Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Angelia, you’ve lost!”
The students parted, and two white coaches walked out.
“Yes…I lost!”
Angelia gave a bitter laugh, looking sowhat dejected.
Looking back, even without her underestimating, Su Lu’s mastery of Maga fighting skills had exceeded her imagination, not like a novice at all.
She said again to Su Lu: “I have nothing more to teach you, you don’t need to co to private lessons anymore.”
This no doubt saved a large amount of expenditure, but Su Lu felt a little embarrassed upon seeing Angelia’s gloomy expression.
“Boy! You can fight, let have a match with you!”
A coach suddenly jumped into the ring.
“Charlie, that’s enough!” Angelia’s face darkened: “It’s just a simple match, what are you trying to do?”
“Angelia, Charlie is just excited by a good opponent and wants another match, don’t get too worked up…” Another coach ca forward, smiling, his eyes looking at Su Lu harboring so hostility.
This had provoked the wrath of the crowd.
Su Lu felt a little uneasy: “Alright…let rest for a bit!”
His hands were itching to fight, but he had just been in a brawl, and was not at his peak state, he had to rest properly.
‘This is due to the low constitution…’
Su Lu went to the corner, opened a bottle of water, and took small sips.
This was the sports drink specially provided by the Fight Club, with a slight salty taste.
At that ti, Angelia ca over, helped him in massaging his muscles, and spoke in a low voice, “I’m sorry… Charlie, he’s my suitor. I didn’t like him, I didn’t expect him to make trouble for you…”
“The person who should apologize is !”
Su Lu was nonchalant about it.
Young people acting on their hormones, that’s a normal phenonon.
With the fighting skills he had mastered, even if he lost, it wouldn’t be too embarrassing, just take it as gaining combat experience.
“Charlie’s right leg has been injured before! And… watch out for his chokehold!”
As she was leaving, Angelia lowered her voice and warned.
“Thanks…”
Su Lu flexed his muscles, and stepped into the ring.
“Good, let’s get started!”
Charlie twisted his neck, his joints made a crisp sound, his face bore a cruel smile, he suddenly got close, delivering a right hook.
Bang!
Su Lu raised his left arm to block, clearly feeling a sting in his arm: “Hmm… this Charlie’s arms are definitely stronger than Angelia’s!”
This white coach, his strength slightly surpassed Angelia’s.
Luckily, Su Lu was given a hint, and kept a mobile strategy without forcing a head-on collision.
‘He wants to choke !’
Suddenly, he saw Charlie rushing over like a black bear, arms wide open, he imdiately understood sothing, his left leg quickly hooked.
Bang!
Charlie’s fatal skill did not hit, instead, he lost his balance and fell over in the ring, his face showing frustration.
“Phew, phew…”
Su Lu was panting, took the chance to get down from the ring: “This Charlie, a bit harder to fight than Angelia… But thankfully I still won, huh?”
Suddenly, a screen appeared in front of him, making him doubt if he was hallucinating:
[XP 10!]
‘It really… has experience!!!’
Su Lu used a towel to wipe his face, covering the surprised expression: ‘Why?’
He had clearly defeated Angelia before, but didn’t get any experience points.
‘Could it be…’
Seeing Charlie stand up, that hostile gaze, Su Lu suddenly realized sothing, producing a certain guess: ‘Is the key about the ‘enemy’ judgnt? Angelia and I were just practicing, whereas Charlie bears a grudge against ! In other words, green-nad monsters don’t yield experience! But red-nad monsters do!’
Thinking this, many things beca clear.
‘In that case…’
Su Lu looked at the large number of students and several coaches inside the Fight Club, almost having sparks in his eyes.
What did he see?
This is a continual pool of experience!
“Just now doesn’t count… one more ti!”
Just as predicted, the humiliation of defeat made Charlie’s eyes turn red, blocking Su Lu’s path.
“Charlie!”
Angelia’s face changes color imdiately.
If the previous one was friendly exchange, now it’s openly seeking revenge: “You can’t do this, I’m going to tell the club president!”
“Angelia…have you been captivated by this kid?”
Charlie roared loudly: “Even if you tell the club president, it’s no use, today I must defeat him!”
“You…”
Angelia got angry, about to say sothing, but a hand landed on her shoulder, and turned her around.
“Coach, it’s great… I want another round too!”
Su Lu had a curve raising at the corner of his mouth, showing a provoking expression: “I don’t care how many rounds you want today, I’ll accompany you!”
“Good!”
Taking advantage of the short rest before stepping into the ring, he quickly pulled up his attribute bar:
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Na:[Su Lu Pottery]
Profession:[None]
Professional Rank:[0]
Title:[None]
Strength:[1.2], Agility:[1.2], Constitution:[0.7], Spirit:[1.6]
Skill:[Creation of Dead Princess LV1],[Maga fighting skill LV1]
Passive:[Common Hebrew LV3],[Basic physics LV4],[Demon hunting knowledge LV1],[Ancient Hebrew LV2]
XP:[10]
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Only Su Lu could see the light blue screen appearing, and so categories on it had very small changes.
“Is it because the experience points are too little that the four basic attributes like Constitution cannot be raised directly?”
Thinking of the last ti when just learning[Creation of Dead Princess] consud fifty points of experience, Su Lu appeared thoughtful.
Fortunately, as he flipped through, he found a ‘ ’ symbol after Maga Fighting Skills, indicating that it could raise levels with experience points. He was overjoyed, used his consciousness to touch the ‘ ’ symbol.
[Do you want to use 10 Experience points to level up Maga Fighting Skills? YesNo?]
A dialog box imdiately popped up.
“Yes!”
Su Lu chose yes without hesitation. However, he sighed in his heart, this Maga Fighting Skills obviously did not match the abilities on the casting side.
He only had 10 experience points, and[Creation of Dead Princess] at LV1 remained the sa, clearly, the experience needed to upgrade it far exceeded that.
[Maga Fighting Skills level raised to LV2! Mastered the ‘Eight Forms’, Constitution 0.2, Strength 0.2!]
With a flick of his mind, there was a quick change on the attribute bar.
‘So for each level up of Maga Fighting Skills, there is a 0.1 increase in strength and constitution?’
Su Lu felt a faint heat flow throughout his body. Also, his mastery of the Eight Forms in his mind was more skilled. He couldn’t help but laugh. He stepped into the ring, beckoned Charlie: “Co on! I hope you won’t disappoint !”
This is a huge experience gift pack, can’t let it slip by!
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