I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

    "Tell me, how many seconds are you going to hold on?"

    Lin Mo looked at the silver-haired opponent, surprised not only by the arrogance of the other party, but also by the youth of the other party.

    [Black soil: 18 years old, martial arts apprentice, general appearance. Winning streak: 29. 】

    【Light Wind: 18 years old, formal martial artist, true appearance. Winning streak: Not counted. 】

    "Only 18?"

    You must know that the youngest opponents in the previous nine games were in their twenties, and most of them were in their thirties and forties.

    And the opponent in this battle is actually the same age as you?

    This made Lin Mo somewhat unaccustomed: "Are young people so arrogant now?"

    Lin Mo silently observed his opponent.

    It is also time to let your opponents understand that young people should be humble and low-key!

    …

    Off screen.

    Many people were surprised after seeing the appearance of "Light Wind".

    "It's him!"

    "Zhou Qingfeng!"

    "In order to stop the black soil's winning streak, the novice proving ground has even moved out! It's really an uncompromising means!"

     "Since Zhou Qingfeng has taken action, then there is no suspense in this battle! The only suspense now is, how many seconds can the black soil last under Zhou Qingfeng's men?"

    "If Zhou Qingfeng is willing, the battle should be over within a second!"

    "However, it is a miracle that the black soil can win 29 consecutive victories!"

    Zhou Qingfeng!

     Budo high schools around the world may not have any idea about this name. Because... some geniuses do not go to high school at all, and do not need to take the martial arts college entrance examination, but directly enter the special training channel of Xia Kingdom.

    And Zhou Qingfeng is such a genius.

    Even Nie Qing, the leader of the new village management team, was surprised: "Xiao Yuan, you can actually invite Zhou Qingfeng?"

    Xiao Yuan smiled smugly when he heard this. The genius of this special training channel is not something that everyone can invite.

    "Although Zhou Qingfeng is just entering the fourth rank, but in reality, as long as his fist strength is not too much beyond his...even the fourth rank extreme, he is not his opponent!" Xiao Yuan's eyes were bright. This is not because he is touting Zhou Qingfeng, but it is true, "In the novice proving ground, weapons cannot be used, and Zhou Qingfeng's strength is greatly limited! But even so, the general middle stage of the fourth rank may not necessarily be his opponent. !"

    "Indeed!" Team Leader Nie Qing did not deny it, "After all, this Zhou Qingfeng is a rare psychic master!"

     Psychic…

    He is a very unique, but very rare type of person among warriors!

    Ordinary warriors practice boxing power; and mind power masters, because their spiritual power is far more powerful than ordinary people, so in addition to practicing boxing power, they can also practice "mind power" at the same time!

    Although, from the point of view of strength, the "mind power" may only be one tenth of the "fist power".

    For example, Zhou Qingfeng has 1800 kilograms of boxing power, but only about 200 kilograms of thought power.

    But….seven

    It is no exaggeration to say that the Psychic is a bug among the warriors!

    And now, Lin Mo is facing such a bug!

    Fortunately, no weapons can be used in the novice proving ground, so Lin Mo doesn't have to worry about the sneak attack of steel needles.

    But even so, Zhou Qingfeng's 200 kilograms of thought power can be directly superimposed with his boxing power! That is to say - in the novice proving ground, everyone's boxing power is locked at 800 kilograms; but Zhou Qingfeng can rely on the superposition of mental power to have a boxing power of 1000 kilograms!

    BUG or BUG?

    Because of this, those who knew Zhou Qingfeng immediately asserted that there was no suspense in this battle!

    But...

    Those who know Zhou Qingfeng are, after all, very few.

    The vast majority of live broadcast viewers don't even know who Zhou Qingfeng is, and they have never even heard of a "psychic master"! Therefore, they are still more optimistic about Lin Mo.

    In their eyes, the "black soil" has proved its strength with the strong crushing of the field! And this "Light Wind", not only has no record, but also pretends to be X when he appears, it is difficult to be liked!

    "Have any of you seen this 'Breeze'?"

    "No! Which school is it? It's so hanging?"

