Gaowu Fantasy: My Talent Has No Limit

"Contemporary practice theory believes that in the last century, whether it was the true energy mentioned by practitioners or the internal force mentioned by martial artists, it is actually the original energy contained in the living being itself. If you can use this energy at will, you can show amazing combat power. "

"But this energy is limited after all. After many powerful martial arts masters enter old age, their original energy dissipates, their muscles and bones are weak, and it is difficult to show their former style."

"And now, you have caught up with the recovery era!"

"You only need to practice step by step the breathing method explored by your predecessor and absorb energy, and you can continuously replenish your own biological energy and forge a stronger body, even stronger than the legendary martial arts masters in the last era!"

In the center of the martial arts club in Yongchang No. 2 Senior Middle School, there is a platform built of hard stones. A man about thirty years old and wearing a black martial arts uniform is speaking.

Around him, there were nearly a hundred students in the third grade of high school sitting cross-legged, about sixteen or seventeen years old, also wearing martial arts uniforms for practicing kung fu.

At the edge of this group of people, a thin and handsome young man looked at the man explaining on the stone platform with envy in his eyes.

"Warriors..."

Chu Yang sighed in his heart, he is not from this world, he traveled here eighteen years ago.

When I learned that I could practice, I was ecstatic, but unfortunately my physical aptitude is too poor, and the practice of breathing method has not had any effect.

Nowadays, even the threshold of a first-order warrior has not been reached.

There are still three or four months until the college entrance examination, and if he still fails to break through to the first level, not to mention the top-tier universities such as the Shenhai Martial Arts University of his dreams, even ordinary martial arts universities are barely able to do so!

Abandon martial arts and follow literature?

Chu Yang was not reconciled.

In this society, warriors are everything.

Not only can you have a very high social status, abundant economic resources, and extensive contacts.

Just like the martial artist Xu Xiantong who was speaking on the stone platform, he is a martial artist who was specially hired by the principal from the provincial capital with a high salary to guide the training of senior high school candidates. He only needs to attend two classes a week, and he can get a salary of 30,000 yuan a month .

As for the money, Chu Yang's parents had to save it for three months.

I heard that many powerful fighters can easily receive millions of annual salaries just by using the name of a security consultant in large groups and companies.

Even for inferior martial artists, any job they can find is higher than that of a civilian job!

This is simply unimaginable for ordinary people!

Even if an ordinary person succeeds in starting a business, sitting on hundreds of millions of resources, without a strong person behind him, he will inevitably be swallowed up by other coveted people.

This is the bloody reality.

Once you give up martial arts and enter a high-level liberal arts school, you will be reduced to the fate of working for others after graduation. That kind of gloomy life where you can see the head at a glance is not what Chu Yang wants!

"Musha!"

"I want to change my destiny."

"I must become a warrior!"

Chu Yang clenched his fist tightly and made up his mind.

"Teacher, you have said so much, what kind of martial artist are you?"

At this time, a teenager in the crowd spoke casually.

Chu Yang recognized this young man. He was Han Qingchuan from Class 11. His father was in business and his family was well-off. He is already a first-order warrior, but he is a man of the day on campus.

But now, I heard that he is about to break through and become a Tier 2 warrior.

Many martial arts universities have long offered him an olive branch, promising that as long as he joins, he can get rich scholarships and practice resources, but he has rejected them all. He wants to be admitted to one of the top martial arts schools in Longguo, Shenhai, by virtue of his own strength. Martial Arts University!

Xu Xiantong knew that there would definitely be students provoking him during the teaching process. He was young and frivolous, so he didn't care. He just said indifferently: "I am now a third-level superior warrior who refines the bone and cleanses the marrow."

"Third-tier warrior?"

Hearing Xu Xiantong's words, the crowd suddenly let out a low cry.

Han Qingchuan also stared intently. He has ample training resources provided by his family, and he has been trapped at the peak of the first order for more than half a year, so he knows the difficulty of breaking through.

"Actually, Tier 3 fighters are nothing. After you reach this level, you will know that the world is so big and full of arrogance. Tier 3 is just the starting point."

As Xu Xiantong spoke indifferently, he punched casually, and there was a sudden explosion in the Martial Arts Club.

Clap clap!

I saw Xu Xiantong punching step by step on the stone platform, the shadow of the fist was chained, and the sound of breaking the wind was loud, as if electricity was generated in the void, and the hearts of everyone watching were swaying.

Chu Yang watched with wide eyes, for fear of missing a detail.

What a powerful force!

If this punch hits someone's chest, it might not be able to shatter the bones.

"Crack!"

Xu Xiantong wanted to show that when he made the last move, he moved his feet vigorously, and with a slight shock, he stepped on a hard rock and smashed it to pieces.

The students present were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes were extremely hot.

Seeing the excited scene in the audience, Xu Xiantong was very satisfied, clapped his hands and said.

"Okay, let's show it here!"

"Today, I will teach you the essentials of practicing breathing technique combined with pile exercises..."

...

After the teaching was over, Chu Yang walked out of the Martial Arts Club with the flow of people in a daze, still thinking about the skills that Xu Xiantong explained just now, and his powerful figure when he punched.

"Yangzi, what are you doing, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

After walking for a while, Chu Yang heard someone calling him, and when he looked up, it was Feng Shupeng, his deskmate from class three.

Feng Shupeng hugged Chu Yang, "Let's go home, a game was just released yesterday, so it's a good time to go back tonight!"

The distance between their homes was not too close, but they happened to be on the way.

Seeing that Chu Yang beside him was silent and looked absent-minded, Feng Shupeng sighed, and said in a low voice: "Don't think about it, Yang Zi, we both have bad aptitude, and there is no hope for martial arts. You can study with peace of mind and take the exam." A better liberal arts university will make it easier to find a job in the future.”

Chu Yang could only give a low "hmm".

Give up martial arts?

Is that the only way?

"drop!"

Suddenly, Chu Yang stopped, and a mechanically synthesized electronic sound sounded in his mind.

"It is detected that the host has reached the age of eighteen, and the infinite talent system begins to bind."