Gift natural power at the beginning

When I got home, as expected, Bill's father was shocked by the direct refund transfer from Golden Sunflower Studio.

Then naturally there was a wave of message bombardment, with more than a dozen text messages sent in succession, asking him what was going on.

Lin Mo simply replied and explained, directly saying that he was not going to learn painting now, and had found a new sports school to take up physical education.

The Golden Sunflower Studio has a special agreement. If you fail to pass the college entrance examination with the agreed score, you will be refunded the corresponding tuition fees.

So the money was returned directly to the card.

It can also be regarded as a foundation for the introduction of talents for the secret martial arts in the future.

As for why it reached this level in such a short period of time, don't ask, it's a genius if you ask.

Of course, my father naturally didn’t believe that he was favored.

I'm dozens of years old and have never eaten pork. How can I never see pigs running away? Not to mention that the children of colleagues in the factory also take part in arts and sports. Some have been admitted to college, but many have failed, and naturally more have repeated their studies.

He has never heard that if you don't pass the intensive training class, your money will be refunded.

But what Lin Mo said was serious and clear, and the money was actually put on his card, which made him confused.

In the end, I had to be skeptical.

Then he proposed that Lin Mo go home when he had time and have a meal together.

At this time, my sister happened to be at home.

The whole family hasn't seen each other for a long time.

Lin Mo agreed, but on the pretext of learning physical education and practicing boxing again during this period, it was hard to leave, and it might take some time.

My father, Meng En, was very easy to talk to. He didn't even question why he didn't continue painting during World War II and instead learned some sports and martial arts again. He only asked if he still had money.

All the words that Lin Mo had prepared were useless.

Even so, after the chat finally ended, the other party directly transferred a large amount of money to his card in one go.

She told him that practicing sports is very tiring, so he must not hurt his body.

When something happens, don’t forget to tell your family.

Yes, a large sum of money, a total of 20 silver notan coins, was exactly all the money returned by Jin Sunflower Studio.

Looking at the long series of numbers on the message prompt that even added up the fractions into integers, Lin Mo looked at it with a complicated expression for a long time.

In his mind, Bill's childhood memories flowed out unconsciously.

Some ride on his father's neck to play in the amusement park, some fight with his sister and then get beaten and scolded by his mother, and some later fail to beat his sister, and his father rubs his face to comfort him.

From my sister's initial cries, to 'his' helpless sobs,

Then there was the scene of 'him' having an increasingly weird temperament, often quarreling with his family, and being alone on the balcony smoking silently.

Pity the parents of the world.

Yes, pity the hearts of parents in the world.

Lin Mo turned off his smartphone and rubbed his eyebrows.

He also thought of Father Lin and Mother Lin, and even his parents in his previous life.

Obviously the memory is very blurry, but there are always a few things that will not fade with the increase of experience.

For example, in my previous life, I could never finish the jar of sweet and sour radish.

Cowpeas, cabbage, radish strips, ginger, and garlic are soaked in a jar. You have to scoop a bowl of it with every meal and eat it with chili MSG.

Although I eat every meal, I can't finish it.

Speaking of which, he hadn't eaten sour radish for a long time.

In other words, during the more than ten years in Chi County, he fell into the chaotic world where etiquette collapsed and music was ruined. He was obscured by the chaotic worldly affairs. In the hard struggle, he forgot the sour taste?

"So now that I think about it, is it because everything around me is so familiar?"

He looked at the high-rise buildings outside the window and listened to the square dance music that he had become accustomed to. He felt a little bored for some reason.

When people have time and leisure, they will subconsciously look back on the past.

As early as in Chixian, he felt that he could not go back no matter what, and then told himself over and over again that he should start over.

He did too.

It was only now that he understood what was most heartbreaking about the change of things and people, and what was a truly hard-earned memory that would not disappear with the change of time and space.

"Perhaps the water polo in the previous life was also a world."

Just like the Invite Galaxy, the Milky Way in the previous life is also in a corner of the virtual sea.

And when he was thinking about the people in his previous life, maybe they were also thinking about him?
Thinking of this, Lin Mo felt depressed but also had some hope.

I quickly stopped thinking about it and simply had a meal.

