No wonder I can get the best grades in the yellow class so quickly, and I can win the Excellent Progress Award. It's all because of my long-term work and slow work. It's very slow.

This is the case with the yellow-level growth rate. Even if those slags with the heaven-level growth rate are closed and practiced, it will take more than half a month to go from the lower grade to the lower grade. The talent of weak slags will take longer.

A horse cannot be fat without night grass, and a person cannot be rich without windfall. If you want to become stronger quickly, you have to work hard.

Moreover, average warm-up battles are useless, they must be pushed to the limit or near-death state, and stimulate true fighting spirit and potential.

The King of Fist was lying on the bed for a risk assessment, but he felt that he was still weak.

Since ancient times, most of the people who have carried out dangerous moves have been kneeling down, and only those who have had great fortunes can be famous in history.

If you walk by the river often, you can't help but get your shoes wet. If you don't get a fortune at that time, the probability of your death being dying is much greater than the probability of being able to pass the test every time.

Although my growth rate is only yellow, I have more sleep time than people, so it shouldn't be too slow.

I'd better fight steadily. I can't do that anymore in the future and can't fight unprepared battles easily.

But he knew that his determination was useless because he didn't regret taking action to save the little boy.
Chapter completed!