Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Fuli Middle School was still bustling in the early morning.

When Yang Han stepped into the martial arts training hall, it was already bustling with activity.

He spotted Chen Chu arm wrestling with someone at a glance.

That guy's arms were thicker than other people's thighs, and he was grinning like an idiot after winning.

"Brother Han! You're finally back! I thought you'd ascended to immortality through your training!"

Upon seeing Yang Han, Chen Chu immediately pounced on him like a giant bear.

Yang Han dodged his sweaty hug with disgust and casually said, "I just wanted to enter the secret realm, so I practiced a little longer."

"No wonder he's a top student, what are we supposed to do?" one student couldn't help but praise.

"Exactly! With dual talents and such hard work, how will we ever get ahead?"

"No way, I'm practicing until midnight after school today!"

"Me too, me too!"

For a time, Yang Han's arrival stirred up everyone's "heart of the king" in the martial arts training hall.

Yang Han smiled, gave a brief greeting, then found a corner, took out one of the two remaining bottles of primary Star Origin Elixir from his backpack, unscrewed the cap, and drank it all in one gulp.

The Star Source Medicine was icy cold upon entering the mouth, but then it transformed into a warm current that spread throughout the body.

This time, Yang Han didn't multitask like he did at home, relentlessly pushing himself to the limit.

He didn't have the habit of bringing a stick to school.

The martial arts exam in the base city doesn't test actual combat skills; it only lasts a short month, making it difficult to master any weapon.

But it is said that the martial arts exam in the Holy City requires testing actual combat skills...

Yang Han's thoughts were racing.

Soon, he obediently assumed a fighting stance and began practicing the physical training techniques of the basic body tempering method.

With each move, the starlight within his body was instantly activated, forming a solidified star source force in the blink of an eye.

Today is different.

Once the physical body reaches 80% completion, it's time to begin refining the bones.

Yang Han remained calm as he guided the Star Source Power, gradually spreading it throughout his entire body.

This is infinitely more difficult than covering the skin.

"Um?"

Instructor Qian Meng, who was on patrol, paused and his gaze fell on Yang Han.

After he taught everyone the basic body-strengthening techniques, they were basically left to practice on their own, and he rarely came to inspect them.

After all, in this era, it's better for someone who lacks self-discipline to be an ordinary person than to get into Wuhan University.

Going to the battlefield means certain death.

He heard today that Yang Han had returned, and he still had some expectations for this student with dual talents.

This kid... he's got some skills.

Although his actions seemed no different from others, Qian Meng was an experienced man with a sharp eye.

He could sense that Yang Han was already tempering his bones!

Qian Meng observed silently for half an hour, becoming increasingly alarmed with each glance.

This kid's physical tempering progress has exceeded 80%?

It's only been a few days?

Given his previous outrageous strength, could his dual talents be related to strength and physical body?

With a dual focus on strength and physical prowess, one could consider a better school than the Northwest Border Defense Martial Arts University.

As Qian Meng observed, he was secretly shocked.

Soon, the morning training session ended, and Qian Meng called Yang Han aside.

"Yang Han".

"Instructor." Yang Han stood ramrod straight.

Qian Meng stared at him and asked in a deep voice, "What level have you reached in your physical body cultivation?"

"Reporting, Instructor, the skin can no longer be stimulated; I think it's about 80% irritated."

Yang Han answered honestly.

After all, the instructors are strong, and it would be difficult for them to keep it a secret.

Qian Meng's eye twitched.

really!

This body-tempering technique isn't difficult, but it's only for experts of their level.

This is extremely difficult for a high school student who has just awakened to his true potential.

Moreover, the most difficult part of the physical body training is that every practice session is painful and torturous!

"Very good." Qian Meng suppressed his shock. "With your double F talent and the perseverance to specialize in physical training, even those A-level students would have a hard time catching up to you. Keep up the good work, and feel free to ask me anything you don't understand."

The burly man, Qian Meng, smiled kindly, but looking at him with such a serious expression, it seemed a little awkward.

"Reporting, Instructor." Yang Han thought for a moment and then revealed the purpose of his visit.

"I want to practice the speed-based techniques again. My strength and physical conditioning are pretty good right now, and I want to aim for a better school and become even stronger!"

