Chapter 15: Creating a New Technique, Increasing Strength, Uncle Keng's School Bully

Chapter 15 Create a new technique, increase strength, and become Uncle Keng's campus bully.

But the technique he is going to create this time is a bit weird, or it may be a bit high-level.

So far, there is no sign of completion.

At least, it will not be finished in the next two days.

The next day, early in the morning, Lin Pingan opened his eyes, walked into the bathroom, and washed up with ease.

Since he could get results from practicing, he has not slept in the past few days, and directly replaced sleep with practice.

The sense of crisis and the desire for revenge are constantly urging him to move forward, move forward, and move forward by any means.

A few minutes later, he simply washed himself, changed his clothes, and prepared to go to school.

Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at the panel to confirm the current progress.

[Name: Lin Pingan]

[Qi and blood: 1736 cards]

[Martial arts realm: first-class warrior (nine tempering) (lower limb skeleton tempering progress (22/62)]

[Created skills: Painful Demon Body (Yellow Level), Concealment (Mysterious Level), Unnamed (36%)]

[Civilization value: 1625]

Compared with before, the strength has at least doubled.

If it is more than 900 cards, it can be comparable to the peak second-class warrior.

Then now, it can fight the warriors in the early stage of the third grade.

Of course, the comprehensiveness may not be comparable, but the Qi and blood attack is far better.

Just a few days ago, Lin Pingan has silently grown from an ordinary person with only more than 60 Qi and blood to an existence that can fight against the early stage of the third grade.

It must be said that the emergence of this civilization system really made him Like a tiger with wings, skipping the early accumulation, life directly enters the take-off stage.

Half an hour later.

When Lin Pingan stepped into the campus, he attracted much more attention than before.

From time to time, some classmates who saw him whispered secretly.

"Look at that... that's Lin Pingan!"

"Last night, the results came out, and he was the first in both subjects, both liberal arts and martial arts."

"What is the secret! He made a low-qualified person suddenly become famous."

"God knows! I am also very curious!"

"Hey! Look! Isn't that the campus bully Zhou Qiang! He brought a few brothers up! Don't you want to interrogate him!"

"Fuck! There are such idiots? I've never seen such a thing in my life! Aren't you afraid that Lin Pingan will beat them up?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Zhou Qiang has an uncle Uncle is a third-grade warrior from the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School in the next city. He always talks about it. Everyone knows this news. It is estimated that Lin Pingan will inevitably choose to surrender because of this. "

"Yes, an orphan, without relatives, dares to offend a third-grade warrior?"

"..."

While they were discussing, Zhou Qiang had already brought several younger brothers to block Lin Pingan and spoke unscrupulously.

"Hey, hey, hey...you guy...stop right there!"

Next to him, several younger brothers also shouted and followed the speech.

"Did you hear it? Stop! Brother Qiang wants to lecture you!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't move! Stay still!"

"..."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan stopped and looked up and down at the strange flowers in front of him, feeling a little puzzled.

What should I do? There is no aura that reduces intelligence!

And yesterday he showed 110 calories of blood and qi, so it is understandable that warriors who are stronger than him come to cause trouble or explore secrets.

But what is the situation with these idiots in front of him?

Who gave them the courage to cause trouble?

Or do these guys think he is a soft persimmon that can be squeezed at will?

Could it be that he was too gentle when he beat Zhao Hao yesterday, so this result occurred?

For a while, Lin Ping'an's brain was running fast, constantly thinking and analyzing, looking for the reason.

On the other side, Zhou Qiang was overjoyed when he saw that the other party had stopped.

In his opinion, this pretty boy in front of him must be intimidated by his uncle's reputation like those people in the past.

At this moment, the other party's secret is within his reach, and he will definitely become a warrior.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qiang's face was even more proud, and he couldn't hide his arrogance when he spoke.

"Are you Lin Pingan?"

"Tell me, why are you growing so fast? I can take you in as my younger brother."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan cast his eyes over and observed carefully.

Confirmed by the look in his eyes, it was an idiot.

For the current situation, the method he adopted was still very simple and rough.

Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and threw out a big shovel!

The next moment.

"Pah~"

A loud and crisp sound rang out.

In an instant, Zhou Qiang turned the spiral three and a half weeks and fell to the ground with a bang.

And at the same time, the slap mark on his face swelled up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, his left face was more than two circles fatter.

Not far away, several younger brothers who followed were stunned by the scene in front of them, opened their mouths wide, and were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

"You...you...you..."

"This...this...this..."

"..."

In addition, the students passing by also stopped and showed the same expression.

Everyone seemed to be petrified, staring at the scene in the distance.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped here, and there was a dead silence.

It took more than a few seconds, or maybe more than ten seconds, before he woke up from his dream and continued.

In the distance, many classmates were concentrating on eating melons and gathered together to watch.

At the same time, they did not forget to discuss in a low voice.

"Fuck! Did you see it? There seems to be a fight over there! Zhou Qiang and Lin Pingan had a conflict!"

"Conflict! I'm not blind! It was clearly Lin Pingan who slapped Zhou Qiang in the face! Three and a half turns, this is not light!"

"Oh my god! It's so exciting! There are melons to eat early in the morning! Exciting!"

"So arrogant! Even Zhou Qiang's uncle, a third-grade warrior, doesn't care! Lin Pingan is really awesome!"

"..."

On the other side, Zhou Qiang, who was lying on the ground, rolled and howled to vent the pain, while cursing with hatred.

"Ahhh... it hurts... you... you damned fellow... you actually dared to hit me?"

"Do you know... you don't know who my uncle is? My uncle is a third-grade warrior, and it's as easy to kill you as it is to kill an ant!"

"Believe it or not... believe it or not... I'll ask my uncle to come over..."

"..."

Next to him, several younger brothers also shuddered, and then stepped forward to help Zhou Qiang up, and then followed suit and shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes! Lin Ping'an, are you crazy? You dare to hit Brother Qiang?"

"Brother Qiang's uncle is a third-grade warrior? Are you looking for death?"

"You're done... You're done this time... You dared to offend Brother Qiang... wait for death!"

"..."

Lin Ping'an touched his chin, with a strange look on his face.

Never expected that there would be such a brainless thing on campus.

These "Crouching Dragon and Phoenix"-like existences in front of them really lowered the average IQ of the entire campus with the power of a few people.