Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Chapter 7: Gathering and plucking the wool

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After practicing the sword for a while, Wang Teng put it back in the weapons room.

After coming out, I switched to boxing.

The student who was practicing swordsman shook his head again when he saw this. Martial arts training is about being good, not too much.

Just like Wang Teng practicing swordsmanship twice and then boxing, it would be better to practice only one kind, otherwise in the end, he will definitely not be able to practice both well.

"This new guy is diligent, but he's just a little stupid."

Wang Teng didn't know that he had been labeled "stupid".

He practiced the boxing technique twice and felt that he had become more proficient in the basic boxing technique. Well, the effect was good.

Turning around, I saw a tall figure standing beside him with his arms folded.

It seems that I have been watching it for a while.

"Teacher, when did you come here? Why didn't you say anything? You scared me."

This figure is the martial arts instructor who taught Wang Teng [National Ninth Broadcasting System Gymnastics] last night. Now that he sees him, Wang Teng is still a little numb.

"Young man, I see you have been practicing for a while. Your boxing is pretty good!" The instructor gave Wang Teng a thumbs up.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Wang Teng was ashamed and said: "Teacher, my name is Wang Teng, I still don't know what your name is?"

"My name is Peng Hai. You don't need to call me teacher. Just call me Senior Brother Peng." Peng Hai said.

"Senior Brother Peng." Wang Teng followed suit and asked, "Did you come so early too?"

"I'm not talented enough. I'm over 20 years old and I'm still a high-level martial arts disciple. I can only rely on hard work." Peng Hai said sadly.

Wang Teng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'm just complaining casually. Wang Teng, you have good talent and are willing to work hard. I believe that in less than three years, you will become a warrior. Work hard." Peng Hai encouraged.

Three years

No, about three days is enough!

Wang Teng thought so, but he could only nod and said: "I will work hard, Senior Brother Peng!"

"Okay, I'm going to train on the third floor. There will be other senior martial arts disciples who will be responsible for guiding you today. Of course, if you have any questions, you can always come to me." Peng Hai said.

"What a passionate senior brother!"

Wang Teng watched him walk up to the third floor and couldn't help but sigh.

It didn't take long for students to arrive one after another, and the training hall gradually became lively.

"Senior brother."

"Good morning, senior brother!"

"Senior sister, you are still so beautiful today!"

The acquaintances greeted each other and then began to practice individually. Everyone's time was precious and they were racing against time.

Wang Teng looked at them and suddenly felt that these students were like sheep walking upright on two legs. They had a lot of hair on their bodies, and there was so much hair that they couldn't even pull it all out.

"That's great!" A hint of an old fatherly smile appeared on his lips.

When it is fat, it can be slaughtered... Bah, such a good sheep is not meant for slaughter, it must be kept.

As everyone started training in full swing, various attribute bubbles fell one after another.

Soon the training hall turned into a sea of bubbles.

Wang Teng wandered happily among them.

"I am a woolly person, gathering and gathering wool..."

He didn't dare to sing the song for fear of being beaten to death. He just made a fortune while silently singing in his heart.

If there is a prompt sound at this time, it must be like this:

[Strength*2], [Speed*6] dropped in front. If you pick it up, your strength and speed will increase!

[Basic Boxing Techniques*2] dropped in front of you. If you pick it up, your basic boxing techniques will become more proficient!

[Intelligence*1], [Physique*3] dropped in front. If you pick them up, your understanding and physique will be improved!

There were more people at training on Saturday than there were last night.

Wang Teng completely underestimated the number of attributes everyone dropped, or in other words, he underestimated everyone's hard work. The harder the students train, the greater the probability of losing attributes.

It's like milking a cow, the harder you push, the more you squeeze.

A whole day passed, and he actually completed the transformation from a low-level martial artist to an intermediate martial artist.

Whether it's strength, speed, or physique, they all break through the threshold standards of intermediate warriors, without any moisture.

Not only that, his basic boxing skills, basic body skills, and basic sword skills have all reached a small level!

According to the proficiency level, combat skills can be divided into rough, proficient, minor, great, subtle...

Once you have reached proficiency, you can already exert the power that your combat skills should have. If you have achieved proficiency, you will have more advantages and the power will be at least twice as strong.

And if it reaches Dacheng, or even reaches a subtle level, its power will be several times more powerful.

In addition, Wang Teng also obtained [Basic Sword Skills] and pushed it to a proficient level.

The harvest is not small.

In the evening, it was time for dinner.

After a day of training, the students were already hungry, so they packed up and left the training hall one after another.

At this time, Wang Teng was in the corner checking the results.

He held the black iron sword in his hand, and in coordination with his body movements, he moved around and swung the long sword, making a sound of tearing air.

The young man who practiced swordplay in the morning was returning the sword and walking out of the weapons room.

I happened to pass by Wang Teng and took a casual look.

"This this… "

His whole body was frightened, his mouth opened wide, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he suspected that he was hallucinating.

"This is definitely not a basic swordsmanship with proficiency. A small success must be a small success!"

He himself is proficient. Although he has not reached Xiaocheng, he still has a good vision.

But how is this possible? In the morning, he watched Wang Teng train. He was just a beginner and his swordsmanship was very rough.

One day passed, and I saw that I had achieved a small success!

This must be a joke, right

Is there really such a genius in the world

He felt that he was doubting his life. He had laughed at others for being stupid in the morning. Now that he thought about it, it seemed a bit ridiculous.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

The young man looked dejected, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked out of the training hall.

Wang Teng didn't notice the existence of such a person at all. He practiced all the knives, swords, boxing, and body skills, and his whole body felt smooth.

"call!"

He slowly exhaled a breath and put the weapon back into the weapons room.

While walking towards the underground parking lot of the martial arts school, he called up the attribute panel.

[Comprehension]:28

[Physique]: 52

[Power]: 455

[Speed]:185

[Combat Skills]: Basic boxing skills (small success), basic body skills (small success), basic sword skills (small success), basic sword skills (proficient)

"Today has been a fruitful day!" Wang Teng drove home with a smile on his face.

At home, Li Xiumei was cooking. The rich smell of meat wafted out from the kitchen, and Wang Teng's stomach immediately growled.

"Mom, what delicious food did you cook today? It smells so good!" he asked as he walked into the kitchen.

"Your father specially asked me to buy the star beast meat for you." Li Xiumei said with a smile.

"Really! My dad is so generous." Wang Teng said in surprise.

Star beasts are beasts that are mutated under the influence of the Force. They are named because the Force was born in the starry sky of the universe.

Their meat is very nutritious, unmatched by other beasts, and is very expensive.

"It smells good. Let me try it."

When he saw a plate of braised pork on the stove, he salivated and couldn't help but pick up a piece and throw it into his mouth.

"Well, it's so delicious. Mom, you're such a good cook."

"Oh, you are really a starving ghost, and you are so smelly and sweaty, why don't you go take a shower." Li Xiumei kicked him out of the kitchen.

(End of chapter)