"Do you know why I have been coaching Beiqing's practical classes for many years, but I only called you out alone?"

"Students don't know."

"That's because I see the most original and pure old-school combat spirit in you!"

As the practical class teacher's voice rose, the huge screen in the living room suddenly lit up, showing a towering giant building.

A golden figure pressed down on another black figure, from the top of the towering building, punching through the floors until it penetrated the huge building. The dust and mist filled the street, and the crazy young face of the golden figure was vaguely visible.

This is the video of Lin Xiao suppressing Li Junyuan and punching through the Hongyuan Building.

Unexpectedly, the practical class teacher who never cared about social news also collected it.

The practical class teacher's gaze has been following the golden figure, fascinated and obsessed with it.

"Lin Xiao?"

"Teacher, please tell me."

The coachman looked back, staring closely at Lin Xiao, breathing heavily, and asked: "How does it feel to penetrate a 100-meter-high building with brute force?"

Lin Xiao thought for a moment and replied: "It feels good, but it's also very tiring. After that battle, even now, my body has not returned to its original level. Even the super-demon state has remained normal since then and has not receded."

Lin Xiao's blond hair is the best proof of the sequelae of that war.

The super-demon state was both a blessing and a disaster given by that battle.

But now, Lin Xiao feels that the impact of the super-magic state on himself is getting smaller and smaller, perhaps because his body has begun to adapt to this constant overload.

"That war that shocked the world brought you not only reputation, but also hidden risks."

The practical class teacher nodded, "Then, I want to bring you more violent practical power."

"Are you willing to learn?"

Lin Xiao did not agree immediately and asked: "Teacher, why?"

"Because I want to teach the strongest of the old school in actual combat, and I want to prove to the world that even if the new school of combat is required to fight against the evil powers, the old school of combat can become the absolute trump card behind the new school of combat!"

The coachman made no secret of his ambition, his eyes were like fire.

"Lin Xiao, you are the person I am looking for."

"You are the most suitable person to become the strongest person in old-school combat!"

"Even if it's Sun Jiufeng, even if it's Li Qiongbing, even if all the awakened people gather together, I can foresee that you can surpass everyone, stand at the top of the old school's actual combat, and become the spokesperson of the old school!"

The coachman spoke very excitedly. Lin Xiao smiled and did not eat the round cake immediately. Instead, he joked: "When the old school rises and becomes powerful in the world, teacher, you will be the teacher in the hearts of all the old school, and maybe every household will

Replace the statue of Confucius and Mencius with the statue of your coachman."

The coachman showed an expression like "You really understand me."

Lin Xiao sighed: "Okay, I will take over this pie first, but whether it can be realized is another matter."

"Okay!" the coachman shouted excitedly: "Without further delay, let's start taking action now!"

"How?"

"Awakening with the magic potion first!"

"You should know that there are 33 kinds of benign potions and 12 kinds of malignant potions known in the world. Let's just skip those benign rubbish ones!"

The driver carefully opened the safe and found that it was full of potion storage jars.

Potion No. 2, Shiva, is sticky like a big nose.

Potion No. 3 Nadora, Pandora's natural enemy, looks like a yellow diamond.

Potion No. 5 Qinhuang, a jar of sand.

Potion No. 6 Lu Bu, pure red flesh and blood.

Potion No. 7, Pandora, resembles densely packed hexagonal starfish.

Potion No. 8 Michael, small iron blue wings.

Potion No. 9 Gaia, earthy yellow round cell virus.

No. 10 potion lace, a potion more suitable for women.

Potion No. 11 Xiang Yu, a golden virus that expands and contracts all the time.

The No. 12 potion Di Xin is a black virus that is as stable as an old dog and cannot shrink.

"Oh, yes, now there is a thirteenth vicious potion, which is the potion that caused Li Junyuan to change when you fought with Li Junyuan."

The practical class teacher took out the last potion jar, which contained chaotic gray slime.

"This should be called Satan's Potion, right?"

"I have to say that although the Hongyuan Li family is rubbish, it is still impressive that they can develop new magic potions."

Putting all the potions on the table, the practical class teacher was eager to try them.

"Lin Xiao?"

"Um?"

"Do you want to give it a try? I have been researching magic potions for many years, and have developed drugs that can reduce the probability of backlash. In addition, you already have a super-magic state. The success rate should not be said to be the highest in the world, but it should be able to reach eight or nine.

become!"

Lin Xiao's heart was moved: "I want to!"

"think?"

The coachman smiled faintly and put away all the potions.

"It's a beautiful thought."

"I just took it out so you can recognize it."

"Even if you have a super-magic state, even if I have a special medicine in my hand, even if the success rate can reach 80% or 90%, I will not let you take a 10% risk, not even 10%!"

Lin Xiao's eyes were filled with emotion: "Teacher, you are so kind."

"Don't do this. I'm a hard-edged person and don't like soft drinks. I like toasting and not being punished with alcohol."

"Then, teacher, please bear with me."

Boom boom boom!

Five seconds later, Lin Xiao, who was the first to launch the attack, was thrown over the shoulder by the coachman and slammed into the wall.

"As expected, you kept your hands in class." Lin Xiao stood up with gritted teeth. He really couldn't react. The coachman's attack incorporated the essence of Eastern Boxing. In addition to being fierce and fierce, it was also cunning and unpredictable, and it was hard to guard against it.

Plant the skill of making a thousand pounds with two ounces.

"Anyway, I was on the same level as Sun Jiufeng and Li Qiongbing two years ago." The coachman said calmly: "Whenever you can beat me, let's talk about potions. Before that, you can practice the basics for me."

achievement!"

"From now on, you will be my coachman's disciple."

"The next month will be used to adapt to all the old school practices."

"Extract the knife, swing the knife, and put the knife away ten thousand times a day."

"Punch 10,000 times a day, punch hard, then hold back."

"Five hundred times of Tai Chi every day."

"Five hundred times of Bajiquan every day."

"Five hundred times of Western martial arts every day,"

"Five hundred Brazilian chagas a day."

"Five hundred times of Prachai Muay Thai every day."

"Five hundred times of Krav Maga every day."

Lin Xiao nodded and remembered each one in his mind. These fighting techniques are the most powerful practical tactics in the world.

"Don't think this is enough, this is just the basis."

The coachman smiled, his white teeth shining brightly: "At the same time, practice the burning knife technique. When you draw the knife quickly against a piece of wood, when you don't rely on the blade edge, but rely on the speed of drawing the knife to ignite the wood, when will it be regarded as the sword technique?"
Chapter completed!