One Man’s Power

Chapter 30 The second long-term gain (Part 1)

night.

The smallest bedroom.

The central air conditioner blows out cold wind at 23 degrees Celsius.

After taking a shower, Tang Hong sat beside the bed wrapped in the thin red blanket, and there was an animated pattern of a white Pomeranian printed on the front of the blanket, which was brought from the dormitory.

Have used it for over three years.

He was reluctant to throw it away.

"Cough cough."

Tang Hong coughed, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and the system interface appeared in the bright darkness.

When people are in a bright environment, even if they close their eyes, some light will pass through the eyelids, because the skin on the human body surface is light-transmitting, and they can perceive the changes of light and shade in the outside world even if they close their eyes. Tang Hong discovered:

You can see the system interface even if you close your eyes.

It seems inaccurate to describe it as 'seeing'. He prefers that it's complex information that translates into neural signals.

Mortals: Infinitely Weak Creatures

Will: 69%

Strength: 41%

Boundary: 0.00

Value per person: 38

"mortal."

Tang Hong finally couldn't restrain his desire to complain, when would he be able to get rid of the title of mortal, and when would he be able to get out of the initial category of "incomparably weak creature".

It must be enough to break the limit of will.

No matter how bad it is, if you break the limit of strength, you will no longer be a mortal.

"but……"

"What's the matter with the boundary?"

Tang Hong stared at the realm 0.00, but still couldn't use the one-person value to increase the realm value.

Because it is zero and has no foundation, it cannot be changed - Tang Hong came to a conclusion and stopped entangled.

He pondered for a while, recalling the first recent incident. Including explaining to the family in advance.

"Well."

Tang Hong flipped through the phone's photo album, and sent the internship certificate and the screenshot of the school's reward credits web page to Moments together. The setting allowed only family members to watch in groups, and added a few lines of text.

‘The first formal paid internship in my life! '

"Work hard to practice, buy a TV for mom, and a watch for dad..." Tang Hong originally wanted to talk about buying a car for dad.

But as a third-year student, he suddenly uttered wild words to buy a car or give it to his father. He was really carried away, too arrogant and too ostentatious, which did not conform to his concept of low-key life.

Less than three minutes.

The circle of friends was liked, and there was a message from my mother: I am proud of you, practice hard/smile

at the same time.

Dad Tang Wenjun sent a WeChat message: "30,000 yuan for an internship? Don't be fooled, stay safe outside."

The internship certificate Tang Hong sent to his parents did not smear his salary. Those are the real parents, what can't be said, if even the parents don't believe it, if they want to lie, who else can he trust.

Concealing the supernatural gods is because they are afraid that their parents will be wiped out of memory and hurt.

otherwise.

He never hides.

You know, the most tragic thing is not a person who is depressed and difficult but no one tells it, but a person who is prosperous but has no one to share the joy and excitement with him.

"Because of the closed internship, the salary is a little bit higher." Tang Hong tried his best to explain seamlessly.

"come on!"

Dad Tang Wenjun sent several voice messages that lasted forty to fifty seconds. Seeing that Tang Hong had a headache and the translation was slow, he had to listen patiently and express his opinion.

Three more voice messages were sent to.

Tang Hong was speechless, and after chatting for half a point, it was considered to dispel his father Tang Wenjun's worries.

"tomorrow."

Tang Hong took a deep breath.

Tomorrow, June 30th, the extraordinary world hidden under the surface of the water will unveil that layer of mystery.

At a moment when it should have been more tense than the college entrance examination, he was unusually calm.

"Special training camp, bonus points."

Tang Hong's eyes flickered with longing.

The top three in the entry test will all have bonus points.

The reward for the first place is 300 points, plus an extraordinary item.

200 points for second place.

The third place only has one hundred points.

The top three in the camp test are sure to win. And Tang Hong's requirements for himself have already changed from the top three to the first, and he wants to fight for it.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't get it, just do your best.

He hoped that the members of the special training camp organized by the Yellow River would have a few more talents, so that there would be competition.

Where there is competition, there is pressure and motivation.

"It's a pity that the practice method has not been introduced."

"According to what Fang Nanxun said, how long it takes to get started with extraordinary training is not a standard for geniuses. It's just that the six extraordinary geniuses in Huaguo today basically practiced thoroughly from the first to the third time."

Go to practice boxing tomorrow.

