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Chapter Nineteen: Mighty Barbarians

When Chen Shouyi opened the attribute panel at night, he found that this experience was not without benefits. He found that his will had risen by 0.2 points again, and now it has become 11.2.

But compared to the will, he hopes that the strength of the flesh is more powerful.

He never wanted to run away like a headless fly when he met a barbarian again, and put his life on his misty luck and the mood of the enemy.

That night, he worked harder and harder than ever.

Sword technique, thirty-six styles of body refining, and entering into tranquility and refining one's own body. After practicing it one after another, almost drained all the physical strength and spirit of his body.

But when his spirits recovered a little, he lay on the bed and entered the gray fog space.

In the past month, his body here has become more and more solid.

Although it still feels illusory, it already has a little texture. At the same time, the small tree has also changed. It has grown a few inches taller and the space seems to be much more stable.

But these are all the details, and these changes have not brought any help to his strength.

He looked at the memory leaves of today and soon became devoted to it.

The memory he chose to encounter with the barbarian was that when his mind settled into the barbarian's body, an indescribable feeling arose.

Powerful! Extremely powerful!

The body was filled with an explosive force, and his feet were about to float when they stepped on the ground.

More than that.

Just like the scorching heat after a thunderstorm, everything in front of you seems to be alive, your ears are filled with sounds of all sizes, your nose seems to smell a more subtle smell, your vision is brighter, and your skin feels extremely sensitive.

After feeling the huge amount of information for a few seconds, Chen Shouyi was dizzy and dizzy, and his mind had to retreat from his body.

This feeling made him new and shocked. Is this a barbarian?

Of course, the barbarians who can kill Zhou Shaofeng during the firepower encirclement of the armed police are definitely not ordinary barbarians.

...

The time in the memory space flows slowly, and it will soon reach the moment when the middle-aged man who stood up against the barbarians.

Feeling that his dizziness had withdrawn, Chen Shouyi was hesitant whether to enter the barbarian's body again.

He wanted to feel how the muscles exert force when the barbarians fought.

However, this is a murder after all, a very cruel and bloody murder.

The middle-aged man's head would be smashed and his brain would splatter.

If this is just a movie, he could eat popcorn while keeping his eyes open and his mind was not in a state of turmoil.

But this is memory. Just in the afternoon, the middle-aged man died in front of him, extremely miserable.

And he is still going to enter the barbarian's body, feeling for himself how "he" killed him, and smashed his head with his fists.

He struggled for a while, and saw that the memory of the battle was about to pass.

He finally made a decision.

The next moment, his mind settled in... the body of the middle-aged man.

His body is stronger than Chen Shouyi, and at least it should be the standard for a martial artist apprentice. However, after experiencing the body of a barbarian, such a body made him feel extremely "weak"

Before the tragedy, he held the broom tightly, and his muscles penetrated through him, as if he wanted to make a "sword"

However, the barbarian was too fast, so fast that it exceeded his reaction ability. In an instant, a strong wind blew into his face. Then, his fist fell from a distance and instantly hit his head heavily.

Chen Shouyi only felt a bang, and his eyes were dark and his mind was bounced out.

If he could feel his heart, he would probably be beating violently now.

The experience of death is not good. Although it is just a weakened version, which is less than the real death, I still feel a chill from the bottom of my heart.

He returned the memory and returned to the previous moment.

This time, he chose to join the barbarian because he had already died once. This time he felt very guilty and there was no more psychological obstacles.

...

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Chen Shouyi came out of the barbarian's body. He calmed down his complicated mood and felt a little disappointed.

The barbarian's way of exerting force is quite rough and is still in its initial stage. Compared with ordinary people, he may have been tempered and rigorous in his power, but he still cannot compare with human martial arts.

Think about it, after all, one is just an experience and skills summed up from generation to generation during the hunting process, while the other is a collective wisdom from the information age.