Yang Han spoke firmly, his eyes fixed intently on Qian Meng.

Upon hearing this, Qian Meng was not surprised at all; on the contrary, he showed a hint of approval.

Be humble and composed, clearly understand your shortcomings, and seek ways to improve them.

This temperament is far superior to that of many so-called geniuses.

"Can."

"But don't bite off more than you can chew. Your main focus should be on physical strength and power; speed is secondary. Let me teach you again. Remember, practice more when you have time, but always prioritize physical strength!" Qian Meng solemnly instructed.

"Yes, instructor!"

Without wasting any time, Qian Meng took off his coat and immediately demonstrated it to Yang Han.

Qian Meng's movements were perfectly clear to Yang Han, simple and smooth.

Perhaps it's because my mental strength has increased to 2 points, or perhaps I've already observed it once before.

After reading it only once, he memorized it completely and began to guide the star source power in his body, concentrating it on the joints, fascia and other areas to quietly nourish them.

The next moment, an indescribable tingling sensation spread throughout my body.

The nourishing power of the stars brought waves of tingling, light, and warm sensations.

Is cultivation really this enjoyable?

Shouldn't it be incredibly painful?

He had gotten used to the pain that came with cultivation, so this sudden feeling of comfort was quite unusual.

"Good! You're learning very quickly. You've already mastered the basics; you just need to practice more."

Qian Meng gave a satisfied compliment before leaving.

Yang Han had lunch with Chen Chu before continuing his practice.

Because the feeling was so exhilarating, Yang Han spent the entire afternoon practicing the speed routine, enjoying it immensely.

By 4 p.m., the remaining potency of the second dose of Xingyuan medicine had also been exhausted.

Unfortunately, the speed improvement was minimal.

Yang Han frowned slightly, then understood.

His base speed is too high. The speed section of the basic body tempering technique is meant for beginners to build a foundation, so it naturally won't be very effective for someone like him who specializes in one area but not another.

But it doesn't matter.

He doesn't need to improve his speed for now; all he needs is proof of what he's learned.

With an hour left before school ended, Yang Han unusually pulled out his academic review materials from his schoolbag.

The students around him looked at him with surprise.

What time is it? Martial arts students are still looking at this stuff?

Yang Han seemed not to hear, sitting in the rest area, his eyes scanning the knowledge points on the book.

The next second, he was stunned.

Although I had learned much of this knowledge before, learning it today felt like I was divinely inspired!

Previously forgotten knowledge points and difficult mathematical concepts were easily solved at this moment.

Although he hasn't reached the point of having a photographic memory, this has made his learning efficiency reach an astonishing level.

One hour.

In just one hour, he went through the core knowledge points of the cultural courses in his mind, filled in the gaps, and overcame all the difficulties and doubts.

"So... this is how mental power is used?"

The school bell rang.

Yang Han did not leave with his arm around Chen Chu as usual.

This prompted Chen Chu to protest loudly, saying that Yang Han must be having an affair!

Yang Han ignored him, made an excuse to inform his father, and then walked out of the school gate alone.

He turned and wandered through an old commercial street near the school, turning and twisting until he entered a clothing store that no one was visiting.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a cheap jacket, a black mask and a baseball cap, and carrying a backpack came out from the back door.

He quickly merged into the crowd and got into a taxi heading to the west of the city.

at the same time.

Under the old locust tree not far from the school gate.

On the short man's wrist, a smart device emitted a soft "beep" sound.

"Boss, the target has moved. The direction is... the gathering place for free martial artists in the west of the city." The short man lowered his voice.

"Hmph! Looks like it really is him." A muffled groan came from the other end of the equipment.

"Stay close, I'm setting off immediately."

"I never expected that the one who dared to snatch food from our Demon Thieves' mouth would actually be a little brat in a school uniform."

"Boss, this kid is very cautious; he even changed his clothes," the shorter man reminded him.

"cautious?"

A sneer came from the other end of the device, "In the face of absolute power, any caution is a joke! I'd like to see where he's hidden our Demon Thieves' stuff!"

"Today, let him know what it means to take what you shouldn't and have to pay with your life!"

"yes!"

After hanging up the call, the short man quickly hailed a taxi and followed in the direction Yang Han had left.