Pick Up Attributes Martial Arts

Feeling for a while.

Chen Yu's father, Chen Zhenghua, returned home with a suitcase and sat beside Chen Yu.

"Little Feather."

As soon as he was seated, Chen Zhenghua introduced excitedly: "There is still a month before the college entrance examination. Dad bought you some cell optimization solution. You must remember to drink a bottle every day in the future."

While speaking, Chen Zhenghua opened the suitcase.

I saw that in this suitcase, 30 bottles of light blue liquid were neatly listed.

Chen Yu knew that these light blue liquids were called B-type cell optimization liquid.

It can give human cells a full range of nutrients, strengthen cell activity, and optimize cell structure...

In a word.

The B-type cell optimization solution has a very good promoting effect on the improvement of a martial artist's physical fitness.

Drinking such a small bottle is no less than an ordinary person training hard for ten hours.

Many parents choose to give their children a small bottle of B-cell optimization solution every day before the college entrance examination.

However, the price of B-cell optimization solution is very expensive, and a small bottle costs 9,999 yuan in federal dollars.

Ordinary families simply cannot afford it.

so.

Seeing that his father bought 30 bottles of B-cell optimization solution for himself, Chen Yu was shocked and moved.

That's 300,000!

In Chen Yu's mind, this may be all their family's savings.

His parents lived frugally, and they didn't know how many years they had to save to save 300,000.

Now, in order to get better grades in the college entrance examination, his parents took out all their savings at one time.

thought here.

Chen Yu's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't know what to say next.

"Don't be stunned, Xiaoyu, go open a bottle and drink."

With a gratified smile on his face, Chen Zhenghua said, "Dad has no ability. After saving so many years, he bought such a small box of B-cell optimization solution."

"You will take one bottle every day, just enough to drink until the day of the college entrance examination."

"By the way, you must not have any psychological burden. Of course, it is best to be admitted to a key university. It doesn't matter if you fail to pass the test."

"Going to an ordinary university is not necessarily worse than others!"

After hearing this.

Chen Yu felt indescribably moved in his heart.

He can fully understand the love that his parents are willing to sacrifice everything for himself!

"Dad, please return this box of B-type cell optimization solution."

Chen Yu, whose heart was surging with warmth, quickly said very seriously: "I don't need to drink these!"

"Xiaoyu, don't be fooled!"

Yang Fang, who had just cooked the food, became anxious when she heard Chen Yu's words: "Although our family is not rich, you will only have the chance to take the college entrance examination once in your life. Whatever my father and I say, I will help you sprint to the intermediate level of martial arts. only!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Chen Zhenghua, who has always been obedient to his wife, immediately echoed: "Xiaoyu, just listen to your mother, don't be self-willed, and don't worry about money, just prepare for the college entrance examination with peace of mind!"

"But……"

The corner of Chen Yu's mouth raised slightly: "I will soon become a senior martial artist, there is no need to take the college entrance examination!"

indeed.

With Chen Yu's current strength, as long as he shows it publicly, he can easily attract the attention of the admissions offices of major universities around the world.

college entrance examination?

Not needed at all.

Direct delivery, that is the most basic.

Scholarships, various subsidies, villa-style apartments...the same will not be less.

In this era of martial arts, an 18-year-old senior martial artist can be called a genius in any high school and can enjoy various top-level treatment.

And Chen Zhenghua obviously does not think that,

His son is about to become a senior martial artist.

joke.

That's a senior martial artist!

Many second-generation rich people who drink B-type cell optimization solution every day from the age of three may not be able to reach this level smoothly.

Therefore, Chen Zhenghua only thought that Chen Yu lied that he was about to become a high-level martial artist in order to save money for himself, and he didn't need to drink the cell optimization solution.

thought here.

Chen Zhenghua quickly became serious and persuaded seriously:

"Xiaoyu, your parents know that you are a sensible child, but I discussed with your mother last night. Even if there is only a 1% chance of helping you sprint to an intermediate martial artist, you should give it a try..."

After the parents' one-way persuasion.

In Chen Yu's eyes, there was a deep emotion unconsciously.

He can fully appreciate the full love of his parents for him.

Regardless of the gain or loss!

without return!

I just want to do my best so that I can have a better future!

"Dad, Mom."

Moved but moved, but Chen Yu finally held his forehead and said helplessly, "Do you believe me? I'm really a quasi-senior martial artist!"

Done.

Chen Yu got up directly and walked to a boxing test machine in the corner of the living room.

This boxing test machine was a birthday present that Chen Zhenghua bought for Chen Yu when he was ten years old.

Its size is comparable to that of a refrigerator. It belongs to the entry-level version of the boxing tester. The maximum strength limit is 1,000 pounds, which is very suitable for families with primary and secondary school students.

In this martial arts world, devices like this are found in almost every household.

Go to the punch test machine.

Chen Yu exhaled lightly, then twisted his body and threw his right fist out.

Bang! ! ! ! ! !

I saw Chen Yu's fist, like a burst of cannonballs, crossed a wonderful arc, and finally hit the target heavily.

The boxing test machine immediately sent out a strong vibration, and the inside was even more crackling, as if it was about to collapse.

"Out of measurement range, no data available."

Immediately after, the punching test machine made a mechanical and electronic sound.

"what!!!"

In this scene, Chen Zhenghua jumped up directly from the sofa, his eyes were full of shock.

Yang Fang was also taken aback by surprise, deeply doubting whether he had just experienced auditory hallucinations.

Because they all know very well that if they think beyond the measurement range of the boxing test machine, they must at least hit a thousand-pound punch.

And the boxing power of thousands of pounds, as everyone knows, it almost symbolizes a high-level martial artist!

"This this……"

Chen Zhenghua's eyes instantly widened to the point of being round, and the surprise in his expression was beyond words.

Looking at this posture, I am afraid that I will wake up laughing from a dream at night.

"Zhenghua, I am me, am I right?"

After swallowing, Yang Fang said incredulously, "Our son is really going to become a senior martial artist?"

"Fangfang, you know what!"

His eyes were hot, and Chen Zhenghua was so excited that his voice trembled: "Xiaoyu became a quasi-senior martial artist at the age of 18, which means that as long as there are no accidents, he will become a formal martial artist in the future, that is a sure thing!"

"Official warrior!"

"Our Chen family is about to come out!"