    "Look at his arrogance! If he was in our high school, he would have been beaten three times a day!"

    "I don't like his hairstyle! Don't let me run into him on the street, or I'll hit him once!"

    "Dare to ask Black Earth how many seconds he is going to hold on? He should think about it first, can he hold on for three seconds?"

    "The most ruthless words, the most poisonous beatings!"

    "Sit in the front row and watch X be beaten!"

    …

    In the battle arena, Lin Mo did not despise him so much.

    If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

    Starting from the 21st winning streak, every opponent that Lin Mo matched came from outside the novice village, and each one was carefully selected by the novice proving ground. This shows that the silver-haired young man in front of him is definitely not weak!

    In addition, in the first nine matches today, Lin Mo has shown unstoppable strength! Under such circumstances, Qing Feng dared to speak ruthlessly as soon as he came up, which further showed that his strength should not be underestimated!

    "This must be a big boss! Most likely it's Tier 4!" Lin Mo made a judgment in his heart, "I've only just entered Tier 4, so I might be slightly inferior to the opponent in terms of combat skills! "

    But Lin Mo didn't feel any pressure.

    The outcome of a battle depends not only on boxing power, fighting skills, but also on-the-spot response, fighting wisdom, etc.

    In terms of combat wisdom, even those old foxes who have experienced many battles are not necessarily comparable to Lin Mo!

    And this is where Lin Mo's confidence lies in winning.

    "If you can't fight with it, don't fight with it! We must seize the initiative as soon as possible!" Lin Mo was like an old fox, with a sly light flashing in his eyes. The highest fighting wisdom is - no compromise!

    It's just... Lin Mo didn't know that Qing Feng, who was standing opposite him at the moment, was such a buggy opponent!

     "Why, haven't you figured out how long you can hold on for a few seconds?" At this moment, Qing Feng spoke again.

    His face is still undisguised arrogance.

    And he does have the right to be arrogant!

    After all, in this novice proving ground, his strength will not lose to the combat skills of the "middle stage 4"! How could he possibly take a mere martial arts apprentice in his eyes?

    "A martial arts apprentice, it's just a 'quasi fourth-order'!" Qing Feng thought to himself, "Take ten thousand steps back and say, even if it is really fourth-order, so what?"

    He Zhou Qingfeng, will he put his fourth-order opponent in his eyes?

    "For an opponent like you, I will definitely end the battle within three seconds!" Qing Feng smiled, "But, you can run into me, it is a rare opportunity for you ; Plus, someone asked me to take good care of you... So, I'll play with you more!"

     Qingfeng put on an aloof attitude: "Today, I will let grassroots like you understand how big the gap is between you and a real genius!"

     Countless viewers in the live broadcast room are itchy.

    "Shit! Where did this kid come from? It's too bad!"

    "Look at his face, he's born to be squeamish!"

     "Don't stop me, let me match him and kill him!"

    "Do you think it's possible, this breeze is really strong? After all, if you don't have a certain strength as a foundation, how dare you come out and pretend to be X?"

    "Upstairs, you are so funny! I still need strength to pretend to be X? Anyway, I only need a mouth to pretend to be X!"

    “If you have strength, it is called Niu X! If you have no strength, it is called pretending X!”

    "I think Breeze may think like this - anyway, I'm going to lose to the black soil, so it's better to put on an X before losing! In this way, even if you lose, you can give The millions of viewers in the live broadcast room left a deep impression, and it is also famous!"

    "The analysis upstairs is reasonable! If I were to match the black soil, I would do the same!"

    "It's cool to pretend to be X, but you'll regret being beaten!"

    …

    The breeze on the ring, of course, did not know that he had been sprayed into a dog!

    Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

    What about being sprayed into a dog?

    Use your strength to hit the face of the troll, won't you be fine?

    As long as you show your strength, all the trolls will be silent!

    "Black soil! If you are ready, then I'm about to shoot!" Before the shot, Qingfeng also reminded him specially, showing how confident he is!

    "Wait!" Lin Mo smiled meaningfully, "It's not easy for us to meet at the novice proving ground. Before the battle, why not shake hands in a friendly way?"