School.
Physical training room.
Jiang Li's training now was like a moon surrounded by stars.
All the students in the class gathered around him. Because he was evenly matched with the class monitor, Zhang Yue, last time, he immediately established his prestige.
"Brother Jiang, your physical strength has increased a lot recently. How much is your fist strength now?"
A male student said with a flattering tone. His name was Li Dong. His vitality was 0.8, and he was considered outstanding in the class. However, compared to Jiang Li and Zhang Yue, he was far inferior.
Originally, everyone in the class wanted to curry favor with Zhang Yue. Unfortunately, Zhang Yue didn't care about these small characters, and Jiang Li was more approachable.
"Yeah, Brother Jiang, let's test your physical strength."
A few female students also chimed in and chattered.
They used to ignore Jiang Li, but now they also gathered around him. This made Jiang Li feel that having strength was equivalent to having status.
Guo Meng also gained a lot of face when he followed his best friend.
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
Jiang Li walked in front of a machine.
This machine was as tall as two people and wide. There was a sandbag on it, and the sandbag was connected to an optical computer. It could accurately calculate the specific strength of each punch.
Hai!
Walking in front of the machine, he was at ease. With a slight pull of his hand knife, a stream of air broke through the air. Halfway there, he clenched his fist, and the speed of his movements was too fast for the eyes to follow. He ruthlessly bombarded the sandbag.
"Fist strength: 0.8 ton!"
A number appeared on the optical computer, and a mechanical voice reported it.
"Wow! 0.8 ton! "A girl screamed.
"I remember when Zhang Yue tested it, it was only 0.76 ton. In other words, Brother Jiang's fist strength surpassed Zhang Yue's? " Li Dong was secretly shocked. He had asked Jiang Li to test his fist strength because he wanted to see his true strength. He didn't expect it to be far beyond his estimation.
Moreover, Jiang Li's fist strength had reached 0.8 ton. If he used all his strength, it would be even more terrifying.
However, his brother Jiang Tao's fist strength was 0.9 ton. Fortunately, it wasn't a big problem for him to reach 0.9 ton with his full strength.
Just this one punch had once again established an even stronger prestige in the hearts of the crowd.
One had to know that most of the 4,000 students in the class only had a punching force of 0.4 tons. Some of the more outstanding students only had a punching force of 0.5 tons. After many tests, no one had ever exceeded 0.5 tons.
Looking at the numbers, Jiang Li was very satisfied. It seemed that after fighting with the Illusion Fox and activating the Spirit Emperor Seal, his stamina had improved tremendously, and his movements had become more coordinated. If he met Zhang Yue again, he would definitely be able to crush him.
"Strange, why didn't Class Monitor Zhang Yue come to class today?"
Many students wanted to see how Zhang Yue and Jiang Li would fight again.
"Zhang Yue's friends are all the school's elites, the cream of the crop in other classes. He wouldn't even look at those with vitality points lower than 0.9."
"However, I think Brother Jiang's vitality will definitely exceed 0.9 in this final exam. When that time comes, he will also be a top-notch figure."
"Zhang Yue can't be arrogant anymore."
Everyone was talking at once.
"Everyone, let's start training. If there's anything you don't understand or need pointers, you can ask me." Unlike Zhang Yue, Jiang Li was very amiable and good at building relationships. He didn't put on any airs, and after a few days, he became the leader of the class.
"Okay, Brother Jiang."
"Brother Jiang is so loyal. You have to take care of us in the future. If other classes bully our class, Brother Jiang has to take action."
"Yes, our class is the weakest in our grade, and we are often bullied. In the past, Zhang Yue basically didn't care, but now, Brother Jiang has finally taken care of it."
The female students were all flattering him.
"Bro, you are riding on the crest of success now." Guo Meng walked up and whispered, "I see that a few girls are interested in you. As long as you beckon with your finger, you can get them. Create a chance for your bro, why don't you keep one? I'm still single in my third year of high school, and I'm really thirsty. "
"Screw you." Jiang Li laughed and scolded, "Thirsty? This is the last year of high school, study hard and get good grades. Then, you can find a random girl when you get into a university."
At that moment, all the students were training in the sports room, using all their strength to fight, sweat, and youth.
Bang!
The door of the sports room was kicked open, and the loud sound spread across the whole class. All the students in the class looked towards the door.
A student appeared at the door. He was also 1.9 meters tall, had a perfect figure, and was handsome with a threatening aura.
"It's Yang Wu from Class 1. His vitality is 0.9, and he is ranked 37th in the school's assessment. He is even higher than Zhang Yue. What is he doing in our class? Class 1 is the strongest class in the third year of the school. "
Yang Wu was one of the strongest people in the school. The moment he entered, he gave everyone a sense of pressure. All the students in the class fell silent, not knowing what this person wanted.
"Who is Jiang Li?"
Yang Wu raised his head and swept his gaze across.
"Looking for me?" Jiang Li frowned and took a step forward. "What's the matter?"
"You are Jiang Li?" Yang Wu glanced at Jiang Li, who was 1.8 meters tall, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face. "Brother Bing wants to see you. Come with me."
Jiang Li used to be 1.75 meters tall, but after a few months of training and absorbing a large amount of nutrients, his internal secretions had changed. He had grown stronger, taller, and more muscular. Now, he was 1.8 meters tall, but he was still a little short of 1.9 meters.
"Brother Bing?"
Jiang Li remembered that in the school, Brother Bing's famous name was Zheng Wenbing.
