"The exercises have proficiency (

The exam is over.

With less than three months of preparation time, which was only slightly better than cramming, Shen Ling's final result was two passes and one barely passed.

After finishing all the exam items, Shen Ling went straight back home by car.

concern?

nonexistent!

Before the exam, Shen Ling had already expected the worst outcome, that is, the possibility of not being admitted to the Martial Artist University.

If such a result really occurs, then he has already thought about the future road.

Do your best and accept the outcome.

This is Shen Ling's motto.

three days later.

The admission list for Martial Artist University has been drawn up. Shen Ling pulled it directly to the bottom and started looking for his name from the bottom.

As soon as it was pulled to the bottom, Shen Ling's mouse had already stopped there.

Last column, last name.

Shen Ling.

All the information was consistent, and a smile appeared on Shen Ling's mouth.

Kankan succeeded in being admitted to the Martial Artist University with the last grade, which is really a very interesting result.

Soon, Shen Ling's admission notice was sent to his home.

School starts tomorrow.

That's right...

In this dangerous world outside, where can there be so many vacations.

Shen Ling received the admission notice, turned around and lay on the bed.

Today he is lazy and doesn't want to do anything.

Just like a day to celebrate.

the next day.

Shen Ling came to Martial Artist University and successfully received a brand with his admission notice.

【Three classes】.

In just two words, Shen Ling's attribution was confirmed.

It also means that Shen Ling and the best teaching resources of Martial Artist University have missed out...

"Class three?"

Looking at the sign in his hand, Shen Ling's mouth was not at all sad, but a confident smile.

All the way to the third class, Shen Ling sat in his seat.

With the arrival of one classmate after another, Shen Ling also looked at the surrounding scene, and to no surprise, the students in this class were all ordinary people.

There is no particularly strong and tall presence.

Right.

If you are strong, you will definitely get high marks on the strength test.

If you are tall, you can also have an advantage in the speed test.

Only the ordinary ones like them will finally be sent to the most ordinary class.

"Brother, what's your name? My name is Cheng Yu, nice to meet you."

Just as Shen Ling was quietly waiting for the teacher to arrive, a chubby boy sat next to Shen Ling and asked something very familiar.

"My name is Shen Ling."

Turning his head to look at the fat Cheng Yu, Shen Ling replied calmly.

"Shen Ling?"

Cheng Yu blinked and suddenly smiled strangely at Shen Ling, "You are the last one in this admission?"

"Uh, um."

Shen Ling raised his brows slightly, then nodded.

He was not dissatisfied, but wondered why Cheng Yu had a surprised expression on his face.

He is the last one, is this a surprise?

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm the second last."

Cheng Yu held Shen Ling's right hand with both hands enthusiastically, shaking up and down, still saying, "It's fortunate that I have you, otherwise I'll be the last one."

"Ah……"

A smile appeared on Shen Ling's mouth.

A person like him who has quickly cultivated his heart to a certain level can't help but be amused by the little fat man Cheng Yu at this moment.

"But you don't know, only the first place will be remembered?"

"Even if it's the last one."

Shen Ling patted Cheng Yu's shoulder, and then said with great concern, "Don't worry, I will never **** the last one in this class from you in the future, so don't worry."

"what?"

Cheng Yu thought about Shen Ling's words, and suddenly felt chaotic in his mind.

He stared blankly at Shen Ling, wondering why the last one admitted this time was so ordinary and so confident.

But how do you feel a little handsome.

Cheng Yu was stunned.

Just as the students in the classroom were looking at each other, and some people had started to talk, a woman in an OL uniform, a tight T-shirt on the upper body, and a short skirt on the lower body slowly walked into the classroom.

She walked to the podium quietly, then supported the podium with both hands, and said slowly:

"quiet."

Suddenly, the entire classroom was silent.

The woman on the podium spoke slowly: "Introduce yourself, I will be your teacher for the next three years, my name is Guan Shanxue, and I am twenty-eight years old this year."

A boy under the podium immediately shouted, "Teacher, can I chase you?"

"Can."

Guan Shanxue looked at the boy and said coldly, "If I throw you from here and you won't fall to your death, then I can give you a qualification to chase me."

