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Chapter 3 You really deserve to die!

Throughout the afternoon, Zhou Sheng was immersed in martial arts training. After each fight, his experience increased a little.

This kind of step-by-step, down-to-earth growth is addictive.

In one afternoon, Zhou Sheng performed the power training exercises back and forth six or seven times.

The power exercises are very physically demanding and the pain is unbearable, so Zhou Sheng practices them far more often than others.

Jushi saw this and sighed.

Zhou Sheng's diligence and perseverance are rare. If he can combine it with good talent, he will definitely skyrocket. It's a pity, it's a pity...

A useless person without talent will hardly achieve anything no matter how hard he practices.

In the evening, the practice ended. A bowl of soup was given to everyone at the door.

"This is a special decoction made by the sect. It is made from a variety of precious medicinal materials. It has a miraculous effect on helping you practice martial arts and increase your physical strength."

Zhou Sheng drank the decoction and immediately felt heat radiating throughout his body, and the pain in his body began to slowly lessen.

Sure enough, high-intensity training is by no means a matter of endurance. Without the assistance of food and secret medicine, such training will only make people useless.

After returning home, the exhausted Zhou Sheng fell asleep.

But he didn't know that his parents were talking quietly in the next room.

"What? The people from the Shenli Sect said that Xiao Sheng has no talent and can't be trained at all?"

Mother Zhou suppressed her voice and said in shock, then she felt sad and cried softly:

"My poor baby, I haven't even married a wife yet, and I've lost even the little money I have at home. What can I do?"

Father Zhou sighed and said: "Don't cry. You won't get back the money you paid for entering the martial arts gym. Let's just work harder..."

Soon after, the lights in the hut went out, and everything between heaven and earth fell silent.

The next morning, Zhou Sheng continued to come to the Shenli Gate excitedly, but his experience points were just short of the last three points.

The increasing experience makes him extremely excited.

It was approaching noon, and with only a little experience left, Zhou Sheng gritted his teeth to hold back the fatigue and pain, and finished the last punch in a precise manner.

Suddenly, my mind was shocked.

Countless experiences of practicing magical arts were integrated into his mind, and Zhou Sheng seemed to have been practicing for months in an instant.

At the same time, the muscles in Zhou Sheng's body were rapidly torn and reorganized, and the severe pain almost caused Zhou Sheng to faint.

Soon, the pain dissipated, and Zhou Sheng felt that his whole body was full of strength. He touched his lower abdomen, and his eight-pack abdominal muscles were sharp and angular.

With a thought, the panel appeared.

Name: Zhou Sheng

Realm: None

Skill: Steamed Buns [Proficient 34/1000]

Divine Power Art - Strength Training Style [Proficient 0/100]

Following the experience in his mind, Zhou Sheng started training again.

However, this time there was no jerky feeling, instead it was like flowing clouds and flowing water. Zhou Sheng became more and more comfortable as he played.

Jushi had been paying attention to the newcomer's progress, and Zhou Sheng's unusual performance immediately attracted his attention.

He stared at Zhou Sheng, his eyes gradually widening, showing a look of shock.

He is so fluent and proficient, no less than a disciple who has been practicing for several months.

This understanding and learning ability are simply geniuses among geniuses!

But why does such a genius have such poor physical aptitude? The giant stone sighed with regret, and his heart felt like angina.

As long as his talent is better, he will immediately report it to his master and let Zhou Sheng become an entry-level disciple. This way, he will not have to worry about the next boxing duel.

Jushi sighed, turned and left.

Zhou Sheng is still immersed in practice, and next he plans to test his strength.

In the previous test, he could lift up to 100 kilograms of stone locks. I wonder how it will be this time?

Arriving in front of a row of stone locks, Zhou Sheng's eyes wandered and he decided to try one hundred and fifty pounds first.

He grabbed the stone lock and exerted force, lifting the stone lock above his head in one go.

Putting down the stone lock, Zhou Sheng showed a smile, his strength increased by at least half, and then he stared at the two hundred kilogram stone lock.

With a loud shout, Zhou Sheng suddenly exerted force, his face turned red, and the stone lock was lifted up little by little.

