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Chapter 189: Only My Unique Method Chapter 189: Level 1 Student

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Body Technique training has a benefit: the longer a single movement is sustained, the better. Therefore, Chen Yi only needs to teach one movement and can rest for a long time continuously, leaving the main task to Jin Douna.

After two days, Liu Xinyu felt she seemed to have drifted outside the "Power Center." Her main demand was to participate in the Wuguan Nei Nei's management, and Classmate Chen readily agreed.

Thus, the students in special training had the good fortune, aside from cultivation, to enjoy superb visual stimulation.

Whether it was Jin Douna with an iron rod or Liu Xinyu with a long whip, both could make one feel a different kind of charm and intense pain; at certain times, pain can transform into pleasure.

Although students occasionally tested the limits with their bodies, the overall training effect was excellent.

Chen Yi would appear in the Wuguan Nei Nei every now and then, not treating it as his main work. His own training time remained concentrated on the Saint Qiao Kingdom's Subway. After reaching Combat Level 2, the main cultivation bottleneck lay in the Mount itself. The little lizard was worked until its body was intact no longer, yet still couldn't keep up with progress. As a sub-dragon, although it lacked a sub-dragon's strength, it had the sub-dragon's drawback of slow leveling. To reach Combat Level 1 would still take quite a period of time.

Lin Haitao started off playing quite well, but quickly felt loneliness.

The most numerous in the Wuguan Nei Nei were Xiong's fellow townspeople. They were several years older than him, not to mention they liked to speak to everyone in a hard-to-understand hometown accent. Although they were decent people, they were unsuitable for chatting to relieve boredom. At most one could only say: "You're a good person..."

So, Lin Haitao considered finding some friends to come learn Body Technique together. Anyway, none of them could get into University. Whether they attended High School or not, what difference did it make?

On the fourth day of special training, after the routine 12 hours of training, Lin Haitao did not proactively seek extra practice. Instead, he found the on-duty Liu Xinyu and said evasively: "Instructor, I want to introduce a few friends to come learn Body Technique at the Wuguan Nei Nei. Is that okay?"

"During special training, we have no time to recruit new students." Liu Xinyu's tone was meticulous.

Lin Haitao's eyeballs were hooked away by that large chest, and he couldn't speak clearly: "Many of our classmates, if they come train together, can expand the Wuguan Nei Nei's..."

He hemmed and hawed for half a day. Liu Xinyu helped him finish: "Reputation?"

"Yes, yes, exactly right." Lin Haitao laughed embarrassedly twice, wanting to look elsewhere. But those twin peaks were truly too high, just like the Himalayas, blocking one's view so one had no choice but to see them.

Liu Xinyu had been a Counselor at School and seen countless students just like this. While sighing "Youths are full of vigor," she shook her head: "The Wuguan Nei Nei's training headcount is already full. Unless someone comes to sign up, we will not proactively invite anyone to join."

"Then let me make a phone call."

"Making a phone call is also proactive invitation."

"Didn't you let us call Home yesterday? What's the difference calling classmates?" Lin Haitao felt the Instructor was truly rigid.

Liu Xinyu merely shook her head and said: "Before special training ends, our principle is not to expand the student roster."

Lin Haitao thought: If I really wait for the 15-day special training to end, my lips will grow white hair.

He returned to his tent dejectedly. He muttered to himself: "Why did I get bewitched into coming to the Wuguan Nei Nei? A Wuguan Nei Nei with barely any security guards — I don't believe it can trap a living person. If pushed too far, I'll stop playing with you."

But on second thought, this is an excellent opportunity to defend the homeland. If I run away, it'll be hard to learn such handsome Kung Fu again.

Thinking back and forth, having friends come to the Wuguan Nei Nei to keep me company is still the most reliable. After all, they said, "Unless someone comes to sign up."

Lin Haitao returned to his room and rested a while. When the moon rose to the tree-tops, he headed for the surrounding wall.

The Wuguan Nei Nei's area is quite large. Enclosing land for exercise has always tended to expand. From the intersection to the mountain foot, at least two 400-meter tracks were folded in.

Such a large space, guarded by only four Wuguan Nei Nei students on watch, plus four Police on shift playing Mahjong. Lin Haitao used the Body Technique skill he had just learned and vaulted over in two moves.

Outside it was pitch black. The moment his feet touched ground, a shrill sound made him freeze in place.

The searchlight accurately hit his body. For a moment, the surrounding environment couldn't be seen clearly.

In the hazy dimness, three or five students currently training rushed out. Clubs thick as fists came smashing down happily, like playing Whac-A-Mole that won't run.

"I'm Lin Haitao, I'm Lin Haitao." He had to shout loudly.

"Beat him first, talk later." She Lei's voice was quite loud.

He never much liked this City student. Now he had interrupted his own training, so he had to get compensation back even more. Unlike Lin Haitao, or his own fellow townspeople who had just left the mountains not long ago, after reaching Body Technique Level 1, She Lei felt an extraordinary improvement in physical quality and immediately understood what an important opportunity this was. Lin Haitao, strictly speaking, was still a child.

The taste of stick-to-flesh was unpleasant.

Lin Haitao's voice quickly quieted down.

Jin Douna, who came to relieve the shift, instead couldn't quite adapt. She asked Liu Xinyu: "Not stopping it?"

The person in charge now is Liu Xinyu. The Korean Beauty has no management authority.

This is a strange tacit understanding formed between the two, allowing their relationship to be maintained at a certain level.