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched for a moment, and finally closed his mouth slowly.

Their classroom is on the eighth floor...

If you are thrown from here, even if you don't die, you will be disabled for life.

"Now, start the roll call."

Guan Shanxue opened the folders and started calling them one by one.

In the end, Guan Shanxue said, "Shen Ling."

"arrive."

Shen Ling responded.

Guan Shanxue closed the folder, looked at the group of students below, and said, "There are thirty-eight people in the three classes, and thirty-eight people were named. There were thirty-seven people, and almost one didn't show up."

"Forget it, let's talk directly."

Guan Shanxue straightened her body very freely, and then began to tell something about her body's muscle fibers.

Halfway through the class, a boy suddenly knocked on the classroom door.

Guan Shanxue looked over.

The boy smiled: "Teacher, I'm late."

"Get out."

Guan Shanxue spoke coldly.

"Isn't it?"

The boy raised his hair and said casually.

Shen Ling looked at the boy, but he didn't feel anything else, he just felt that this guy's narcissistic attributes might be full.

"Get out."

Guan Shanxue's face turned cold.

She turned slightly, and Shen Ling's eyes suddenly froze.

This action is an offensive action, and if you guess correctly, you should use a kick.

"Bang, bang..."

Sure enough, Guan Shanxue kicked the late boy out, and then closed the classroom door again.

Shen Ling could vaguely hear the boy's screams.

My heart actually felt comfortable.

Sure enough, adult happiness doesn't mind being built on other people's misery.

After finishing a course, Shen Ling felt disappointed that there was no content about the exercises.

What Guan Shanxue taught was just how to exercise to a greater extent, effectively stimulate muscles and supplement nutrition.

These are not what Shen Ling wanted...

At the moment when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Guan Shanxue stopped writing decisively and held the table with both hands: "Go outside in the next class, Teacher Zhang will teach you a basic exercise, so that you can absorb the spiritual energy and improve yourself."

Gongfa?

Shen Ling's eyes lit up.

Not only Shen Ling, but the eyes of other people in the class also showed a feeling of anticipation.

There was a hint of indifference in Guan Shanxue's eyes. Compared with the exercises, the courses she taught were really not attractive enough.

However, this does not mean that the knowledge she teaches these students is not important...

But few seemed to listen carefully.

After class.

Shen Ling went out to look at the boy who was kicked out of the classroom by Guan Shanxue.

Looking at the boy's tears, covering his stomach and curling up, a trace of sympathy appeared on Shen Ling's face.

It is said that there are three fires when a new official takes office. He is late on the first day of school. Isn't he waiting to be a target for the teacher, as a model?

"How about we take him to the infirmary?"

A girl looked around, looked at the students who were watching, and asked weakly.

"You lift?"

A group of boys looked at each other and asked aloud.

"I don't lift it."

"I don't lift it either."

Looking at the scene of mutual courtesy, Shen Ling sighed, "Why do you carry it yourself? Just inform the security room."

"Yes indeed!"

The girl over there also nodded, looking at Shen Ling with more approval.

In this way, the boy was carried to the infirmary by the security guard, while Shen Ling and others came to the playground, waiting for the arrival of the teacher surnamed Zhang.

Soon, Shen Ling looked into the distance.

He felt a powerful person walking slowly towards this side.

How strong is this guy?

Looking at the vague feeling of depression, Shen Ling estimated that even if this guy was thrown into the world he had traveled through before, he would have to be at least a master at the master level.

Soon, the person Shen Ling sensed appeared in front of everyone.

This is a strong old man.

A body of muscle mass.

"sit down."

With his hands behind his back, the old man said.

In an instant, all the students in the three classes sat down, and there was no need for the old man to remind them again.

No way, unlike Guan Shanxue, this old man is not easy to mess with.

No one wanted to take the old man's wrath.

That punch would probably kill someone.

"stand up."

After all the students sat down, the old man spoke slowly again.

Shen Ling and others were forced to stand up again, and the old man said, "Sit down."

"Stand up."

"sit down."

"Stand up."

Just like that, without doing anything, Shen Ling and the others just sat down and stood up and repeated it over a hundred times.