Zhou Sheng has tested his limit, 200 pounds.

What is the concept of two hundred pounds? This is the weight of two adult women.

Moreover, the stone locks were in pairs, which meant that Zhou Sheng could lift an adult woman above her head with one hand.

Overnight, your strength doubled!

Zhou Sheng is ecstatic!

He likes this feeling of growing steadily step by step.

This kind of heavy harvest after trying your best is addictive.

Wang Taili on the side noticed this scene and couldn't help being shocked.

Isn’t this kid very poorly qualified? Why does his strength grow so fast? Is he born with supernatural powers? Wang Taili was curious.

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhou, this can weigh two hundred kilograms." Wang Taili came over and said with a smile on his face.

"It's far worse than senior brother." Zhou Sheng continued to practice.

Wang Taili's face darkened. He was really big-hearted. He started to compete with me when he first came here. However, he is very diligent and has a good nature, so we can make some friends with him.

"Not bad, keep up the good work, and just come to me if you need anything in the future!"

Wang Taili encouraged him and turned around to leave.

Zhou Sheng was stunned, just come to him if you have anything to do? Is this showing courtesy for nothing?

Before he had time to think about it, his neighbor Liu Da suddenly broke into the compound and looked for Zhou Sheng anxiously. Zhou Sheng hurriedly greeted him.

"What! You said my father was beaten by Chen Wu?" After hearing Liu Da's words, Zhou Sheng's expression changed.

"A Sheng, hurry up and take a look. It's right at your shop!" Liu Da said anxiously.

Zhou Sheng didn't care about anything else and ran away immediately.

Soon, Zhou Sheng arrived in front of his shop, surrounded by crowds of people watching the excitement.

"Old man, this is really not a compliment! Beat me hard!"

Chen Wu's angry voice came from the crowd.

"Stop it!"

Zhou Sheng shouted, stretching out his arms to push aside the crowd and see what was going on.

At this time, Zhou's father fell to the ground, his body curled up and twitching, and a large amount of blood flowed from his body.

Chen Wu's two followers were about to take action again.

This made Zhou Sheng's eyes wide open. After more than a month of being together, Zhou Sheng already regarded him as his father. How could he endure it at this time?

"court death!"

Zhou Sheng flew up and kicked someone on the back. The strong wind roared, and the gangster screamed and jumped several meters away.

The other gangster was startled and was too timid to step forward.

Zhou Sheng hurriedly checked on Zhou's father.

After confirming that Zhou's father was still conscious, Zhou Sheng immediately asked Liu Da to call a doctor.

Standing up, Zhou Sheng's angry eyes were red and he stared at Chen Wu:

"Chen Wu, you dare to hit my father, you deserve to die!"

Chen Wu snorted disdainfully:

"If this old guy doesn't pay the protection fee, I will naturally teach him a lesson. You, on the other hand, dare to hurt my people. You really took the courage of a leopard. Come on!"

At the end of the sentence, Chen Wu's eyes showed a fierce light and his face was ferocious.

Suddenly, two gangsters, one on the left and one on the right, joined forces with Chen Wu in the middle to force them over.

"snort!"

Zhou Sheng glanced out of the corner of his eye, instantly formulated a strategy, and struck preemptively. He immediately rushed towards the gangster on the left and punched out with all his strength.

Phew! The strong wind is blowing.

In this punch, Zhou Sheng used the power-generating technique of the Divine Power Fight, which was full of explosive power!

The little gangster's expression changed, and he quickly raised his arms to block.

However, Zhou Sheng's strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. With his strength-generating skills, his strength is doubled, and there is no way he can resist it.

A crunching sound!

The little gangster felt a sharp pain coming over him. His arms felt as if they were not his own. He felt weak for a while and was directly broken by Zhou Sheng.

Then Zhou Sheng felt the wind behind him, and it was obviously another gangster rushing towards him.

Zhou Sheng grabbed the gangster in front of him with his hands like iron hoops, turned around, and kicked up. Suddenly the two gangsters turned into gourds rolling on the ground and screamed.

"What!"

Chen Wu, who was about to take action, was shocked. Before the battle started, two of his followers had already fallen.
Chapter completed!
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