Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The first time, the second time.

"Don't expose this leg technique to the public for the time being. Use it in the college entrance examination."

"The college entrance examination has a practical test. If you let others see through you completely, it's easy to be targeted."

After taking a dozen deep breaths, the head teacher Wang Tong calmed down a little and reminded Lu Chong solemnly.

"I understand, teacher." Lu Chong nodded.

The college entrance examination is divided into literary and martial arts examinations. The martial arts examination has practical assessment items, so the teacher wants him to keep a hand.

"Okay, now I'll demonstrate the splitting leg, you can practice with me." Wang Tong stood barefoot on the grass, opened the starting posture, and said at the same time.

"Don't be proud. The Pifeng Kick is not difficult. The difficulty lies in the technique of using the force and the momentum to chop off all obstacles." Wang Tong practiced and taught step by step.

His Pifeng Kick was indeed a different scene. His legs were like two axes, chopping with the wind and whistling like thunder.

Lu Chong practiced with Wang Tong again and again, carefully sensing the difference.

"I benefited a lot from watching the Pifeng Kick performance. My practice speed has increased fivefold!"

The prompt sound in his mind surprised Lu Chong again, "It turns out that with the guidance of a master, the practice speed can also be increased."

The practice speed increased fivefold, from 3% per hour to 96% per hour.

"Wow, I can master the Pifeng Kick in one hour here." Lu Chong calculated with fear while practicing with Wang Tong.

He felt that his understanding of the Pifeng Kick martial art was almost skyrocketing at a noticeable speed.

This feeling is really great.

Whoosh...

After more than half an hour, Lu Chong's split kick also began to make a sound of wind, like an axe breaking through the air.

Wang Tong, who was practicing and explaining, suddenly felt something and felt that he was going crazy.

What is this? Could it be that he is about to achieve a small success?

"Teacher, continue. I feel that your guidance is too good and I have benefited a lot." Seeing that the head teacher's movements were a little sluggish, Lu Chong hurriedly reminded him.

Don't stop, otherwise it will affect the rapid practice speed of the split wind kick.

"Am I really that good?" Wang Tong hurriedly resumed his movements and forced himself to calm down, but he couldn't help but think about it.

This is not a benefit, it is simply an epiphany. He has never seen anyone who has such a fast understanding speed.

When the hour was over, Lu Chong's split wind kick had already entered a small success, and the practice speed also slowed down slightly.

Small Success of Pifeng Leg (15%)

He now thought that if he practiced with the teacher for a few more hours, he might be able to achieve great success or even reach the ultimate level.

"Let's stop here today. Too much is as bad as too little. You should consolidate it after you go back." Wang Tong was the first to stop, and he also wanted to go back and calm down.

It took him half a year to achieve small success in practicing this Pifeng Leg, and he was also praised as the genius elite of the whole company.

But for Lu Chong, it took only one day to get started and achieve small success. How can this be compared?

"Thank you, teacher, see you tomorrow." Lu Chong thanked sincerely.

"Wait." Wang Tong suddenly stopped Lu Chong, took out a nutrition bar from his arms, and told him: "This is the primary nutrition I applied for you. You will have one every day in the future. When you go back, you should practice the Qi-absorbing Jue."

"With your comprehension, you don't have to worry about martial arts, but the fourth stage of martial arts is still far from enough." After Wang Tong finished speaking, he turned around and walked back. He was afraid that he could not stand the stimulation.

After Lu Chong thanked again, he left the teacher's apartment alone.

"Another thousand plus." Lu Chong was secretly happy.

Adding the salary agreed by Lou Qingqing, he could earn more than two thousand a day, which was probably enough for his own consumption.

Lu Chong had just consumed too much energy in martial arts training, so he took a bite and immediately felt warm all over.

"If you eat and drink enough, the speed of practicing the Qi-receiving Technique will be quadrupled."

"Not bad, it's really different with the support of nutrients." Lu Chong was secretly happy, "At this rate, I can break through the fifth stage when I wake up tomorrow morning."

After leaving the school gate, Lu Chong found that Lou Qingqing was already waiting at the door.

"Let's go, where are we going to study?" Lu Chong was in a good mood and asked with a smile.

Lou Qingqing was infected by Lu Chong's handsome and sunny smile, and her face suddenly turned red. She quickly opened her mouth to cover up and said, "Let's go to my house, anyway, my parents are not here."

Lu Chong was slightly stunned, but he didn't think much about it and agreed.

However, when he followed Lou Qingqing around the corner of the school gate, he saw a luxurious black RV waiting here.

"Miss, please get in the car."

, stood a woman in a neat black suit, wearing sunglasses, who looked like a bodyguard.

But Lu Chong noticed that this capable woman who looked only in her early thirties must be a martial artist, and the oppression she brought to him was definitely no less than that of the class teacher.

"Wow, this Lou Qingqing's family background is not ordinary, and the bodyguards are all real high-level martial artists." Lu Chong said secretly.

High-level martial artists have a very respected status in society, and can even become guests of honor in ordinary martial arts halls, or senior private teachers with an annual salary of one million.

It is conceivable that what kind of family background is needed to hire such a bodyguard.

In comparison, the top students in Class 1 who drive sports cars to school every day seem weak.

When Lu Chong got in the car, he found that there was a middle-aged male driver in the car who was dressed in the same way, and his momentum was no less than that of the woman.

"Two high-level martial artists picked her up, this Lou Qingqing is really low-key on weekdays." Lu Chong was secretly amazed.

"Uncle Zhong, let's go home." Lou Qingqing didn't seem so reserved in front of these two people, but instead had a kind of majesty of a superior.

"Yes, Miss." Uncle Zhong responded and started the RV.

The car sped through the streets and alleys, but it was extremely stable. It took more than half an hour to enter a manor in the western suburbs of the city.

The manor covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, with pavilions, bridges and flowing water, a typical Chinese style.

Along the way, although there was no sentry, Lu Chong, who was sitting at the window, could feel no less than ten oppressive sights sweeping over him.

"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this manor."

The RV stopped in front of a three-story wooden building, and Lou Qingqing turned to Lu Chong and said, "Student Lu Chong, we're here. This is my family's practice room."

"I'm sorry, because my family doesn't allow me to practice in the martial arts hall, so I can only take you here."

"It's okay, it's just a good opportunity for me to broaden my horizons." Lu Chong said half-jokingly, he was not really scared.

After getting off the car, Lu Chong saw a hunched old man with white hair waiting at the door.

"Miss, is this classmate Lu Chong?" The old man greeted Lou Qingqing with a smile, and then looked at Lu Chong and asked.

"Hello, I am Lu Chong." Lu Chong stepped forward and took the initiative.

"I'm sorry, classmate." The old man bowed slightly and said politely: "My young lady is a little willful, and I disturbed you."

"However, in order to prove that you are really qualified to be a private teacher for the young lady, we must test you." The old man said politely with overbearing words.