Chapter 66 The Boundless Life and Death Great Handprint!
Chapter 66 The Boundless Life and Death Great Handprint!
Chapter 66 The Boundless Life and Death Great Handprint!
After all the students on the playground had left, the afterimage of Wu Peng on the playground gradually faded away.
Looking in the direction where Class 3 of Grade 11 had left, Wu Peng suddenly said, "Principal, did you see that?"
Bai Hui's performance was indeed impressive. His mastery of several common martial arts techniques in high school was already comparable to mine, and his execution and precision of the moves were extremely high.
It can even strike the target in specific ways to help them correct their behavior.
Even I can't compare to him in this respect—I saw many familiar elements in his boxing style.
There's another core concept that I can't quite put my finger on right now, but feels somewhat familiar to me.
Of course, even if I could learn it, I wouldn't be able to control the students' physical condition during practice as precisely as he did.
Not to mention implementing targeted measures after careful consideration —
Moreover, it can handle unexpected situations very well.
Bai Hui is undoubtedly a truly promising talent and a true martial arts genius.
I personally think we can nurture him further—he seems calm in everything he does right now, which means we haven't put enough pressure on him, and he seems quite at ease.
Students like this need more pressure; give them enough pressure so they can grow up quickly.
After a long speech, Wu Peng paused and then said, "So I personally think that we should first make him the sports committee member of their class, and gradually let him take over my work, from the class group, to the whole class, then to the whole grade division, and even the whole grade!"
It allows him to keep making great strides and improving himself under near-limit high pressure!
This is a good thing for him, since this treatment is already the best martial arts training conditions that our school can provide.
And now, we can provide it to him free of charge—”
A long silence filled the air.
Wu Peng was very uneasy as he received no response.
For some reason, the strange melody that Bai Hui had created by rubbing his bones together on the martial arts stage earlier quietly resonated in his mind, making him feel uneasy and irritable at the same time.
After a long pause, a voice, neither clearly male nor female, softly rang out: "You just want to relieve some work pressure so you can find a way to adjust your state, regain your confidence in martial arts, and solidify your martial arts will, right?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Peng smiled awkwardly and did not refute it.
"Since you said that this is the best cultivation condition our school can currently provide, why are you giving it to a student?"
Because you admire him? No, it's just that you can't take it anymore, isn't it?
Wu Peng's smile faded.
"Have you ever considered that the moment you have this thought, your spirit is almost impossible to return to what it was before? You—have already given up in the face of difficulty."
Wu Peng's expression gradually became serious.
The principal paused, then continued, "Such excellent conditions for cultivation were given to you, and you still couldn't seize them. Wu Peng, how can you live up to my expectations of you?"
Wu Peng's face darkened: "Principal—"
"Alright, I understand." The principal's voice still came from nowhere, still calm and composed, and said, "I will consider your suggestion. If you want to do it, then do it."
To be fair, Liu Shuyan did help this student apply for a work-study position.
Li Bindao also placed high hopes on him.
It seems you've all placed your bets on him?
"Heh, you can see your own future laid out before you know it, so you're pinning your hopes on the next generation?"
Wu Peng remained silent, only pursing his lips.
"You guys are quite observant, you all think he's a genius from our school's graduating class—and you're not wrong, but there are actually even more talented people in this graduating class."
"Oh? Who is it?" Wu Peng couldn't help but ask, "The other teachers are one thing, but I'm in charge of physical education for all the students in the school, and I know everyone's martial arts progress like the back of my hand—Bai Hui is indeed the one who has improved the most this year!"
He paused, then asked, "Could it be Jiang Yu, the one who got to study at another school through your connections, Principal?"
Wu Peng frowned: "If it's him, it makes sense, since he doesn't attend classes at our school—"
"It wasn't him."
The principal said calmly, "Don't make wild guesses. You can't guess what's going on. Sometimes appearances can be deceiving—having lived in this society full of strange tales for so long, don't you understand that?"
"————I understand." Wu Peng racked his brains for a long time but still couldn't figure out who "principal" was referring to. He said dejectedly, "But Principal, could you please not talk like that in the future?"
It's so uncomfortable chatting with you —
"Heh, I'm tired of living. I don't know how long it will be before I become a dream machine and enter eternity—if I don't prepare myself in advance, how painful will it be if my cognition is incomplete and my will is worn down by the years?"
