Chapter 12 Died on the spot!

"Jingle Bell--"

Time flies, and the sore martial arts training time ends in a hurry. Wang Shan waved his hand to signal everyone to let out of school. He glanced at Li Jiu for the last time, went out, lit a cigarette and left.

The students sighed and complained to each other and left breathlessly. They were all impressed by the new moves. Practicing martial arts is not an easy task!
  It is much more difficult to learn the most essential twelve killing moves of the body-building boxing than the first twenty-four basic moves for building muscles!
  Even though Li Jiu had already entered the exercise period, he could clearly feel that the muscles of his thighs and forearms were swelling and contracting to produce acid. He raised his tired arms to wipe the sweat from his head, and after a while the sweat returned. When I wash my face, I feel the heat coming out steamingly.

He benefited a lot this afternoon. His experience value alone increased by 3 points, almost catching up with the result of a day's hard work before!
  But the price is exhaustion of energy.

"You happen to be hungry. Let's go to the school cafeteria for dinner. Students in the martial arts class can enjoy teacher-level meals for free, including three meals a day."

Li Jiu exhaled a breath, picked up his black schoolbag, and walked to the cafeteria happily.

The cafeteria is huge, like a food city.

The first floor is a place for ordinary students to eat. There are dining tables for four, and ordinary students gather together in twos and threes. There are meals on stainless steel plates. There are many windows and the prices are not low.

Walking up to the second floor, you will find a sense of design. There are various S-shaped dining tables and high chairs, and there are also separate soft seat compartments.

There were less than half of the people on the first floor, but there were many windows. Li Jiu didn't have to queue, he just picked a window and picked a braised pork set meal, which also added braised eggs, fresh shrimps, beef slices...

"drop--"

"Student in martial arts class, Li Jiu."

After brushing his face, Li Jiu left the window with a large plate of steaming set meals and found a corner booth to enjoy alone.

From time to time, students would notice him and feel envious.

There are no status restrictions for eating on the second floor, but the taste is good and the price is relatively high. A casual vegetarian meal may cost only 20 to 30 yuan!
  Li Jiuna's dinner plate was filled with bowls of meat and various side dishes. How could he not attract attention?
  And in No. 9 Middle School, when the words "Martial Arts Class" come out, people will naturally wonder who it is!

"It smells so good. The food cooked on the second floor is so delicious!"

Li Jiu stuffed his mouth with green vegetables and tofu, tasted two pieces of meat, and soon finished the bowls of meat, vegetables and rice on the dinner plate.

"A meal worth more than 100 yuan is free. Not only is it delicious, but it also has a lot of meat. If you eat well, your body will have more energy. The efficiency of practicing martial arts to increase experience points will definitely increase."

Li Jiu licked his lips, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction came to his heart.

In the future, you can eat much better than before without spending money in Ninth Middle School. You can save more subsidies so that you can purchase martial arts resources to improve yourself!

Now, Li Jiu has truly experienced the benefits that his status in the martial arts class has brought to him.

The benefits and specialness of the martial arts class are not just limited to this
  After eating, Li Jiu went to get some free uniforms for the martial arts class and went home.

He took a shower and went to bed.

Although my body was exhausted, I slept extremely comfortably that night. I got up early the next day, turned off the alarm clock, put on my black martial arts class uniform, and prepared to go to school for breakfast.

On the way, he walked with his bag on his back as usual, recalling in his mind the boxing moves taught by Wang Shan yesterday.

"drop--"

"Member of the martial arts class, Li Jiu."

Facing his face at the school gate, Li Jiucai was shocked to realize that there were students peeking at him from behind, out of curiosity, or mixed with envy and a hint of admiration.

Even though he is not very good at taking care of himself, he still attracts the attention of little girls in groups of two.

"Hey, look, are they the uniforms of the martial arts class specially set up by the school? They look so classy."

"That's right. The uniforms for the martial arts class are all designed by the school. The materials are also very expensive. Of course they are classy."

"Yeah, that's right, but I still think it's mainly because that senior is more handsome, and his eyes are like light reflected from black jade."

"Hey, don't think about it. Those who can get into the martial arts class are very good regardless of their talent or background. I don't like you!" Li Jiu gradually walked away, leaving only a black back with the word "武" embroidered in running script. It looks solitary, like a lone crane flying among a flock of chirping birds.

After walking far away, he sighed secretly.

Is this a change in identity? When I was in Class 9, I wore the same school uniform as everyone else, and no one would look at me twice.

Now just by changing clothes, I can attract the attention of strange female classmates.
  Li Jiu couldn't help feeling that different people were treated differently depending on their status. Even if this was the case in school, the society outside would only be more cruel.

My determination to learn martial arts to escape from the bottom has become stronger!

Suddenly, a figure at the corner broke into Li Jiu's line of sight, interrupting all his thoughts.

He frowned and subconsciously slowed down his steps.

"Why is Qian Mo looking like this?"

Not far away, Qian Mo strolled towards the depths of the campus. His school uniform was in a mess, his arms were hanging down like lead, and his footsteps were like mud on the ground.

He turned his head, and when he saw Li Jiu, his long and narrow eyes instantly revealed resentment.

"Li Jiu. Haha."

He gritted his teeth and muttered Li Jiu's name, and smiled bitterly with all his emotions, staring dryly at his empty, bloodshot eyes.

Passing by Qian Mo, Li Jiu smelled the nauseating smell of alcohol and the faint smell of bitter medicine that had not yet dissipated. They mixed together, as if they were trapped in the thickest quagmire.

He didn't want to interact with Qian Mo again to avoid conflict.

So he quickly headed to the cafeteria. Fortunately, Qian Mo was not as crazy as he was during the previous competition. He just stopped and stared at him until the two of them couldn't see each other.

Li Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and ate dozens of hot steamed dumplings and a large bowl of beef noodles in the cafeteria. Then he gathered in Area 4 of the training hall and didn't take his chance encounter with Qian Mo to heart.

After all, we are all in school, so there should be times when we meet.

"That's all, practice martial arts first and try to pass the test in two weeks!"

Li Jiu sighed and gradually came back to his senses.

At a glance, the students in the martial arts class all put on uniform class uniforms, holding their heads high and chest high, showing pride and contentment, as well as the fierce aura unique to martial arts practitioners.

Today, Wang Shan is still explaining the essence of the last twelve postures of body-building boxing.

Although he arrived a few minutes late, his face looked a little bad, as if he had stepped on dog poop when he first entered the school gate, and his voice was full of displeasure.

I hurried out again because of a phone call in the middle. When I came back, I looked even uglier, but I still led everyone to practice one move after another. I was just a little absent-minded and lit two cigarettes during the break.

"The six-character key is work, smoothness, courage, ruthlessness, speed, and truth."

Li Jiu followed silently at the end, imitating every move. Wearing this black short shirt, he felt very neat when punching, and it was much more comfortable than the straight blue and white school uniform.

The most important thing is that my identity has changed, and the feeling of practicing martial arts has also changed, with much less pressure...

[Experience value +1]

[Experience value +1]

[Experience value +1]

The morning martial arts class ended quickly. Li Jiu exhaled a breath of turbid air. The blood in his body was still boiling and his muscles were sore.

He wiped the sweat from his eyes, took out his cell phone from his bag, turned off the mute, and was shocked to find that Wu Qi had sent him many unread messages two hours ago.

[Wu Qi: Li Jiu, Qian Mo just jumped off the academic building! ]
  [Wu Qi: Died on the spot! ]
  (End of this chapter)

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