The knowledge in books is fake, and only after being integrated into your own body can it be true.

After fighting with Lu Jun a few times, Lin Meng deeply realized that even if he learned all the knowledge in martial arts books, it did not mean that he had fully mastered it.

And if you want to integrate it, what you need is tempering!

Just like a blacksmith, it is a hard work, and through continuous battles, all the knowledge learned in books is turned into instincts and integrated into the bone marrow. This is the real power of oneself!

The physical fitness of mortals has its limits. Lin Meng is very clear that his body has been out of the period of rapid growth, but his combat skills still have a very high room for growth.

In order to fulfill his dream and step into the extraordinary door, he will learn all the ways that can improve his combat effectiveness.

In order to integrate all combat skills, Lin Meng began the combat madman mode.

There are more than fifty members in the Ancient Fist and Liu Martial Arts Hall. Most of them know him, so he took the initiative to challenge those people one by one.

Their warlike appearance made the students in the martial arts hall give Lin Meng a nickname called "Martial Artsman".

Lin Meng disagreed with this. Is he considered a martial arts crazi? Lin Meng felt that he was not. He just had a clear purpose. He had his own dream. He wanted to become an immortal and become an ancestor. In order to fulfill this dream, he was willing to fight.

As the days passed, Lin Meng began to live regularly. He learned three martial arts teaching books every night, and went to the martial arts hall during the day to find someone to train himself. Day after day, it was like repeating it continuously, but what was accumulated in the repetitions every day was Lin Meng's own strength!

There were fewer and fewer people who could fight Lin Meng in the entire martial arts hall, and even fewer and fewer students could not be killed instantly in his hands. Until almost no, Yi Amu looked at him and became more and more shocked. Lin Meng knew that Yi Amu didn't know that he had a golden pocket watch, and he thought Lin Meng was extremely talented!

In the later period, Yi Amu also vaguely made a fight with Lin Meng several times. In Yi Amu's eyes, Lin Meng was already qualified to challenge him, but Lin Meng had not accepted Yi Amu's fight yet because he knew that he still had room to grow up. He had not finished reading the martial arts books in his bedroom, but he still maintained the speed of learning three books a day, training during the day, and studying at night.

With an overly regular life, even Lin Meng's mother noticed the abnormality, and sometimes even asked Lin Meng what she was busy with these two days. Lin Meng casually found an excuse to fool him, and he couldn't tell his mother what he was doing.

Lin Meng moved to Ping'an City three years ago. The reason for moving was because of his father's death. Lin Meng's hometown has many extraordinary people than Ping'an City. His father died in the disaster of the extraordinary people. His mother did not want Lin Meng to encounter danger in the future, nor did she want him to become an extraordinary person. She just wanted him to live a peaceful and happy life.

But this is impossible. Lin Meng has not given up on his dream of becoming an extraordinary person for seventeen years without awakening the golden pocket watch. Now that he has awakened the golden pocket watch, it is even more impossible!

The dream of becoming an extraordinary immortal and becoming an ancestor is too hot. Lin Meng probably can only be an unfilial son in his life, but even so, before the college entrance examination comes, try not to worry about his mother.

A week passed in the blink of an eye. Before I knew it, the pile of martial arts textbooks on Lin Meng's desk was already half smaller. Perhaps it was relying on the time squeezed out from the golden pocket watch space, but the learning process was all learned by Lin Meng.

It takes an average of 100 hours to understand a book thoroughly, and the remaining acceleration points on the pocket watch that he has learned half of the martial arts books is not enough to allow Lin Meng to read the rest of the martial arts books.

But it was almost the same. The entire martial arts hall had been beaten down by Lin Meng. After being beaten repeatedly, no one in the martial arts hall was willing to make Lin Meng's sandbags.

"It's almost time."

On Sunday, Lin Meng walked out of his gate, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky. The sky of this world is so beautiful, but so high that it is so far away that it will never reach mortals.

One day, Lin Meng will fly up the sky and become a member of the free and carefree world. Today is when everything begins.

Standing at the door of his house, Lin Meng lowered his head and looked at his palm, clenched it into a fist, filling his powerful force. This is the strongest time in his life, and it is time to start the next step.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Yiamu's number skillfully. After a moment, a rough voice came from the cell phone.

"Lin Meng?"

"It's me, coach, I want to find you some things today, do you... have time?"

A calm voice was told from Lin Meng that Yi Amu seemed to feel something, and after a moment of silence...

"I'm on the second floor of the martial arts hall, so no one will disturb you here."

"good."

Lin Meng nodded and hung up his phone.

The ancient Quanliu Martial Arts Hall is not too far from the Lin Meng family, and it will take more than ten minutes to take the bus to arrive.

Getting off the bus, Lin Meng looked at the huge martial arts entrance in front of him and took a deep breath.

If many years later, he has really become one of the extraordinary powerhouses, maybe... this is where the dream begins.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, Lin Meng resolutely stepped into the ancient boxing martial arts hall.

There were a lot of members in the martial arts hall on Sunday. The moment Lin Meng walked into the martial arts hall, the inside of the martial arts hall was slightly silent for a moment, and a large number of members even took a few steps back. Within these days, Lin Meng, who turned into a challenge to the madman, almost beat everyone present.

The warrior is warlike, but he is beaten unilaterally, and no one is willing to fight.

After crossing the road given out by everyone, Lin Meng walked up to the second floor. The second floor of the Guquanliu Martial Arts Hall belongs to the coach's private area, and basically few people come here.

Lin Meng, who stepped out of the stairs and walked up the second floor, looked around and saw a wide living room with rubber wood on the ground, which was very suitable for fighting.

At the end of the living room, there was a man in a white samurai uniform, looking away from Lin Meng with his back toward Lin Meng. His strong back bulged the wide samurai uniform, accompanied by the breeze outside the window, blowing the ribbon around his waist in the wind, and the momentum of the strong man quietly leaked.

"You are here." I am speaking slowly with my back to Lin Meng.

"Lin Meng, today we challenge the administrator of the Guquanliuwu Pavilion!"

Lin Meng looked at Yi Amu's back and said resolutely.

Word by word, Yi Amu on the opposite side finally turned around. The two looked at each other ten meters apart. Lin Meng could clearly see the expression of the man opposite. He couldn't see what was in Yi Amu's pupils, but he knew very well that there was a strong sense of fighting in his pupils!

"Lin Meng."

"Um?"

"What else do you want to say?"

"No."

"Okay, since there isn't, then... come on!!!"

Bang!

In an instant, there was no trace of nonsense or words. Lin Mengyi Amu stepped out at the same time, and the ground vibrated violently, and two extreme shadows flew out like two bullets, colliding!
Chapter completed!