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 Lu Yuan was sitting on a black bench, holding a gray water bottle in his hand.
 About twenty meters in front of him, on the ground covered with a thick layer of soft cushions, there were more than thirty black fist stakes that were almost as tall as a person.
 There is a big word "source" printed on the fist stakes, and in front of each stake stands a student wearing a blue martial arts uniform.
 The students worked hard to hit the boxing pile in front of them, making various cheering sounds in coordination with their mouths.
 One after another, the atmosphere on the field was particularly lively.
 Lu Yuan looked at the lively scene intently, looking very quiet.
 Until the sound of "get out of class is over" brought him out of his trance.
 He stood up.
 He took the initiative to meet a figure running towards him quickly through the crowd.
 "It's a long way!"
 What came to Lu Yuan was a young man of similar age to him with slightly dark skin.
 He has a pair of very thick eyebrows and slightly curly hair, with wet locks sticking to his forehead. His whole body exudes a kind of heat after strenuous exercise.
 "How's it going? Isn't the atmosphere in our martial arts gym very good?"
 The young man started to untie the bandage on his palm.
 "Martial arts training can also be used for self-defense, and its uses are much greater than those sports like badminton and swimming you mentioned before."
 Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, handed over the water bottle in his hand, and said, "I have to go back and discuss it with my parents."
 The young man saw Lu Yuan's intention and said quickly: "Don't worry, I'll call my uncle later and make sure he agrees to your coming here.
 From now on, we can have company when we come to class together.
 Look at how skinny you are, you should learn some fighting skills to save yourself from being bullied. "
 The young man touched Lu Yuan's shoulder lightly with his fist, then took the water bottle he handed over, unscrewed the cap and drank heavily.
 After he drank most of the bottle of water in one go, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and continued: "And our martial arts school is holding activities. If you sign up for classes now, you will get a much better discount than usual."
 "Um."
 Lu Yuan hummed and did not answer.
 The young man didn't say anything more. He just said "I'm going to take a shower. You can wait for me in the hall for a while" and hurried away.
 Lu Yuan watched the boy go away, then picked up the backpack on the chair, turned around and walked towards the gate of the venue.
 The boy's name is Cheng Peng, and his classmate and best friend is an enthusiast of deep fighting sports.
 I heard that he recently wanted to sign up for an extracurricular interest class that could exercise and improve his physique, so he forcefully dragged him to the martial arts gym where he usually trained to "audit".
 After persuading him earnestly, I wished he could sign up and join immediately.
 Lu Yuan came to the entrance of the martial arts hall and stood on the steps.
 Above his head is a huge signboard with the ancient Chinese character "Yuan".
 Source martial arts hall.
 There is an enrollment advertisement posted on the wall at the door.
 On it were simply written words such as "Guwu", "Strengthening", "Fighting", "Summer Enrollment Warm-up" and "Special Offers".
 Lu Yuan stared at the price information marked on the advertisement for a long time, and finally chose to turn his head and stop looking at it.
 During this period, people kept passing by him.
 Men and women, everyone appeared confident and flamboyant.
 Compared with them, the thin Lu Yuan looked lifeless.
 Lu Yuan looked at these people with some envy.
 To be honest, he was still very moved by Cheng Peng's suggestion.
 The body after time travel is weak and thin, and lacks exercise for a long time.
 The phrase "thin dog" is the most appropriate way to describe it.
 This is why he is eager to change.
 Practicing martial arts and learning fighting skills seems to be a very good choice.
 but........
 The high tuition fees made Lu Yuan hesitate.
 "Given the current situation at home, there is a high probability that they will not agree to my signing up for this martial arts interest class.
 The price is too much beyond my parents’ expectations..."
 Lu Yuan thought silently in his heart.
 "Goodbye coach."
 Cheng Peng's voice came to his ears, attracting Lu Yuan to turn around and look.
 He saw Cheng Peng, who had changed his clothes after taking a shower, appeared at the door of the martial arts gym at some point.
