Practicing ten thousand times increase, I became a nightmare for all races!

"Emotionally, he didn't use all his strength to fight Fang Yuan just now!"

"The most exaggerated thing is that he actually made the head coach take a step back. The head coach is not an ordinary fighter."

Wu Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing. The laughter spread throughout the entire 49th floor, and everyone looked sideways.

"Well, you Jiangli boy, if you didn't know about the professor's fee, you would still be hiding the Mang Niuquan of the perfect state!"

He patted Jiang Li's shoulder fiercely, the admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.

"After graduation, how about coming to my Nanhe branch? I will directly give you a B-level talent training contract, 500 million federal coins per year, and other resources. How about it?"

He threw an olive branch straight away.

With such strength at the age of 20, after a little training after graduation, the branch will have an extra tyrannical warrior-level powerhouse!

B-level talent training contract!

Everyone held their breath immediately. The 500 million a year is equivalent to a direct free payment. You must know that the average soldier-level salary is at most one million a year, and they have to work hard, unless they dare to go to the wilderness area to fight for their lives.

"My right is to sign you a B-level contract at most. If you agree, I can then apply for an A-level talent training contract for you."

Wu Wei further seduced.

Everyone was completely numb.

This means that in Wu Wei's eyes, Jiang Li has the potential to become the King of War!

this moment.

Jiang Li was also a little moved.

But soon he came to his senses, as long as he entered the top five prestigious schools, his future would only be better, and, most importantly, he was not a sophomore in Nanhe University at all.

He is just an ordinary high school student!

Jiang Li said with a smile:

"Thank you for the kindness of the head coach, but I am still a sophomore, and I want to wait until I graduate before thinking about where to go."

Wu Wei felt a little pity, but he didn't force it. Since he was a coach here, he just got to know it slowly.

"That's fine, since your Mang Niu Fist has been completed, then the price just now is not suitable, [-] federal currency per day."

Jiang Li was overjoyed, it was much better than he expected.

In this way, there will be no problem breaking through the intermediate fighters before the mock exam!

"Thank you head coach!"

Jiang Li sincerely thanked him.

Wu Wei smiled heartily:

"Come on, let me take you to see the students who will be teaching in the next few days. Maybe you all graduated from the same high school."

The two chatted along the way, and Wu Wei asked about college life from time to time, which made Jiang Li tremble with fear, for fear of revealing his secrets.

"arrive."

Wu Wei took the lead, pushed open the door, and a dozen teenagers and girls swept over all at once.

"Head Coach Wu, have we found our coach? We still want to let Mang Niu Quan break through to the next level before the college entrance examination."

A handsome young man complained.

His name is Meng Changming, he is a top student in Nanming Martial Arts Middle School, with 92 calories, and he is also the second son of the head of the Meng family, a wealthy family in Nanhe City.

Nanming Martial Arts Middle School is a well-known private middle school in Nanhe City. It has always wanted to be the number one middle school in Nanhe City. Over the years, it has recruited outstanding students and wanted to overtake the No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools and other public middle schools.

The Meng family is an aristocratic family that is not inferior to the Su family.

The rest of the students are also of extraordinary status, all of them are top-notch, and any one in Jiangli's class will be crushed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't spend a lot of money to hire a coach from Cangmen.

Wu Wei laughed loudly:

"Xiao Meng, don't worry, I found a good coach for you this time."

He winked at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was not stage-frightened either. He glanced at everyone peacefully and introduced himself:

"My name is Jiang Li. Mang Niu Quan has perfected the state. I will continue to teach you Mang Niu Quan as your coach for the time being. I hope everyone will cooperate well and strive to make your boxing skills go to the next level."

Looking at Jiang Li's slightly immature face, the students showed doubts on their faces.

"Coach Wu, you can't just send someone to fool us. It's really not possible. We may wait for Coach Zhao to recover before continuing."

Meng Changming didn't believe Jiang Li, because Jiang Li looked about his own age.

Wu Wei crossed his arms, smiled, and looked like he was watching a play.

Jiang Li was noncommittal, and said lightly:

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I will control my blood pressure to 80 calories, and I will use the Mang Bull Fist. Come on together, if you let me step out of this circle, I will turn around and leave."

He walked straight over, and with a swipe of his toes, a small circle suddenly appeared, covering him just right.

Jiang Li's posture was lazy, his eyes slanted and his hands hooked, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense at all.

The best way to deal with these arrogant geniuses is to subdue them!

