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I Can Hang Up And Upgrade In The Game

【Your game character has been hung up for 24 hours】 【A total of 500 battles! 】 [Get 10,000 battle experience points! 】 【Level up! 】 [Basic boxing proficiency increased by 10,000 points! Evolved into high-level boxing! 】 In this era of martial arts for all, Chen Yu, who is not low in qualifications, but not a top genius, was surprised to find that he could upgrade in an idle game. Not only can you upgrade, but you can also gain proficiency in martial arts, meditate on-hook, dig treasure on-hook, sweep dungeons, As long as you hang up, you can become stronger! Most importantly, there is no upper limit to the level and proficiency obtained by hanging up! As the level continued to rise, Chen Yu found that he could crush everything with just numerical values. When the gods entered the world and attempted to occupy the human world... Chen Yu: "Let me tell you, what is God!"

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Chapter 32, Battle Zhao Muzhi! Martial Skill·Wrath Pattern!

"Oh, arrogance."

Looking at Chen Yu's back, Xie Junsheng glared viciously.

Chen Yu went directly to the ring.

Ma Tao did not sit in the audience, but stood directly on the sidelines, quite like an off-court coach.

"Sorry, I don't know about this."

Zhao Muzhi, who walked on stage with Chen Yu, apologized to Chen Yu.

He is very tall.

Gives a strong sense of oppression.

Facing Zhao Muzhi's apology, Chen Yu shook his head indifferently: "It's okay."

"I just wanted to discuss with you."

"But now that there is a lot of trouble, if you don't play a serious game, it is no longer enough to satisfy the audience."

"Since you want to lose face, then I will fulfill you."

Zhao Muzhi: "..."

Facing Chen Yu's words, Zhao Muzhi didn't reply.

He thought that Chen Yu should have resentment in his heart, after all, it was not his original meaning to cause such a big disturbance.

But to say that Chen Yu can challenge the entire Qingxuan High School is really a joke.

At this time, Xie Junsheng came over.

"Muzhi, how about giving me this opponent first?"

Xie Junsheng glanced at Chen Yu provocatively.

"I'm worried that if you defeat him, I won't have a chance to use my phone. This kid's friend scolded me hard just now."

"Why should I vent my anger?"

Zhao Muzhi said directly: "No."

Xie Junsheng was also aware of Zhao Muzhi's character, so he stopped talking to Zhao Muzhi, but turned his head and said to Chen Yu.

"You just said that if you want me to regret the decision I made, then you will fight me."

"You can't beat this big guy. Don't look at him with the same blood as me, but his strength can directly crush me."

Xie Junsheng was convinced by Zhao Muzhi.

And he didn't think Chen Yu was qualified to win against Zhao Muzhi at all.

Therefore, Xie Junsheng was in a hurry.

He made this farce just to humiliate Chen Yu, and then humiliate Yizhong.

Plus Ma Tao's trash talk just now.

It made Xie Junsheng want to teach Chen Yu a lesson.

Do you think that if you win Chen Yuan, you are really invincible?

But if Chen Yu and Zhao Muzhi fight first, then he may really have no chance.

"Why don't you fight Mr. Xie Jun first?"

Ma Tao in the audience also thought it was okay.

Hearing what Ma Tao said, both Zhao Muzhi and Xie Junsheng looked at Chen Yu, and it all depended on Chen Yu's choice.

If you choose Zhao Muzhi, you can do it in one step, and just lie down and leave.

If you choose Xie Junsheng, let's settle the grievances first.

When everyone thought that Chen Yu would choose Xie Junsheng, Chen Yu looked at Xie Junsheng with disgust.

"What level are you? Are you worthy to stand in the same ring as me?"

"Wait on the sidelines, after Zhao Muzhi and I have resolved the so-called school face problem, it will be your turn."

Xie Junsheng: "..."

I am Nima!

Xie Junsheng wanted to curse.

But he turned around and sneered.

"Heh, you're afraid that I will cripple you, aren't you? Let's deal with Zhao Muzhi first? You're making me laugh."

Chen Yu ignored Xie Junsheng who was laughing at him.