 He was waving goodbye to a man of medium build and in his thirties.
 As if noticing Lu Yuan's gaze, the man glanced in his direction casually.
 Looking into those eyes, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a tingling feeling in his heart.
 It was as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and the hairs on the back of his hands almost exploded.
 "Bang bang - bang bang -"
 Lu Yuan felt his heart beating rapidly, and finally suppressed the throbbing.
 Looking again, the man who gave him this unprecedented sense of oppression had turned around and entered the martial arts gym.
 "Who is this person?"
 Lu Yuan kept his face calm and pretended to casually ask Cheng Peng who was walking in front of him.
 "who?"
 Cheng Peng looked back along Lu Yuan's gaze, and soon showed a surprised expression.
 "You said he is the coach of our martial arts gym and a very powerful fighting master.
 You don’t know that our coach can punch the boxing pile used by students for training seven or eight meters away!
 It's not an exaggeration at all, it was really knocked away with one punch, I saw it with my own eyes.
 That scene, tsk tsk..."
 When Cheng Peng said this, his face showed a look of envy and admiration unconsciously, and Lu Yuan was even more stunned when he heard it.
 He had just seen the boxing pile used by Cheng Peng and the others for training. It must have weighed over a hundred kilograms.
 A punch that can knock something weighing over a hundred kilograms away seven or eight meters?
 How much punching power does this require?
 Boxing champions in previous lives may not be able to do it.
 Although he didn't know how much Cheng Peng's emphasis on "no exaggeration" really meant, Lu Yuan could not help but feel a stronger impulse in his heart.
 Then this impulse quickly turned into greater helplessness.
 "....Coach Qin is the direct disciple of the gym owner, that's why he is so powerful.
 It is said that he has won awards in provincial fighting competitions. "
 “Hey, it would be great if one day I could be accepted by the museum owner as his direct descendant.
 No, even just becoming Coach Qin's official disciple is enough.
 Then why don’t I kill people randomly in school? ....."
 Cheng Peng was still chattering, but Lu Yuan had no intention of listening anymore.
 He grabbed his backpack and walked towards the bus stop in the distance.
 "I'm home."
 "Forehead......."
 Cheng Peng's conversation stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he looked at Lu Yuan's back.
 "Won't you accompany me to surf the Internet? Didn't we agree to improve points together?"
 "Who told you, I want to go home and eat."
 "Gan, pigeon me again!"
 Cheng Peng raised his fist towards the back of Lu Yuan.
 .........
 Ten minutes later, Lu Yuan was already sitting on a bus.
 “There are six hundred and thirty-eight dollars and fifty cents in my mobile wallet.
 Including the class scholarship rewards for progress in the first two monthly tests, the total is less than 2,000 yuan.
 It’s too far off…”
 Lu Yuan put down the phone in his hand and sighed softly.
 His original thought was——
 I told my parents to sign up for a general sports interest class. After I got the money, I secretly signed up for a martial arts class. I used my own small coffers to make up for the shortfall.
 But after a rough calculation, it turned out that this idea simply didn't work.
 The cheapest course package at Yuanwu Hall is more than twice the price of ordinary sports interest classes.
 The difference between the two was too big, that part was empty, and the little money he had saved was far from enough.
 Although he now has a strong curiosity about areas that he has never been exposed to in this life or two.
 But the cruel reality is before us, and we can only choose to give up.
 Lu Yuan never considered asking his parents to pay all the money to enroll him in a martial arts class.
 Recently, my grandfather suffered a cerebral infarction and needed a lot of money for surgery.
 The family's small shop encountered financial problems again.
 At this juncture, he really couldn't open his mouth.
 If it weren't for the fact that the unified examination required a special sports subject, he wouldn't even want to attend a general interest class.
 If you just want to exercise your body, you can just run by yourself every day.
 "...At 3:27 pm on June 5, my country's third extraterrestrial base was officially completed. The list of the first batch of personnel to go has been determined. It is understood that the list includes... ....."
 "Clearance, clearance! Clearance for everyone! Clearance for everyone on the last day!"
