Ultimate Method: Practice your fist a hundred times, and use violence to control violence.

As usual, the brother and sister walked out of the stairwell, threw their trash into the bin, and caught the school bus.

"Brother, sit here, sit here!" Wan Xiaoyu rushed to the back row and shouted to Wan Ze without a care in the world.

A few students were scattered on the bus, all wearing the uniforms of the Saint City Noble Academy, and each was located in a different area of ​​the bus, laughing all the while.

When Wan Ze got on the bus, he attracted many girls' attention, and there were noticeably more whispers. However, he was so preoccupied with his golden finger that he didn't notice any of this.

"Brother, what are you holding?" Wan Xiaoyu suddenly leaned closer, and before Wan Ze could even speak, she asked with a surprised expression, "A book? No, you're reading a book?"

She reached out and touched Wanze's forehead, utterly puzzled: "You don't have a fever? What were you reading so early in the morning? It was kind of scary!"

"..." Wan Ze slapped his sister's hand away expressionlessly, not even looking up, and said, "Didn't you know I've loved reading since I was little?"

Wan Xiaoyu was speechless.

you?

Love reading?

Perhaps he failed the exam and is now determined to improve himself.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes and started playing with the pom-pom charm on her backpack. After a while, she curled up in her seat and fell fast asleep.

Wan Ze glanced away, smiled silently, and continued flipping through the textbook in his hands.

A pale red data point appeared at the bottom of the field of view...

……

[Illustrated Guide: High School Chinese Language Arts]

[Requirement for basic skill level: Read 10000 words] (1239/1)

……

This task is not difficult.

soon.

The text in Wanze's field of vision changed rapidly.

……

[Illustrated Guide: High School Chinese Language] (Beginner Level Already Mastered)

[Intermediate skill level requirement: Read at least 3 words of text]

……

Wan Ze slowly closed his eyes.

Indeed, a piece of high school Chinese language knowledge came to mind.

This is information from the initial stage of high school Chinese language learning. Because the civilization of this world is different from that of his previous life, Wan Ze has a deep impression of it.

As for meeting the requirements for the intermediate stage, it is not difficult for him.

A bookworm with fifteen years of experience, what's wrong with writing ten million words, let alone one hundred thousand?

As he flipped through his textbooks, he was also contemplating his future.

If it were his past life, he would have chosen to become a top student without hesitation, to become a leading scientist as quickly as possible, and to dedicate himself to his country to break through all foreign technological blockades with overwhelming force.

But in this world right now... there is martial arts!

Moreover, given the already backward situation, Wan Ze was naturally unwilling to entrust his life to others.

"Therefore, I must have the ability to completely protect myself!"

"And the martial arts of this world... are far beyond what I could have achieved in my previous life!"

With a long breath, Wan Ze's tense expression relaxed a bit, and he continued to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge.

The school bus stopped and started, and many students boarded one after another. The noisy laughter woke Wan Xiaoyu up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked in a soft voice, "Brother, are we here?"

"Soon." Wan Ze said without looking up.

Wan Xiaoyu suddenly exclaimed in astonishment, "You didn't... you've been reading the whole time, did you? God, are you crazy? You actually read a book? Do you even recognize all the words in this textbook?"

A few girls nearby chuckled, but when the brother and sister looked over, they quickly looked away.

"Stop talking nonsense..." Wan Ze was speechless and was about to speak when the school bus suddenly stopped.

"We've arrived! We've arrived! Don't forget your things!" The chubby driver unbuckled his seatbelt, stood up, and shouted loudly.

A large group of students began to get off the bus one after another.

Wan Xiaoyu nudged Wan Ze, urging him to get up. Wan Ze glanced at her irritably, put away his book, and stared thoughtfully at the data bar that was gradually disappearing from his field of vision.

……

[Illustrated Guide: High School Chinese Language] (Intermediate Level Already Mastered)

[Effect: Enhances literary memory (Intelligence +0.01)]

[Advanced skill requirements: Read at least 10 words and complete a Chinese language test paper with a score of no less than 80.]

……

"The requirements for completing advanced skills are indeed starting to become more difficult..."

Wan Ze looked pained.

If only I had designed this cheat code back then, I would have solved it once and for all!

I glanced at the screen in front of me.

Detailed data has been added to the personal attributes section.

