Global Atavism: I Explode Attributes in My Dream

With the revival of spiritual energy.

Various martial arts sects have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Rainbow Martial Arts School is among the hundreds of martial arts schools in Ning City, ranking among the top ten in terms of foundation and reputation.

Because of its great reputation.

Early in the morning, the entire martial arts hall was crowded with citizens who came to test their blood and combat strength.

Qin Bai was not surprised by this.

In today's world, there has been a craze for people to learn martial arts.

Being a warrior is the most noble profession and offers generous benefits.

Even ordinary people will come to test their Qi and blood every now and then.

Once your Qi and blood exceed 10 points and reach the passing line for a first-level warrior, you will receive a first-level warrior badge issued by the Martial Arts Association.

It is better to receive a subsidy of tens of thousands of yuan from the government every month than to work hard, be squeezed by the boss every day, and receive a meager salary of thousands of yuan every month.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Calculated based on the billions of people in the entire Dragon Kingdom, at least 70% of the people would not be able to reach 10 points of qi and blood and become a first-level warrior without the assistance of resources, even if it takes a lifetime.

This is the cruel reality.

Passing through the crowded crowd, Qin Bai arrived at the registration hall.

"Name, age, do you want to test your blood and combat strength, or do you want to join our Changhong Martial Arts School? If you join the Martial Arts School, the tuition fee is 10,000 yuan a month..."

The registrar is a little girl with light makeup. It seems that her boyfriend and best friend ran away last night, and her face is full of impatience.

"I'm here to test the blood and combat power!"

Qin Bai took out a thick stack of dragon coins from his crotch, counted ten of them, and handed them to the other party along with his student ID card.

"The second test room, your serial number is 12, there are 11 people in front of you, you can go over there and wait..."

The female registrar pointed her finger at the computer, typing a lot, and then handed Qin Bai her student ID card and a test magnetic card.

After taking the student ID card and magnetic card, Qin Bai came to the corridor.

The corridor was still overcrowded, and the benches on both sides were filled with people waiting, without even a place to stay.

In fact, there is a machine in the school that tests blood and combat power.

But Qin Bai is a poor student and has no permission to use it. He can only test it once every month during the assessment.

As for the geniuses in school, that's another matter.

"This classmate, are you also here to test your health and combat power? I have a place here!"

Suddenly, a girl's voice sounded like a silver bell.

Qin Bai raised his eyes and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old petite girl with green cheeks wearing the uniform of the First Martial Arts High School waving to him.

"Are you also a student of Ning City's No. 1 Martial Arts High School? What high school are you studying in?"

Qin Bai was very thick-skinned. He sat down next to the girl and asked with a smile.

"I, I am a freshman in high school, my name is Lu Xiaoman..."

The girl seemed a little shy, her pretty face was flushed, and her voice sounded like a mosquito.

"Lu Xiaoman, what is your relationship with Lu Xiaodan?"

Qin Bai looked at the other party carefully.

I discovered that Lu Xiaoman's appearance was 70% similar to that of the TV reporter who interviewed me before, Lu Xiaodan.

"That's my sister, do you know her?"

When the conversation started, Lu Xiaoman lost his previous restraint and gradually became relaxed and natural.

"Your sister is the leading actress of our Ningshi TV station. I have seen her watching TV on weekdays, so I naturally know."

Next.

They chatted with each other for a few more words.

Qin Bai learned that the number plate registered by Lu Xiaoman was Test Room No. 1, and there were more than a dozen people lining up in front of him.

"Hey, Mr. Liu is here!"

"It's really Mr. Liu... He's a lot older and can even walk with a limp. Why do he still come to test his energy and blood?"

"Hey... the official reviews and registers warriors once a year. If the warrior's energy and blood decline and his cultivation level drops, the subsidy will be reduced. Old Liu is very old, so he is naturally worried!"

"Yes...the monthly subsidy that a first-level warrior receives from the official is 10,000, and that of a second-level warrior is 50,000. The difference is several times!"

"Mr. Liu is over ninety years old, and his qi and blood must have declined severely. If he wants to continue to maintain the qi and blood of a two-level warrior this year, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

At this moment, many people around who were waiting for the test began to murmur.

Qin Bai turned around and looked.

I saw an old man who was over sixty years old and had age spots on his face. He was walking slowly with the help of the martial arts staff on crutches.

There was also a young man in his twenties traveling with him.

From the conversation between them, Qin Bai could roughly deduce that this young man should be Mr. Liu's grandson.

"Well, I'm getting older now. After just a few steps, I feel very tired all over..."

When he walked in front of Qin Bai, Liu Laoruo, who was leaning on crutches, pointedly said: "Today's young people have long lost our Dragon Kingdom's moral character of respecting the elderly and loving the young!"

"Grandpa, why don't you find a seat to sit down first and wait until your physical strength recovers before testing again. In this case, you can at least display your peak strength!"

The young man persuaded.

"That male classmate, didn't you see Mr. Liu coming? And... you are young and strong, what are you doing occupying the position? Why don't you get up and give up your position to Mr. Liu?"

The staff of the martial arts gym looked at Qin Bai and scolded him in a deep voice.

Mr. Liu?

What the hell do I not know?

Qin Bai cursed a few words and glanced around.

Realizing that I was indeed the youngest person on this row of benches, I shrugged my shoulders and stood up to give up my seat.

Respecting the old and loving the young is a good virtue of the people of the Dragon Kingdom, and besides, they are really too old to walk.

As a junior, Qin Bai had no problem giving up his seat.

Mr. Liu didn't even say a word of thanks, he sat directly in Qin Bai's seat and said:

"Good grandson, you must be tired when you accompany grandpa from home to this martial arts gym. Why don't you find a seat and sit down!"

"Grandpa, I want to sit next to you and take care of you, but the seat next to you is already occupied!"

Glancing at Lu Xiaoman, the young man deliberately rubbed his thighs and pretended to be tired.

"Little girl...what are you still doing? Why don't you get up quickly and give up your seat?"

The staff of the martial arts gym looked at Lu Xiaoman and frowned.

Qin Bai raised his eyebrows.

When you meet an older person, as a young person, there is no problem in giving up your seat.

But Mr. Liu's grandson was only a few years older than himself and Lu Xiaoman. After saying that his legs were sore, the staff of the martial arts school treated him differently and asked Lu Xiaoman to give up his seat to him like a dog.

This difference in treatment is too obvious.

In addition to being shy, Lu Xiaoman also seemed to be timid.

She didn't show any resistance, even if she complained or retorted a few words, she stood up directly.

Mr. Liu's grandson, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, sat down on Lu Xiaoman's seat and crossed his legs, looking very leisurely.

"Wait a minute... Why should Xiaoman give up his seat to Mr. Liu's grandson who can't walk?"

Qin Bai couldn't bear it anymore and asked coldly.

"Young man, you and this little girl came together, right?"

"I am a staff member of this martial arts gym. You can call me Professor Lin. Now I am asking your companion to give up his seat in the name of the martial arts gym. If you are not satisfied, you can take your companion to other martial arts gyms for testing. As for

The fees you have paid will be refunded to you when you go to the registration desk.”

It seemed that because Qin Bai was too young, the staff member had a somewhat dismissive attitude.

He didn't even bother to explain, and just used his identity to force Qin Bai to bow his head and submit.