Martial Saint!

Training ground.

Shi Ruyu's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Junior brother, you go first."

Lu Chenzhou leaned forward with a bow and arrow step, followed by a swinging punch.

Black tiger hits the tree!

Shi Ruyu pushed the ground with her right foot and pushed her left foot, and dodged the attack with a light tap.

As smooth as a dragonfly touching the water, she hooked her hand and said:

"Continue to attack."

Lu Chenzhou didn't feel embarrassed in front of everyone with an empty fist, and continued to attack according to his own rules. Shi Ruyu just kept dodging.

"Senior sister is so powerful."

"The seventh stage of the transformation realm is so terrifying."

"This Lu Chenzhou is also very powerful. He is at an absolute disadvantage and can't hit the teacher at all, but he didn't mess up his rules and didn't show his fear and nervousness because of this."

At this moment, Ji Xuantong came out.

He looked at the students who were talking about it and said seriously:

"One is courage, two is strength, and three is skill! The most important thing in learning martial arts is courage. If you are afraid to show off your moves, how can you fight in real combat? Be more active in the future!"

A boxing proverb says: If you want to practice boxing, you need to show off your moves with two people.

Showing off means showing off your moves and practicing against each other.

A martial artist should be open and aboveboard!

The students looked at Lu Chenzhou who was actively performing and practicing boxing seriously.

Some felt ashamed, while others thought he loved to show off too much.

Lu Chenzhou naturally didn't care about these.

After fighting for so long, he didn't touch Shi Ruyu's hair.

Shi Ruyu stopped and let Lu Chenzhou rest.

She looked at the students watching the fight and gave instructions:

"【Inch-step bow eight, triangle vertical jump】, the six basic boxing footwork is not only mastered, but also needs to be used flexibly according to the actual combat situation..."

Shi Ruyu looked at Lu Chenzhou again, with a look of approval:

"You have good basic skills, but you lack practical training, so you can't accurately judge what moves to make at the moment of fighting, and your punches are empty. When you are proficient enough, when to make a move? How to make a move? It will form muscle instinct!"

She said again:

"But you are only the first stage, it is amazing to be able to do this. Some students in martial arts high schools have higher blood and qi than you, but they are not as good as you in sparring."

The students were also a little surprised.

"He is only the first stage? I thought he was the third stage because of his momentum."

Qin Zheng, who had been playing soy sauce next to him, said:

"Chenzhou, awesome!"

He is the second stage, but he doesn't even have the courage to go up for sparring.

The night is getting darker.

Lu Chenzhou didn't want to worry his mother.

After finishing the training, he took the subway back early.

He turned on his phone, and Shi Ruyu sent him a compressed package.

[Shi Ruyu: This is some basic boxing information that Teacher Ji asked me to send you, and more of it is some experience. You keep it for yourself. ]

[Shi Ruyu: By the way, don’t tell other students. ]

[Lu Chenzhou: Thank you, does this cost money? ]

[Shi Ruyu: No, Teacher Ji is also optimistic about you now. You have made obvious progress in boxing recently. Considering your physique, on the one hand, it is hard work, but I think your comprehension must be good, but it just takes time to explore. ]

Lu Chenzhou did not hide his progress during this period.

Daxia was founded on martial arts, and it attaches great importance to martial artists. Daxia has invested more public education funds in the martial arts industry than other countries combined.

Even if the wine is good, it will not be appreciated if it is not well known.

If you don’t take the initiative, do you still want to expect Bole to find you?

As he improved, he saw the change in everyone’s attitude.

His father was willing to spend money, and Shi Ruyu treated him better and better.

More importantly, Ji Xuantong also noticed him.

He knew that it cost money to learn from the true teachings. But the prerequisite is that one must have good talent. Shi Ruyu has a low-grade root bone, but she is only 22 years old and has reached the seventh level, which shows that she has a good understanding. He now needs to show his understanding as soon as possible.

Only in this way can he obtain more resources and accelerate his progress.

[Lu Chenzhou: Thank you, Senior Sister and Teacher Ji! ]

After chatting with Shi Ruyu, Lu Chenzhou looked at the martial arts tree.

[Basic boxing: Great Accomplishment (52%)]

[Black Tiger Fist: Entry (60%)]

In the past month, the Black Tiger Fist has also made obvious progress.

It is so cool to rise one level in two months.

However, the first three levels are relatively easy. Geniuses with superior root bones will not stay here for too long. Breaking through the realm is like drinking water. Only the last three levels are hindered.

Lu Chenzhou is not at all proud.

He started late, and he is far from catching up with those genius peers. Shi Ruyu told him that there was a teacher's child at Pingjiang Wuda who broke the first shackle at the age of 18, not to mention the top Wuda and the Tianjiao of the Wanbang Wudao Association.

The Dragon King of the Sky once said:

"I see that under this sky, there are so many geniuses!"

