The Supreme One

Faced with this problem, Xia Xian sighed helplessly.

Pointing to the paragraph in front of him, he said weakly: "Well, this paragraph describes combat techniques."

Not only do you expend energy while reading, you also have to endure the mental attack of these books. Even if you are used to it, it still feels uncomfortable.

Sheng Wuya also looked in the direction Xia Xian pointed.

"Hahaha, I am indeed a genius, with that flying kick, I made that Wang Lao Er doubt his life!

I really admire myself for coming up with such a powerful move, using my waist to exert force and my thighs to tighten... "

After reading it carefully word by word, Sheng Wuya was a little unsure of his own judgment. After reading it twice, he was finally sure.

"This is clearly a narcissistic diary! Where are the combat techniques?"

Seeing Sheng Wuya's suspicious expression as if he was kidding, Xia Xian was helpless and could only stand up and demonstrate it to him.

"Look, considering his movements in the context, he first rotates his waist, then the muscles under his thighs contract, and then drive..."

After some explanation and demonstration, and also guiding Sheng Wuya on how to perform the move, Sheng Wuya finally had to believe that this was indeed the description of a fighting technique!

Whether this author is a genius or not is not the question for now, but this move can indeed allow a person to launch a full-force attack in a somewhat awkward posture when others least expect it.

Even if one becomes proficient in the practice, one can, like the person in the book boasted, burst out with strength beyond one's physical condition.

Of course, it is definitely not as exaggerated as ten times as he said, but it is still a few percent more.

With the facts before him, Sheng Wuya had no choice but to believe it.

But now he began to doubt his own intelligence.

Look again at the narcissistic nonsense in the book, and the process of exerting force that seems to be described but not described.

Sheng Wuya collapsed on his stool in a state of autism, unable to get up again.

Looking at the shocked Sheng Wuya, Xia Xian smiled unkindly. Seeing that others had also suffered mental attacks, and the attacks were super-doubled, he felt much better.

Then I stopped wasting time and continued to look through and summarize.

There is actually not much useful content in each book. Some even have only one combat technique, while others even have most of the back left blank.

These are all collected here by the class counselors after the students graduate from the classroom every year.

It only took Xia Xian a week to completely sort out all the combat books in the school library.

The final harvest was just a summary note as thick as a thumb.

While Xia Xian was studying and pondering the content, he also found a large empty space in the library to start practicing.

Although the noise was much louder, as long as I brought food to the gatekeeper a few times, he wouldn't wake up anymore.

This went on until the next Saturday.

Early in the morning, Xia Xian got up at the usual time. After getting dressed and washing up, he ran all the way to a repair shop not far from his home.

"Good morning, Brother Liu and Brother Yang."

"Xiao Xian, you're here so early again. It's amazing that a genius like you works so hard."

Xia Xian gave a shy smile like a child, said hello to the two disciples who were assigned to guard the gate today, and went straight to the cafeteria of the training hall.

Along the way, Xia Xian would take the initiative to say hello to everyone he met. These people were basically adults, and naturally they had now embarked on the formal path of cultivation, so they should be respected.

After arriving at the cafeteria, Xia Xian prepared his breakfast without hesitation, and after eating his fill, he went to the training ground for the newcomers in the physical fitness period.

Compared to the geniuses in the school who can still enjoy weekends off, these children who join the school have already started living a 996 life in advance, and when they become adults, they will have to work 007.

So today, Saturday, there are still many people who have come to this training ground.

Although we are all human beings and cannot ignore future potential for the sake of short-term rapid improvement, in order to live a better life in the future, Xiuguan will arrange some other teaching content on Saturday.

For example, collecting herbs requires learning about medicinal plants, and hunting requires understanding wild animals and other species.

All kinds of knowledge need to be learned as quickly as possible. If they begin to fuse their bloodlines and formally start practicing after they reach adulthood, they will have to spend all their practice time around the clock.

Even if they practice every day, there will be a relative upper limit, and the effect of excessive practice will only become worse and worse, but by then they will still have to learn the real way of fighting.

Those physical and spiritual skills require a long time to learn and improve, and the level of proficiency can sometimes really make the difference between life and death in a battle.

Therefore, these basic contents naturally need to be learned in advance during the period of strengthening the body.

Seeing Xia Xian coming, people who were familiar with him nodded and greeted him, but there were basically no strangers.

Many of them studied in the same academy, which basically recruited students based on the region. Tengu School happened to be located here, so most of the students recruited were children from nearby families.

As for the little genius Xia Xian, they had watched him grow up together, so they were naturally more familiar with him.

After saying hello, Xia Xian began today's training. In the past, Xia Xian also spent weekends and holidays in this Tengu Training Hall.

After practicing for a while, it was almost time and the new disciples were basically all there. A lecturer also came slowly. Seeing Xia Xian practicing in the back corner, he also smiled and nodded and greeted him. Then he put on a serious face again and started the lecture.

Older children and younger children attend classes together, and the entire course is divided into six years, with one part taught each year. There is no need to proceed step by step like practicing, so as long as you attend for six years, you have heard all the courses you need to hear.

But when Xia Xian was practicing, looking at these young men standing unsteadily, he felt that the effect was not that great.

Real experience can only be accumulated slowly after one actually starts practicing. By then, as long as the bloodline being fused does not have the side effect of lowering intelligence, Xia Xian's current photographic memory will be a normal ability.

Today's lectures are nothing more than to familiarize them with what their future work will involve in advance, and to cultivate their interest and basic knowledge in these few years, so that they can choose which team they want to join.

Those with better grades will naturally be chosen first. If the quota is full, you can only choose another team even if you are interested.

Moreover, the teaching was really cramming style. Even after Xia Xian had finished his training, the classes were still going on.

The person Xia Xian was waiting for was also among them, so Xia Xian could only study his fighting skills while waiting.