Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 42 Time Stops

I grass!

Lai Shi, that scoundrel, is the smartest!

This is Fu Chen's first impression of the opposing side.

Lai Shi said that he would let his classmate have three moves; if the student could defeat him or dodge, then the student would win.

However, during the entire process of making those three moves, that scoundrel used his spiritual power to protect his body.

A second-tier martial artist is someone that no non-tier martial artist can match.

Therefore, even if he stands still, no one can move him in the slightest.

Oh shit.

At this point, unlike the later sparring sessions, the martial arts level was no longer suppressed to be the same as the students'.

This completely disrupted Fu Chen's plans.

Fu Chen sighed.

Lai Shi sneered inwardly, but what he didn't know was that Fu Chen's sigh wasn't for himself, but for Lai Shi.

clap clap.

With three punches, as expected, Fu Chen's ordinary fist landed on Lai Shi's chest, but the opponent didn't budge.

Okay, we've successfully reached the second phase of the boss fight.

Lai Shi chuckled inwardly.

It was one thing before, but now that Fu Chen has fallen from grace, he was just messing around with me, showing no respect for elders.

Let's teach him a lesson now.

"Teacher Lai, are we about to start sparring? I have no martial arts cultivation now; I'm just a beginner. You should also keep your cultivation level suppressed at this level!"

Fu Chen offered a kind reminder.

Lai Shi waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I'll hide my spiritual power right away. Don't worry, I don't even know how to use any proper martial arts techniques that have reached a certain level. Rest assured, this time it's mainly to test your combat skills and overall strength."

Unlike you bunch of greenhorns, I know my limits. But speaking of limits, I suggest you take a look at the book "How to Improve Cognition".

Have you heard of Luo Binzhou? He's a famous Chinese alchemist and writer. This book can help you quickly break free from childish thinking.

I have a partnership with the publisher, so you can get a discount if you buy from me!

He clapped his hands.

Lai Shi withdrew the spiritual power from his body.

To be fair, Lai Shi wasn't someone who couldn't distinguish between good and bad. He was calculating that he should hit Fu Chen with more force than he had hit the other person earlier.

However, this "larger" may have some merit; it can't be too big, otherwise it will never be good.

Let's just leave Fu Chen with a body full of injuries worth 1688 yuan; it's his own fault for being disrespectful earlier.

Even injuries have value.

For wounds of similar depth, number, and severity, a white-grade potion worth 288 can completely heal them.

Above that are blue healing potions with a rank of 888 and green healing potions with a rank of 1688.

Don't blame me, I'm doing this for your own good. Doesn't this just mean that you have the highest value in my eyes?

So why did he lie down?

Lai Shi stopped pondering his own thoughts.

He scratched the back of his head and watched as Fu Chen, who had just been standing in front of him, suddenly collapsed.

What is he doing?

To be precise, Fu Chen didn't simply lie down.

It's a public party.

The arms are bent and the legs are straight.

On the ground, they did plank exercises.

Having had all his martial arts cultivation and realm sealed by the system, Fu Chen was no different from an ordinary person at this moment.

In just 20 seconds, beads of sweat began to pour from his neck, forehead, and nose, then flowed away like a tide.

Every minute and every second felt like a clock hand constantly ticking in Fu Chen's mind.

He could even capture the countless moments of the clock hand moving with great precision. He felt that time had slowed down a lot, and every minute and second became torture for him.

What the hell?!

Not to mention his classmates, even Lai Shi couldn't understand what he was doing.

Hua Gua threw a few copper coins on the ground, and then used his thumbnail to poke back and forth between the knuckles of his other fingers.

He was muttering to himself.

In just a few minutes, Chen Jiaxin's wounds began to heal and scab over, and the pain was almost gone. She no longer cared about her tattered gothic rose dress and sat cross-legged on the ground in a carefree manner.

Six tarot cards were laid out in front of her. She turned them over one by one, and then looked solemnly at Fu Chen, who was lying in front of Lai Shi.

Edwards no longer believed in divination. He asked Chen Jiaxin, "So? What did you divine?"

Anjing leaned closer to Hua Gua and asked, "Have you figured it out?" Hua Gua nodded.

The two spoke almost in unison:

"Fu Chen is doing a plank."

Everyone suddenly realized.

That's so accurate!

But is it really accurate?

Lai Shi couldn't stand it anymore. He asked a few questions in a row, thinking that Fu Chen had lost his mind, and went over to see what was going on.

"Being mentally unstable or having a mental illness isn't a big problem. I know a doctor at Ren'ai Hospital; if needed, I can arrange one..."

Lai Shi walked up to Fu Chen, who was doing a plank, with his legs only fifteen centimeters away from Fu Chen.

The thoughtful Lai Shi, afraid that Fu Chen hadn't heard him, even knelt down on one knee.

It was at this moment.

Fu Chen felt like every second was an eternity while doing a plank exercise. He felt that time was moving too slowly, or rather, he was able to seize every moment.

This is a skill that only fitness enthusiasts understand!

Platinum Star, world, time stands still!

Click.

While doing a plank to gain the "time drags on" buff, his other hand, without hesitation, without mercy, and without humanity, slammed into one spot from below...

A soft and chewy texture.

Where is this place? It's so hard to guess...

Anyway, it felt like all the power was being applied to Fu Chen's right hand.

His ears were ringing, and he couldn't tell if Lai Shi was making a roar or a "panting" sound, since this guy had completely suppressed his spiritual power.

This might directly change the other person's sense of pain? It might even directly change their sexual orientation or biological sex?

When Fu Chen stood up, time seemed to return to normal; a second was no longer a whole year, but just a single second.

Lai Shi clutched his most painful spot, the beads of sweat on his forehead reminding Fu Chen of Huangguoshu Waterfall.

He looked at Lai Shi sadly.

Being too shrewd isn't good either. If Lai Shi didn't use his martial arts strength when he made three moves, then he should just make a show of it and pretend to punch the opponent's Supreme Bone.

The move that could scare "Oldman" into flashing his lights could naturally be dodged by Lai Shi. Not to mention him, even if a blind person, a fifth or sixth-level martial artist, or a seventh or eighth-level martial artist came, he would have to dodge!

These are brothers, and we're not kidding!

If Lai Shi had ulterior motives, then Fu Chen had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.

With a heavy heart, he squatted down, hugged Lai Shi, and wept bitterly.

"Teacher Lai, I'm sorry, I did it on purpose, and I think I might have broken it..."

"No problem, I still have a bottle of 'positive energy' green potion. Since you're an elder, consider it a gift from me, it's only 1145.14 yuan!"