I will eventually become a god

Chapter 42 Playing in the wrong place...

[You have conducted a practical training, and your fitness experience value is +188]

[You conducted a practical training and felt pleasure from being beaten, and your health experience value +78]

[You have conducted a practical training, aiming for experience value +109]

[You conducted an actual combat training, combat experience value +267]

[You have conducted a practical training, and your luck experience value +219]

[Aiming increased to Lv3 (8/800)]

Xue Jing was lying on the ground, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. No muscle in his body could squeeze out even half of his strength.

tired.

He has never felt so tired since he was born, not even in his previous life.

But while I was tired, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

This is the brain secreting endorphins to reward yourself for working too hard.

Li Qi looked with relief at Xue Jing, who was lying motionless on the ground.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that this is not an escape form of laziness, but a state that only occurs after he has truly exhausted his full strength and reached his limit.

Talent, character, will.

The disciples in front of him lacked none of the qualities that a martial artist needed, and every one of them exceeded his expectations.

Meng Qingjiao looked at Xue Jing who was lying on the ground, and after confirming that he would not stand up again, she walked quietly to him, squatted down, and touched the back of Xue Jing's head that was soaked with sweat.

It seems to be a comfort and compliment.

"..."

Li Qi smiled at her: "That's it for today, Qing Jiao, you go to eat first."

Meng Qingjiao nodded, touched Xue Jing's head again, stood up, and left the training room.

"How do you feel?" Li Qi smiled.

Xue Jing forced a little strength into her throat and said in a muffled voice: "I feel good."

Li Qi laughed.

…

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Xue Jing was on time, exactly on time, and opened her eyes in exactly one second.

[Go to bed early and get up early, health experience value +38]

[Health preservation upgraded to Lv3 (3/800)]

In an instant, Xue Jing felt herself refreshed, and there seemed to be warmth flowing through her body. Her whole body was filled with energy that had nowhere to vent, and it didn't look like she had just woken up.

After feeling it carefully, I realized that I was so tired that I was close to coma last night, but now I couldn't feel it at all, as if yesterday's actual training never happened at all.

Already resurrected with full blood.

What is health care?

Xue Jing smiled and happily stretched out her hand to pet the cat.

"Um?"

He reached out and threw his hand out, lifted the quilt and saw that Maomao was not on the bed.

Recently, he has been petting the cat as soon as he wakes up, but now that he can't touch it, he feels very uncomfortable.

Xue Jing got up and walked out of the room and came to the living room. As soon as she turned on the light, she found Maomao walking in from the balcony.

"Huh? Teacher Wan, did you go out just now?"

Xue Jing said in confusion.

Maomao shook his body, raised his buttocks, stretched, yawned, and said sleepily:

"I went out to deal with some things...I'm so sleepy, I went to sleep."

Without waiting for Xue Jing to answer, it flew into the room in a few strides, got into Xue Jing's bed, rubbed the remaining warmth on the bed, and fell asleep.

Xue Jing had doubts, but he had promised Ning Fengwan not to ask about her affairs, so it was not easy for him to ask too many questions.

After washing up in the bathroom, Xue Jing changed into sportswear and went out for a run.

after an hour.

The alarm vibrated on the watch, and Xue Jing paused with a slight gasp.

[You have completed a long-distance run, running experience +258]

[Running upgraded to Lv5 (57/2000)]

This skill, one of the first he activated, finally reached Level 5.

Xue Jing quickly squatted down, swung his arms back, raised his heels, and jumped suddenly, his whole body rushed forward a lot.

He glanced back and roughly estimated that he should have jumped close to four and a half meters.

"The standing long jump world record on Earth in the previous life... I remember it was more than three meters?"

Xue Jing thought uncertainly.

Now the explosive power of his legs has completely exceeded the limits of ordinary people.

This is without using any force.

Shaking her head, Xue Jing walked home, took a shower, and made breakfast. After eating, she left a portion for Maomao, and then went out to the Hidden Dragon Dojo.

After arriving by bus, we entered the office building, took the elevator to the seventeenth floor, and went straight to the training room without stopping.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he opened the door, there was already a person sitting in the training room.

The short-haired beauty was sitting upright on the solid wood floor, holding a three-layer Big Mac beef burger in her hand, chewing silently.

There were also several rolled-up hamburger wrappers scattered on the floor, and it was obvious that many of them had been eaten.

"..."

Seeing Xue Jing walking in, Meng Qingjiao nodded to him, and then began to eat quickly, chewing his mouth constantly. His thin red lips were covered with grease, and the tip of his straight nose was still stained with oil. Got some yellow cheese sauce.

"Senior Sister Meng, are you here to help me train?"

Xue Jing crossed her legs in front of her and smiled.

Meng Qingjiao ate the burger, nodded and made a vague hum.

Seeing that she liked eating very much, Xue Jing thought for a moment and said, "Sister Meng, let me make something for you next time. I'm pretty good at cooking."

According to Chen Fuguang, Meng Qingjiao must be very busy, but he still took time out to train with him, and he couldn't help but express his gratitude.

Xue Jing opened the panel and took a look at the cooking skills.

[Cooking Skill Level 3 (501/800)]

Although he has not deliberately practiced this skill, daily cooking still allows him to steadily gain one to two hundred cooking experience every day.

Now I don’t dare to say that he is comparable to any other chefs. At least in the field of home cooking, he can hold all the dishes in hand and the taste is top-notch.

When Meng Qingjiao heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes brightened slightly, and nodded.

She put the last bite of the burger into her mouth, rolled the wrapping paper into a ball, threw it on the ground, and reached out to touch Xue Jing's head.

This seems to be her way of expressing intimacy.

After touching her head, the short-haired beauty stood up, took a few steps back, put one hand behind her back, and made a 'please' gesture with the other.

"Senior sister, you just finished eating, why don't you take a break?"

Xue Jing said with concern.

Meng Qingjiao shook his head and rubbed his belly, as if to say it didn't matter.

Since she had no problem, Xue Jing had no problem, so she stood up, said "Sister, be careful" and rushed towards Meng Qingjiao.

In the training room, a new round of fighting style training began.

…

Three days later.

In the training room, Xue Jing and Meng Qingjiao were going back and forth, exchanging fists and kicks, as if a fierce fight was in full swing.

Different from before, after these three days of full fighting training, Xue Jing has a certain degree of practical experience. With the blessing of a set of skills, the fighting style is already in shape. There is a sharp roar in the air between the fists and feet. Like raindrops, they continued to fall towards Meng Qingjiao.

The latter's expression was as calm and cold as ever, and he blocked Xue Jing's attacks one by one. Every parry was just right, no more, no less.

A knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that this is using absolute force advantage to feed the opponent with moves, rather than really making the fight inextricable.

Xue Jing struck Meng Qingjiao's chest with a front blow, but she quickly defended her and pinched her wrist to prevent her from making any progress. Her fist was still an inch away from her chest.

Xue Jing's eyes flashed brightly, and she finally found the real flaw.

The breathing method is running, the strength is mobilized, and it is gathered on the fingertips of the punch. The thumb and index finger of the fist, which is only an inch away from the chest, are pinched together, and then snap the fingers!

"Snapped!"

There was an explosion out of thin air, the force penetrated the fingertips, and he killed people with a snap of his fingers.

The soft touch came, and Xue Jing's expression changed.

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