I ordered takeout directly, the sour radish and chicken rice set. The radish is quite sour, which is very appetizing.

It's this kind of freshly fried takeaway of organic vegetables, which is very expensive.

But he was not short of money now, so he ordered three portions and even finished the soup.

After eating, although he didn't feel too full in terms of energy, he felt inexplicably satisfied.

After breaking through Bao Dan, Lin Mo's connection with his true body became even deeper.

Under the influence of the latter's aura, his body's talents became better and better.

The most direct manifestation is that the elixir power of Miwu Boxing is polished faster and faster, and at the same time, the physical quality is improved beyond the limit.

According to the information he checked online, even in the era of fighters, his physical fitness was nearly five or six times that of fighters of the same level.

This means that with the same Baodan, if it is a sneak attack, he can directly destroy the latter in one second.

Even the rumored top martial artist in the Jianshen Realm probably wouldn't be able to withstand his punch.

If in that era of secret martial arts, martial artists and fighters could fully shine, he would be the true king.

Time passed slowly.

As the connection with his true body becomes closer, Lin Mo's secret martial arts realm improves more and more, his physical fitness changes, and he becomes more and more familiar with Bieber's guidance and transformation.

After all, the latter is also affected by his body's aura.

Although the aura is not strong enough to condense a curse seal or even condense into a miniature holy devil source fetus, it still benefits a lot.

In just over two months, he broke through the level of dark energy.

This speed simply exceeded everyone's imagination.

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Bang!
Bang bang bang!
"Ah, hit, hit, hit! I'll hit~!"

Bieber had a red bandage on his forehead and punched the classmate in front of him who was no shorter than him and staggered.
Then he seized the opportunity, jumped up, raised his fists, and started a short-range attack.

The opponent was caught off guard and received three or four punches at once. He also reacted very quickly and punched Bieber in the face.

But the latter also received a blow, but his expression did not change, and his fist speed even became faster.

One advances, the other retreats.

Soon the latter had no power to parry.

boom!
In the end, Bieber punched the opponent on the chin again.

The latter immediately fell into a state of stiffness, as if he had been stunned.

Then Bieber squatted slightly, exerted his strength in his legs, and turned around suddenly.

And just when he turned around and stayed in the air, and then landed on the ground, he kicked his legs out one after the other.

His legs flew up and down like butterflies, drawing beautiful arcs in the air, and finally crashed directly into the opponent's student.

However, only the first kick landed on the opponent's face. The second kick was caught by the referee who saw something was wrong.

boom!
boom!
Two sounds sounded one after another.

Even if he only received one kick, the strong student beneath him fell to the ground.

And Bieber was knocked to the ground because one leg was caught and the other was unstable.

"This is... the ghost hand war dance? The secret technique of ghost hand fist? Charlie Bieber! Today is just an internal test in the group, and you actually use this trick, you are crazy!"

The referee was a bald man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He quickly checked the man who fell on the ground. He couldn't help but look at Bieber with an angry face and whispered. "I know it's a test now, so I've held back. If he dies like this, it means he shouldn't have challenged me in the first place."

"Haha, people who don't recognize their own strength will die anyway. If you die earlier, you may suffer less pain."

Bieber got up from the ground, wiped the dust off his body, twisted his head, and answered calmly.

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Lin Mo, who was standing not far away, and then stood up three seconds later.

Then he looked at the other people watching around him.

There are more than thirty people in total, all the children of middle managers at the lowest level in the group.

But at this time, no one looked at him.

Dark level secret martial arts, such as the taboo killing move of the ghost hand war dance, coupled with the appearance of a madman who is not afraid of pain when fighting...

This is no longer something people of their age can handle.

Just like the guy who was defeated just now, he was also An Jin, and was even about to break through to Huajin.

He is also the son of a boss.

But at the beginning of the battle, he was beaten down...

So much so that Bieber said that he actually let it go, and they were very convinced.

"Since there is no one else, I will be No. 1 in this competition." Bieber said with a wide smile.

As he spoke, he waddled towards the stage in front of him.

The table is made of crystal and is in the shape of a crescent moon.

There is a metal box placed on it.

This is the prize of this test.

As a competition within the Tianzhifan Group, the prizes are naturally not bad.

