Chapter 89 Hard training (Part 2)
The dishes are exquisite, beautifully matched, and delicious. Even if you are not hungry, you can still be hungry.
"Eat it. The optimal diet combination can definitely meet your nutritional needs."
Tu Meimei explained in a gentle voice, and Jiang Mingyang smiled brightly and said, "The young lady has the best cooking skills."
"Eat it all up, it's ten thousand times better than talking nonsense."
Tu Meimei scolded with a smile, and then said, "After eating, go to Wei Dexian.
Although that old guy is a shady guy, his achievements in combat skills are better than Li Yichen and Zhan Hong.
It is important to strengthen yourself, but you don't have to worry too much.
If the Jiang family dares to mess around, I will stew the Jiang family in a pot."
Tu Meimei knocked on the wok, as domineering as she could be, and Jiang Mingyang's mood also brightened.
With such a good teacher and such a united school, what else does he have to be afraid of?
After eating and drinking, Jiang Mingyang went straight to the administrative building.
Wei Dexian is responsible for teaching, and he is the most responsible one among all the bastard tutors in the first year.
Of course, this is the most responsible, relative to Zhan Hong and his ilk.
Seeing Jiang Mingyang coming, Wei Dexian didn't waste any words, and directly raised his right arm and shook it.
In Jiang Mingyang's stunned eyes, Wei Dexian's entire right arm instantly turned into a metallic blood red, followed by a black tiger heart-piercing blow.
Wei Dexian's fist was as hard as steel, more than ten thousand times heavier than Wen Qingyun's.
It didn't seem to take much strength, but the damage was very terrifying.
Jiang Mingyang knelt on the ground, retching. If it weren't for his strong digestive system, he would have digested the food long ago, and this blow would have made him vomit to death.
"The principle of shield armor is very simple. It is to compress the blood and qi in the capillaries under the skin to make them harden.
It is useless to know the principle. You must continue to withstand attacks and use your body to feel it bit by bit. Can you endure the hardship?
There is a shield armor explanation in the library. If you want to learn, go and learn it yourself.
When Wen Qingyun accompanies you in battle, it is the best time to practice shield armor."
After saying that, Wei Dexian turned and left, without any intention of accepting him. He was almost a different person from last night.
"Ah? Why don't you mention the matter of accepting students? Am I not popular anymore?"
Jiang Mingyang was puzzled, but he didn't feel like thinking too much.
He didn't realize that it was not that he was not popular anymore, but that the competition was meaningless.
Wei Dexian got the news in advance that there was a person who he couldn't afford to provoke and couldn't rob, and wanted to accept Jiang Mingyang as a disciple.
Jiang Mingyang turned and rushed to the library. After understanding the general situation of the shield armor, he rushed home without stopping.
Wen Qingyun had been waiting for a long time. After Jiang Mingyang changed his clothes, he started a new round of beatings.
Using the crude instant step, Jiang Mingyang dodged a little faster, but he was beaten more severely when he couldn't control it well.
Wei Dexian didn't explain the details of the shield armor in detail, but the library materials are very detailed.
Just as he said, compressing the blood and qi to form a local isolation layer that is both hard and elastic, thereby isolating external physical damage.
As the strength of the shield armor increases, the skin will also change color to varying degrees. The darker the color, the stronger the defense.
After being beaten by Wen Qingyun for a whole morning, Jiang Mingyang has some experience in mastering the instant step, but he has no idea about the shield armor.
Obviously, he also compressed the blood and qi, but the effect was very poor, and it was even better not to use it.
For a whole morning, burning blood, collapsing fists, instant steps, and a half-baked shield armor, plus Wen Qingyun's ruthless beating, Jiang Mingyang was soon hollowed out.
When Lin Xiling came over with a delicate small bag in a happy mood, Jiang Mingyang was already half dead.
In Jiang Mingyang's rejecting eyes, she hummed a tune to prepare the poison, and then handed it to Wen Qingyun with great expectation.
Wen Qingyun pinched Jiang Mingyang's mouth with one hand, and held the bowl with the other hand to pour the medicine.
Lin Xiling dubbed playfully: "Come on, Dalang, take the medicine."
Jiang Mingyang rolled his eyes and complained: "Sister-in-law, brother has something to say."
Wen Qingyun was slightly stunned, and then joked: "Don't struggle, Mother Lin can't wait."
"My uncle, I will be killed by these two goblins sooner or later."
Jiang Mingyang drank the poison in grief and anger, then kicked his legs, his head was foaming and his whole body was twitching, and Lin Xiling was busy happily.
More than ten days passed in a flash. These were the most difficult ten days for Jiang Mingyang, and also the ten days with the greatest gains so far.
After more than ten days of hell torture, Jiang Mingyang's blood value did not increase much, and all of it was converted into physical strength.
The blood value did not increase much, but under the torture of Lin Xiling and the assistance of the Strongest Nine Refinements, the spirit value soared a lot, from more than 70 to 110.
Because the spirit value soared, the control of fluctuations was also greatly improved.
Taking advantage of the increase in physical strength, Jiang Mingyang struck while the iron was hot and consumed 3,000 resource points to increase the collapse fist, instant step, and shield armor by one level.
As the start of the school year approached, the old students returned to school one after another, but the campus also became lively.
Surrounded by mountains and waters and green trees, in the large martial arts field, the sophomore old students were busy preparing for the start of the school year.
The first day of school was just a welcome party, and the school did not care about the scene, but this time it was completely different.
Not only did the students of the school participate, but the seniors who graduated before and the elites who were qualified and emerging in various fields would receive invitations from the old principal.
Members of the student union and members of various clubs returned to school on August 20 and have been busy ever since.
Today is September 1st, the annual opening day of school.
The opening day of school is related to both the ranking of newcomers and the selection of tutors.
For freshmen, the opening day of school is a major event in their lives.
In the dormitory area of the school, the students all put on brand new school uniforms and were ready to go.
In the villa dormitory, Jiang Mingyang was showing off in front of the mirror.
In more than ten days, his thin body, under the effect of the exercises and high-energy nutrition, expanded like a balloon.
With a tall body of 1.88 meters, his muscles were like rock carvings, full of explosive power.
The black short hair stood up, making his handsome face look fierce.
The aggressive eyes made his already fierce temperament rise to a higher level.
Ten days ago, he looked like a thin scholar, but now he was a gangster.
The school uniform of Dongsheng College is also very distinctive, with a hunting suit with black as the main tone and bloody red lines on the corners of the clothes.
Silver metal shoulder straps, bloody metal armbands, black tactical belts and combat boots.
No matter what the temperament of the wearer is, as long as he wears this school uniform, he will have a hint of killing.
Especially the bloody armband, the blood moon, the dry earth, and the black thorn relief, which pushed the killing spirit to the extreme.
The school uniform is not only for decoration, but also a set of primary combat uniforms, with good defense and elasticity.
Avoid the embarrassing situation of being naked in the battle aftermath.
"My body has changed so much, but I didn't expect it to fit me well."
Jiang Mingyang looked at the mirror and was very satisfied with his appearance.
His strong and terrifying muscles made the school uniform bulge. He himself has a fierce aura, which is a perfect match with the school uniform.
"Jiang Mingyang, are you ready? Let's gather."
Lin Xiling's urging came from outside the house, and Jiang Mingyang agreed to go out casually.
"Oh, the school uniform matches your temperament very well."
Lin Xiling's eyes lit up, obviously a sincere compliment.
Jiang Mingyang's eyes were hot, looking at Liulang, and he also praised: "The school uniform is more suitable for you."