Starting as an infant, with parents who are blond-haired delinquents?

"Please help me, Tan Yue..."

Now, every time get out of class ends, the students can't help but look at the two people sitting in the first seat to the left of the window.

Zhang Chaoqiang and Tan Yue.

Tan Yue was listless, looking as if she were glued to the stool.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Zhang Chaoqiang's burning gaze as he looked at her through the few strands of hair that hung down.

A look of melancholy and weariness suddenly appeared...

"Let me go, Zhang Chaoqiang!"

"Help me! Hey, I never refused when you asked me to spar with you before... how come it's only been twenty times in the last two days, and already..."

"This is for your own good. Weren't you very enthusiastic about it before?"

After playing the emotional card hard, Tan Yue finally agreed to go downstairs with him for the actual practice.

From the moment the teacher dismissed get out of class, to the conversation between the two, and finally to the formal departure downstairs.

The entire Class 1 of Grade 11 was quiet and silent, just like in a primary school student's essay. The classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"It's so easy to get the wrong idea..." The customer rubbed his forehead.

He was slow to speak.

In reality, they all knew more or less what their family was doing. Ever since they refused Zhang Chaoqiang's request for a physical fight, the only person he could turn to was Tan Yue, who was willing to accompany him.

But given the frequency and the language used, it's really hard for them not to have ulterior motives.

Each time, they expressed their speechlessness with silence.

Tan Yue couldn't understand what Zhang Chaoqiang was trying to do. He had always been like this since he was a child, and his mind was sometimes completely different from others.

They often do things that are hard to understand, and then after others have become desensitized and used to it, they suddenly stop doing these things in a way that is hard to understand.

I used to have doubts about it, but now I'm used to it.

This is similar to Tan Yue's actual combat experience, except that Zhang Chaoqiang simply uses his physical body, which makes her feel more or less...

In reality, Zhang Chaoqiang's physical body was not as terrifying as his classmates imagined.

It's just that the filters they've always used have automatically blocked out the truth.

But even if you run down to every class and fight hand-to-hand, this state is long, and sometimes it can be complicated by some minor issues.

Tasks are not well accumulated.

All things considered, it takes 3-4 days to complete one "Activate the Body" and about 8-10 days to complete one "Living Buddha".

As for the goal of "killing a hundred people and being killed by a hundred people", only Tan Yue was willing to fight against him from beginning to end.

Therefore, the number of attempts is only 1, let alone the 100 people needed to complete one cycle.

However, after a while, Tan Yue was clearly exhausted by him, and Zhang Chaoqiang couldn't bear to do it...

It's wrong to relentlessly exploit someone, especially when it comes to Tan Yue.

As a result, Tan Yue's complexion and energy improved significantly over the next two days, making people who didn't know better think Zhang Chaoqiang was a vampire.

After Tan Yue, the only person in the school who had fought alongside him, stopped, Zhang Chaoqiang didn't have many other ideas for the time being.

The only remaining hope is to quickly achieve the goal of becoming a "living Buddha," because this goal can be achieved simply by being struck by a martial artist.

And it seems that, regardless of its severity, this is actually quite easy to handle...

However, he discovered another problem…

When he asked Tan Yue for help and asked her to pat his arm, he did not increase the number of times.

He finally realized the problem: only attacks targeting Zhang Chaoqiang with a subjective intent to attack would be effective.

So he demanded of Tan Yue: "Tan Yue, you must have the thought of attacking me in your mind, and then you must hit me!"

"Why would I even consider attacking you? This isn't an actual battle..."

"I'm not asking you to fight like you're actually fighting! I'm just telling you to think about attacking me in your mind, and then gently tap me!"

“But I don’t want to attack you…” Tan Yue’s bright eyes were full of doubt.

"Think about my faults, and if you hate me, you'll be able to have aggressive thoughts!"

"But I don't dislike you!"

Zhang Chaoqiang: "..."

Tan Yue: "I only have the urge to attack you in actual combat. Why would I have the thought of attacking you normally?"

"Is there anything you dislike?"

My handbag got dirty.

Zhang Chaoqiang pulled out Tan Yue's handbag from her drawer and scribbled on it a few times with a pen.

Are you angry? Do you have aggressive thoughts towards me?

Tan Yue shook her head, her black hair swaying gently...

"What if I throw your handbag away?" Zhang Chaoqiang remembered that Zhu Bobi had once accidentally stepped on Tan Yue's handbag, and Tan Yue had been sulking for an entire afternoon. In the end, it was only after Zhang Chaoqiang gave her a token criticism that the matter was resolved.

