Until the end of get out of class, Jialong never decided what attributes to add. Since then, he has completely believed that this talent is real.

Drop ~~~~

Suddenly, a crisp sound of the end of get out of class rang. The etiquette teacher put away the box and walked out of the classroom, and the classroom suddenly changed from silence to noisy.

Garon lay on the table and shook his head suddenly, straightening up and breathing a sigh of relief. Suddenly his stomach collapsed and he quickly covered it with his hands. A feeling of hunger that he had never felt before came up from his stomach.

Gallon bent down and looked left and right, and found that no one noticed him. Then he reached out and touched him in his pocket, and grabbed a few light blue paper notes, with the amounts above them all 1,5 and other numbers. After counting carefully, he frowned slightly.

"The pocket money is only fifteen yuan, and this amount of money will probably not be enough after a week... Also, I obviously came over after breakfast. When my potential reached 100%, I suddenly felt hungry. It seems that this potential is not only absorbed from jewelry, but also related to my own digestive essence."

Bang.

Suddenly his shoulder was patted from behind. "Galon, lunch is still the old position?" The voice of a young boy came from behind.

Gallon turned around and saw a white-skinned boy with short hair and freckles pressing on his shoulder with a smile. "Where is the old position?"

"By the window?" The boy's name was Karedo, one of the boys in the class who was a little familiar with Garon.

"I had a jasmine refreshment meal yesterday on the weekend. I don't know what it is today?" Another boy came over and whispered, "If there is still that kind of dark purple special jam, I'll order that one."

"Okay, I'll buy goat milk, I'll give me all the money, five yuan per person." Karedo stretched out his hand and spread it out. The students in the class all had the habit of drinking hot goat milk before lunch, and almost most of them were no exception.

As soon as Karedo spread his hands, more than a dozen people came over from the surrounding area, and a large pile of five-yuan banknotes were placed in his hands. "I want it!" "My." "And I." ... A group of people didn't know where they were just now, but when they heard someone was willing to take them, a bunch of them immediately emerged.

Karedo was busy collecting money and counting. "There are twelve copies in total... Gallon, do you want milk? I happened to buy some other things and bring them to you by the way."

"No, you know I don't like drinking goat milk." Gallon quickly refused. He pretended to be calm. In fact, he had no money in his pocket. Even if he liked it, he could only say he didn't like it. He had to use the little money for other purposes. Moreover, Gallon had always used this reason to make excuses, so he followed this trick.

Unexpectedly, Karedo really thought he didn't like it. "It's okay, buy a box and try it. It tastes very good. Anyway, I'll bring it to you by the way, what are you afraid of?"

"No, I really don't like it." Gallon refused repeatedly.

"Try it, it's okay!"

"I really don't like drinking, you guys!"

"Okay..." Calledo shrugged and said helplessly, turning around and trotting out of the classroom.

After a while, several students chatting together were holding a box of white boxes of goat milk and drinking it slowly. Garon had no choice but to pretend to concentrate on studying, lower his head to read books and take notes. During this period, the intensity of exercise increased, and the living expenses provided by his family were no longer enough to eat. Now, when he smelled the scent of hot milk, his stomach began to gulp again. Fortunately, the chat sounds around him were loud enough that no one heard them.

He shook his head speechlessly, shook his head, and suddenly his eyes swept to the girl Effie on the right.

This guy happened to be like him, looking down at learning, but his belly was unnaturally huddled in to prevent his stomach from making noise.

Effie seemed to have noticed his gaze and looked here. The two of them looked at each other, their faces turned red, as if they understood the same situation as themselves. A sense of mutual appreciation suddenly rose between the two.

After drinking goat milk, Gallon followed a group of boys and went downstairs to the central cafeteria.

The cafeteria is located in the middle of the entire college, surrounded by countless student dormitories. It happens to be in the shape of a black cube with imports and exits on all sides. A large number of students come in and out, and when they walk outside, you can smell the sweet fragrance of bread and cakes and the noise of students.

Gallon and the boys were having a free meal before finally suppressing the hunger in his stomach.

The people who were out of the cafeteria flowed out of the cafeteria. Garon looked up and looked at the sunny weather. The bright sunlight shone on his face. "It is worthy of being one of the top 100 key schools in the federal government. In Huaishan City, where I am, the diet of Shengying Middle School is probably the best... The afternoon courses are different, and school is over until three o'clock. You can go there to test whether my ability is useful."

After looking at the five light red attributes below the field of view again, a hint of anticipation appeared in Jialong's eyes. He recalled the country map he had recited before. "In addition, we have to check the specific situation around me..." Thinking of this, he looked around, selected a direction with few people, and walked over directly, and soon got into the gap between the houses and disappeared.

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In the afternoon, the orange-red sunlight shone obliquely on the entire surface of Huaishan City, dyeing large buildings of different heights into red. Some towering buildings with sharp domes reflect a mirror-like luster. The breeze blows by, bringing out a warm breeze.

To the north of the city, on the left street of the famous Shengying Academy, there is a wide courtyard with gray redwood at the end. In front of the courtyard is just a simple house, and behind are two huge and wide playgrounds.

