"Senior Wang."
"I've met Senior Wang."
"Don't you think Senior Wang is handsome?"
"Hello, Senior Wang."
Wang Zheng walked slowly on the road to the academy, and all the students who came towards him greeted him. For students who have become martial artists, or their seniors, they will naturally be respected. How can Wang Zheng be a celebrity in today's Nanshan Academy.
How could this kind of treatment be enjoyed by the previous Wang Zheng?
Wang Zheng responded one by one, now that he is a senior, he must have the demeanor of a senior.
After dealing with the problems of several other juniors and juniors, he has already arrived at the gate of the academy.
From the moment he became a martial artist, Wang Zheng was no longer anonymous in Nanshan College. In particular, Wang Zheng's data made Wang Zheng one of the top ten masters of Nanshan College. No one was going to rank it, but everyone knew that Wang Zheng could definitely be ranked in the top three.
He even said that Wang Zheng might be the first.
The strength of 1923 kilograms has surprised many students.
"There is still a week left until graduation."
After exiting the gate of the academy, Wang Zheng looked back at Nanshan College, it had been a while since he left here.
During this period of time, the top 20 students in the training competition have all won the title of martial artist, and even those who have not won the title have been given points. These points will be converted into martial artist points, which can be passed more easily during the assessment.
Wang Zheng did not rush home, but went to a martial artist training hall next to the academy and started training.
In the past three months, Wang Zheng has not used the tattoo force for training, and the tattoo force is as high as 20,000, which makes Wang Zheng reluctant.
Anyway, in the guide, as long as you complete the training of strength and speed, you can also improve your own strength. Under no special circumstances, Wang Zheng will not rashly waste the strength of the tattoo. It seems that he has 100,000 grains now, but he earns slowly and spends quickly.
Wen Li is his trump card.
"First hit."
Wang Zheng stored up his strength, and then punched out.
Others in the training hall have long been accustomed to what Wang Zheng is doing at the moment. After all, for the past three months, Wang Zheng has come here to practice boxing for several hours almost every day, and then do weird deep boxing. squat.
If it's only for a few days, I wouldn't pay attention, but for the past three months, it's been like this every day, and it's hard not to attract attention.
"Second blow."
Wang Zheng stopped his punches, stored up his strength, and then punched again.
In the past three months, Wang Zheng has become extremely proficient in this set of moves. It is impossible for anyone to use this method for more than 100,000 punches in three months.
An hour has passed, and Wang Zheng's rhythm has not changed at all, nor has he been sweating profusely. He is still bombarding with punch after punch.
Three hours.
Wang Zheng finally felt that his arms had reached the limit, took a few steps back, and squatted deeply.
"Ding, increase the speed by 1 point."
Until his legs went numb and his muscles stiffened, finally the sound came out, causing a smile to appear on Wang Zheng's face.
Without testing his current speed, Wang Zheng walked to the sandbag again and waved his fist again.
"monster."
"Crazy."
"I really don't know what's the point of him practicing like this."
"There must be something wrong with the brain."
The person next to him saw Wang Zheng's mechanical movements. It had been half a day, and he would definitely not be able to bear it. But the young man in front of him, like a madman, squatted and punched tirelessly.
Two hours later, all Wang Zheng's movements stopped abruptly, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face again.
"Ding, increase your strength by 1 point."
All the fatigue disappeared at this moment, all the hard work in this period of time was worth it.
The current Wang Zheng has increased his strength and speed by 3 points before and after. Wang Zheng has figured out its rules. The first point of strength is increased by 100 kilograms, and the second point of strength is increased by 150 kilograms. Now the third point obtained , the lift will be 300 kg.
In other words, the current self can easily break through two tons of strength.
After taking a shower in the shower room, Wang Zheng left the training hall.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes.
In front of the gate of the academy, Ma Shaohua was walking out with several students, with a frivolous smile on his face.
"Ma Shaohua." Wang Zheng clenched his fist. He would never forget that the opponent wanted to kill him in the practice match. If he hadn't had a bone tattoo guide assistant, he would definitely have hated the practice match this time.
In the past three months, although I have seen Ma Shaohua every day, it is not like now, making Wang Zheng full of murderous intent.
Maybe he sensed something. Ma Shaohua also saw Wang Zheng for the first time. His brows raised, and his face was wrinkled. His face was cold.
A luxurious hybrid car appeared at the entrance of the academy, Ma Shaohua glanced at Wang Zheng, didn't say anything, just got in the car and left.
At present, Wang Zheng has been clenching his fists while leaving this car.
"Huh..."
He let out a heavy sigh, Wang Zheng knew that he couldn't be impulsive yet, Ma Shaohua's identity was here, if he came across it, he would definitely suffer.
"Only when you are strong can you take the initiative."
Released his fist, Wang Zheng walked towards the house.
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"We finally graduated."
A week later.
This kind of roar was heard throughout Nanshan College, and the students who graduated one by one all vented.
This year's graduates are not as talented as the last year, but this year's graduates are not bad. The number of warriors has reached 160 in this session. Among the students represented by Mo Qianfan, there are as many as 37 students who are most likely to become high-level warriors.
Whether the stars are bright or not, it will take ten years, twenty years to confirm, and no one will know in the future.
Wang Zheng was carrying a bag in his hand, which contained his school supplies for the past four years. These things will be kept forever and can be regarded as a memory.
In the entire class, except for a few classmates who are worth befriending, the others are not worthy of Wang Zheng's nostalgia.
"Brother Zheng, how did you choose?" Sun Qiang followed Wang Zheng and said in a nervous tone.
After graduation, you have to make a choice.
If you are a martial artist, you have three choices.
The first is to join the military, the second is to become a member of some group companies, and the third is to become a freelancer.
If you are not a martial artist, you have no choice at all, you will be thrown into the society by the academy, you may become a martial artist, but definitely not now, and your future achievements will not be far away. The best result is to become a clerk of some companies, or to become an employee and so on.
The only thing that is gratifying is that Nanshan College is a signboard. Even if you can't become a martial artist, it's not difficult to find a job, and the treatment will not be too bad.
Wang Zheng shrugged and said, "How to choose, I haven't decided yet."
The road of free warriors is not easy. The beast area is cruel. Without the support of a powerful company, entering the beast area is almost a dead end. The advantage is freedom, you will not be restricted by some companies, you can do what you like, and you can live your life in your own way.
In fact, during the period when Wang Zheng became a martial artist, there were many people who contacted him, including various companies and groups, as well as some other small companies or training centers.
But these were all rejected by Wang Zheng.
Sun Qiang had an envious look on his face: "Brother Zheng, you are fine, you are like a sweet bun, you will be welcomed wherever you go, and those of us can find a good job, or be trained by others. Becoming a warrior is the best life."
Nanshan College is also well-known in China. Fresh graduates, even if they are not warriors, still have companies large and small to contact them and invest in the training of a warrior in the later stage. They don't expect these students to have high achievements in the future. As long as they can become warriors, and they can reach the third and fifth levels, it is the best investment.
Sun Qiang and the others don't have to worry about work. They are students of Nanshan College anyway.
Wang Zheng just smiled. In fact, he was even more confused than Sun Qiang.