I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

    "You're here to pick up girls!"

    In the roar, Wu Bin quickly packed up the barbecue stall, packed it up and left.

    Fortunately, Lin Mo was agile and grabbed the skewers on the table and a bottle of beer before Wu Bin cleared the field.

    "This psychological ability is too bad, right?" Looking at Wu Bin's back, Lin Mo was speechless.

    You are the one to play!

    It's you who can't afford it!

    It’s really a vegetable addiction! m.biqmgètn

    If I had known this would happen earlier, Lin Mo would not have been able to accompany him to learn!

    "Have a barbecue and let the owner of the barbecue stall run away... What is this called!"

    Without the skewers and beer, Lin Mo continued to lie at the door of the sprint class, how boring!

    Besides, when Jiang Xue asked why he came here before, Lin Mo swears it, because he likes to eat the barbecue here!

    But now, the barbecue stall is gone, but he continues to stay here... How to explain it then?

    Lin Mo is almost certain that no matter how he explains it, in the eyes of others, it is "everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart".

    "But the problem is, I don't have the heart of Sima Zhao!" Lin Mo felt wronged, "Jiang Xue doesn't think I'm a dog licking right?"

    The more Lin Mo thought about it, the more frustrated he became!

    Come on!

    I am not a dog!

    "Forget it, don't think about it!" Lin Mo sighed, "For the sake of the involution index, you should be aggrieved, and if you are wronged, you will be wronged!"

    Even if it is licking a dog, it is the involution index!

    As for women?

    What is a woman compared to the involution index?

    I have no interest in women!

    Masters of martial arts are all skilled! What's the use of a woman?

    Can I eat it?

    It’s not delicious yet!

    It's just...the barbecue stall is gone, and the seats are gone. Lin Mo can only find a corner to squat on his own, beer in one hand and skewers in one hand.

    "It's too hard!" While eating and drinking, Lin Mo shook his head and sighed, "In order to improve my fighting skills, it's really too hard for me!"

    Of course, Lin Mo also knew in his heart that although he was a little hard, he was already very happy compared to those who practiced hard in the sprint class.

    Also, Lin Mo can still feel that his combat skills are soaring all the time!

    So even if you are a little wronged, you will!

    "It's better than those in the sprint class, who are tired and can't improve much, right?" Lin Mo comforted himself, calmed down, and silently felt the soaring of his combat skills. "I just broke through to the third-order, and there is still a long way to go from the third-order ultimate!"

    Battle skills are actually more precise control of power!

    Under the same punching power, the more precise the control of the power, the stronger the strength will be!

    The ultimate requirement of the third-order is "practice like silk" - the power control is precise to the limit, and you can mobilize every tiniest bit of power on your body at will!

    Attack, the whole body will be perfectly concentrated in one point in an instant. Change moves, then unpredictable, can easily make all kinds of incredible changes.

    "I'm still far from being able to control such fine power!" Lin Mo could clearly see how far he was from the third-order extreme.

    The third-order extreme is accurate to the control of "every trace of power".

    And Lin Mo's accuracy is probably at the level of "one hundred strands of power".

    A hundredfold difference!

    "However, I'm still improving very fast now!" Lin Mo could intuitively feel that the accuracy of his power control was soaring.

    One hundred threads!

    Ninety-nine!

    Ninety-eight!

    "Tonight, the power accuracy will probably be improved to about '30 silk'!" Lin Mo estimated.

    The improvement from "100 filaments" to "30 filaments" seems to be a big improvement, but in fact it has only increased by more than three times. The precision required to reach the "one trace" level from the third-order ultimate requirement is like silk, which is still a full thirty times!

    "The accuracy of 30 threads means that the combat skills are in the middle stage of the third order!" Lin Mo thought to himself, "However, the further you go, the harder it will be to improve! If you want to achieve the power accuracy" A trace of 'level, I'm afraid it will take me all day tomorrow!"

    It took a whole day!

    How difficult!

    Fortunately, the sprint class will be in class all day tomorrow, otherwise it will be even more difficult!

    Just…

    Lin Mo didn't even think about it, how many formal warriors, even if it took a lifetime, the power accuracy could not reach the "one trace" level!

    Practicing strength like silk is the lifelong pursuit of many formal warriors!

    …

    Soon, the barbecue was finished, and the wine was finished; Lin Mo squatted by the corner outside the gym, even more boring.

    "Huh—" Lin Mo, who was squatting in the corner in a daze, suddenly lit up, "Don't fight!"

    Lin Mo quickly took a few steps forward and scolded: "Stop! Don't fight!"

    Seeing that the two sides did not listen to the persuasion, Lin Mo was suddenly a little angry.

    "I said don't fight, can't you hear me?"

    "Stop!"

    "If I don't stop, I'm about to!"

    "This is what you forced me to do—" Lin Mo pointed at the corner and shouted indignantly.

    In the corner of the wall, two ants are fighting!

    Lin Mo persuaded for a while, but both sides refused to stop, instead they fought more and more fiercely.

    This made Lin Mo unable to bear it!

    "Stay here and don't move!" Lin Mo pointed at one of the ants, grabbed the other ant, took it and threw it on the lawn a few hundred meters away, "The distance created Beauty! It's so far apart, I see how you two fight!"

    After doing all this, Lin Mo clapped his hands with satisfaction: "I've done a good deed every day!"

    However, returning to the corner, Lin Mo fell into boredom again.

    "Swipe your phone for a while!" It's really only 1% of the phone's battery left, otherwise Lin Mo wouldn't be bored enough to help the two ants persuade them to fight, "Tomorrow I must bring Charge the battery, otherwise I will be bored to death after the whole day!"

    As soon as she turned on her phone, Lin Mo swiped a city news.

    【Shocked! A talented young man in Haicheng was born, and it is suspected that the city's college entrance examination champion has been booked in advance! 】

    "Is there such a thing?" Lin Mo was slightly surprised.

    Just as I clicked in to read this news, my phone turned off.

    "I wipe!"

    Lin Mo fell into boredom again, so he could only check carefully on the ground to see if there were any ants running out to fight in the middle of the night.

    …

    Time flies.

    In an environment with no barbecue and no mobile phone, Lin Mo spent two or three hours like a year, and finally made it to the end of the sprint get out of class.

    "It's finally over!" Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

    It's been nearly three hours, it's really hard!

    Fortunately, perseverance will eventually pay off - Lin Mo's power accuracy has reached "30 threads"!

    "The middle stage of the third order!" Lin Mo was quite satisfied, exactly as he expected.

    Laying flat for three hours, the combat skills soared directly from the "second-order extreme" to the "third-order mid-stage"! The speed of this improvement... It is not so fast to open and hang!

    "Let's go! Go home!" Just as Lin Mo was about to get up and leave, he saw Jiang Xue had come out of the gym.

    Jiang Xue's eyes were cold, she didn't speak, she just glanced at Lin Mo coldly.

    "I..." Lin Mo is so innocent!

    He was just lying here hanging up the phone... but Jiang Xue misunderstood it as a licking dog!

    Can you please stop being too affectionate!

    This is really not love!