Martial Arts Have Mastery

"All skills have proficiency ()"

This month, this old man who only knew his surname was asking a student's name for the first time.

So this caused the students around Shen Ling to look at him with a trace of doubt and bewilderment after class.

Shen Ling vaguely understood the psychological feelings of these people.

Obviously everyone is trash.

How come you are taken seriously?

But apart from guessing, Shen Ling has a little interest in Warrior University.

Among other things, this old teacher surnamed Zhang can be recognized by him for his strength and vision...

No, it should be said yes.

Shen Ling knew very well that the reason why the old teacher surnamed Zhang asked about his name was definitely because he discovered that his strength had already reached the realm of first-tier martial arts.

This world is different from the previous one. Although Shen Ling has entered the first level of martial arts, it is only an improvement in physical fitness.

Usually not moving, usually not found.

It takes a lot of experience.

"Brother Shen."

Suddenly, a fat man jumped out from behind Shen Ling, "What did that old man ask you just now?"

"What old man, that's the teacher."

Shen Ling looked at Cheng Yu who was next to him. This little fat man's face was full of curiosity.

"Then what did he ask you?"

Cheng Yu's face was a little anxious, like a gossip who had heard gossip, that kind of curiosity was pulling back and forth in his heart, making it tickle.

"Just asked my name."

Shen Ling responded lightly, then turned and walked to the other side.

Wu Zhe University, among other things, the fact that there is no class in the afternoon makes Shen Ling feel very comfortable.

Although the start of school may be a bit early, but after two classes in the morning, Warrior University doesn't care what you like to do in the rest of the time.

Even if you want to go out and play, that's okay...

Nobody cares!

"Where are you going?"

Looking at Shen Ling's back, Cheng Yu shouted.

"go home."

Shen Ling said without looking back.

"what?"

Cheng Yu was dumbfounded.

...

Just like that, after class, Shen Ling went straight home.

He thought about it carefully, then got on the bus and headed to the center of the city, a place called the Martial Artist Certification Association.

Here, Shen Ling signed up and rented a room for free.

"call."

Looking at the tester in front of him, Shen Ling punched it.

【Entering the first level of martial arts - good】

A line of subtitles floated on the large screen on the wall of the room.

Looking at this evaluation, Shen Ling felt very satisfied.

The evaluation of this room is divided into two areas, one area is the evaluation of one's own strength, that is, such things as entering the first or second level of martial arts.

The other part of the evaluation is excellent and poor...

Corresponding to the evaluation of this segment.

It has nothing to do with boundaries.

After the strength test was completed, Shen Ling went to test the speed again.

This room was a long and narrow hallway, Shen Ling made a good posture, and then jumped out.

"Nine seconds ninety-two."

Looking at the numbers on the timer, Shen Ling looked at the evaluation over there.

【Entering the First Level of Martial Arts——Medium】

Medium speed, good strength, looking at his own statistics, Shen Ling is quite satisfied, this kind of strength can already be certified as a warrior.

"Do you want to register as a certified warrior?"

The staff over there looked at Shen Ling's young face with doubts in their eyes, but they still started to operate according to the rules and regulations.

"Yes."

Shen Ling nodded.

Here, the staff took the test card that Shen Ling handed over, swiped it, and saw the sum of Shen Ling's two scores.

An evaluation of a high-quality product in the first level of martial arts, and an evaluation of a middle-level product in the first level of martial arts.

Strictly speaking, it is not high, and it is ordinary.

But if you look at Shen Ling's still green face and look at the results of this test, it's completely different.

"A month?"

Pull out Shen Ling's information,

There was some consternation on the staff's face.

He thought that Shen Ling was a second-year student of Wu Zhe University, but he didn't expect that he was a freshman who just entered Wu Zhe University this year.

This is genius?

The staff muttered.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Ling looked at the staff who paused from time to time, and asked suspiciously.

"Oh it's all right."

The woman over there nodded, and then handed Shen Ling's ID card and a certificate card of a formal warrior to Shen Ling.

"thanks."

Shen Ling nodded.

Then he turned and left the Certified Warrior Association.

