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Chapter 17

Chapter 17 Is he obviously a genius (")

"It's just 0.1?" Chen Meihua widened her eyes, and her expression as if she had lost 500 million yuan in wealth made Ma Haizhen laugh and feel a pity.

He took a breath. Perhaps because of Ma Sunhui, he did not show off the airs of the head of Chen Meihua as a family. He just sighed: "This opportunity is hard to come by. Although that place is called the cradle of evolutionists, it also has great dangers. If Yoonghui cannot go, it may be a good thing."

"It is said that the little genius from the Liu family in Zhengrong District three years ago has gone?" Chen Meihua asked softly.

"Yes, it's been three years." When talking about this, Ma Haizhen felt his chest was blocked. No one wanted to see another evolver born in his opponent's camp, but this kind of thing could not be solved by being angry.

He looked up at Chen Meihua, pondered for a moment and said to Chen Meihua: "Although Yoonghui cannot enter that place for systematic training, his qualifications are not inferior to those geniuses who can enter. He can reach the level of 6.6 and 7.1 cards for the first time by stimulating his potential, which is already a rare genius."

"So, I decided to train him for six years."

"If he can stimulate the potential of the other eight acupoints within six years."

"Then, maybe it may take less than fifteen years to give birth to a new evolver in my Ma family."

"Even if the boy from the Liu family can become an evolutionist, the next generation of my Ma family may not be much worse than his Liu family!"

Ma Haizhen told Chen Meihua about his considerations and decisions, and he didn't give Chen Meihua too much choice. He called her in, but in fact he just told her simply.

As the patriarch of the Ma family, Ma Haizhen has the right to decide how to cultivate geniuses born in the clan.

Chen Meihua obviously knew this rule, but when she thought that she was about to part with her son for six years, she couldn't help feeling sad. She asked softly: "When will the patriarch set off?"

Since it is training, of course it cannot be locked in the greenhouse of Majia Villa.

Hearing Chen Meihua's inquiry, Ma Haizhen thought for a moment before saying, "We have to wait for the time being. After Yoonghui successfully stimulates the potential of Taiyuan acupoint, I will teach him to set off in half a year."

"That's about a year?" This news is undoubtedly great news for Chen Meihua. At least her son can stay by her side for a year, instead of rushing to set off immediately!

"Let's see how long he has inspired the Taiyuan acupoint first." After all, Ma Haizhen is the leader of a clan and is also a peak-level existence in Baifeng City. He still has this patience. After all, he also wants to see if Ma Yunhui's qualifications have really reached the level of genius.

The length of time to stimulate the potential of Neiguan acupoint is only a preliminary determination. In everything, it will take until Ma Yunhui stimulates the potential of Taiyuan acupoint before making the final judgment.

Chen Meihua also understood this truth, so she smiled and nodded, stood up and said, "Everything will be done according to your arrangements by the patriarch. If there is nothing else, I want to go back and accompany Yoonghui first."

"Go." Ma Haizhen nodded with a smile, but had no intention of getting up and sending her away.

It was not until Chen Meihua left that Ma Haizhen stood up and smiled with a little playful smile.

"The first acupoint potential was stimulated in just four months and twenty-three days."

"This alone can be regarded as the title of the first genius of my Ma family in the past forty years."

"But, I know that Yoonghui only has two hours of practice every day."

"The time standard for the measurement of qualifications is at least three hours a day."

"Because only in this way can the muscles near the acupoints be moved to the best state."

"In this way, Yoonghui is not a genius at all."

"And maybe..."

"Ghost!"...

"What? Ma Ronggang's sick son has stimulated the potential of the first acupoint in just over four months? How is this possible!" Ma Rongnian, who had returned to Kangcheng area, received a call from his wife. When he heard what she said, he almost jumped out of the chair like a crazy cat who was stepped on his tail, and said in disbelief: "That's a sick man!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know you don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it either!" The woman on the other end of the phone was also a little crazy, and the volume suddenly increased a lot: "But this matter was announced publicly by the patriarch in front of everyone. Can it be fake?"

"Is it announced by the patriarch? Did he pass the patriarch's test?" Ma Rongnian was still a little unbelievable. A few months ago, the sick man who was given injections and medicine all day long, became a genius child in the clan in the blink of an eye. This level of contrast made him a little unacceptable.

But in the face of the iron-like fact, he could only hang up the phone with a sharp face.

"The last incident made Ma Ronggang more vigilant. During this period, I was always guarding me, so I had no chance to take action."

"Now, his trash-like son, has turned into a genius in the clan."

"Once he is allowed to sit firmly in this position, and if that kid is valued by the old guys in the clan, it will be difficult to touch him again!"

Ma Rongnian put his hands behind him and paced back and forth in his office with anxiety on his face.

"By the way, although that kid has stimulated the acupoint potential of Neiguan acupoint, he has not yet stimulated the acupoint potential of Taiyuan acupoint."

"In other words, he can only be regarded as a genius reserve now, not a veritable genius."

"Even if the clan has to take care of Ma Ronggang, it will have to wait until the kid's qualifications are confirmed before proceeding."

"As long as I can find a way to kill Ma Ronggang before his qualifications are confirmed."

"Even if he is really determined to be a genius, he will be in a state of success and will be exhausted!"

Thinking of this, Ma Rongnian couldn't help but narrow his eyes, stopped and looked thoughtful, and a terrifying and ferocious look appeared on the corner of his mouth...

The Ma Yunhui family, who had no idea that someone had a ghost mind in secret, was sitting happily in the living room of Green Willow Garden talking and laughing.

As Ma Yoonghui's enlightenment teacher, Yang Xiancheng was so happy that he could hardly stop laughing. After drinking a few glasses of wine with Ma Ronggang, he couldn't help but say, "Actually you are all wrong."

"What?" Ma Ronggang was overjoyed, and Chen Meihua was stunned.

"How long does Yoonghui have to practice every day? It's only two hours!" Yang Xiancheng said intoxicatedly: "Practice for two hours a day, but it stimulates the potential of the first acupoint in four months and twenty-three days."

"Where is this a genius?"

"This is clearly a ghost... hiccup... genius!"

Ma Yunhui, who was sitting next to him, suddenly froze there...
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