"Fist technique, palm technique, leg technique, footwork…
Every combat-type zombie had their own specialty when they were alive.
Although these memories overlapped, they complemented each other. It was like a puzzle, slowly filling up the gaps in my combat skills.
So far, I have the most memories of fist techniques, and I'm also the first to touch this bottleneck..."
Lu Sheng thought to himself.
The biggest benefit that Dreamscape brought him was that he could continuously absorb memories and integrate them into his body.
Lu Sheng had easily obtained the results that others had spent a lot of time and effort to refine.
This was equivalent to Lu Sheng stepping on the shoulders of countless predecessors and moving forward quickly.
During this period of time, absorbing the memories of a large number of zombies in one-piece suits, other than allowing Lu Sheng's progress in martial arts cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds, there was another benefit.
It was about Base 1359.
Lu Sheng gradually pieced together a route to Base 1359 from the clues he got from the memories.
" The direction is right. As long as I keep walking, I'll find Base 1359 sooner or later…"
"And this day shouldn't be far away.”
Lu Sheng looked ahead, which was covered by a large amount of gray fog. Occasionally, one or two staggering figures would flash through the fog.
His gaze was firm as he strode over.
....
"About the solution to this problem."
In class, Lu Sheng listened to the teacher's lecture carefully.
Ever since his cultivation had become regular, Lu Sheng realized that his brain had become much more flexible.
According to Lu Sheng's guess, he must have absorbed a large amount of memories in the dream, and the process of storing these memories stimulated the development of his brain, which improved his memory and brain speed.
In layman's terms, he had become smarter.
To put it in terms of fantasy, it was an increase in comprehension.
Anyway, Lu Sheng was now studying the textbook knowledge, and he felt especially relaxed.
The knowledge points that he couldn't understand and learn in the past could now be understood after reading it once. He had directly become a " top student."
Liberal arts knowledge was not completely useless to Lu Sheng.
After all, the college entrance examination was also for humanities, but it didn't add much to the overall score.
"Alright, class dismissed…"
As the bell rang, the math teacher stopped his lecture and announced the end of the class. He reminded," The next class is a combat class. Students, remember to gather in the combat class early..."
With that, the math teacher walked out with the textbook and teacup.
Lu Sheng tidied up his notes and books, packed up, and prepared to leave the classroom.
Combat classes were usually arranged in the school's martial arts dojo, which was a few minutes away from the teaching building. In addition to changing clothes, if one did not want to be late for class, they had to leave immediately. This was also the reason why even the math teacher did not dare to delay the class.
"Hey, Lu Sheng..."
As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Lu Sheng heard someone calling him from behind.
Liu Qiming ran up to him and subconsciously wanted to put his arm around his shoulder.
But halfway through, she inexplicably retracted her hand.
"Wait... Wait for me, let's go together."
Liu Qiming didn't know what was wrong with him.
In the past, he and Lu Sheng would often joke around, and all kinds of physical contact did not matter.
But now, when he approached Lu Sheng, he felt an inexplicable sense of timidity.
as if
Lu Sheng's body was surrounded by an invisible aura that was fiercely repelling him.
"Recently, you... You've really changed a lot."
Liu Qiming tried to walk beside Lu Sheng, but his tone was a little cautious.
"Is that so?"
Lu Sheng did not notice Liu Qiming's strange behavior and replied casually,""After all, the college entrance examination is coming. You know my family's situation. If I don't work hard, I'll completely become a burden to my family…"
"That's true…Our family conditions are similar. I have to start working hard too.”
Liu Qiming deliberately trailed behind Lu Sheng and felt much more relaxed.
Without having to face Lu Sheng's oppressive aura, his speech became smoother.
"However, my family is a little better than yours. I'm the only one in my family…"
Lu Sheng nodded.
Liu Qiming was right. If he was the only one in their family, or if there was only his sister, Lu Qinghe, the pressure on his parents would undoubtedly be much less.
"However, your sister is so talented. It won't be a problem for her to be guaranteed entry to a martial arts university in the future, get a full scholarship, and get all kinds of other subsidies…
We're in the changing room. I'll open the door for you…"
Liu Qiming quickly ran past Lu Sheng and opened the door of the locker room for him.
They were supposed to be best friends, but one of them seemed to have become the other's follower. Liu Qiming didn't realize this at all, as if everything was logical and reasonable.
"Scholarship…"
Lu Sheng's eyes revealed a thoughtful light.
Liu Qiming's words inspired him.
He had been thinking about how to make money recently.
On the one hand, it was to reduce the burden on the family so that his parents did not have to work so hard.
On the other hand, as his martial arts cultivation continued to improve, he would definitely need a large amount of money to support it.
Take the simplest food as an example.
Lu Sheng's ordinary meals were no longer able to keep up with the nutrients he needed to increase his Vitality.
If this continued, it would definitely slow down his progress and turn him into a terrifying dung machine.
The way Lu Sheng had thought of to earn money was to become a Rank-1 official martial artist. That way, he would be able to receive a few thousand yuan allowance from Martial League every month. He could use the money to buy some Vitality replenishing items.
Liu Qiming's words made him think of another way-scholarship.
Every school would give a portion of material rewards to students with good academic performance, and White River High School No. 3 was no exception.
"I remember that the first-class scholarship for White River No. 3 High School is worth a total of 10,000 yuan. If we can get this money,"
Lu Sheng suddenly had an idea.
If he wanted to get this money, he had to show off his talent and strength as a first-class scholarship winner.
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