Chapter 102 gave Coach Lin a billion-dollar shock.
"Black Soil. Magic Mountain"
Lu Yuan lightly drew circles on the paper with a pen, a look of thought appearing on his face.
With his super memory, he reproduced all the information he had just obtained behind Lu Jing's back during the video call.
It involves an ancient small language called "Old Phoenician".
This ancient language is not uncommon. It originated in the Chihe Period, which was earlier than the Baishan Period, and was once popular.
But because of the disappearance of a powerful empire, it was submerged in the long river of time.
The information recorded on the board behind Lu Jing was messy and trivial, as if it was written down casually by someone while they were discussing.
The only thing that is still coherent is the last sentence written by Lu Yuan in the notebook, which was translated from ancient Phoenician -
"The eternally cracked black soil will cover every gravel in the magic mountain with blood."
Beyond this, there is a recurring elephant pattern.
The overall pattern is a black triangle.
Within the triangle are three curved lines supporting an eye.
Lu Yuan searched the Internet for a long time, but could not find any clues about this pattern.
"Maybe we have to start with religion and legends."
Lu Yuan closed his notes and hid them among a pile of ancient mythology, history and language books at hand, and then rubbed his temples habitually.
If Lu Jing was willing to tell everything, everything would seem much simpler.
It's a pity that Lu Yuan can't persuade her.
Thousands of kilometers away, and only through video calls on his mobile phone, he simply couldn't win enough trust for himself from Lu Jing.
Only when Lu Jing came back and punched a solid concrete block in front of her
could she realize the abilities of her biological brother.
"Fortunately, I'll be back next month. I hope nothing happens in the meantime."
Lu Yuan sighed in his heart, then stood up and tidied up the wall and table a little.
In his excitement before, he punched a small hole in the wall, but now he regrets it.
If my parents found out, they wouldn't know how to explain it.
I can only plan to go back and find something to plug the hole, and then use a poster to cover it up, which should be able to hide it temporarily.
After finishing all the trivial matters, Lu Yuan called up his career panel to check.
[Name: Lu Yuan]
[Age: 17]
[Strength: 14]
[Agility: 12]
[Physique: 15]
[Intelligence: 14]
The level of [Ancient Language Expert] is still at lv3. I just completed the research and let this profession There is once again an "Ancient Phoenician lv1" skill on the panel.
Professional experience has also increased by more than ten points, and it is not far from level 4.
In addition, the only thing that can bring a relatively large improvement to Lu Yuan's strength and bring him closer to the next level is the crane-shaped pile skill on the [Fighter] panel.
The current status of the crane-shaped pile is lv3 (134/400).
There are still more than 200 experience points left to reach lv4.
Judging from his current progress, it is estimated that he can earn more than two hundred points in a few days.
Lu Yuan spread a mat on the floor as usual, and the small bed he slept on had been moved to the wall near the door, so the free space in the room seemed a little larger.
"With the rat monster issue settled, it's time to contact Lin Zhiqin.
Last time he said he wanted to see me for something good, but I don't know what it was."
Lu Yuan stood still on the mat, assuming a crane-shaped stance.
The next second, I quietly entered the state of [absolute concentration], and suddenly felt the feeling of falling into the water.
His mind quickly calmed down.
"Coach."
"Hello, Coach Lin."
Lin Zhiqin walked through the first floor of the martial arts hall, and occasionally students coming and going would greet him.
He nodded slightly, with no emotion or anger on his face.
He didn't slow down until he was almost at the door of a certain training room.
The black hard-soled leather shoes stepped on the smooth marble floor, but they seemed like a cat walking across them without making any sound.
"Bang! Bang bang! Bang -"
The dull sound of hitting came from the training room one after another.
Lin Zhiqin quietly stepped into the door of the training room. When he saw the scene inside clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.
It seemed like he saw something that surprised him -
he was in an empty training room.
A figure was continuously hitting the heavy black fist pile in front of it.
He is tall and well-proportioned.
The loose white martial arts uniform was worn on his body, and it seemed to fit properly due to the stretch.
The neck and arm muscles occasionally exposed when punching show smooth and full curves, giving people a strong sense of strength.
He looked like an adult man from the back, but when his profile was revealed, he realized that there was still a trace of youthfulness on his face.
Not old, still just a teenager.
The young man's punches and kicks were extremely powerful, and from time to time there was a roaring sound in the room.
Every time his fists and feet hit the fist pile, the fist pile would shake.
Lin Zhiqin watched quietly, the shock in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
"Coach!"
The young man suddenly noticed Lin Zhiqin's presence, immediately stopped his movements, and greeted him with a hint of surprise.
"When did you come?"
Lin Zhiqin did not answer. He just walked up and looked at the young man in front of him.
"You have changed a lot."
"Yes."
The young man was naturally far away.
Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to smooth back his sweat-wet hair, and said with some embarrassment: "During this period, I eat very well, and my body grows very fast. To put it in my mother's words - every morning I wake up differently
. That's it."
"At your age, you are like this."
Lin Zhiqin said, suddenly snorted, and reached out to grab Lu Yuan's shoulder.
Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly and he reacted quickly.
Without looking at Lin Zhiqin's palm, he raised his hand and punched Lin Zhiqin's temple.
The two of them changed their moves at the same time in an instant, and then took action at the same time.
Fighting fast, the sound of fists and feet clashing sounded in the room one after another.
However, just a few seconds later, a figure was thrown out of the battle group, flew seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily on the soft cushion.
"Hiss—"
Lu Yuan breathed, rubbing his arms and getting up from the ground with a "painful look on his face."
"Coach, you're a bit harsh today."
Lin Zhiqin didn't respond, but looked at him intently, as if he wanted to see him clearly.
