"What are you arguing about?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes arrived. He looked at everyone with a dignified expression.
"Director, something big has happened! Look!"
"Just now, you announced on the radio that you were going to fire Luo Xiu. Luo Xiu…in a fit of anger, he beat Xu Mo to death!!”
A student from Grade 12 Class 1 stood up and gestured at the middle-aged man with an exaggerated expression.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face stiffened. He quickly ran to the front of the crowd and saw Xu Mo lying in a pool of blood.
For a moment, the middle-aged man was stunned on the spot, as if his brain had short-circuited…
"Chief…Chief?"
Someone pushed the middle-aged man with a curious expression. Not only did the middle-aged man not react, but he also fell backward.
This scene shocked everyone.
"It's over…"
At this moment, the middle-aged man felt his brain buzzing as if the sky was about to collapse.
A second-generation martial artist had actually died in their school, and it was because of him!
At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to have already seen the furious look of the other party's powerful martial artist parents...
…
"Where is he? Who can tell me where Rashu is?!”
A moment later, the principal hurried over with a sullen expression.
"He ran away…"
A student whispered.
He's already dead. If the other party doesn't run, are they going to stand here and wait for you to catch them?
"Ah!"
"I'm so angry! Chase! Hurry up and chase after him. You must capture that kid for me. Otherwise, we'll all be finished!”
The principal was so angry that his face turned red as he instructed the people beside him.
Even he had never expected that Rashu would be so audacious…
He was not even afraid of martial artists. Did this kid eat the guts of a bear or a leopard?!
…
"Sis, something big has happened. You have to help me this time!”
"Rashu is my best brother…"
"As long as you help me settle this matter this time, I promise to cultivate properly when I come back!”
Qin Yi chased all the way to the school gate, but he couldn't see Luo Xiu's figure at all. At this moment, he saw that the phone was connected and hurriedly said.
"Oh? It's rare for you to be so loyal. Tell me, what trouble did you get into this time?”
A melodious and crisp voice came from the phone.
"I didn't cause trouble, it was Rashu who caused trouble!”
" Well…Luo Xiu killed Xu Mo. He's Xu Mo from the Xu family. Didn't his big brother just become a martial artist recently…"
"Hello? Sis?"
As Qin Yi was speaking, he suddenly heard that there was no movement on the other end of the phone. He picked up the phone with a dumbfounded expression and looked over. It indeed showed that the call had been hung up.
In his surprise, he dialed the number again.
"I'm sorry, the number you dialed is switched off…"
Qin Yi was speechless.
If he still did not understand what his biological sister meant at this time, he would really be brainless…
"Good brother, I really can't help you anymore!”
Qin Yi was speechless. He then looked at the people who were rushing over. Each of them was holding a special pistol.
"I saw Rashu running in that direction!”
Qin Yi pointed in a direction far away.
When the crowd saw that it was a student from the school, they didn't suspect anything. They turned around and rode a high-tech bicycle to chase after him.
"You have to run away quickly…"
The young man muttered to himself worriedly as he watched the group of people chase after Rashu in the opposite direction.
…
On the crowded street, a thin figure was running at full speed. It was Rashu, who had escaped from school.
This was definitely the first time he had experienced the feeling of escaping in his two lives. It would be a lie to say that it was not exciting.
'Ding…Speed 3!'
'Ding…Speed 5!'
'Ding…Speed 7!'
“…”
As Rashu sprinted on the road, a series of crisp and pleasant notifications sounded in his ears.
A warm current filled his limbs and bones, continuously nourishing and strengthening his physique.
After running for a long time, Rashu didn't feel tired at all. Instead, his speed became faster and faster, constantly breaking through his speed limit.
"This automatic upgrade system is too amazing!”
Even Rashu himself couldn't help but give the system a thumbs up.
How could he be described as a pervert?
Three years of bitter waiting was worth it!
Even though Rashu had been training and improving his constitution for the past three years, he was still only a Beginner Martial Apprentice.
However, it had only been a short time since he had activated the system. Rashu estimated that his strength had increased by at least 50 kilograms!
As for the increase in speed, there was no need to mention it.
Rashu could clearly feel that his current stats had already left the category of a 'beginner Martial Apprentice', and he had become a genuine' intermediate Martial Apprentice'!
Although he was just a Martial Apprentice, there was a fundamental difference between a beginner and an intermediate.
Only when one's fist strength reached 1000 kilograms and one's speed reached 100 meters per second could one be called a martial artist.
Running at a speed of 100 meters per second, one could only imagine what kind of level he had reached.
Under such speed, ordinary people would not be able to see such an existence at all! Not to mention the force of more than 1,000 kilograms in one punch.
This was a martial artist!
And below Martial Artist was Martial Apprentice.
Apprentices were divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced levels.
The boundaries were:
Fist strength: 100kg, 300kg, 700kg.
30m/s, 50m/s, 70m/s.
These three data corresponded to beginner, intermediate, and advanced Martial Apprentices.
Rashu's fist strength was 245 kg in the previous test, which was already far beyond the ordinary 'beginner Martial Apprentice'. After the system's upgrade today, his fist strength had definitely reached 300 kg!
As for speed…
Feeling the wind whistling past his ears, it would be strange if he didn't reach 50 meters per second!
In less than an hour, he had directly jumped from a beginner to an intermediate Martial Apprentice…
'Ding…Speed 2!'
'Ding…Speed 3!'
"Ding…"
The crisp and pleasant sound of notifications kept ringing in his ears.
According to this speed of improvement, it would probably not take long for him to break through to the speed of a high-grade Martial Apprentice, right?
He had broken through the data of an ordinary person's years of bitter cultivation just by running…
If this were to spread, a large group of people would probably vomit blood, right?!
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