I Will Eventually Become a God

Chapter 42 Playing the Wrong Place

Chapter 42 Wrong place...

[You have conducted a combat training, fitness experience +188]

[You have conducted a combat training, and felt pleasure in being beaten, health experience +78]

[You have conducted a combat training, aiming experience +109]

[You have conducted a combat training, fighting experience +267]

[You have conducted a combat training, strength experience +219]

[Aiming is upgraded to Lv3 (8/800)]

Xue Jing was lying on the ground, and even breathing was extremely difficult. No muscle in his body could squeeze out even a little strength.

Tired.

From birth to now, even in his previous life, he has never felt so tired.

But at the same time as tired, he also felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

This is the brain secreting endorphins to reward himself for overworking.

Li Qi looked at Xue Jing lying on the ground motionless with relief.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this was not escapist fatigue, but a state that would only occur after truly exerting all his strength and reaching the limit.

Talent, character, and will.

The qualities required of a martial artist, the disciple in front of him had none of them, and each one was beyond his expectations.

Meng Qingjiao looked at Xue Jing lying on the ground, and after confirming that he would not stand up again, he walked to him lightly, squatted down, and touched the back of Xue Jing's head, which was already soaked with sweat.

It seemed to be comforting and praising.

"..."

Li Qi smiled at her: "Let's stop here today, Qingjiao, you go eat first."

Meng Qingjiao nodded, touched Xue Jing's head again, stood up, and left the training room.

"How do you feel?" Li Qi smiled.

Xue Jing barely squeezed a little strength into his throat and said in a muffled voice: "I feel very good."

Li Qi laughed.

At five o'clock in the morning of the next day, Xue Jing opened his eyes exactly on time.

[Early to bed and early to rise, health experience +38]

[Health improvement to Lv3 (3/800)]

Instantly, Xue Jing felt his energy and spirit lifted, as if a warm current was flowing through his body, and his whole body was filled with energy that had nowhere to vent. It was not like he had just woken up.

After carefully feeling it, he was clearly exhausted to the point of being close to coma last night, but at this moment he could not feel it at all, as if the actual combat training yesterday had never happened.

Already fully recovered.

What is health?

Xue Jing smiled and happily reached out to touch the cat.

"Huh?"

He reached out and touched nothing. He lifted the quilt and saw that the cat was not on the bed.

Recently, he has been touching the cat as soon as he wakes up. Now he doesn't touch it, and he feels very uncomfortable.

Xue Jing got up and walked out of the room, came to the living room, and just turned on the light, he found that the cat was walking in from the balcony.

"Huh? Teacher Wan, you just went out?"

Xue Jing asked in confusion.

The cat shook its body, lifted its buttocks and stretched, yawned, and said sleepily:

"I went out to deal with some things... I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Without waiting for Xue Jing to answer, it flew into the room in a few steps, got into Xue Jing's quilt, rubbed the remaining warmth on the bed, and fell asleep.

Xue Jing was confused, but he promised Ning Fengwan not to ask about her affairs, so he didn't ask too much.

After washing up in the bathroom, Xue Jing changed into a sportswear and went out for a run.

An hour later.

The alarm on the watch vibrated, and Xue Jing stopped with a light breath.

[You have completed a long-distance run, running experience +258]

[Running is upgraded to Lv5 (57/2000)]

This skill, one of the first ones he activated, has finally been upgraded to Lv5.

Xue Jing squatted quickly, swung his arms back, raised his heels, and suddenly jumped forward.

He looked back and roughly estimated that he should have jumped a distance of nearly four and a half meters.

"The world record for standing long jump on Earth in the previous life... I remember it was more than three meters?"

Xue Jing thought uncertainly.

Now his leg explosive power has completely exceeded the limit of ordinary people.

This is without using strength.

Shaking his head, Xue Jing walked back home, took a shower, and made breakfast. After he finished eating, he left a portion for Mao Mao, and then went out to the Canglong Dojo.

After arriving by bus, he entered the office building, took the elevator to the 17th floor, and went straight to the practice room without any stop.

What he didn't expect was that when he opened the door, there was already someone sitting in the training room.

The short-haired beauty sat upright on the solid wood floor, holding a three-layer giant beef burger in her hand, chewing it silently.

There were also a few rolled-up burger wrappers scattered on the floor, and it was obvious that she had eaten a lot of them.

"..."

Seeing Xue Jing coming in, Meng Qingjiao nodded to him, and then began to eat faster, chewing non-stop, her thin lips as red as vermilion were covered with grease, and her upturned nose was stained with some yellow cheese sauce.

"Sister Meng, are you here to help me train?"

Xue Jing sat cross-legged in front of her and smiled.

Meng Qingjiao ate the hamburger, nodded, and made a vague sound.

Seeing that she liked eating very much, Xue Jing thought for a while and said, "Sister Meng, I'll cook something for you next time. I'm quite good at cooking."

According to Chen Fuguang, Meng Qingjiao should be very busy, but she still took time out to accompany him to train fighting skills, so he couldn't help but express his gratitude.

Xue Jing opened the panel and took a look at the cooking skills.

【Cooking Level 3 (501/800)】

Although he didn't practice this skill deliberately, cooking everyday still allowed him to steadily increase his cooking experience by 100 or 200 every day.

Now he can't say he's on par with any chef, but at least in the field of home cooking, he can cook any dish and the taste is top notch.

Hearing this, Meng Qingjiao raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes lit up slightly, and nodded.

She put the last bite of the hamburger into her mouth, rolled up the wrapping paper, threw it on the ground, and reached out to touch Xue Jing's head.

This seemed to be her way of expressing intimacy.

After touching her head, the short-haired beauty stood up, stepped back a few steps, put one hand behind her back, and made a "please" gesture with the other hand.

"Senior sister just finished eating, don't you want to take a break?"

Xue Jing asked with concern.

Meng Qingjiao shook her head and rubbed her stomach, as if to say it was okay.

Since she was fine, Xue Jing had no problem with it. He stood up, said "Senior sister, be careful", and rushed towards Meng Qingjiao.

In the training room, a new round of fighting practice began.

...

Three days later.

In the training room, Xue Jing and Meng Qingjiao were fighting back and forth, punching and kicking, as if they were in a fierce fight.

Unlike before, after three days of full-scale fighting training, Xue Jing had a certain degree of practical experience. With the blessing of a set of skills, his fighting style was already in good shape. The sharp hissing sound of the air rolled up between the whistling fists and feet, and fell towards Meng Qingjiao like raindrops.

The latter looked as calm and cold as ever, blocking Xue Jing's attacks one by one, and each parry was just right, no more and no less.

People who know the business can see at a glance that this is feeding the opponent with absolute force advantage, rather than really fighting to a standstill.

Xue Jing punched towards Meng Qingjiao's chest, but she quickly returned to defend and grabbed his wrist, preventing him from moving forward. His fist was still an inch away from his chest.

Xue Jing's eyes lit up, and he finally found the real flaw.

He used his breathing method to mobilize his strength and gathered it on the fingertips of his punch. He pinched his thumb and index finger together, only an inch away from his chest, and then snapped his fingers!

"Pop!"

There was an explosion out of nowhere, and the force penetrated his fingertips, and he killed someone with a snap of his fingers.

Xue Jing's face changed when he felt the soft touch.

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