……

[Stamina: 0.62]

【Intelligence: 0.73】

[Agility: 0.65]

[Endurance: 0.66]

【Strength: 0.61】

[Coordination: 0.62]

(Average value range for the same age group: 0.65-0.67)

……

"Becoming stronger is a long and arduous journey..."

Wan Ze took a deep breath.

Wan Xiaoyu didn't notice her brother's strange behavior. After getting off the bus, she met some of her good friends at the school gate. The girls chattered together.

Seemingly finally remembering her brother, she hurriedly turned around, waved goodbye, and skipped off to the primary school.

"Remember to wait for me after school."

"Okay, okay, you're so long-winded."

"..."

Wan Ze was speechless for a moment, then turned and followed the crowd toward the high school section.

It was a row of square buildings with white backgrounds and orange patterns, surrounded by lush green lawns.

Many students walked together on the forest path, laughing and joking from time to time. They would only quiet down a little when they saw some teachers in black uniforms, and then burst into even louder laughter, which frequently attracted sidelong glances.

The second classroom on the right side of the third floor of Zhiyuan Building has a nameplate for Class 3 of Grade 1.

Wan Ze followed the two girls in front of him into the classroom, found his seat with ease, plopped down, and began copying down the exercises.

Although he had already decided to pursue martial arts, studying was a piece of cake for him and not a difficult task.

Not long after, the bell rang.

The first class was a Chinese class. The teacher was a bald middle-aged man in his fifties. Although he spoke with a slight accent, he loved to quote extensively from various sources.

Wanze used to find these contents difficult to understand, but now he finds them completely easy.

He couldn't help but wonder how strong the advanced skills would be if this was only the intermediate stage of reserves, and how much stronger the advanced martial arts would be...

Before we knew it, the morning's classes were coming to an end.

The last class was history. The slender history teacher slowly uttered a few words: "...Therefore, looking at the progress of civilization throughout human history, our future journey must be to the stars and the sea... get out of class dismissed!"

"drop!"

The crisp sound of the school bell rang, and the history teacher packed up his textbooks and strode out of the classroom, instantly igniting a commotion in the already restless room.

Wan Ze lay on the table, his wrists aching from copying too much content, but when he looked at the column of data below his field of vision, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

……

[Illustrated Guide 1: Mathematics] (Intermediate level, already mastered)

[Illustrated Guide 2: Chinese Language] (Intermediate level, already mastered)

[Illustrated Guide 3: Foreign Language - Indira] (Intermediate level, already mastered)

[Illustrated Guide 4: History] (Intermediate Level Completed)

……

Intermediate tasks are not difficult; it's just a matter of time.

This initial test of my skills resulted in an increase of 0.04 in intelligence and a smooth boost of 0.01 in stamina. It feels so good to become stronger.

And Wanze's understanding of the encyclopedia became increasingly clear...

You need at least an intermediate skill level to trigger the skill effect bonus, and the higher the skill level, the more and stronger the effects will be!

Suddenly, a huge wave of hunger hit him, and he felt dizzy. He leaned on the table and took a deep breath.

Snapped.

Suddenly someone patted my shoulder.

"Wanze, why aren't you at the cafeteria yet?"

"I'm getting ready to go." Wan Ze turned around and saw a chubby guy with a side parting and fair skin. His name was Zhou Xianchuan, one of his few close friends.

"I was just about to talk to you about something." Zhou Xianchuan grinned and reached out to pull Wan Ze closer, but when he saw the notebooks covered in writing on Wan Ze's desk, he froze for a moment: "Holy crap, bro, what's wrong with you? Are you possessed?"

"..." Wan Ze was speechless. "Let's get down to business."

"I've already asked about the Dragon Eagle Martial Arts Academy for you. My uncle said there's a free auditing class today, do you want to go? If you do, we can go together after school this afternoon."

Wan Ze was taken aback.

Suddenly, I remembered that when I learned last week that Zhou Xianchuan's second uncle was working at the Dragon Eagle Martial Arts School, I suddenly had the urge to sign up to learn martial arts. However, I was deterred by the 800 silver tael registration fee, which was almost two months' salary for my parents!

But to his surprise, the brother actually listened to what he said, and Wan Ze was deeply moved.

"Good brother..."

"Come on. It's a deal then, we'll go together after school."

"Let me take Xiaoyu to the school bus first, then we'll go."

"Okay!"