 "...."
 The news was playing on the bus's on-board TV, and the sound of horns from the shops along the street came from outside the window.
 Lu Yuan leaned on the hard seat of the bus and stared at the hurried street scene outside for a while. Soon he heard the sound of the arrival prompt announcing the arrival of the destination station.
 He got out of the car through the back door.
 The eleven o'clock sunshine in June caught him off guard with bursts of steaming heat.
 He crossed the road, then quickly hid under the shadow of the building, and walked straight along a road.
 Soon, a small shop with the words "Xinghua Food Store" printed on a red background with white letters came into his sight.
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 The starry sky mecha is as powerful as a dragon, and the gods and demons in the abyss are whispering and roaring. 
 In this era of collision between new techniques and old techniques, technology and divine power, Lu Yuan stumbled into the world with an attribute panel that allowed unlimited job changes. 
 "Occupation [Martial Arts Grandmaster] + material [Heart of the Nine-Headed Dragon of the Abyss], can be advanced and transferred to [Darkfall Dragon Sect]...." 
 Lu Yuan looked at his hands that were gradually covered with black scales, the black hair behind his back fluttered wildly without wind, his scarlet eyes stared at the humanoid mechanical body flying across the night sky like a shooting star, and whispered to himself with a smile: " Now...I should be able to tear apart mechas with my hands..."
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 The doomsday strikes, and all the plants and water sources on the earth are exhausted and decayed. 
 The world fell into panic, and order and humanity fell apart. 
 Food and survival have once again become the most concerned topics of people after the new century. 
 Rice noodles have become a luxury item, and only the rich can enjoy them. Vegetables and vegetables have skyrocketed in value, and there is no market! 
 However, at this moment, someone found a mobile phone. After accidentally opening it, the video in the mobile phone shocked the world. 
 The sweet vegetables are rolled into the hot pot, exuding attractive green! 
 The roasted golden leg of lamb is oily and dipped in cumin like sesame seeds! 
 The delicious fish soup is as pure as milk, sprinkled with green onions! 
 At the dinner table, a little girl who was carved and jade bitten off half a strawberry and begged: Brother, I really can’t eat it! !
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 Li Cheng traveled to the Marvel world and bound a question-and-answer system to conduct prize-winning questions and answers to superheroes. Since then, the entire Marvel world has collapsed. 
 Thanos: Who is it that made my plan public? Damn it! 
 Thor: Why do you want to publish my two hundred catties video? Did I provoke anyone when I was a fat house? 
 Rocky: What did I do wrong, to publish the video of me being thrown around by the Hulk? 
 US team: Who is saying that I can’t hold Thor’s Hammer on the surface, so I practiced a set of combos secretly?
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 The end of the world is coming, terror covers the whole world, and the earth becomes a hunting ground for zombies and mutants.
 Zhao Tianlei accidentally obtained the mysterious super system. Although he is not a saint, but how can he stand idly by when he sees the miserable state of the world and the students die one by one, and see how Zhao Tianlei, who has a super upgrade and exchange system, leads humans Fight against groups of corpses to restore human civilization.
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 This is a story about crossing planes from A Song of Ice and Fire and building a magical empire after reaching full level in The Elder Scrolls 5. 
 Outline Plane: The Elder Scrolls 5 – A Song of Ice and Fire – Pirates of the Caribbean – Merlin Legend – Dracula’s First Year – Blood Race (Bloodthirsty Strain) – The Sorcerer’s Apprentice – Marvel – American Horror 3 – Harry Potter – The Hobbit – The Vampire Diaries – Thor – Star Wars – Grimm – Marvel – Azeroth. 
 The story is fast, multi-dimensional, there must be a plane you like! 
 Guarantee one update every day, see collections, recommended tickets and mood updates.
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 Transmigrated into a vicious Kryptonian criminal, even General Zod, who desperately needed the power of his clan, dared not release him from the ice. 
 When he finally regained his freedom, there was the already formed Doomsday lying beside him! 
