Wang Hu found a bench and sat down some distance away, quietly watching Xu Zhiming practice Coiling Dragon Surging Waves.
Each time Xu Zhiming finished a round, he stopped to rest for two minutes.
He seemed to be correcting problems that had appeared in his movements.
Wang Hu nodded.
Many people never reviewed their performance after going through a set of punches.
Anyone who could recognize this and persist in doing so would definitely not have low achievements in the future.
What shocked him most was that Xu Zhiming could correct the mistakes he had made the previous time.
The longer Wang Hu watched, the more alarmed he became by that terrifying execution.
Wang Hu suddenly felt like a dog peeping at someone else's secrets.
He shook his head.
Wang Hu rubbed his brow with one hand. Why had he never taken the initiative to teach a genius like this before?
Fuck DJ.
When had he, too, been influenced by those people into believing that effort was useless and aptitude and resources reigned supreme?
Wang Hu deeply reflected on himself. If he encountered students as hardworking as Xu Zhiming in the future, he could offer them more help.
His gaze remained fixed on Xu Zhiming.
As he watched that hardworking youth, Wang Hu suddenly remembered something.
More than ten years ago, he had been a youth himself.
He had once practiced martial skills every day and raised his vitality, eventually entering the worst Martial Arts University with vitality that had only just crossed the cutoff.
When he had first entered Martial Arts University, how high-spirited had he been?
He could not remember how many years it had been since he had seriously practiced martial skills and trained with Vitality Visualization Diagrams.
Watching Xu Zhiming, Wang Hu suddenly felt his face grow hot.
His steady monthly salary arrived in his account on time.
That peaceful, comfortable life was to blame. Its corrosive power was simply too strong.
He decided that he would cultivate diligently as well!
A moment later.
A group of students gathered around Wang Hu, watching him practice a D-grade martial skill.
"Even Teacher has started grinding? Thankfully, we're not on the same track."
"I heard that teachers get rewards for discovering good students. Their rank rises by one level, and their monthly salary goes up by a thousand."
"If I don't train until my legs turn weak today, I'm not going home!"
"Today, I'll train until even that extra bone growing by tomorrow morning turns soft!"
The students were full of drive.
Many of them looked toward the youth endlessly practicing martial skills and improving his vitality.
A faint sense of gratitude rose in their hearts.
The school treated students far too differently. Students with good aptitude received countless rewards.
Students with poor aptitude basically received no benefits.
They said that at Second High School, anyone who reached Level Five received a thousand yuan in cash, while Level Six received two thousand.
Almost every student with C-grade aptitude could receive rewards through diligent cultivation, even if their family circumstances were ordinary.
Their First High School had none of that. Everything was given to the B-grade class and Special Training Class students.
After the benefits were cut, many students felt that whether they worked hard to improve themselves no longer mattered.
Now, after seeing Xu Zhiming work hard and raise his vitality by so much,
hope was rekindled in their hearts, and they found a pillar of resolve.
Time gradually passed.
Four in the afternoon.
Fourth floor of the martial arts hall.
Amid the crowd.
The youth wore a soaked gray T-shirt as he continuously practiced all kinds of movements.
You diligently practiced Coiling Dragon Surging Waves once, triggering a 30x Critical Hit. You diligently refined a bottle of potion. Vitality increased by 0.15, triggering a 20x Critical Hit.
Xu Zhiming closed his eyes and digested the Coiling Dragon Surging Waves movements in his mind.
It truly deserved to be an incomplete A-grade Martial Skill. He had not even reached the first level yet, but his potion-refining speed was already much faster than with Wind Thunder Fist.
Vitality: 14.28
His vitality had surpassed fourteen.
With fourteen vitality, if he bought an expensive vitality pill, there was a high chance he could immediately break through to Level Ten Martial Artist.
Xu Zhiming decisively crushed that thought.
He had to train his vitality past twenty points before breaking through to Level Ten.
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When choosing his martial skill at the start, he had chosen Wind Thunder Fist because, upon cultivating it to the sixth level, his vitality could rival a Heavenly Pride of the same realm.
Reaching twenty vitality at Level Nine could earn one the title of Heavenly Pride.
Xu Zhiming would not allow himself to lose to anyone else at the same realm now that the System had arrived.