After a few seconds, it suddenly returned to normal.
"You go change your clothes first, I'll wait for you in the lobby."
After saying that, he turned around and left. "It seems that Coach Lin needs to digest it alone for a while."
Watching Lin Zhiqin's figure disappear quickly, the expression on Lu Yuan's face calmed down little by little.
In Lin Zhiqin's test just now, except for a few methods to press the bottom of the box, he had almost nothing to hold back.
14 points of strength, 15 points of constitution, and .13 points of agility -
he came to Lin Zhiqin after he had trained the crane-shaped pile to level 4, gained 1 point of agility, and returned to a slightly more symmetrical body shape.
The substantial improvement of the three attributes is probably a shock to Lin Zhiqin who is considered a "martial arts genius".
Before, Lu Yuan's strength improved rapidly, but he was still hiding it for fear of being seen by Lin Zhiqin.
Now he is completely open to it.
After coming into contact with the yellow bear, Lu Yuan realized that his previous ideas were completely wrong.
Being great at something isn't actually a bad thing.
If he didn't show a certain talent, would Zhou Ling send him a "trapping device" specially?
As long as the biggest secret of the career panel is not leaked.
"If I show some characteristics of a martial arts genius appropriately, I might be able to gain more."
Lu Yuan thought, walked to the locker room, and took a simple shower.
When he changed clothes and came to the hall, he found Lin Zhiqin already sitting on the chair at the entrance of the hall.
Smoking quietly.
As if thinking about something.
"Coach."
Lu Yuan walked up and shouted.
Lin Zhiqin looked up when he heard the sound, walked out of his dazed state, and put out the cigarette casually.
"Let's go, I have arranged a game for you today."
He stood up from the chair and greeted Lu Yuan.
There seemed to be some complicated and difficult-to-understand expressions in his eyes.
Lu Yuan looked outside the door. The sun was shining brightly outside and it was only afternoon.
It stands to reason that it is too early to go to Mosa.
But he didn't say anything, simply said "ok" and honestly chose to follow Lin Zhiqin's arrangements.
More than 20 minutes later, the two people drove at the entrance of Mosa Club.
Walking all the way into the club lobby until entering the down elevator, Lu Yuan suddenly turned his head and glanced behind him.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Zhiqin frowned and looked at him.
"Nothing."
Lu Yuan shook his head, but kept staring at the billy goat statue hanging on the wall opposite the elevator entrance.
It wasn't until the elevator door slowly closed that he returned to normal, but his eyes kept flashing.
After going down to the second underground floor, we entered the competition venue.
Facing those billy goat sculptures that could be seen everywhere, a certain feeling in Lu Yuan's heart suddenly became stronger.
——These
goat heads
seem to be staring at him!
The top of the head, the back, the sides, and all directions in front
were watching him silently.
"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem with this Mosa Club!"
Lu Yuan had a sullen face, thoughts rolling in his heart.
After his intelligence reaches 14 points, his perception becomes very sharp.
These goat statues in the Mosa Club are completely different from ordinary decorative statues.
They
seem alive!
"Is it involving the extraordinary again?"
Lu Yuan had no urge to turn around and leave.
He felt all this carefully, and gradually realized that this inexplicable gaze was not directed at him alone.
Everyone who enters Mosa and passes in front of the goat statue will be "scrutinized" in this way.
They are like a group of silent guards.
Silently observing every arrival.
"It can appear openly to the public as a serious church. It
is officially recognized and has the qualifications to hold official fighting competitions.
It should not be a cult like the Crow God Cult."
"Otherwise it should have been long ago I have been uprooted several times by people from the Yellow Bear Organization."
"So it seems that Mosa is an extraordinary organization that has been officially approved to exist?"
Thoughts surged in Lu Yuan's mind, and he subconsciously looked at the back of Lin Zhiqin who was walking in front of him.
He didn't know whether Lin Zhiqin knew this.
Lu Yuan walked all the way to the lounge and was still thinking about Mosa.
He originally thought he would come over this afternoon.
To compete on stage, you have to wait until night.
What I didn't expect was that the rules of the second stage were quite special and were completely arranged according to the players.
Any player who comes to the arena at any time, as long as he can match the corresponding opponent, Mosa will immediately arrange a match.
It’s really an arbitrary competition rule.
"In the second stage of the schedule, the opponent's strength will be improved, and you may encounter professional-level players."
Lin Zhiqin originally wanted to give Lu Yuan some pre-match guidance, but as he was talking, he suddenly glanced at him and then waved. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you can just go up."
After saying that, he reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket, looking uninterested.
Lu Yuan knew why.
I felt helpless.
Lin Zhiqin obviously has not yet recovered from the impact of his soaring strength.
This shock of a hundred million points seems to be a bit too much.
Lu Yuan didn't say anything. He silently put on his triangular billy goat mask and stepped onto the towering fighting ring step by step.
Standing in this position, the feeling of being noticed and scrutinized suddenly became stronger.
The huge billy goat statue above his head hung silently, his empty eyes silently overlooking the ring.
Lu Yuan watched for a while, then withdrew his gaze and focused on the opponent in front of him.
With a simple glance, you can roughly judge the opponent's strength.
Then the next second after the referee announced that the contest had officially begun,
Lu Yuan quickly rushed forward and punched with his right hand.
[Special Power] was not used.
But with the blessing of 14 points of strength, the white and strong arms still made a sharp whistling sound in the air.
It was like a python with its mouth wide open and suddenly poked its head out of the hole.
Under the slightly funny monkey mask, a pair of eyes suddenly opened wide.
As soon as his horrified eyes showed a little, he was severely suppressed by a huge fist. The
first order almost reached 12,000, which was a very good result.
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(End of chapter)