"So arrogant!"

"Coach Zhao dare not pick all of us like this."

"Brother Meng, fuck him!"

When the students heard Jiang Li's words, their anger surged up one by one, with 80 blood cards, who do they look down on?

They are all young, full-blooded, who is afraid of whom!

"Fuck him!"

The students looked at each other, opened their postures one by one, and suddenly punched Jiang Li with fists.

Chapter 13 Worship

Childish!

Jiang Li looked at the students who were attacking with all their strength, and commented lightly in his heart.

The level of Mang Niu Quan of these students is not bad, each of them is at least proficient level, and there are even one or two small achievement level, they can be regarded as the name of genius.

But in front of Jiang Li, it's not enough to look at.

And the combat skills of these students are even more unbelievable, even the ordinary level is enough.

"Too weak, too weak."

Jiang Li mercilessly punched a round-faced girl on the left shoulder, hitting her with tears in her eyes, and quit the fight.

Another palm, catching Meng Changming's Mang Niu Quan.

In the area around Jiang Li, the Mang Niu Fist of the perfect state was fully displayed. Although only 80 cards of energy and blood were used, its power should not be underestimated in the slightest.

Moo!

The cyan punch flashed, and Meng Changming flew out in astonishment.

This is a stabbing head, Jiang Li added some strength.

Bang bang bang! !

The students rushed forward with gritted teeth, and then flew faster and faster one by one, as if a human-shaped sandbag was blown away.

of course.

Jiang Li put his strength back, just to make them suffer a little bit, it is impossible to really hurt them.

boom!

Along with the last student fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

In the huge training room, only the sounds of the students panting like cows were left. On the other hand, Jiang Li was calm and relaxed.

Not to mention stepping out of the circle, he didn't even move his feet!

"This kid, his combat skills have improved again. I'm afraid he will soon reach the expert level! Could it be that kind of combat genius who is naturally sensitive to combat?"

"No, I have to talk to Lao Mao quickly, lest I be cut off by others."

Wu Wei watched Jiang Li's performance, the more he watched, the more startled he became.

The speed of this growth scared him a little, this genius is a bit special!

And many students.

On the other hand, he looked at Jiang Li with shocked eyes. This young man, who was obviously about their age, could beat them with only 80 cards of energy and blood, making them powerless to fight back.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Meng Changming remembered what his father often taught him, and finally had a personal experience.

"Brother Jiang, I am convinced, please teach me Mang Niu Quan, I want to become as strong as you!"

Meng Changming got up, and his attitude became extremely respectful.

"Brother Jiang, we are convinced, please teach us!"

The same was true for other students, Jiang Li couldn't help but take a high look.

Aristocratic families and wealthy families are not all brainless waste.

"Okay, then take a short break, adjust your state, and start teaching you guys later."

Jiang Li smiled and looked at Wu Wei.

Wu Wei motioned to take it easy, turned around and backed out. As the head coach, he naturally had other things to be busy with.

Time flies.

Two hours flew by.

The students at this time were completely full of admiration for Jiang Li, and Jiang Li completely conquered them with his real talents and knowledge.

The mangniu boxing of the perfect state, explained from the simple to the deep, everyone benefited a lot, and completely left Coach Zhao behind.

"Brother Jiang, when will you come over tomorrow?"

"It's still time, don't be late."

Jiang Li said hello, and left with the [-] federal coins that had already been transferred.

He's not interested in wasting time here all the time, after all, he's just doing it to make money.

"Brother Jiang is so handsome and talented, do you have a girlfriend?"

Some female students are nympho.

Everyone looked at Jiang Li's back and sighed, not paying attention to Jiang Li's indifference.

Genius, deserves special treatment.

"No matter what, we are lucky to meet Brother Jiang before the mock exam. We will train hard in the next few days, and then we will definitely beat No. [-] Martial Arts Middle School in this city-wide mock exam!"

Meng Changming clenched his fists, his eyes full of expectation.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that the Jiang brother he admired was not a college student from Nanhe University at all, but a high school student like them, a high school student from First Martial Arts Middle School!

......

Jiang Li returns home.

"Auntie, I'm back!"

Habitually shouted into the room, Jiang Li was stunned, and then a self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you thinking about Jiang Li, my aunt has already left."

He threw himself onto the sofa and curled up together, imagining himself being hugged by his aunt.

When I was young.

My aunt likes to hug him like this on the sofa the most.