Bai Hui had no idea what happened on the playground after they left.
He was currently showing a disgusted expression because of Li Youye's words. Although this kind of thing is only human nature, but—isn't it a bit too relaxed to say it so casually and confidently?
In your refined heart, is there no integrity whatsoever?
So your poor physical condition is because you fly too much, right?!
Li Youye, seemingly oblivious to this, continued to hang his head, showing Bai Hui his right fist: "Don't underestimate this Qilin Arm, it's quite difficult to cultivate—"
Not only must one begin cultivation before condensing one's inner energy, but one must also carefully control the degree of cultivation—if not handled properly, one will surely harm oneself before harming others.
And it's also easy to get addicted to it —
Bai Hui retorted, "Harm myself? Harm the machine dam—"
"So you don't understand, hehe." Li Youye chuckled, clearly wanting to shake his head, but his neck wouldn't allow it.
"When this Qilin Arm technique is mastered to a high level, you can switch between your left and right hands and train both arms at the same time!"
Once you master it, you can deal high damage with both your left and right hands!
It is even a prerequisite for practicing a profound martial art called the "Great Handprint of Boundless Life and Death"!
Once mastered, it can produce prints that astound even ghosts and gods!
An ordinary martial artist, if their will is not firm, might have their mental fortitude shattered from a single blow!
Bai Hui:
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No—it's just taking off, does it really need to be described in such a grand and sophisticated way?!
"The Great Hand Seal of Immeasurable Life and Death" — Can you learn anything normal online?!
"Alright, let's not talk about me anymore." Li Youye raised a hand to rub the top of her head, glanced at the stiff-looking Tian Qiyuan, and then her voice suddenly rang in Bai Hui's ears—
"My time outside this time was limited, after all, the mental energy I've cultivated this time isn't very strong, and I haven't yet mastered the Qilin Arm into a two-handed form—"
Tell me about yourself, how's it going? Is "Future Vision" any good?
Bai Hui: "?"
Li Youye winked and said, "When you wanted to do that, I advised you against it. The risks were greater than my own heartbreak."
I can't believe you actually succeeded! Congratulations!
Looking back now, it seems that "Future Knowledge" has really helped you a lot, as you've become the top student in your grade!
Of course, don't ask me anything more. I won't tell you much about this because I'm not sure how you're doing right now.
Tian Qiyuan practiced the "Frostbone Ice Heart Technique," and his brain is almost frozen solid now. We don't need to worry about him for now.
"I have something extremely important to ask you; this is my lifelong request!"
Bai Hui's heart was in turmoil, but his face remained calm.
"What do you want to ask?"
"I want to ask—in that miraculous future—" Li Youye's voice, tinged with nervousness, asked in a secret transmission, "Did I—marry Yu Lian?"
Bai Hui: "—No, you were still single when I came back. Your high school grades were always very stable, and you got into a junior college through a special admissions program in your senior year.—"
As for Yu Lian, I didn't even know he had an older brother!
"What kind of miracle is this?!"
Li Youye was furious: "It's utter garbage! I'm about to give up, I can't hold on anymore—by the way, about the college league and the room sack, you can ask me in another state—"
While it may not be comprehensive, it's still somewhat useful. "You have futuristic foresight," so dealing with this shouldn't be too difficult. Don't tell me you don't even own a house in a miraculous future; that would be utterly despairing.
The transmission of sound abruptly stopped.
Li Youye's emotional fluctuations were so intense that his newly formed "Heart Qi" instantly collapsed.
Then the guy's eyes suddenly went blank, and then he became panicked.
"Holy crap, Bai Hui! Is my neck broken?!"
On Bai Hui's calm face, the veins on his forehead bulged visibly. "You damn well better explain the information about the college league and the situation regarding the 'problematic room bag' before you leave!"
So, the most important thing is chasing girls, huh?!
What about my life? I ask you!
And what kind of mental technique are you practicing? How can it dissipate so easily?!
"A miraculous future where not being able to afford a house will lead to despair!"
Even in his "simple lines" state, Bai Hui could barely contain his anger.
Fortunately, his sanity level dropped significantly as a result, and his anger subsided.
When his sanity dropped below thirty, his turbulent inner turmoil finally calmed down again.
He pondered in his heart—
How come it seems that quite a few people or things know about this "miracle" of mine?
So you were the only one who didn't know?
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