Holding the official warrior's membership card, Shen Ling turned around and went to another one.

Consumption?

No, but to participate in a more exciting activity.

Underground Black Fist!

"First level of martial arts?"

Looking at the official warrior's membership card handed over by Shen Ling, the fat man downstairs muttered for a while.

"Such a young official warrior, wait..."

While talking, the fat man made a phone call to someone else, and then Shen Ling saw the fat man nodding his head before nodding.

After hanging up the phone, the grandson-like expression on Fatty's face disappeared in an instant, but he continued to speak arrogantly: "The boss said, I agree with you to call, but you know the rules."

"Know."

Shen Ling nodded.

The rule of the underground black boxing is that regardless of life or death, unless one party completely falls, it will not be considered a win.

This is a bloody and cruel fight.

There is no shortage of money and basically no one comes.

"Let me see."

The fat man checked on the computer, and then said, "There are indeed a few warriors who have entered the first level of martial arts today, but they have fought several times. Which one do you want to challenge?"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the names and contents of several people were displayed on the screen in front of Shen Ling.

These people all wear masks, and their names are just code names.

The first one, entering the first level of martial arts, won nine out of ten battles.

The second one, entering the first level of martial arts, won six out of ten battles.

The third one, entered the first level of martial arts, and won seven out of ten battles.

The fourth one, entered the first level of martial arts, won five battles and five victories.

"I suggest you choose the first one."

Looking at Shen Ling, the fat man over there said slowly, "Although that guy has a high winning percentage, he was beaten blind in one eye and his arm seems to be broken in the last match."

"I thought he was going to rest for a while, but I didn't expect to come so soon."

first?

Listening to Fatty's recommendation, Shen Ling looked over there.

"I'll take the fourth one."

Shen Ling pointed to the martial artist who had five battles and five victories, and said softly to the fat man.

"You choose him?"

The fat man's face was slightly surprised, "Don't look at him who has only fought five times, let me tell you, none of his opponents can stand up properly."

"I heard that those lunatics are all in awe of him."

"Call him boss."

Shen Ling listened to Fatty's words, but he didn't waver in his heart: "Just him."

"Then, you choose a mask."

The fat man opened a mechanism, and a cabinet rose up on Shen Ling's right.

Shen Ling scanned all the masks, and finally took one that looked like a ghost, and put it on his face.

"What about the code name?"

The fat man asked again.

"The devil."

Shen Ling spoke softly.

While registering for Shen Ling, the fat man over there said, "Devil King? I remember the last time he was called by this name. He seemed to be beaten so hard that he couldn't take care of himself, and he died not long after."

"I'm different."

Shen Ling's voice was very calm.

After waiting in the arena for an hour, it was finally Shen Ling's turn to fight the five-fight five-win man.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next battle will be two warriors who have entered the first level of martial arts."

In the arena, a stylishly dressed host shouted with a microphone.

However, the audience was a little calm when they heard that they had entered the first level of martial arts.

Not happy at all.

"What's so good about entering the first level of martial arts?"

"That's it."

"It's still good to enter the battle of the third level and above, just like the one just now, the two sides fight to the death, and it's enough to watch."

"Let's not watch this scene!"

Shen Ling and that opponent hadn't even appeared on stage yet, but the audience boosed one after another.

However, facing this kind of scene, the host over there was not panicked at all: "Listen to me, although this is a competition of the first level of martial arts, it is different."

"The challenged one is our new star in the first martial arts division, Kate, who has won five battles and five victories. None of his opponents can leave the ring intact."

"The challenger is a novice who has entered the first level of martial arts. I heard that he is seventeen years old this year. He is a newcomer today. He is code-named Demon King."

The host spoke loudly, and the audience over there also fell silent.

"Kate?"

"That guy is not bad, the fight is quite bloody, I like it."

"Let's see how that Kate abuses this arrogant challenger."

"Hahaha."

The audience laughed and laughed, and each of them wore a mask on their faces.

Some of them may be certain business leaders, and some may be some adults with great power.

But with masks on, they're the ones who want to have fun with black fists.