 Look at Lex Luthor talking to Superman. 
 Listen to the countdown to rebirth that is gradually ringing in your ears. 
 Heisenberg took his heart…. 
 “Don’t stop me, I have to go to other worlds to bask in the sun for 10,000 years!!!”
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 It is incumbent on me to recast the glory of the god of death!
 Start with a Zanpakuknife, and the site is all on your own!
 Mephisto, Lord of Hell?
 To play with people’s hearts, you still have to look at me!
 Necromancer?
 Just let me try the power of Canhuo Taito!
 Iron Man Stark?
 Come on, I happen to be short of a director of the Technology Development Bureau here!
 …
 Lord, who inherited the will of the Spirit King, traveled to the world of Mei Man and decided to become the biggest behind-the-scenes man!
 When Lord ruled the three major organizations of the Invisible Empire, the Void Night Palace, and the Spirit Court, looking at the entire universe, he couldn’t help but sigh: In fact, at the beginning, I just wanted to live!
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 The Battle of the Two Cities is just an insignificant microcosm of Runeterra. If you jumped out of the small Twin Cities and started living on Runeterra a thousand years ago, how would the fate of the heroes change? 
 Kyle and Morgana no longer turned against each other, the wandering Kled really became a cavalry general, the 
 confused and kind Veigar was redeemed, the lonely wind elf Janna had a caring companion, 
 Evelyn, LeBlanc, Soraka, Jax... 
 When the heroes walking on the land become flesh and blood, people who love and hate, Runeterra becomes a real and cruel world. 
 Time has witnessed the growth of Noxus, There is also clumsiness in the cruelty, 
 history depicts the capital of Demacia, there is also filth in the light, 
 the secrets under the ice of the Freljord, the deadly trap in the sand tomb of the royal family of Shurima, 
 the ghost of the black mist in the Shadow Isles , Ionia's Blooming Festival, the sea beast culture of the Blue Flame Islands, 
 there are many puzzles and landscapes in Runeterra, and there are crises that are 
 imminent in the 
 shadows . The Protoss who enslaved the Dragon King plotted their own plots, the 
 Void Watchers watched indifferently on the land full of vitality, and the 
 ruined King Fyego sat on the throne, screaming for pain all day long... 
 Under the crisis and pressure in the sky, a person who is familiar with the plot... The modern killer traveled to Runeterra, flapped his wings a thousand years ago, and became the supreme warlord of Noxus. 
 When a person created an epic with his own hands, then this person himself is a living 
 myth.
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 One day, Roddy counted the abilities he had gained on a whim. Mental attack, stealth, mindfulness, metal control, freezing… After half an hour, Emma can’t stop!
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 [Student master + black technology + technology to rejuvenate the country + war against terror]
 Song He, a high school student, got the "Xueba Resentment System". As long as he gets the mentality of the collapsed Xueba, he can exchange for various black technologies.
 So, Song He kept letting the masters break their defenses:
 "You angrily won the first place in the grade, and all the top students ranked backward, and the resentment value +10000!"
 "You get a special allowance for your scientific research achievements, the treatment is higher than that of your teacher, and the resentment value +1000!"
 "Ding Yangze, the second in the class, learned that the goddess he has a crush on is your licking dog, his mentality exploded, and his resentment value +800!"
 "You announced a technical blockade against unfriendly countries, the resentment value +400 million!"
 "The resentment value you have accumulated has exceeded 100,000 points, and the skills you have acquired are unforgettable!"
 "You have accumulated more than a million points of resentment, and you have obtained life-extending genetic technology!"
 "You have accumulated more than ten million points of resentment, and you have obtained a sample of an interstellar spaceship!"
 Song He is difficult to defend, you Xueba are so easy to break the defense? If this continues, I will really be invincible...