Defeating Xie Junsheng directly, Chen Yu felt that he was too cheap, and he had to make a fool of himself.

How to make a fool of yourself?

Of course it is to punish the heart first.

"Chen Yu was invited by me, he should fight me first, you...wait first."

Zhao Muzhi glanced at Xie Junsheng.

The eyes cannot be denied.

Although Xie Junsheng was dissatisfied, he still left the ring.

In Qingxuan High School, there are very few students who are not afraid of Zhao Muzhi.

"Feel sorry."

Zhao Muzhi apologized again.

Although he expected that Chen Yu's coming to Qingze High School would cause dissatisfaction among many people.

After all, to fight is equal to a challenge.

To challenge the entire Qingchou High School by one person will somewhat annoy these young and vigorous teenagers.

It's not just Xie Junsheng.

Zhao Muzhi also saw Cen Ran and others in the auditorium. They were all top ten fighters in the third year of high school. They all hoped to solve Chen Yu with their own hands.

Zhao Muzhi looked at Chen Yu and said, "I will try my best to make you lose decently, so that Xie Junsheng and Cen Ran won't embarrass you, and can accept this farce."

"I'm more serious about fighting, and I'm also responsible for assisting the martial artist to help other students train."

"I told them that the students of Qingxuan High School can't lose."

"I was hard on them, and I was hard on myself."

"The most important thing is that I treat any opponent with 120% seriousness."

"I watched the video of the battle between you and Chen Yuan last night."

"I have to say that your actual combat ability is very sophisticated. If you ignore your blood, I would even think you are an old martial artist who has raped Xingyiquan for several years."

"But you also know that when warriors fight, it is impossible to ignore blood."

"Even if you really have hidden blood in the battle with Chen Yuan, I have found a way to defeat you."

Zhao Muzhi looked at Chen Yu, and said word by word: "You are not the only one who can see through the opponent's weaknesses at a glance."

"A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength."

"Besides, you're not a rabbit yet."

"So, you have to be careful."

Zhao Muzhi put on a fighting stance.

Chen Yu smiled as he watched Zhao Muzhi whose blood energy continued to rise and finally reached around 800.

"I am looking forward."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yu also made a gesture of opening.

Xingyi fist, Eagle pecked his hand.

boom!

Chen Yu's blood energy also suddenly increased.

After breaking through 300, it didn't stop, and finally stayed at around 500.

Zhao Muzhi was not surprised.

"Sure enough, when you fought Chen Yuan, you still suppressed your blood, no wonder you have the guts to challenge me."

"But five hundred...maybe not enough?"

Zhao Muzhi immediately stepped forward and kicked.

There was a piercing sound.

It can be seen how strong this foot is.

Chen Yu didn't dodge or dodge, he concentrated his blood on his right arm with quick eyes and hands, and counterattacked across the cross.

The skillful turning over and hanging horse is used.

Xingyiquan with a proficiency of 20,000 makes Chen Yu more capable in battle.

"Is it enough? Let's talk about it after the battle."

As Chen Yu said, he raised his right foot abruptly.

A leg whip full of vigor swept towards Zhao Muzhi.

The speed of the kick was so fast that Zhao Muzhi was a little impatient to resist it, so he had to resist the kick with his right shoulder.

boom!

The blood burst.

Chen Yu and Zhao Muzhi each took a step back.

"Your legwork is your strength."

Zhao Muzhi shook his right arm, Chen Yu's stealthy kick just now did not cause any harm to Zhao Muzhi.

Chen Yu looked a little more serious.

Zhao Muzhi's defense was astonishing.

The ability to fight against blows is also of a superior level.

"But no matter how superior you are, it's just the basic legwork."

Zhao Muzhi took off his shirt.

Show off your muscular body.

And... the bloody tattoo on his body.

"Only warriors who have entered the rank are considered warriors."

"You have 500 blood energy, but you haven't stepped into the stage of a first-order warrior. You don't know the power of martial arts at all."

"Let me tell you what a real warrior is."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Muzhi let out a low drink.

The blood tattoo on his body suddenly glowed red.

His already thick arms had bulging veins, and the force visible to the naked eye circulated in his muscles.

"Martial Skill Rage Pattern!"