At this time, the host shouted:

"Next, let us welcome Kate to the stage."

As he said that, a man with arms bulging and wearing a strange mask slowly walked onto the ring.

On the ring, Kate looked around and waved.

There were bursts of cheers from the audience.

"Next, our Devil King player."

The host watched the scene getting lively, and also accelerated his process.

Here, Shen Ling with a ghostly face also slowly walked onto the ring, while that Kate was more than a head taller.

Shen Ling's current height is about 1.77 meters...

Kate was at least 1.95 meters tall.

Full of pressure.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"start."

The countdown is over and the game officially begins.

There is no tit-for-tat language, and there is no time for aura confrontation. For two warriors who have entered the first level of martial arts, it is enough to go straight to the hard steel.

The tall and burly Kate took two steps forward and punched Shen Ling in the head.

Underground black boxing is different from normal martial arts competitions.

That is the situation where the opponent doesn't care about whether you will be seriously injured or even killed...

Therefore, here we must fight with all our strength.

Holding hands is absolutely impossible.

very slow!

Shen Ling looked at Kate's fist, took half a step to the right, and easily dodged Kate's punch.

Then, he elbowed Kate in the stomach, knocking Kate back a few steps.

"What is this!"

"Come on, Kate!"

"Kate, kill him!"

Seeing Kate come up to suffer, the crowd above the auditorium was excited.

Most of them have bet heavily on Kate. Although they may not make much money if they win, they will lose money if they lose.

"Pooh."

Here, Kate wiped her mouth.

The look he looked at Shen Ling suddenly became more serious.

Afterwards, he walked towards Shen Ling with big strides again, his arms were like big pendulums, continuously attacking towards Shen Ling.

If it is said that they are both in the first level of martial arts, Shen Ling's strength is good and his speed is medium.

Then Kate is superior in strength and medium in speed.

On the whole, Shen Ling is indeed weaker.

However, this is just a comparison of data, and such things as combat experience and combat skills cannot be directly estimated by data...

Kate's big pendulum play did work for a while.

In order not to catch Kate's fists hard with his body, Shen Ling started to circle around with Kate in the ring.

Just when the audience on the field began to smile one by one, Shen Ling suddenly took a step forward and punched Kate on the chin.

Eat me with an uppercut!

With Shen Ling's punch, Kate was completely confused.

But different from before, this time Shen Ling directly bullied him, punching Kate one after another.

After beating Kate so badly that she couldn't stand up at all, Shen Ling stopped her movements.

"Victor, Demon King."

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, the host shouted as if waking up from a dream.

Here, several muscular men started to carry Kate, and Shen Ling also quietly walked down from the ring.

When they came to the backstage, the fat man over there also came over.

He handed Shen Ling a box and said softly, "Congratulations, here is one hundred thousand."

"Um."

Shen Ling took the box and nodded to the fat man.

The fat man smoked a cigarette and said softly, "The next time you come, it will cost 200,000 yuan, but the risk will also increase. It's up to you whether you come or not."

"I really didn't expect that you would take Kate down so easily."

"interesting."

Listening to the fat man's words, a smile appeared on Shen Ling's face: "I don't think he is very strong."

The fat man shook his head: "Oh, I don't think so either."

The two looked at each other, Fatty and Shen Ling both smiled.

The fat man doesn't think that Kate is strong, because this fat man is also a warrior, and he is much stronger than Kate.

Shen Ling didn't think Kate was strong because Kate was just a reckless man in his eyes.

Taking the money, Shen Ling did not return to his home.

Instead, he went to the end and entrusted them to find a house for himself. He wanted to rent a house not so far from Warrior University for his own living and living.

"Money."

Seeing that the one hundred thousand yuan he just got was spent like running water, a moment of speechlessness flashed in Shen Ling's eyes.

It is not easy to earn money, but it is too easy to spend money.

Almost that night, the agency found a suitable house for Shen Ling.

After handing over the last money to the intermediary to rent a house, Shen Ling returned to being penniless again.

Looking at the empty house, Shen Ling looked at the starry sky outside the window.

Black fist, it seems that he still has to fight.

Otherwise there is no money.