They were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and they didn't dare to complain at all.

The whole face is aggrieved.

"are you tired?"

Facing the group of students who stood up tired for the last time, the old man said slowly: "Next, learn this action from me."

"Yes."

A group of students nodded.

The old man slowly demonstrated, showing Shen Ling and others a set of methods similar to Wu Qin Xi.

"This is the basic body forging skills."

After the demonstration, the old man said again, "You can practice more when you have time in the future. You can improve your body by absorbing spiritual energy."

A girl boldly asked: "Teacher, what is the first realm called?"

"Enter martial arts."

The old man looked at the girl and said, "With your talent, if you can practice martial arts within a year, you will be considered a passer."

within a year?

Listening to the old man's answer, Shen Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

He silently looked at the proficiency panel that appeared with his mind without closing his eyes. There was no content about basic body training on it.

System update, things have changed a lot...

Shen Ling can only **** now.

It feels hard.

There are not many courses in Martial Artist University. Every morning is taught, and the afternoon is free activity.

It is said to be free activities, but in fact, more people will choose to find a place to practice basic physical fitness. After all, if they can enter the martial arts university, even if they are trash, they definitely want to practice martial arts.

A day has passed.

Shen Ling finally saw that a prompt appeared on his proficiency panel.

'Basic fitness proficiency +1. ’

There was no pre-assessment, and the one-day practice only gave a little proficiency. Shen Ling looked down quickly, and the uneasiness in his heart calmed down a little.

Fortunately, although the acquired proficiency is lower, the frequency is also less.

However, the level of proficiency required to upgrade the exercises is also less.

It's somewhat reasonable.

The panel is as follows.

"Persistence and Effort 4.0."

"Name: Shen Ling."

"Strength: None."

"Gong Method: Basic Body Forging Skills (Not Beginners, 15)."

It takes five points of proficiency to get started. Except today, Shen Ling only needs four days.

In the blink of an eye, four days passed.

'Basic fitness proficiency +1. ’

After such a prompt, Shen Ling's basic body forging skills came to the first floor.

However, his strength is still nothing, nothing has changed...

However, the proficiency required to upgrade to the second tier becomes (010).

It takes ten o'clock, or ten days.

ten days later.

Shen Ling filled up his proficiency again, and the basic body forging skills came to the second level, but his strength still did not change.

The body is stronger than before.

The next level requires fifteen points of proficiency.

A full month after joining the Martial Artist University, Shen Ling filled all the 15 points of proficiency ~lightnovelpub.net~ and successfully upgraded the basic body forging skills to the third level.

The column of his strength has also changed.

"Persistence and Effort 4.0."

"Name: Shen Ling."

"Strength: Entering the first level of martial arts."

"Gong Method: Basic Body Forging Exercise (3rd Floor, 020)."

Finally got into martial arts.

Looking at this prompt, Shen Ling's eyes were very excited.

It took a month of effort to cultivate to the realm of entering the first level of martial arts, and I finally have some ability.

The reason why Shen Ling was excited was not only that he had successfully cultivated to the first level of martial arts.

It is also because entering the first level of martial arts is the minimum condition for being able to leave the city.

Shen Ling wanted to go out of the city.

Because if he wants to practice his previous exercises in this world, he needs the so-called source power to make those exercises conform to the rules of this world.

Although there is a way to obtain the source power, in addition to killing alien beasts, there is also a cultivation method.

However, Shen Ling practiced the basic body training for a month, and there was no trace of the source power.

He quickly figured out this problem, and the possible reason was the cultivation technique.

Basic bodybuilding exercises the body.

Has nothing to do with the source.

If you want to obtain the source power from the practice, it must be a practice that can condense or cultivate the source power...

As for whether there is such a technique, Shen Ling still has no idea...

Another day outdoors, the old teacher surnamed Zhang looked at Shen Ling and suddenly said:

"What's your name?"

Shen Ling looked around, pointed to himself and said, "Me?"

"Ok."

The old teacher surnamed Zhang nodded.

Shen Ling said with a smile: "My name is Shen Ling."

"Shen Ling...!" The old teacher surnamed Zhang remembered the name, and then turned around and left when the bell rang.