Where did such a talented young man come from? Why had not he heard of him in the past few years? Could there really be such a person who could endure it?
However, now that the military had intervened in this matter, it was no longer under his management. He did not want to probe into the reasons behind it.
After all, knowing too much was sometimes not a good thing.
On this side, after Clive had won a competition for the Wind Spirit Dojo, he was naturally treated as a hero.
As expected of a person who did great things, Jean immediately transferred 2,000,000 yuan to Clive as a reward. Moreover, he had transferred 15% of the Wind Spirit Dojo's shares to him.
He had also seen through Clive's extraordinary talent with a glance. In the future, he would definitely become a big shot like Newman Phoenix. If he did not befriend him now, he would not even want to be attached to him in the future.
Thus, he gritted his teeth and handed over 15% of his shares, tripping Clive onto his family's battleship.
Late at night, Clive arrived at the Wind Spirit Dojo's supreme training room alone.
There was a hundred-dragon strength tester here that was not inferior to the one at peak of Long Peak. Therefore, it could be said that it was the Wind Spirit Dojo's most precious treasure.
After chasing everyone away and turning off the cameras in the room, Clive took a deep breath and began to recall the match today.
The fastest way to improve his strength was indeed to fight.
After the fight with Colby, Clive felt that he had gained some insights, and the level of the 'Hundred-dragon' technique had deepened.
Now, he finally had the time to savor it in detail.
From others, he could find his own shortcomings. Nevertheless, Clive kept recalling the actions of today's match in his mind.
At the same time, an aura was growing in his body.
He suddenly realized a huge flaw in the universal technique, which was that it had no characteristics.
When the creator of the technique created the technique, he had to take into account the physical qualities of the learner, and he had to take into account a wide range of factors. Therefore, many aspects of the technique were in line with the general trend.
It could not bring out everyone's characteristics.
Clive began to make minor adjustments to the cultivation technique, modifying the hundred dragons technique to match his body perfectly.
After half an hour, Clive suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's done." Clive, who had a delighted look on his face, began to try out his cultivation technique. As expected, it was much smoother than before.
Getting the cultivation technique was like buying a car from a factory. What Clive did now was to check every part of the car, adjust it to the perfect state, and give out the maximum performance of the hardware.
And because it was a car that he adjusted himself, every detail could be said to be in line with his usage habits, and the speed of its operation was also much faster.
After the technique was perfected, Clive opened his eyes.
Then, he punched the dynamometer in front of him.
Immediately, a dragon's roar sounded.
One punch, two punches, three punches.
At first, the dynamometer in front of Clive was like an unmoving mountain. It would not change a bit because of Clive's attack.
It only faithfully reflected the numbers produced by each attack.
But as the number of layers of the amplification technique increased, Clive noticed that the dynamometer was also starting to tremble slightly.
Eight times amplification!
Clive let out a loud roar and punched the dynamometer. Immediately, eight dragon roars sounded, filling the entire room.
The faces of the security guards guarding outside the door could not help but change. "Who's inside? Could it be a Grandmaster?"
As he continued to summarize the battle today, Clive's understanding of the amplification technique became deeper and deeper.
Finally, he let out a loud laugh. "I've finally broken through the ten-fold amplification."
He punched the force meter, and instantly, the numbers soared all the way to the power of nine dragons.
How could there be the power of nine dragons?
Clive was a little nervous. His limit should be the power of eight tigers. If the amplification was ten times, then it should be eight dragons. Why did the force meter show nine dragons?
It was impossible for the dynamometer to go wrong. Clive began to feel the changes in his body.
He used his hundred times' talent's attention to constantly scan his body. He found that his physical limit had increased.
His body had also become taller. Thinking about the perfect human body limit, he began to change.
To be able to have such a change could only be related to the breakthrough of the amplification technique.
After all, he had only cultivated the amplification technique during this period of time.
Moreover, when he broke through the tenth level of amplification, he felt as if some shackle in his body had been broken.
When he thought of the effect of breaking through the tenth level of the amplification technique, Clive could not help but feel a little excited.
At first, he had thought that his limit was the strength of eight tigers, and ten times the amplification was nine dragons. But if someone else's limit was the strength of nine tigers, the same amplification would be one dragon's strength higher than his.
And as the amplification increased, the difference would be even more significant. This was too unfair.
Now he realized that he was worrying too much. As long as he kept practicing the amplification technique, even his physical body could be strengthened.
After testing his limit, Clive washed his sweat in the bathroom of the training room and walked out.
Just then, he received a phone call. After listening to the contents, Clive could not help but widen his eyes. "Is this true?"
"Okay, I'll be back right away."
Being recommended by a teacher to join the Student Union was a rare good thing.
This made Clive a little excited.
The Student Union was the most powerful organization that the students could get in touch with, and Zhengyang First High School was no exception.
And because Zhengyang First High School was a top high school with many resources in hand, there was more money to be made after becoming a student cadre.
This was a good thing that usually could not be obtained.
After another long journey, Clive always returned to school. As soon as he returned to school, he was called over by Linton. After arranging for a while, Clive finally took up a position in the Student Union.
Holding the recommendation letter, Clive went to the Student Union's office.
When he arrived, Clive realized that the Student Union's office space was huge. It was more than ten floors.
Clive followed the address given by Linton up to the eighth floor.
When he reached the eighth floor, Clive realized that the Student Union was really busy.
More than a dozen people were standing in front of the office he was going to.
They all had anxious expressions on their faces. It looked like they had something important to do.
At this time, the elevator bell rang. A young man walked out from inside. He walked straight to the front of the line and was about to push open the door to enter.
At this time, the other people in the line began to shout, "What do you mean? Come and line up with us!"
"That's right, what right do you have to cut the queue?"
The young man took out a Student Union badge from his pocket and pinned it on his chest. Then, he swept his gaze across the crowd and said, "With this, can you do it?"
Upon seeing this scene, the heavy responsibility immediately shut up.