But to everyone's surprise, Tan Yue still shook her head: "I have hundreds of thousands more at home."

"Then I'll throw them all away, will you be angry?"

Tan Yue shook her head again.

Zhang Chaoqiang was helpless. He wiped away the ink he had just drawn on the bag. This kind of ink could be wiped off without leaving a trace, and Zhang Chaoqiang would not damage the other party's belongings.

He lost and gave up on the Tan Yue route.

So he started looking for other classmates.

Without exception, everyone who heard Zhang Chaoqiang's bizarre request immediately avoided him without even thinking.

After all this time, they have never heard of anyone actively requesting to attack another person. What kind of strange fetish is this?

But it’s normal if you think about it.

Everyone has their own pressures…

Their pressure lies in whether they can get a decent grade on the final exam.

Zhang Chaoqiang's pressure probably stems from his life being too easy and boring.

Whether Zhang Chaoqiang's purpose was to find amusement or stemmed from some peculiar inner fetish, they were unwilling and dared not take action.

Zhu Bobi serves as a cautionary tale.

"Brother Qiang, please let me go..."

Before Zhang Chaoqiang even got close, Zhu Bobi heard Zhang Chaoqiang's request to the others and immediately buried his head.

This left Zhang Chaoqiang speechless.

Okay, since this path is blocked, Zhang Chaoqiang has found another alternative.

No one wants to attack themselves subjectively, so what if the object of that subjective attack is not oneself?

To put it more precisely, Zhang Chaoqiang analyzed the drawing on the paper.

If A and B are fighting, or are in a brawl.

Then they would have a subjective intention to attack each other, and when they attacked, Zhang Chaoqiang could suddenly intervene.

For example, if A wants to hit B and throws a punch, at the critical moment, Zhang Chaoqiang flies over and catches the punch.

Mummified Bodhisattva, number of hits +1.

It makes sense in theory; now let's put it into practice…

He initially spent all his time standing next to the referee at the fighting ring.

Zhang Chaoqiang quietly offered to assist the referee, and the teacher was very happy to have him by her side.

So, without interfering with the normal fighting of his classmates, Zhang Chaoqiang moved back and forth between the several arenas.

Because some people, once they enter a fighting state, lose control of their attack power, in short, they become bloodthirsty.

At this point, the referee's intervention is needed, and it also presents Zhang Chaoqiang with a good opportunity to increase his number of hits...

He only selected some of the weaker students and walked back and forth in their arena.

Whenever someone falls to the ground, showing signs of defeat, and the opponent continues to attack, Zhang Chaoqiang immediately leaps onto the ring…

He used his body to shield the fallen classmate from the opponent's attack, since the opponent had basically already lost, and further aggressive attacks were not really necessary.

Of course, even the lowest-ranking first-year high school student should have a spiritual power of at least 200P.

With this force, coupled with the enhancement of martial arts skills, it would inevitably cause some damage to Zhang Chaoqiang's pure physical body. At this point, it would depend on the timing and state of Zhang Chaoqiang's attack.

Using the safest part of his body, he brushed past the attacker's offensive, precisely deflecting some of the force...

This is the safest way. Although there will still be some pain, it will not cause any harm in the end.

Whenever one side completely defeats the other, yet still keeps staring intently, trying to knock the opponent off the stage with a cool offensive... well, students have a strong competitive spirit and a strong sense of self-esteem.

In that instant, Zhang Chaoqiang would rush onto the stage and use his body to block the attack, increasing the number of attacks by 1, and then stop the match to announce the result.

His actions often move the students he unintentionally protects...

"Thank you, Zhang Chaoqiang!"

"It was my fault for lacking martial ethics, Zhang Chaoqiang. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have attacked him after he fell to the ground!"

"If it weren't for Zhang Chaoqiang, I probably would have been knocked off the stage by my opponent..."

"Zhang Chaoqiang taught me what it means to stop when you've reached a point!"

After a while, Zhang Chaoqiang's original plan was to increase the number of hits on the [Fleshly Buddha], and after a whole week...

He finally reached the target of 1000 times, successfully completing one cycle of the Living Buddha, and his physical strength increased by 0.03.

However, bad news followed: his actions at school earned him the admiration of his classmates.

Zhang Chaoqiang took the initiative to use his body to block attacks that could potentially lead to further injuries or fatalities.

This is an exaggeration by the students.