It is also the last time to practice boxing under the guidance of Fang Nanxun. Regardless of whether you have started or not, you have to take the train to the imperial capital immediately.

All in all, he has practiced this extraordinary training method eight times and still hasn't gotten started. If he fails tomorrow, he will fail to start nine times. Every time he practices crookedly and every time he fails, it may mean that he is farther away from the genius.

Tang Hong had an inexplicable intuition that he couldn't practice that boxing skill no matter what, probably because of another reason.

"It's so weird."

After all, Fang Nanxun was extremely distressed by the fact that he made obvious progress every time, but was still a little behind.

unscientific.

unreasonable.

We can only hope that the scholar from the Central Research Institute who arrives in Yunhai City tomorrow morning can help him find out the crux.

Tang Hong lay down, his chest rose and fell, and he let out a long breath.

Huh!

Fang Nanxun sighed slowly, and stood at the door of the temporarily borrowed medical consultation room, his expression extremely distressed.

"How can it be?"

"Why did he practice crookedly again!?"

Throughout his experience, he has never encountered such a strange thing in seven years. Even people who have just started don't have Tang Hong's deep understanding of this boxing technique. Could it be that he taught Tang Hong this practice method in advance and hurt Tang Hong.

click.

Turning on the lighter, Fang Nanxun was about to smoke. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the hospital logo. He put the lighter in his pocket again, rubbed the cigarette butt, and smelled it lightly.

next moment.

In the room with sophisticated inspection instruments, a middle-aged man in sky blue long sleeves pushed the door out and glanced at Fang Nanxun.

He hesitated to speak.

Pan sleepy eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Sorry, I really don't see any problems with Tang Hong's body that might hinder the entry into practice."

In other words, everything is normal, but it is impossible to practice.

"No, it won't." Fang Nanxun froze on the spot.

Such a good extraordinary seedling, if he can't practice the secret technique, he can only rely on the intervention of external forces.

According to his speculation, Tang Hong's divine breath resistance is very high, which will consume a lot of resources. The resources that are useful to Chaofan are either rare, or have little effect, or the most stable practice method.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Have you ever thought about it. Perhaps, Tang Hong is not suitable for this path."

"Willpower is the premise of everything."

"But our body is the foundation of willpower. In the past few years, it is not uncommon for the preparatory level to have an extraordinary will, but the body can't keep up."

"Let's talk."

"It doesn't matter if you can't get in. The Central Research Institute's anatomical experiment on them has reached a critical juncture, and there is likely to be a breakthrough."

The middle-aged man stared at Fang Nanxun. He owed Fang Nanxun a great favor, that's why he agreed to come over and make a fuss.

And now the situation.

He is also powerless.

"No."

"Tang Hong was born extraordinary." Fang Nanxun's tone at this moment was extremely firm: "Tang Hong's desire for extraordinary and curiosity about them, I can't see the slightest fear, panic or surrender."

The middle-aged man fell silent for a moment.

a long time.

He said softly: "There is still a meeting in the imperial capital at night, I have to go back as soon as possible. How about this, I will check again and let Tang Hong practice again."

"good."

Fang Nanxun pushed open the door, lowered his head slightly, and the middle-aged man entered the room in two or three steps, burying his head in the data of the measuring instruments, trying to find out the problem.

He would be ashamed if he found nothing.

The other side.

Tang Hong stood in the corner with his usual expression, wearing a measuring instrument on his body.

Tang Hong squeezed out a smile: "It's a pity that I let you down again."

"Nothing." Fang Nanxun waved his hand.

"Get ready and practice for the tenth time. Dr. Sang will help you see."

Just finished.

On the top of the instrument over there, the middle-aged man showed a surprised and strange look. He glanced at Tang Hong. Regardless of Fang Nanxun's doubts, he quickly pulled Fang Nanxun out of the room.

And stay away.

Only then did he let go of Fang Nanxun's arm, with a strange expression on his face: "Tell me, this Tang Hong has failed eight times, counting this time it is nine times... Is it true that you are next to Tang Hong every time?" accompany?"

"yes."

Fang Nanxun took it for granted: "You also know that these exercises are very dangerous. Without my reminder, what should I do if I hurt my internal organs?"

The middle-aged man scratched his messy hair: "I suggest that you don't accompany me this time, and let Tang Hong practice boxing by himself."

"because."

"I just noticed...Tang Hong seems to be nervous."

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