I will practice more in the United States

Chapter 74 Night Service Ward
By the time we got back to Hillsborough, the sun had set.

Looking at the route of the vehicle, which did not seem to be in the direction of his home, Li Ang asked with some confusion:

"Where are we going?"

Seemingly finally finding some sense of existence, Eric replied in a deliberately long tone:
"Of course we're going to eat. Doesn't it mean that a cycling champion doesn't have to eat? My grandpa has already reserved a seat, and they are all waiting for us to come back."

Li Ang nodded.

"Very good, that's how you put it, right? I was originally planning to praise you in front of your grandpa, but now it seems it's unnecessary."

"No, no, no, I need your help. You know, I like to talk nonsense once I sit in the car for a long time."

It was obvious that Eric's grandfather had booked this restaurant. The waiters started greeting him as soon as he got off the car, and then he saw Eric's entire family waiting for him at their seats. After living for so long, Li Ang really didn't Have enjoyed this kind of treatment.

The high-end ingredients he ate were something he had never enjoyed before. Li Ang estimated that the price of this dinner might exceed his sponsorship fee.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I returned home after a full meal.

Li Ang took a comfortable bath and lay on the bed, feeling a sudden sense of comfort.

This feeling is wonderful, not intense or sudden.

If I had to describe it, it was like playing some games, taking a hot bath, and lying in bed comfortably on Friday night after working hard for a week.

It is raining lightly outside the window, and there is nothing you need to do tomorrow. All you have to do is do whatever you want to do without any pressure.

Although Li Ang drank several glasses of wine today, for his current physique, the little alcohol in his body has almost been decomposed after a bath, and he will not feel drunk at all.

He looked at the 2.5 [Limit Breaking Points] on his attribute panel and sincerely felt that now was the best time.

After thinking for a moment, Li Ang added all the [limit breaking points] to his physique.

Originally, he wanted to increase it bit by bit, but after recalling the torture of raising [Spirit] last time, he thought that the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, so he might as well do it harder.

Physique: 19.96/22.5
Almost as soon as he added some points, Li Ang felt the changes in his body.

Unlike last time, which was mainly concentrated in the brain area, this time, Li Ang felt that every cell in his body was undergoing transformation.

At first, he seemed to feel that his cells were dividing and growing, but soon the feeling turned into a burning sensation.

This feeling came one after another, making Li Ang wonder whether this was how Sun Wukong felt when he was in Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace.

In such a hot world, he vaguely felt that some kind of shackles on his body were breaking.

During this change, he has become somewhat unable to perceive the concept of time, but fortunately, such breakthroughs will also come to an end.

Li Ang opened his eyes in confusion. Fortunately, there was no smell and no strange substances were discharged from his body.

Opening the properties panel, it seems that nothing has changed except that the upper limit is displayed in the [Physique] line.

In short, I feel that I have changed, but I don’t know where the specific changes are.

Li Ang was too lazy to study it. Today was enough to destroy his body.

First, I rode 150 kilometers, then slid on the ground for more than ten meters, and then went to the hospital to be examined with various instruments. After coming back, I sat in the car for several hours. Not to mention, I just experienced physical torture again.

This kind of experience might not have been possible for him, who had been working diligently in the past, for a year and a half.

When in doubt, it's always a good idea to take a nap.

Time can smooth everything, but if you use this time to sleep, Li Ang always feels that the effect will be at least double.

At the same time, in a large hospital in Jacksonville, a patient who was almost mummified was lying on a surgical bed. From the few exposed parts, it was vaguely possible to tell that he was an Asian man.

"Squeak!"

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a blond man wearing a doctor's uniform and holding a medical kit came in.

He slowly looked at the patient ID card on the hospital bed and read softly:
"Park Guangji, you must be right, he is the only one in this country." He first used restraints to fix his hands and feet.

Then the blond shook him lovingly, waking him up.

"Mr. Park Guangji, get up and change the dressing."

"what?"

Park Guangji spent most of today in intermittent pain, because his body rubbed too deeply on the ground, and the debridement alone almost cost him half his life.

It was all thanks to the large dose of painkillers I had just taken that I was able to squint for a while.

At this time, he was a little stunned. Didn't he just change his medicine today? Why is the doctor here again? Did I sleep until the next day?

The blond man didn't care about this. He slowly untied the gauze on Park Guangji's head and took out some medicated hemostatic cotton.

"hiss!"

The wound on Park Guangji's head was still quite fresh, damaging the flesh and blood of the dermis and occupying almost half of his face.

The hemostatic cotton was stuck together with some slightly solidified bodily fluids. When it was taken off, the pain was almost too painful for him to think.

"Mr. Park Kwang-ki, can you tell me why you did what you did today?"

the blond asked softly.

"Hey, haven't you asked this question? I just want the champion to wear the national flag. Who knew he pulled me on purpose and fell down? I swear, when I get out of the hospital, I will make him pay. It’s a price!”

"Not only does he want to compensate me for medical expenses, mental loss, lost work time, and nutritional expenses, but in addition to these money, I also want him to experience the same pain as me!"

Park Guangji gritted his teeth and said, partly because of pain and partly because of hatred.

He even told the police who came over for routine questioning that the cyclist deliberately pushed him to the ground and rubbed him, but he still hasn't received any response.

Not even a soothing "We'll look into it carefully."

"Sorry sorry."

The blond man smiled and said, "I made a mistake in the steps. I should have applied medicine to the wound first and then asked you questions."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of solution with H2O2 (hydrogen peroxide) written on it from the medical kit.

"Believe me, this is very effective in healing your wounds."

After saying that, he opened the solution bottle and poured it onto the wound on his face.

"what!"

"what!"

Almost instantly, all the muscles in Park Guangji's body subconsciously contracted.

His brain had lost any ability to think and could only roar mechanically.

"I'm really sorry. My hands were shaking just now and I poured a little too much."

The blond man looked at him with a shy smile.

"By the way, what's the next step? It seems like I should chat with you."

　Thanks to my family for their monthly votes!
　　Thanks to Yiyang Potian for the 100 points reward.

　　I worked overtime too late today and the update is a bit late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)