I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

    Hard!

    Really!

    The picture was so vicious that Lin Mo didn't dare to look directly at it, so he could only take a detour.

    "What kind of special fate made me meet this scene!"

    Lin Mo felt that his eyes were going blind!

    Even, he was worried that he might leave a psychological shadow... As soon as he sees Yin Jian in the future, I am afraid that he will think of this picture involuntarily.

    "A sin!"

    Lin Mo wailed in his heart.

    He's just a baby! So dirty eyes!

    …

    When I got back to the gym, the sprint class had finished the afternoon class.

    Gao Haoran was standing beside the car, and it seemed that he was about to go home.

    "Mexico!"

    As soon as he saw Lin Mo coming back, Gao Haoran rushed over excitedly: "I thought you had already gone home, and you won't be coming back today!"

    "My martial arts dream is still here, how can I not come back?" Lin Mo said seriously.

    "That's right!" Gao Haoran rubbed his hands, "Brother Mo, I have something, I don't know if I should tell you!"

    "Oh?" Lin Mo glanced curiously.

    When did Gao Haoran learn to be subtle?

    However, as soon as he saw Gao Haoran's eagerness to try and couldn't help but want to share, Lin Mo understood: "Have you made a breakthrough in combat skills?"

    "Hehe!" Gao Haoran smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Brother Mo, I know that breaking through in front of you may hit you a little bit, but... I really do I can't help it!"

     Hit me?

    Lin Mo suddenly glanced at the little fat man with a strange look on his face - after a day of lying flat, my strength accuracy has reached the "three silk" level, and I will soon break through to the third-order extreme !

    You still want to hit me with your trivial breakthrough?

    Of course, Lin Mo would not say that.

    I'm afraid of hitting Gao Haoran!

    "Good brother, are you telling me this?" Lin Mo said sternly, "If you can make a breakthrough, it's too late for me to be happy for you!"

    If it wasn't for Gao Haoran, would Lin Mo know about the "holy land" of the sprint class?

    Now, Lin Mo is about to lie down from "first-order" to "third-order extreme"; if Gao Haoran can't make any breakthroughs, then Lin Mo really feels that he is sorry for this good brother !

    Fortunately, Gao Haoran finally got his way!

    "Let's talk about it, what level have you broken through?" Lin Mo asked with concern.

    "It's just..." Gao Haoran said deliberately modestly, but his tone was full of show off, "It's only second-order!"

    "It's only second-order?" Lin Mo was slightly startled, "You're using this 'also' very accurately!"

    "Ahahaha! Is that so? I also think that this word is very accurate!" Gao Haoran laughed.

    He thought that his "pretending to be humble" way of pretending to be X had been seen through by Mexico. And Mo Ge could see through it without saying it, and he also cooperated with him to speak ironically.

    It's just... Gao Haoran probably never thought that what he said was not "irrational", but "true"!

    I really feel "just"!

    And it's very "just"!

    "Hey, Brother Mexico, what are you holding in your hand?" After showing off, Gao Haoran felt very comfortable. Only then did he discover the courier in Lin Mo's hand, and he couldn't help asking curiously.

    "Some prizes!" Lin Mo said casually.

    "What lottery event did you win?" Gao Haoran would never have thought that this was not a lottery prize, but a 20-game winning streak in the novice proving ground.

    "I have to go home!" Gao Haoran said, "The expert my dad hired for me last night taught me very well! If it weren't for his guidance, I would be afraid today. I still can’t break through to the second rank! I will continue to listen to the expert’s advice tonight, so I won’t come to the sprint class! —Are you going home with me, or stay here?”

    "Of course I stay here!" Lin Mo said without hesitation.

    "Then it's hard work for you, Brother Mo!" Although many people think that Lin Mo is a overlooking dog, Gao Haoran always believes that he is a brother of Mexico for the martial arts dream, "I will reimburse you for the supper, here It's two hundred dollars!"

    "Good brother!" Lin Mo took it calmly, "For the martial arts dream!"

    "For the dream of martial arts!" Gao Haoran also solemnly said, "Good brother!"

