far higher than the value of the group itself.

These all show the noble status of a warrior. Even his cousin, a small second-tier warrior, only works for more than an hour a day, but has a monthly income of at least 3+.

But not everyone can be a martial artist, if you don't have enough talent, even if you practice until you die, it will be useless.

"Remember to go to school tomorrow! The Martial Arts Exam is coming soon! Whether it's a dragon or a snake, it depends on this one. Although you don't have much hope, it's always good to work hard." Wanxing's advice came from afar.

"Understood! Don't worry, cousin, even if I don't get into the top ten famous martial arts schools, I won't fail to get into an ordinary martial arts university like you did back then."

Wan Xing, who was going away, staggered and left in a hurry, not wanting to talk to Xiao Long, a dead boy.

When he was admitted to Martial Arts University, his grades were not bad, but at that time there were not as many Martial Arts Colleges as there are now, and the number of admissions to Wuhan University at that time was also small.

(End of this chapter)