I can transfer damage

Chapter 37 I Still Prefer to Be a Scholar

Wow, +1 life!

This reward is very popular. After all, isn't it normal to want more money after getting a thousand, and to want to become an immortal after becoming an emperor?

Whether this system can make him an immortal is another matter, but it can definitely extend his life.

after all……

They've started rewarding life.

There was just one thing Lu Ziye really wanted to know: did this +1 mean an increase of one year's lifespan in minutes, one day's lifespan, or one year's lifespan?

pity……

This system doesn't even have a detailed panel.

Otherwise, you could at least see how long you'll live!

While Lu Ziye was overjoyed at the increase in his health points, Xiong Jiahe, who had taken several steps back, was filled with shock.

Such immense power.

Although Lu Ziye must weigh over 200 pounds, Xiong Jiahe has fought against people weighing 200 pounds before. These people, although powerful and heavy, are relatively slow and lack agility.

In particular, Xiong Jiahe has practiced Taekwondo since childhood and even Sanda. He is extremely agile, and it is very difficult for people without professional training to hit him.

Not to mention a fat person weighing around 200 pounds.

and……

Although his strength is not great, it depends on the comparison. After more than ten years of professional training, his strength is definitely much greater than that of untrained people of the same level.

The punch that was thrown at Lu Ziye, although not at full strength, still weighed close to 200 kilograms.

But Lu Ziye didn't move an inch?

However, Lu Ziye's left fist sent him staggering back several steps, and...

The heavy feeling in his chest was still difficult for Xiong Jiahe to relieve, even after he had taken several deep breaths.

A martial arts expert?

You can tell their punches and reactions don't match!

"Wow, this student is incredibly strong!"

"Yeah, and that was a hasty punch. If it were a well-prepared hook, then..."

"Can the vice president win?"

"The size difference is too big, and this fat guy is surprisingly agile!"

Bai Yao looked worried. She didn't really understand what was going on, but she could tell that Xiong Jiahe had been driven back. Especially when she heard the discussions of the students around her, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems...

Lu Ziye's extra weight hasn't been for nothing.

but……

I was still a little worried; since it was a fight, someone was bound to get hurt.

She didn't want Lu Ziye to get hurt, and actually, she didn't really want Xiong Jiahe to get hurt either.

Although Xiong Jiahe annoyed and even made her feel a little disgusted, the two were classmates in junior and senior high school, and now they were both in Shanghai Normal University, so they would see each other all the time.

Furthermore...

The two sets of parents do know each other and have a good relationship. What if they really fight and something goes wrong?

"Again!"

Xiong Jiahe took a deep breath. He was also aroused and was obviously more serious this time. Moreover, knowing that Lu Ziye was strong, he began to use his strengths to attack Lu Ziye's weaknesses.

[WARNING! WARNING! The player is suffering physical harm!]

[WARNING! WARNING! The player is suffering physical harm!]

[WARNING! WARNING! The player's lungs are taking damage!]

[Should we transfer?]

Although Lu Ziye gained some speed, his agility was far inferior to Xiong Jiahe's, and given his large size, he was naturally no match for him. Soon, he too began to pant.

"Move!"

With so many onlookers, Lu Ziye simply distributed the damage evenly.

Many people suddenly felt as if they had been punched in the chest as well, when Xiong Jiahe punched Lu Ziye in the chest.

But because the force was dispersed and transferred, the small one felt as if it had only been slightly pushed, so it thought it was an illusion.

[Congratulations to the player for transferring damage! Reward: Resistance +1!]

[Congratulations to the player for transferring damage! Speed ​​+1 reward!]

……

Hearing the notification sounds constantly ringing in his mind, Lu Ziye was in a great mood.

He punched himself in the face, grinning at Xiong Jiahe opposite him: "Again! Again!"

At this moment, Xiong Jiahe was breathing rapidly, and his dark eyes were filled with disbelief.

Although he wasn't very strong, and because it was just a school ring, he didn't dare to use any very dangerous moves.

but……

She had already hit Lu Ziye so many times, but Lu Ziye acted as if nothing had happened. This was a bit too outrageous.

"Oh right, we can't move too many people, or they'll get hurt!"

Lu Ziye glanced at Bai Yao, who was looking worried. Although he had said before that he liked women with a curvy figure, what forty-year-old man wouldn't like a beautiful eighteen-year-old college student full of youthful energy?

Furthermore...

Who knows, we might even grow up together!

Lu Ziye was almost completely on guard, and Xiong Jiahe didn't dare to get too close to him.

The battle was fierce, but from an outsider's perspective, Lu Ziye was actually being beaten the whole time, mainly because Xiong Jiahe dodged almost all of his punches.

But he himself couldn't escape Xiong Jiahe's fist.

especially……

Although the rules don't allow for excessive force, Xiong Jiahe's leg strength is far greater than his fist strength.

So much so that...

Lu Ziye's thigh already had marks, especially from the previous time when his opponent swept his leg across Lu Ziye's ribs. Lu Ziye returned the pain with a punch.

"what!"

Xiong Jiahe lost his balance and staggered backward, his face contorted in pain, clearly having been hit by Lu Ziye's punch.

He plopped down on the ground, sweat trickling down his face, eventually gathering on his chin, then dripping onto the ring.

"Enough! Enough!"

The student acting as referee quickly intervened and then checked on Xiong Jiahe: "How are you?"

"It's...it's nothing serious!"

After dodging so many punches, I wasn't paying attention and got punched in the ribs below my chest.

and……

Lu Ziye clearly didn't use his full strength in that punch, but even so, Xiong Jiahe couldn't withstand that kind of force.

At that moment, even breathing felt painful.

Are you alright?

Lu Ziye came over to inquire, mainly about the force of the punch, including his own strength and some of the damage he transferred.

Moreover, it hit the ribs. If it breaks someone's ribs, that's no joke.

"It's...it's nothing serious!" Xiong Jiahe sat on the floor, waving his hand, but his gaze towards Lu Ziye was somewhat complicated. "Luckily, I've been training since I was little, otherwise...that punch from you would probably have landed me in the hospital!" Xiong Jiahe said, licking his lips, then asked, "You really haven't trained?"

"Really not!" Lu Ziye gasped for breath, spreading his hands helplessly.

Xiong Jiahe shook his head. It was a pointless question for him. After all, whether someone had trained or not could be seen from their punches, footwork, and evasion.

but……

Such a powerful punch is hard to believe it was innate.

"With your talent... if you went into boxing, you could probably achieve great things!"

"I don't really like sports; I prefer being a scholar!"

Xiong Jiahe: ...

Who the hell broke the school's 400m and 800m records in succession at the sports meet?

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