    However, their martial arts dreams are slightly different.

    Gao Haoran is desperately chasing his martial arts dream!

    And Lin Mo, just lie down, and the martial arts dream will come over by itself.

    …

    Gao Haoran drove away.

    Lin Mo stood alone outside the gym, looking left and right: "Where's the owner of the barbecue stall? It's already here, and it's the weekend, so why haven't you set up a stall yet?"

    This is too lazy!

    "I rely on it?" Suddenly, Lin Mo reacted, "Is it possible that I was hit by me last night, and will not come again?"

    The more Lin Mo thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

    This boss is because of his martial arts dream, so he sets up a stall outside the gym all the year round, selling barbecue while stealing from the teacher to learn. But just last night... his dream of martial arts was shattered by Lin Mo!

    And it is smashed and smashed!

    I was so angry that I closed the stall and left!

    I have ordered this today and haven't set out yet, I guess I really gave up my martial arts dream!

    "But barbecue is innocent!" Lin Mo was very depressed, "Why give up the dream of martial arts, why should I give up selling barbecue at the same time? If he doesn't come, what will I eat?"

    Supper has become a problem!

    Besides, without the barbecue stall as a cover, Lin Mo will definitely be mistaken for a overlooking dog by more strange eyes!

    "What about this!?"

    Lin Mo was in a hurry.

    Looking at the dog, let's put it aside... After all, it's not as important as eating barbecue!

    "Have it!" Lin Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately picked up the phone, "Hello! Hot pot restaurant..."

    In half an hour.

    In the gymnasium, hundreds of students in the sprint class looked at a windowsill in anger.

    "Damn!"

    "This lookout dog is too arrogant!"

    "You're lying on the window sill, watching and eating hot pot!"

    "Any bottom line?"

    Yes!

    Without the barbecue stall, Lin Mo simply ordered a hot pot takeaway and ate it on the windowsill.

    Don't ask where the electricity comes from!

    The takeaway brother's battery car is parked next to it!

    Since you all misunderstood me as Overlook, right? Then I didn't hide it, and simply ate hot pot directly by the window.

    A wisp of aroma wafted into the gym through the window, and inside was a group of classmates who had consumed a lot of physical energy and were groaning with hunger - this lethality is much stronger than barbecue!

    Who can handle it?

    In addition, the teachers of the sprint class also wanted to use the temptation of hot pot to sharpen the will of the students; therefore, they directly acquiesced to Lin Mo's behavior of eating hot pot by the window. This leads to…

    The students of the sprint class are madly challenging the limits of their will!

    And Lin Mo's involution index has soared like crazy!

    Lin Mo was dumbfounded: "The effect of hot pot is so good?"

    The mayor heard this, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and all the squires also fell to the ground one or two big stones in their hearts. Immediately, they competed with each other as if they didn't want money. .seven

    "Uncle Ninth is as expected of Uncle Ninth, he is amazing!"

    “…”

    "Ninth Uncle is our Renjiazhen Dinghai Shenzhen!"

    “…”

    "Uncle Jiu is worthy of being a disciple of Maoshan, Taoism is superb, I suggest..."

    The kung fu of all the country gentlemen is really extraordinary, one or two, they come with their mouths, it seems that they don't have to use their brains.

    "Alas..."

    Ninth Uncle sighed slightly.

    "Why, Ninth Uncle, is there any hidden danger in this matter?"

    Seeing the mayor, his heart sank and he asked quickly.

    "Yeah, Uncle Ninth, this...isn't there anything wrong?"

    The squire who paid attention to Jiu Shu's expression quickly asked.

    They are not being careful.

    This matter, after all, is related to their lives.

    The poor face, but unable to save, is really ashamed. Huang Wanwan and his son were also poisoned by this evil beast, and the poor road was also unable to save them. "

    Ninth Uncle sighed, his face heavy.

    "Everyone, I can't blame my senior brother for this matter, the manpower is exhausted after all. The evil beast who caused the disaster is a quasi-evil god. With this level of existence, the strength can fight alone, and even It's better than me waiting for cultivation.

    Save from them…