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 After nine years of apocalyptic life, he was reborn. He started with a second-level mantis blade and controlled a god's altar! As long as he killed zombies, mutants, and even extraordinary people, he could deprive them of their abilities and use them for himself. From then on, a unique existence gradually rose in the apocalypse. The noble and cold goddess of life, the passionate fighting angel, the unruly and hot-tempered princess of the remnant clan, and the unruly heroes. They only obeyed the orders of one person, and that was the doomsday king who looked down on the world - Su Yuan.
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 Su Junxin fumbled among the zombies for ten years before finally becoming the leader of the safe zone. As a result, on the day of the celebration banquet, she stepped into the vortex of time and space–regenerating a woman with the same name and the same face as her. High school students.
 It’s hard to adjust the mentality to determine that the Buddha system faces life, but one after another bad things come one after another.
 The tricky and demanding stepmother: “Su Junxin! Go and wash the clothes! I don’t want you to live in vain when I raise you!”
 Blackheart Bailian’s stepsister: “My good sister, you can’t control your boyfriend. How can you blame me?”
 My girlfriend of Scheming Green Tea: “I was lucky enough to get the first place in the host contest, so you didn’t have a scholarship…you wouldn’t blame me, would you?”
 Facing these boring faces, Su Junxin calmly raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and her fingertips instantly lingered.
 “It’s okay, the child is disobedient, just a fight.”
 She blinked her eyes lightly and smiled, “If it doesn’t work, then play a few more times.”
 Later… Seeing the annoying spirits who had been cleaned up and subdued by herself, Su Junxin finally balanced her mind.
 It’s just that what makes her puzzled is how did that very clingy school grass look exactly like the former leader who was killed by her?
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 Lu Liran, the former deputy captain of the first federal mobile team, disappeared in a great war, and his life and death are unknown. 
 Seriously injured in the war, lingering on his last breath and penniless, Lu Liran was luckily bound by the survival system. 
 Under the tasks issued by the system—— 
 The Giant at thirty degrees below zero, conquer the Arlok Glacier; 
 In the No Man’s land under the black wind and sand, travel deep into the oasis in the hinterland of Salba Desert; 
 The Island in the Sky under the blue sky, the challenge of surviving on an uninhabited island; 
 The Blue Hole in the Endless Abyss, exploring deep sea wrecks and lost ancient cities. 
 The Muddy Lands, the Forest of White Bones, gathering specialties of the Haunted Swamp; 
 The Lord of Fire, the giant dragon lurking on the ground…… 
 Therefore, in the Desolate Star that hates the federal army the most, a man with a disfigured face and mysterious identity quietly appeared in the top ten dangerous uninhabited regions of Desolate Star. In exchange for rich bounty rewards by hunting rare and exotic beasts that ordinary people can’t hunt, and the live broadcast of wilderness survival, he also started rapidly sweeping the entire planet. 
 “Ah, the anchor looks so scary, no one dares to marry such an Alpha no matter how powerful he is!” 
 “??? Brother Lu, I can! Marry me! The sense of security is at max level, like!” 
 “The anchor is really a god. This is the first time I’ve seen someone at the top of this year’s list of Desolate Star’s Most Attractive Alpha + Least Wanted to Marry Alpha at the same time…” 
 During a live broadcast, a heavy rain washed away the scar on Lu Liran’s face. 
 The whole live room is boiling!!! 
 “Marry me, marry me! Brother, marry me!” 
 After the live broadcast was closed, another man, so handsome that people subconsciously held their breath, appeared. He surrounded Lu Liran’s body and whispered: “You’ve been missing for so many years with my cub, when are you going to give me a name?” 
 Lu Liran: “…” 
 Yes, this is still an old-fashioned story of O pretending to be A and running away with joy. 
 … 
 His Excellency, the First Commander of the Federal Army, disappeared suddenly in the peaceful post-war era. Until one day, everyone noticed that he appeared in a live broadcast room, happily pretending to be a s*upid human-shaped pendant, and unscrupulously pestering a male anchor with a terrifying face. 
 “Official announcement, this is the commander’s wife.” His Excellency, the Commander-in-Chief of the Federation, said so. 
 The live broadcast room is boiling again!!! 
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