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Yang Chen took out his mobile phone and saw the word "Mom" displayed on the screen. Then the call was answered.
"mom!"
"Chenchen, have you finished choosing your class? Did you choose the liberal arts class?"
"Yeah!" Yang Chen responded without telling the truth to his mother. He knew that if he told the truth, his mother would immediately fly back from the capital and use her connections to change his class selection. In order to dispel his mother's last suspicion, Yang Chen pretended to be depressed and said:
¡°If I don¡¯t choose a liberal arts class, what else can I choose!¡±
Qiao Na's tone on the phone immediately became extremely gentle and said: "My dear, don't be depressed. With our family background, even if we choose liberal arts classes, we can still get ahead."
Yang Chen was silent and did not speak. Qiao Na tried her best to make her tone lighter and said:
"Is the exam coming soon?"
"Well, there are still sixteen days left for the martial arts test, and then there will be the cultural test in three days. Mom, don't worry, my cultural class is very good. There is no problem in the key classes in the liberal arts class."
"Of course my son is great!" Qiao Na laughed happily: "Your father is coming back soon, and he will come directly to the capital to see your grandpa. When you have a holiday, come to the capital too. Our family is reunited, and you can also see it Your grandpa."
"good!"
"I gave you some money, my dear son, you can use it as you like!"
"Thank you, Mom!" Yang Chen's heart surged with warmth.
"Why are you thanking me? If your mother doesn't spend your money on your precious son, then who should you spend it on? When you grow up and make money, your mother will spend your precious son's money."
"Yeah!" Yang Chen nodded vigorously here. He knew that his mother said this to dilute his frustration that he could not take the martial arts exam. He could only say "hmm" hard to suppress the emotional fluctuations in his heart.
Qiao Na told Yang Chen some more things about life, and then reluctantly hung up the phone. Yang Chen was in a daze holding the phone.
Are you going to see your father?
In the last life, his father was implicated by his family and died in prison. Yang Chen has been on the run and has not even seen his father for the last time. His father's face kept shaking in front of his eyes. Yang Chen's heart became excited and his eyes became moist.
"Huh"
Yang Chen let out a deep breath, put the phone on the table, and clenched his fists.
"The Zheng family, I will never give you a chance in this life!"
With a thought in his mind, Yang Chen entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, carrying a three hundred kilogram forging hammer, and started practicing crazily. Going back and forth between the blacksmith room and the medicinal liquid pool in the valley, his cultivation level increased slightly.
Every day¡¯s life is very regular. I practice in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain at night, sleep in class in the morning, review cultural classes in the first two classes in the afternoon, and then return to my home with Liang Jiayi to practice Mangniu Jin together.
"Yang Chen, I feel that I will be able to break through to the seventh level of martial arts in the next two days." At ten o'clock in the evening, the two of them finished practicing the last bully exercise, Liang Jiayi said while wiping her sweat.
"There are still seven days to take the talent martial arts test. You will definitely be a seventh-level martial arts disciple by then. Congratulations! Jiayi." Yang Chen also wiped away his sweat.
"Yang Chen, what is your cultivation level? I asked you several times and didn't tell you. What's so mysterious about it?" Liang Jiayi pouted.
Yang Chen still smiled and said nothing. The reason why he didn't tell Liang Jiayi what his cultivation level was was because he was afraid that after telling her, his cultivation level would grow too fast and it would be difficult to explain. The two of them were together all day long, and they couldn't say what adventures they had encountered. It would be better not to mention it. When the cultivation level is revealed during the assessment, Liang Jiayi will think that she has always been at that level, or that her improvement is limited.
"Huh! Don't tell me!" Liang Jiayi narrowed her eyes slightly: "Then I will figure it out myself!"
¡°Bang bang!¡±
Liang Jiayi took two steps in a row and rushed towards Yang Chen like a calf, charging into the mountain like a bull. I want to find out Yang Chen's cultivation through a test with Yang Chen.
She was right. If it were not Yang Chen, but other students from Xicheng High School who had no fighting experience, they would be suppressed by her and would definitely fight back with all their strength. With just one blow between two people, Liang Jiayi can know the strength of the other person, and thus the level of cultivation of the other person.
But, her opponent is Yang Chen!
Yang Chen has been on the edge of life and death for more than 20 years, and has extremely rich fighting experience. What's more, Yang Chen's cultivation level is not much behind her now. He is already at the peak of the fifth level of martial arts and will definitely break through to the sixth level of martial arts in the next few days.
It's just a wrong step, stepping diagonally, not? He dodged Liang Jiayi's fists, and passed by Liang Jiayi. He put one foot on the ground, turned his body, and swatted out with a big hand.
"Snapped!"
A calf was slapped on the butt. Liang Jiayi covered her butt with her backhand, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she stared at Yang Chen and said:
"You are not allowed to hide!"
"Okay, I won't hide! I can't move my feet, right?" Yang Chen said with a smile.
"Your feet really don't move?"
"It really doesn't move!"
"Watch the fight!"
Liang Jiayi stepped forward with her head up, looking at the moon like a bull, with both fists moving up and down, hitting the face with the upper part and the abdomen with the lower part. The strength of the fist breaks through the wind, making a whirring sound.
Yang Chen¡¯s feet didn¡¯t move, but his hands shook his head like a bull. As soon as he twisted his body, Liang Jiayi's fists grazed the tip of his nose and abdomen. Yang Chen's hands were like a bull shaking his head, and he slapped Liang Jiayi's two elbow joints with little force. When Liang Jiayi felt pain, she turned around involuntarily and turned her back towards Yang Chen. Yang Chen's big hand patted him over.
"Snapped!"
Liang Jiayi covered her butt with both hands and jumped to the side, looking at the smiling Yang Chen, she simply became unreasonable.
"You are not allowed to move your body!"
"Okay, my body won't move!" Yang Chen said with a smile.
¡°I must make you look good this time!¡±
Liang Jiayi stepped forward, her hands were like horns, and she threw an uppercut towards Yang Chen. It's the wild cow carrying the mountain.
Yang Chen did not use Mang Niu Jin this time, but used the wringing hand in Sanshou. Before Liang Jiayi's fist could hit her, she inserted her hands into it, and then moved her palms up and down, hitting the inside of Liang Jiayi's left elbow with her right palm, and the outside of her left wrist with her left palm. Liang Jiayi's left elbow turned outwards involuntarily, and her left fist struck inward, hitting her right fist all of a sudden, knocking her right fist out of the way, and she lost the attack on Yang Chen. Yang Chen grabbed Liang Jiayi's left wrist with his left hand, thrust his right palm outward from Liang Jiayi's creaking hole, moved his arms, and grabbed Liang Jiayi's body, flipping it over, and thrusting her butt towards Yang Chen.
"Snapped!"
The calf¡¯s buttocks trembled a few more times.
"Woooooooooo" Liang Jiayi suddenly started crying.
Yang Chen suddenly panicked and hurriedly let go of Liang Jiayi's wrist. Liang Jiayi squatted on the ground and covered her face with her hands.
¡°Woo woo woo¡¡±
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Today I¡¯m so busy at work that I haven¡¯t even found the time to update the article until now. I won¡¯t say anything anymore, I¡¯ll post it quickly, and I still have to go out.
When I get back in the evening, I¡¯ll send it out after coding.
Go to work!
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