I also asked Gao Ming in my dream world.

Why do those fat men and Westerners who look very strong always look so careless and encounter a lot of trouble when they land in San Francisco?

Gao Ming intervened to solve many problems. Compared with the size of the Orientals, the white people in Citi were very tall and strong, but during fights, they were injured by Gao Ming in three or two blows.

"That's because they don't know how to use power!"

This is a wise response.

Yi Chusan felt that the surging power in his body at this moment had to be completely refined and unleashed, based on the one hundred and forty-four days of experience in the dream world.

Shaolin boy pile is already pure.

Now he used it again, breathing in and out, and suddenly... the surging power that could not be accumulated in the body just a moment ago, obeyed the pull of the power of the pile method, directly transformed into the organs and meridians, and directly immersed in every part of the body.

The breath is like the breath of a beast.

The beating of the little heart also returned to the same state as before, from the fast beating at the beginning, and even slowed down slowly. The stance method is still the same, and the Shaolin boy's stance is still the same.

Although I don’t know what the effect of the three rays of great dream power has brought to me.

But Yi Chusan could clearly feel at this moment that his whole body was a little different. The surging power that entered his body could explode completely with just a thought.

"Um?"

My heart turns randomly and my arms suddenly rise!

Snap!

A crisp sound echoed in the bathroom.

"This is……!"

Listening to the lingering sound in his ears that had not dissipated, Yi Chusan looked shocked. This kind of sound... he would never forget, because... in the dream world, he was assisted by his own two strands of dream power.

He Cheng and He Lin also broke into that realm respectively.

A thousand dollars cannot buy a sound, and the void explodes like thunder!

The realm of Ming Jin!

This is definitely the realm of Ming Jin!

Ming Jin is to refine strength into the bones of the whole body. It is a violent and domineering appearance. It is a state that can only be achieved after practicing national martial arts to a certain level.

Rather than talking about realm, it should be said that...the use of power has reached the bones.

In such a state, Gao Ming kicked out an adult man from Citigroup and flew two feet away. Yi Chusan felt that his power was even stronger.

Just...it doesn't seem to be used.

In modern society, you have to fight and kill whatever you want!

Peace is the most precious thing!

But a strong body is still good. Even so... Shaolin Boyzhuang has been completed, and the Black Tiger Fist learned from He Cheng can be practiced.

It can be regarded as a set of national martial arts that is both offensive and defensive!

“What an unexpected surprise!”

Yi Chusan sighed, from the beginning to now, he has been able to smelt seven strands of the power of the dream. He was able to push himself to such a state. Not to mention..., with one hand, a powerful force surged out of his body.

power.

Just look at the whole body, there are no muscles!

Weird!

"Comfortable!"

He canceled the boy's pile and stood up. There was a crackling sound all over his body. Yi Chusan felt quite comfortable. He took another deep breath and punched horizontally, making the whole air in front of him tremble.

He didn't stop in the bathroom, wiped himself down, put on his pajamas and walked out.

"Come back so late today?"

"Um?"

"It's half past ten now?"

"So fast?"

"It took me so long to wash?"

Those who pushed open the bathroom saw Su Yuehua, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He was wearing a light white shirt and had a pillow in his arms, nestled inside.

As he said that, he raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall not far away. When he entered the bathroom, it was only about 9:50, and now it was already 10:30.

Forty minutes have passed?

It doesn't make sense.

I feel like it only lasts about ten minutes at most!

But... I took two steps and picked up the phone that was left on the dining table. I saw it was almost half past ten!

It doesn’t make sense!

But, it really happened.

Shaking his head, could it be that he was immersed in the state of dispersing the power in his body and didn't notice it, so... time passed very quickly, so it's not impossible.

"Today, Gan Feng from Daxing Education came to our house to thank us, so... we had dinner together and talked about other things."

"So, I came back late."

Seeing the capitalist walking out of the bathroom, Su Yuehua raised her hand and turned off the TV. She thought that the capitalist would not come around ten o'clock in the evening.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, I was taking a shower in the bathroom, and I took a shower for half an hour.

The time is really not short.

As for what happened tonight, Su Yuehua thought about it and didn't hide it. She stood up from the sofa, combed her face-covering hair behind her ears with one hand, and looked at the capitalist.

Speaking of which, it has a lot to do with capitalists.

"Daxing Education?"

"Oh, yes, the contract should have been signed."

Yi Chusan still remembered the matter about Daxing Education, so... Su Yuehua just remembered it and the contract had been signed.

The money will also arrive in your account one after another.

Next, let’s see how Daxing Education does it.

"Financing one million is just the first step. Come to our house tonight and tell my dad if it is possible to have some excellent lecturers record some professional courses."

"So... discuss that matter."

"By the way, there is also the dedicated private training course you asked about earlier. I came back from get off work this afternoon and happened to meet Aunt Peng and the others, so I asked about it."

"There is such a course, but it doesn't seem to be one-on-one. Instead... there is a small class teaching, with sixteen to twenty people in a class."

"It's for interested people on campus, as well as some social entrepreneurs. Not to mention...it's quite lively. It's held once a month! The tuition fee is 3,000 yuan per class! There are 16 classes in total!"

"So, because it costs 3,000 yuan per term, most of the people who come here are business people from the big cities, and most of the professional courses offered are economics, management, and finance."

With regard to Daxing Education, I can only help so much. It would be best if I could sign a contract and raise one million yuan. As for inviting outstanding lecturers to record professional courses.

Then you can't get involved by yourself.

The conversation changed to another matter.

Private teacher courses are available in schools, because Hezhou University is not a bad brand and there are many professional professors in the school, so...it is quite lively to offer such courses in small classes.

"Three thousand yuan per issue!"

"Sixteen classes in total!"

"The price is nothing, but do they teach very little?"

The price doesn't matter to Yi, who is a junior high school student. Three thousand yuan is nothing, but if the things taught are very few, or they are all in books, then they are not what he needs.

"This..., I'm not sure."

"But each course will be specially taught and of various types. Moreover, the teaching courses are not held at Hezhou University, but at specially reserved hotels in the city."
Chapter completed!