If he could not instantly defeat others at the same realm, he would feel he had let the System down.
With over fourteen vitality, coupled with the doubled combat power brought by Lightning Flash,
his combat strength was enough to exchange a few moves with some Level Ten Martial Artists.
Xu Zhiming's eyes flickered.
Today was the day to collect the rewards for the top ten.
It suited him perfectly.
Carrying his long spear, he headed toward the third floor.
He did not want to endure it for another moment. He would beat someone up first to vent his anger.
Third floor.
Yu Qingqing set down his broadsword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and felt somewhat stifled.
Among the school's top ten students, his strength ranked around the middle.
The school distributed the top ten's resources according to strength.
But under normal circumstances, only seven of them competed. The other three had undisputed strength.
Especially the first-ranked student.
After Big Brother's guidance yesterday, he had gained quite a few insights.
If he won sixth place in today's sparring match, he would receive one more F-grade energy potion than seventh place.
Energy Potions replenished the body's consumption but could not improve vitality.
An F-grade energy potion cost one thousand yuan, making it much cheaper than a Vitality Potion.
Each F-grade energy potion could sustain the energy they consumed practicing martial skills for an entire day, preventing them from feeling hungry.
"Let's go, let's go. Yu Qingqing, you're still just a little short of me. I'll be taking those three Energy Potions, then I'll collect this month's potions."
"Just you wait. Next month, I'll definitely take fifth place!"
"Yu Qingqing, hurry and raise your vitality. Don't let someone else catch up to you, or you'll disgrace all of us in the top ten."
Two or three people beside Yu Qingqing spoke to him.
They were somewhat stronger than Yu Qingqing, with Level Nine vitality exceeding twelve points.
Their martial skills were roughly equal, so their vitality advantage allowed them to defeat Yu Qingqing.
Yu Qingqing curled his lip, utterly unconcerned.
"His vitality is nearly one point lower than mine. I can defeat him easily."
"He just got lucky and somehow obtained a Vitality Visualization Diagram, which gave his vitality a huge boost."
The others nodded one after another.
Xu Zhiming had raised his vitality by more than five points in just around a month. He had certainly acquired a Martial Dao Visualization Chart somewhere.
Only a Martial Dao Visualization Chart could allow Xu Zhiming to raise his vitality by so much in such a short time.
"Xu Zhiming's luck is pretty good. At least if we want to obtain a Martial Dao Visualization Chart, we need to break through to Level Ten Martial Artist first."
Yu Qingqing waved his hand and sneered, casually sheathing his broadsword in the weapon rack.
"I'll go down and deal with him first, then collect the potions."
"The gap in aptitude cannot be bridged by mere good luck."
"Does he really think every C-grade aptitude student is True King Wind Thunder?"
The group talked and laughed as they headed downstairs.
They all treated one another as equals. Ordinarily, they would not waste so many words on other people.
As soon as they reached the corner of the stairs, they heard waves of commotion.
"Xu Zhiming, you're not his match for now. Even if your Wind Thunder Fist is at the fifth level, you still can't beat him."
Turning the corner, Yu Qingqing saw his cousin, Zeng Hao.
Zeng Hao stood before Xu Zhiming, stretching out a hand to stop him.
Zeng Hao blocked Xu Zhiming and would not let him go up.
"Once your Wind Thunder Fist reaches the fifth level, your vitality can rise to eighteen points. Wait a while longer before going up."
When Yu Qingqing heard that Xu Zhiming's Wind Thunder Fist had reached the fifth level, his eyes narrowed into slits.
He was somewhat surprised.
With Wind Thunder Fist at the fifth level, Xu Zhiming's Level Nine vitality could very likely reach seventeen or eighteen points.
His strength at the same realm would be considerably greater than Yu Qingqing's.
Fortunately, his vitality was slightly higher than Xu Zhiming's. He would fight first and talk later.
Today, he had to find an opportunity to injure Xu Zhiming and delay his breakthrough. Xu Zhiming might be able to reach eighteen points, but Yu Qingqing would not give him that chance.
"Xu Zhiming, are you in such a hurry to die?"
Just as Zeng Hao wanted to stop Xu Zhiming, he felt an irresistible force gently push him aside.
"Teacher Wang Hu, may I ask how I can injure someone without paying money?"
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