Chapter 21 Big Harvest, Quan Shi
"I called the police. The police will be here soon."
Lu Yuan comforted the girl.
He considered whether to go back to the house and take another look.
He didn't know if there were any accomplices in this group of kidnappers, or if there were any victims in the house that he hadn't discovered yet.
But after the girl in his arms came out, she kept clutching his clothes with her hands, looking insecure.
Worried about stimulating her emotions again, Lu Yuan did not dare to break free.
I simply gave up the idea of going back.
Anyway, the police will be here soon.
Lu Yuan just hugged the girl and squatted at the door of the store, looking at the rainy scene in front of him.
Before ten o'clock, there was no one on the street.
The whole world seemed so deserted that only he and the girl in his arms were left.
After a while, Lu Yuan finally heard the sound of police sirens in the distance.
He opened the girl's hand that was gradually relaxing and stood up from the ground.
"Don't tell the police that I saved you."
Lu Yuan told the girl seriously.
He didn't want his parents to know that he was fighting to the death with seven or eight strong men with knives in the alley at night.
In that case, he would probably never want to continue practicing martial arts in the future.
"Here you go."
Lu Yuan took out a pink hairpin from his pocket and handed it to the girl, then turned around and got into the rain.
Before the police car arrived, he quickly disappeared on the streets.
The girl didn't say a word from beginning to end.
He just held the hairpin in his hand and stared at Lu Yuan's retreating back for a long time.
"It was raining heavily at night, so even if there were surveillance cameras, they probably wouldn't be able to see me clearly.
Moreover, since those people dared to tie people up here and lock them up, they shouldn't be so amateurish that they wouldn't even consider surveillance issues. "
When Lu Yuan arrived home, he found that the door of his shop was still open.
My mother, Zheng Qiuling, was standing in front of the store, holding a plastic fan in her hand and looking around.
When Lu Yuan rushed into the shop with rain all over his head and body, she was shocked.
When she saw Lu Yuan's face clearly, she even screamed.
"What are you doing here? Why does your face look like this?"
"It rained too much on the way and I accidentally fell."
Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and made up a lie.
"How can you fall like this after a fall?"
Zheng Qiuling was anxious and angry, and the plastic fan in her hand kept swinging up and down.
"Did you get into a fight with someone?"
Lu Yuan didn't say anything, just stood there with his head downcast.
"Hey!"
Zheng Qiuling slapped her thigh hard, threw away the fan in her hand, and ran into the inner room quickly.
After a while, she hurried back with a bath towel.
"Why are you fighting with someone?!"
Zheng Qiuling wiped the water stains on Lu Yuan's body with a bath towel and continued to question.
This time the road was far away.
"They bully people."
"Who are they bullying? Bullying you? Who are they?!" "
A few gangsters"
"You are really capable!"
Zheng Qiuling rubbed Lu Yuan's head hard, and there was something in her words. Angry.
After hearing Lu Yuan's groan, his eyes immediately became distressed again, and his movements became much gentler.
"Wipe it yourself, and I'll get you some medicinal wine to wipe it with."
Zheng Qiuling threw the towel to Lu Yuan and was about to leave.
Before going upstairs, he seemed to think of something and hurriedly ran to close the store door first.
It seemed that he was afraid that the "gangsters" Lu Yuan mentioned would suddenly appear from somewhere and chase him into the store.
What a hassle.
By the time Lu Yuan finished taking a shower, applying medicinal wine, and listening to his mother's lecture, it was already almost twelve o'clock in the evening when he got to his room.
"Hiss—"
Lu Yuan pressed the outside of his left rib, and couldn't help but inhale slightly because of the pain.
Only then did those silent pains surge up to trouble him.
The most serious injuries on his body were mainly in two parts.
One was the left rib, which was kicked hard by the middle-aged man. The second one was on the back, beaten with a stick.
The rest of the area was fine, with mostly bruises and scratches.
When I first applied the medicine, my mother felt very distressed. Lu Yuan saw Zheng Qiuling secretly wiping her tears twice behind her back.
"That guy is very strong. He is definitely a top-level fighting master.
Fortunately, after I added two points of strength, I beat him down before he could react. Otherwise, I might not have been able to escape."
Of course, Lu Yuan felt most fortunate.
It's a good thing that the gang didn't have guns!
Anyone with a gun in his arms would be completely cold by now.
Looking back now, I just feel it was dangerous.
If it happened again, Lu Yuan wasn't sure whether he still had the courage to rush into that alley.
"Before you have enough actual combat experience, you must never let yourself fall into such a dangerous situation again." After
this battle, Lu Yuan fully understood the gap between himself and a real [fighter].
The various skills on his career panel have not been tested enough in actual combat, and are just seemingly beautiful statistics.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan finally remembered to check his career panel.
After concentrating for a moment, a series of message prompts immediately popped up in front of me.
[Your basic boxing skill has been improved, and the experience value is +12]
[Your basic kick skill has been improved, and the experience value is +8]
[Your basic footwork skill has been improved, and the experience value is +7]
It's dazzling.
Lu Yuan pulled it directly to the bottom.
[You have experienced a battle, and your professional experience is +57]
[Congratulations, your [Fighter] professional level has been improved! ]
[Congratulations, your basic boxing skill level has been improved! ]
[Congratulations, your basic kicking skill level has been improved! ]
[Congratulations, your basic skill level has been improved! 】
A series of level-upgrading messages surprised Lu Yuan so much that his breathing became a little faster.
Look at your current [Fighter] career panel.
[Occupation: Fighter lv4 (8/800)]
[Basic professional skills: Primary body training lv4 (36/800)
Basic boxing lv4 (66/800)
Basic kicking lv4 (49/800)
Basic footwork lv4 (23/ 800)
Basic grappling lv2 (65/200)]
[Attribute points: 1]
[Skill points: 3]
Basic boxing, basic kicking, and basic footwork are all promoted to lv4.
The [Fighter] profession has also been upgraded from lv3 to lv4, catching up with the [Student] profession.
This fierce battle, which could be called a battle of life and death, provided Lu Yuan with a total of fifty-seven points of professional experience in one breath, as well as a total of hundreds of skill experience points.
It was equivalent to the experience he gained from practicing alone for a whole day, or from brutally torturing Cheng Peng forty to fifty times.
It's not huge.
"Sure enough, [Fighters] still need to grow up fast enough in battle.
Fighting is the best nourishment for improving strength!"
The attribute points that were originally used to temporarily increase combat power were saved because of the breakthrough in professional level. Come.
Lu Yuan originally wanted to add this attribute to his agility.
Looking back, I was shocked to find that my agility had become 9 at some point.
"It has already reached the critical value, and the battle has led to the improvement of the basic footwork level, so the increase is obvious?"
Lu Yuan blinked and instantly wanted to understand the reason.
However, although his agility had improved, Lu Yuan still chose to add this attribute point to his agility.
"First break all ten points, and then consider adding points to specialties."
Add 1 attribute point to agility, and the agility attribute changes from 9 to 10.
Now Lu Yuan's four-dimensional attributes are -
[Strength: 11]
[Agility: 10]
[Physique: 10]
[Intelligence: 10]
(End of this chapter)