Liu Xinyu didn't blink an eye: "You forgot how the instructors trained in the Training Camp?"

Jin Douna twisted uncomfortably twice. In that year's Training Camp, the students who died were not just one.

"Do you hate the instructors?"

"What?"

"Do you hate the instructors who beat you back then?"

Jin Douna was a bit unaccustomed to this kind of dialogue. She hesitated, then said: "No hate."

"Only those who died hate." Liu Xinyu finished speaking, paused, then concluded: "Under the rod comes the filial son. One principle."

"If Chen Yi knew, he'd be unhappy, right?" Jin Douna tried to end Liu Xinyu's dark rule.

The latter sneered: "Since he doesn't directly participate in discipline management, he's the impartial big Boss. No resentment will deepen because of him. Even if someone is dissatisfied, they'll vent at us two, and won't implicate the unaware Boss Chen Yi. If pushed too far, he'll naturally deal with us..."

Jin Douna didn't know what to say for a moment.

The sound of wooden clubs striking flesh gradually stopped. The boys on duty at that time were tired.

"Dog-born She Lei." Lin Haitao spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Dare insult a Level 1 Student again, and you'll be expelled from the Wuguan Nei Nei." Liu Xinyu stood with hands on hips on the ground before his head.

"What Level 1 Student?" Lin Haitao wanted to roll over, but the pain was unbearable.

"A student with Body Technique Level 1 is a Level 1 Student. Xiong is a Level 3 Student. You are all just Bottom-tier Students. Students may not attack each other. Low-level students may not insult high-level students." Liu Xinyu spoke of the new rule established just today.

A new Wuguan Nei Nei naturally has new rules.

Lin Haitao still had some student temper. He raged: "Then what counts his beating me?"

"First, Bottom-tier Students have no human rights in the Wuguan Nei Nei. If you can't become a Level 1 Student in 15 days of special training, you can only scram. Second, what did you climb the wall to do?" Liu Xinyu spoke very fast. Under the searchlight, Lin Haitao couldn't even open his eyes. Where would he find time to reply?

Jin Douna brought over a bottle of Divine Oil at this time, roughly applying it to Lin Haitao, and said: "Divine Oil has restorative effects, far more comfortable than going to the hospital. What do you intend to do by climbing over the wall?"

Lin Haitao took two rough breaths, and said in a low voice: "I want to find two friends, and have them come to the Wuguan Nei Nei to cultivate together."

"There's no need to climb over the wall for that either." Jin Douna played the good person, smiling and saying: "The rules of the Wuguan Nei Nei are set, and cannot be violated. If you really want to go out to find friends to join, that's also a good thing, but you must first cultivate to Body Technique Level 1."

Before Body Technique Level 1, even if students feel their physical quality has improved, it's mostly just a feeling. But once they truly break through the level, it's different—they will immediately have a substantial increase in constitution. The so-called quantitative change causes qualitative change; afterward, even if you make them run, they won't be able to run.

Although the decision to establish the Wuguan Nei Nei was made out of a certain casual attitude, once the Wuguan Nei Nei was truly established, without anyone needing to explain, everyone discovered its convenience.

Although Liu Xinyu and Jin Douna had not cultivated Body Technique, seeing She Lei's transformation from nothing to something, they also understood its enormous value.

If the Wuguan Nei Nei could prosper and flourish, and then develop, how great the benefits it could bring was truly hard to say.

Lin Haitao didn't understand these twists and turns, but that he could only go out after cultivating to Body Technique Level 1, he understood.

The stinging pain all over his body and the soft girl's low-voiced whispering made his spirit excited, and with the effect of the Divine Oil added, this fellow actually leapt up, shouting loudly: "Let's start practicing now."

After speaking, he strode toward the center of the Wuguan Nei Nei.

Seven or eight people had stayed up all night cultivating Body Technique; among them were both Naked Bear and She Lei, as well as his Senior Brother Old Chen from when he first entered the Wuguan Nei Nei—over twenty-five years old, with bones already fully grown, making further development extremely difficult. With the same practice, She Lei reached Body Technique Level 1, while the harder-working Hometown still had not succeeded.

In the Holy Qiao Kingdom, twenty-five-year-old young people might have been on three or five battlefields already; it was impossible they had never come into contact with Body Technique. Chen Yi and the others' experience was also limited; they could only apply the Divine Oil first and see the effect before saying more.

Lin Haitao held his breath, standing before the crowd with his whole body cyan and purple, trembling on one leg like a fighting rooster that had just finished a match, performing Parkinson's symptoms.

Jin Douna wore high heels, thumping on the floor, standing in front of Lin Haitao, smiling and saying: "How good it is to train seriously. Anyway, you can't speak while cultivating. Wait until you reach Body Technique Level 1, then go see your friends, and it'll be grand..."

Lin Haitao stared straight ahead, in a semi-comatose state.

Jin Douna carefully retreated and asked Liu Xinyu: "Will he suddenly die inside the Wuguan Nei Nei?"

"Revolution needs bloodshed to succeed." **Niang said something out of nowhere, then left.

Jin Douna was stunned for a moment, only then realizing that her goal and Liu Xinyu's goal were absolutely different.

Time passed minute by minute.

Time passed day and night.

Lin Haitao continued to stand trembling in the center of the Wuguan Nei Nei, his whole body covered in tattered clothing and dirt, and his buttocks split open with torn flesh.

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