"Why do you want to see me?"
"Don't ask too much. Just come with me." Yang Wu hooked his finger. "I'll bring you to see Brother Bing."
"Bro, don't go." Guo Meng took a step forward. "They might mess with you. If you want to go, go with our classmates. It won't be that easy for other classes to bully us. "
"That's right. Brother Jiang, we'll go with you!" a few students shouted.
"No need. You guys go ahead with your training." Jiang Li waved his hand. After his fight with the Phantom Fox, he had become indifferent to many things, let alone the students in the school.
"Go. Show me the way." He waved his hand.
"Humph!" Yang Wu snorted and turned to leave. He didn't care about the group of people in the class at all. In his eyes, those with vitality below 0.9 were just useless. Two hundred years ago, in the era of the country, the top students with good grades looked down on the poor students, let alone now.
Back then, good grades were just an empty reputation. Now, good grades were because of their strong vitality.
After a while, he followed Yang Wu to another building. It was also a sports room, but it was very advanced. There were all kinds of equipment and even a virtual brain.
This was a brain training room specially built by the school. It could project all kinds of virtual scenes for people to train in. It was charged a hundred star dollars per hour, which was equivalent to a month's salary for Jiang Li's parents. Only rich families could afford the training.
Yang Wu swiped his card and the large glass door opened. In the center of the sports room was a large arena. On the arena, a student in white was fighting with many soldiers.
Those soldiers were virtual projections, but they were very real. The projections were vivid and lifelike, and one could even see their expressions. They were all elite soldiers from the optical supercomputer, and they were experts in combat. Although they were virtual, one could still feel the killing intent from them when they stood face to face.
The advanced artificial brain used all kinds of laser energy to create virtual scenes. Those soldiers were energy bodies, and if they were caught, they could even leave bloody marks on people's bodies.
The first virtual training was to cut fruits. People were in a house, and fruits formed by light fell from the sky. People would use a knife to cut them, training the accuracy of their knife skills.
But now, the virtual training could create living people with a certain amount of attack power. It was the condensation of energy bodies.
Bang bang bang …
The student in white suddenly jumped up and dodged the attacks of two soldiers. He punched the head of another soldier, causing blood to flow on the ground and gradually disappear. Then, his body flashed and punched out! Critical hit.
His fists were like a violent storm. Each punch weighed several hundred kilograms. His speed was as fast as the wind and as ferocious as a tiger. Tens of soldiers were instantly torn apart by him!
Di di di … The virtual scene disappeared.
Sou!
The student in white jumped down from the arena, and the surrounding students hurriedly sent towels to him to wipe his sweat.
"Brother Bing, Jiang Li is here."
Yang Wu snapped his fingers.
"Yang Wu, as expected of my brother." The student in white was Zheng Wenbing. He was tall, handsome, and had a natural aura. Looking at the strength and technique he used to tear apart the virtual soldiers, it was obvious that he had reached the peak.
The students around him also had a vitality of 0.8. These students were all from ordinary families, and they were willing to run errands for Zheng Wenbing. They could obtain some benefits from this.
However, there was another student beside him. He was also tall and handsome, but he had an arrogant air about him. It was actually the class monitor, Zhang Yue.
The school's three most outstanding characters, Zheng Wenbing, Yang Wu, and Zhang Yue, were all gathered together, glaring at Jiang Li.
Of course, among these three people, Zheng Wenbing was the center.
Zheng Wenbing's family was the most powerful, and his personal strength was also at the peak. During the last final exam, his vitality had already reached 0.98, and he was just a step away from entering the realm of 1.
As long as he entered 1, his status would be completely different. He would definitely be able to summon the wind and rain in the school. Not only that, he would also have an extremely high status in society.
The military, the police, and the government were all thirsty for such a student.
"This is just a small matter." Yang Wu nodded and looked at Jiang Li. "Brother Bing is right here, why aren't you greeting him?"
"We're all classmates." Jiang Li sneered. "You guys aren't from the underworld, why do you still need to greet him? Since when did the school have such a rule? "
"How daring," one of the students said darkly. One of the students said darkly, "Bing-ge, it seems like we have to beat him up first?"
The other students immediately surrounded him, glaring like tigers. It seemed like this wasn't the first time they did something like this.
"You're very daring." Zheng Wenbing waved his hand, telling them not to make a move for the time being. He came in front of Jiang Li. "Your brother Jiang Tao has the ability to not put me in his eyes. What right do you have to do that? Don't tell me you're borrowing your brother's power to intimidate others? "
"Why did you ask me to come here?" Jiang Li looked around. He was already surrounded.
If it was him in the past, he would have felt great psychological pressure, but now he was eager to fight. "Don't tell me you want me to persuade Jiang Tao not to associate with Lu Yaoyao. I can't control him, so it's useless to look for me."
"I asked you to come here today because I need you to do something." Zheng Wenbing threw away the towel he used to wipe his sweat. "Your family is eating together. I have a bag of drugs here. You just need to secretly put it in Jiang Tao's bowl. After that, I'll give you 10,000 star dollars! You've probably never seen such a large amount of money in your life. "
"What? You want me to poison my brother? " A strange look appeared on Jiang Li's face. More than 200 years ago in the 21st century, there was a student who was jealous of another student's good grades and poisoned him. Now, Zheng Wenbing was also using the same trick.
Zheng Wenbing actually wanted to poison him for the matter of Jiang Tao defeating him.
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