This is also the reason why a group of these little guys are fighting here.

Hey.

You must know that among his peers, he could only be considered below average, and he could only be considered a little Karami.

But now, he is the absolute number one!

"Stop! I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?"

Suddenly, the original referee roared angrily from behind.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped behind Bieber and pressed his shoulder.

The latter didn't resist, stopped obediently, and then turned around slowly.

"Referee, do you want to fight me too?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to smooth down his three-quarter hair and smiled.

Not afraid at all, but full of eagerness to try.

The other party is also from the company, from the security department, and his status is not low.

Being able to serve as a referee and host here not only transforms one's secret martial arts skills into energy, but also unlocks the genetic lock.

but……

He is not afraid.

"You?!" The bald man's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect the other party to speak like this.

He also got angry.

"Is it because Minister Leya didn't educate you well that you dare to talk to me like this?" He laughed angrily.

"That's fine, I'll discipline you for your mother!"

As he said this, he pulled hard with his hand, and at the same time, he slapped Bieber with his other hand.

Just at this moment, in an instant.

A black shadow suddenly flashed past.

As if teleporting, he appeared directly next to the two of them.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.

A white hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

He subconsciously tried to use force, but it was useless.

Even with all his strength, he failed to pull it.

It was as if the latter's strength far exceeded his.

The bald man looked at the person next to him.

It was a young man wearing a black suit and trousers with three-quarter hair.

He knew the latter, who was the teacher Le Yaxin had found for his son.

"Let go," he whispered.

"You shouldn't fight me." He said solemnly, narrowed his eyes, and looked Lin Mo up and down.

"My disciple, it's not your turn to discipline me yet." Lin Mo said calmly, "If you don't have any objections, we can give it a try. Of course, you will bear the consequences."

"Haha, is that how you talk?" Blue light flowed on the bald man's gold-rimmed glasses.

On the skin, reddish electronic circuits began to appear.

"A secret martial arts teacher who hasn't even carried out genetic optimization is interesting..."

He chuckled, looking at the eyes of the people around him, feeling a little angry for no reason.

As the section chief of the Security Department, he hasn't been despised like this for a long time.

Forget it about Bieber, his mother's family does have some background, but a teacher who teaches secret martial arts actually dares to threaten him?

Damn it, he really doesn’t want to hang out anymore?
You must know that the contract he signed is a temporary contract in Tianzhifan Group, so his status level is considered to be the lowest level.

If you really want to do it, he has ten thousand ways to kill him!
So, how about killing the chicken to scare the monkeys?
At worst, I'll fine you and apologize afterwards. Well, I'll apologize to the little Bieber's mother...

"Excuse me, is the game not over yet?" At this moment, a crisp, slightly tired voice came from a distance.

"Also, Section Chief Anze, what are you doing? I remember you are the referee, not the trainer."

A woman came from a distance and continued.

But the sound was a bit louder.

"Mother!"

"Ms. Rhea."

"Hello, Minister Leia!"

Soon, a series of greetings sounded.

"Minister Leia, I just have something to say to Bieber. This is a simple intra-group competition, but Bieber..."

The bald man's expression froze slightly, the blue light on his glasses went out, and the lines on his skin dimmed. He let go of his hand and spoke subconsciously.

"Bieber is very good, isn't he number one? Since he is number one, what other opinions does Section Chief Anze have?"

However, before the former finished speaking, he was interrupted by Leya. She looked at the exquisite watch on her wrist:
"I remember that the Security Department has a regular meeting in the afternoon. It must be getting late now. Minister Dalatin hates people who are late. If it is Section Chief Anze, he should leave now."

The bald man was stunned, and a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart, but his expression was extremely peaceful, and he laughed instead.
He glanced at Lin Mo, then at Bieber, and finally his eyes fell on Leya in front of him:

"Thank you, Minister Leya, for reminding me. It's really getting late. I'll leave first."

After that, he looked deeply at Lin Mo again, turned around and left.

Lin Mo stared at the other person leaving until he walked out of the ecological layer, then he looked away.

Looking at the crowd dispersing and Leya mother and son saying something on the side, their hearts remained calm.

In my heart, I carefully recalled the power that Bald Anze showed just now.