The most important thing is that the other world is manifested by supernatural abilities, but the earth is extraordinary and does not show. The two worlds have different environments, which makes them pursue skills far less important than the earth.

However, his terrible physical fitness made up for everything, and he reduced his strength to ten times. Chen Shouyi had heard this sentence before, but he had not experienced it deeply. It was not until this time that he personally experienced the terrible power.

That can really crush everything.

...

The next day, Dongning City was calm and his restaurant was reopened.

He also ushered in his first monthly exam after his senior year.

Now he has a stable mentality. After sending out the Chinese test paper, he answered the questions all the way, rubbing the test paper with his pen tip, making a rustling sound. Except for a few poems that would not leave any blank spaces, he wrote the test papers in full.

I don’t know whether the exam is good or not, at least Chen Shouyi is quite satisfied.

The second math is much more difficult for Chen Shouyi. He first chose to finish what he knew, and then solved the difficult questions. After the exam, he still had two major questions without any clues.

The next day's English and science comprehensive science also made him feel overwhelmed.

After the exam, Chen Shouyi felt exhausted.

"Chen Shouyi, how are you doing in the exam?" After walking out of the classroom, Zhang Xiaoyue suddenly walked a few steps and followed Chen Shouyi and said.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyue who was smiling beside her, Chen Shouyi couldn't help but think of the tender little hand she held in her hand the day before yesterday. Chen Shouyi's heart couldn't help but thump a few times.

However, there was nothing on his face. This month's "cultivation" made him face women at least on the surface.

"I guess I have no hope for my grades."

He missed too much of his class and could not be compensated by just one month of hard work.

"But you should be able to take the Martial Arts Academy, right?" Zhang Xiaoyue looked up at Chen Shouyi with a clever smile. Yingying's eyes seemed to have an inexplicable meaning.

"Yeah, if nothing unexpected happens."

"And you?"

"I don't know yet, but I will be a university in Zhonghai."

The tacit communication between the two made Sun Xin next to him dumbfounded, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

In the woods ahead, there were people gathering together, as if fighting.

Chen Shouyi didn't care. Ordinary high schools like Dongning No. 5 Middle School have lax management and fighting, which is too common.

A group of teenagers with excessive hormone secretion will explode with Mars if there is a slight friction.

"It seems that Zhao Yifeng was beaten." Sun Xin whispered.

Chen Shouyi stopped immediately.

When Zhang Xiaoyue heard that she was a classmate in the class, she quickly shouted: "Stop, don't hit me, which class you have, I'll tell the teacher!"

"Yohoo, beauty, tell the teacher, I'm so scared!" The three of them stopped, one of them seemed to be the leader, shook his flowing hair and said unruly.

Chen Shouyi looked at Zhang Xiaoyue's shame and anger, and shook his head in his heart. It is useless to reason with such a person. The weaker you are, the more bullied you are. Only a harder fist can convince him.

He knew this before, but he didn't have a harder fist, but now he has it.

He rushed up immediately.

The speed was amazingly fast, and he rushed into the crowd with just one step.

The tall man stood there, and without any reaction, he was gently swung his hand. He staggered a few steps and sat on the ground.

The other two teenagers then realized and rushed up immediately, preparing to work together to stop Chen Shouyi.

Unfortunately, facing a quasi-martial arts apprentice, such resistance is as meaningless as a child resisting an adult.

He reached out and grabbed the arms of the two, and pulled them with each other's strength. The two of them rushed to the ground and fell to bite the mud.

"You wait for me."

"Don't leave if you have the habit!"

...

"Thank you!" Zhao Yifeng stood up with a bruised nose, looked at Chen Shouyi, then looked at the pretty Zhang Xiaoyue, and said noddedly.

"Aren't we friends?" Chen Shouyi said.

"Zhao Yifeng, why did they hit you?" Zhang Xiaoyue asked.

"No... nothing!" He said with a flushed face.

...

Zhao Yifeng didn't say any reason in the end and quickly limped away.
Chapter completed!
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