Extremely Wild Husband

"I know how to learn boxing like shit. I think the sweepers are better than you!" In the martial arts gym, the grumpy instructor berated the students. Li Ye, a cleaner, stood up slowly: "Coach, I think you are right." As the sound fell, the fist bone made contact with the hardwood, and the crisp sound of the wood core exploding in the classroom, sawdust flying, and the fresh wood stubble at the crack was dazzlingly white. "The stakes are rotten, and so are some people's kung fu." So he said. ... That year in my senior year of high school, the martial arts exam was about to take place. In order to save the high fees for martial arts classes and to pass the martial arts exam, Li Ye chose to become a martial arts gym cleaner. Just in time the golden finger arrived. No matter you or others, as long as you practice martial arts or fight, small luminous balls may drop, and you can get skill points by picking them up. Then, things become very simple. Add some more! From [Bajiquan (Uninitiated)], add points to [Bajiquan (Return to the True Truth)], and with one punch, the mecha will be wiped out. From [Twelve-way Dancing Legs (not yet started)], add some points to [Twelve-way Dancing Legs (Returning to the True Truth)], I have one leg that can travel all over the world and all races. At first they called me a wild husband because I was poor, but later they called me a wild husband because I was crazy. So what if I'm a wild man? Nowadays, no one dares to call me that to my face. As long as I come to the stage, they will just shout—— Martial Saint!