In a corner of the yellow playground on the left, under the shade of the trees, some young men in yellow clothes were slapping and hitting each other on wooden stakes, and the sound of knocking was endless. A young man in white clothes was walking among the teenagers with his hands behind his back, correcting his irregular movements from time to time.

The shade of the tree was close to outside. One of the boys in yellow clothes on the edge had purple hair and red eyes. It was Gallon who had come from Shengying Academy after school.

This is an ordinary martial arts hall near Shengying Academy, which specializes in teaching some basic martial arts and technical foundations.

He and two boys in the college went to this martial arts school for impulse, because the reason was that he saw these martial arts apprentices who were healthy and wanted to exercise with this.

At this time, Gallon was gently patting the wooden stake in front of him. The wooden stake was as smooth as the man, and it was dark yellow. The surface was covered with yellow rubber. It would not hurt your hands at all when you hit it.

After hitting for a while, he paused for a while and rested for a while. "Garon in his memory is average in talent, but he still worked hard to learn these things. He practiced a basic fighting technique in Baiyun Martial Arts. But his physical talent foundation is really poor. In this world without internal strength and supernatural power, it is useless to be in vain." Holding the thick cylindrical wooden stake, Garon gasped gently and sorted out his thoughts. "In Baiyun Martial Arts, the owner of the museum basically cannot see people. Those who teach fighting techniques are usually disciples of the disciples of the museum master. These disciples have very solid basic skills. And the professor..." Garon's eyes fell on the white-clothed young man who was walking towards him in front. "One is this Luo Ya, and the other is a girl named Shamanla."

"I am learning basic fighting skills now. I am already very skilled, but my physical condition is too poor, which leads to not being taken seriously..." Garon had a certain idea in his mind.

With a plan in mind, he began to continue to exercise according to his physical instinct in memory.

A few minutes later, a black-haired ponytail girl in white clothes walked over quickly in the distance of the playground and whispered a few words to the young man Loa who was standing among the students. Loa simply walked straight to the exit of the playground, where someone seemed to be standing waiting for him.

The ponytail girl was wearing a white suit, but she was Shamanla, who was the professor's guidance on behalf of Roya. Most of the students were familiar with each other, and no one had any doubts.

Garon glanced at Shamanla.

Her slender legs are her biggest feature. She is tall, slender waist, charming face, and fair skin. When she constantly demonstrates the correct movements, her chest is slightly flexed during the violent movements, showing amazing tightness and elasticity.

Many boys who were practicing looked at her from time to time, and some of them seemed to work harder when hitting wooden stakes.

A male student made a mistake on purpose and was discovered by Shamanla. He laughed and scolded the boy and gave him a thrill.

"Sure enough, the most comfortable treatment is the teacher who teaches us..." The two male students next to us murmured in a low voice.

Garon was speechless. "I finally saved money to practice fighting, not to see the beauty..."

"Okay, pick two people to start practicing one-on-one, and then rank, the five lowest-ranked people are responsible for cleaning the playground." Shamanla's voice suddenly amplified.

Garon's movements also stopped slowly, pressing one hand on the soft rubber wooden stake.

In the martial arts hall, they have to practice training every day. Garon's original grades have always been within the scope of cleaning the playground. Only occasionally can win easily. Among their twenty students, they are the worst group.

As soon as Gallon heard that he was about to start ranking training, his eyes immediately fell on one of the short-haired girls in silver. He lost to the girl last time and just entered the cleaning ranking range again.

The girl didn't pay attention to his sight, but just focused on talking to her female companions, laughing relaxedly from time to time.

Shamanla glanced at all the students, looked at everyone's slowly getting warmer, and nodded unconsciously. "Although the basic fighting in my Baiyun Martial Arts Pavilion is very simple, the effect is not bad. After training and becoming a master, an ordinary person can burst out with explosive power that is 1.5 times closer to his original original. However, looking at the basic fighting training of these students, there are only five people who are proficient in basic fighting training. After observing for a while, if there are no other people, you can only select two of these five people, teach better fighting skills, and become an elite student on the scene."

She knew very well that no matter how much she practiced the basic fighting technique, the strongest technique was to increase by 1.5 times, and the exercise effect was very limited, and it was very difficult to practice. Only those who really like to practice martial arts and have a firm mind could really worry about practicing. The rest were just people who were not strong in martial arts. Most martial arts schools used this method to detect good seedlings and cultivate them.

While Gallon continued to review the basic fighting technique and moved his body, he focused on the five attribute symbols below his field of vision before he started.

"I can use basic fighting techniques to exercise my body, plus the assistance of increased attributes to accelerate growth. In this way, the two overlap, I believe no one can be faster than me! I just don't know what the amplitude of this attribute point bonus is."

He carefully felt the symbols in his vision one by one. Strength 0.1, agility 0.22, physique 0.27, intelligence 0.2, and potential 100%. His attention flowed one by one on the five options, but there was still no message memory activated. Garon stopped a little disappointedly.

"Okay, prepare to start practicing." Shamanla's voice came over.
Chapter completed!