He didn't waste time and used his mobile phone to do the cultural course papers on the subway.

"Fuck your mother!"

"Your mother is dead!"

During the evening rush hour after get off work, the subway was crowded, and someone in the car quarreled over trivial matters such as stepping on another person's foot.

In the fast-paced era, some people are also very angry.

Lu Chenzhou was not affected and continued to do his own papers. Suddenly, a group of people fell towards him uncontrollably, and he was squeezed into a corner.

The two quarrelers actually fought.

One of them looked like he had practiced before. He was tall, with tattoos all over his arms. The mobile phone in his pocket played a short video, and the veins on his face bulged.

"Fuck you, you dare to attack me!"

He is a first-level warrior, how could he be wronged like this?

The one who was beaten was an old man, and he was also full of swear words.

"You're from out of town, how can you learn martial arts? I've also practiced it!"

The old guy is full of energy and blood, and he must have practiced martial arts when he was young. The two got into a scuffle, causing the crowded crowd to stagger, and many innocent people were accidentally injured.

"Stop fighting, can you have some quality?"

"That's right, what's the fuss about this matter?"

"I've called the police and the police will be here right away."

But the two red-eyed people couldn't care less.

Lu Chenzhou felt contempt in his heart.

Practicing martial arts requires momentum, but it does not mean lack of quality.

"Stop fighting, there are children here!"

A mother holding a baby shouted helplessly. The crowd crowded on her and she accidentally fell. She subconsciously protected the child, but she couldn't get up for a while.

She was pregnant and had another baby in her belly.

The person next to me couldn't help but scolded: "Damn you, there are children and pregnant women here. You two bastards, you have to wait for the car to stop and go outside to fight!"

Those two people didn't stop yet.

This kind of thing is quite common on the subway during morning and evening rush hours. Lu Chenzhou, who was wearing school uniform, ran over and picked up the child, and then pulled the mother up.

The two men were fighting in the carriage.

Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but said:

"That's enough!"

His voice was naturally drowned in the roars of the two.

As the saying goes: Boxing is afraid of young people. When the old man was at his peak, he was still a second-level martial artist. Unfortunately, as he got older and his energy and blood deteriorated, he was now barely at the first-level level. The tattooed man kicked sideways, but the old man blocked it with both hands and was blown away.

Lu Chenzhou had just settled the mother and son when he was bumped into by the old man. He was tall and had practiced basic stance skills and horse steps since he was a child. His lower body was very stable.

"You two, please stop fighting."

As a high school student, Lu Chenzhou is very polite.

The old man was already lying on the ground, holding his stomach and wailing, spitting out fragrance.

The tattooed man's eyes turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to punch the innocent passerby, a high school student. In a small area, Lu Chenzhou used every step to dodge. He quickly turned his cell phone into video mode and handed it to the mother.

"Please record a video for me."

"Okay... okay, thank you just now, young man."

The mother was stunned for a moment, then took the phone and followed the instructions. There was surveillance on the subway, but Lu Chenzhou was afraid that something might happen and he would not be able to adjust it, so it would be safer to record it.

"What's going on? Your mother's hair is all gone and you still want to hit me?"

The tattooed man was a little surprised when he saw Lu Chenzhou move away.

Seeing that the high school student looked like he was going to do something brave, he became even more angry. Before Lu Chenzhou could make a move, he hit Lu Chenzhou in the face with a straight punch.

Lu Chenzhou turned his upper body to the side, intercepted his punch with his left arm, clamped the man's elbow with the claw of his right hand, and used the Eight-nature skill of his master to lift it.

The whole body is like a taut string, suddenly exerting force!

Over the shoulder!

Bang!

The tattooed man fell on his back!

Lu Chenzhou punched out, and the fierce wind blew away the man's yellow hair.

In the end, it stopped very close and suddenly stopped.

Lu Chenzhou took the phone from his mother and returned to his seat.

The tattooed man was a little dizzy. He looked around. He felt so embarrassed. He was already overcome by anger, and he hit Lu Chenzhou who had already withdrawn his power.

"What the hell!"

Bang! The tattooed man's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground again, cursing.

"Enough!"

Lu Chenzhou rode on the tattooed man this time and restrained him with his backhand.

The tattooed man was also honest. He was knocked down twice when he took the initiative, which showed that the opponent's skills were far superior to his own. He has a foundation of Qi and blood, but he hasn't practiced boxing for more than ten years. He is far from the Lu Chenzhou who practiced day and night and practiced hard.

Three police officers also arrived quickly. One of them, a middle-aged man with level 5 vitality, stood out in the carriage. He asked the other two to control the old man, and then he came to the tattooed man who fell to the ground and was crying. , said coldly:

"What? You still want to blackmail that young man?!"

In front of a stronger person, the tattooed man lost his temper.

Next, the police took away the two people who were fighting.

The middle-aged man looked at the high school student who was already sitting there studying questions seriously.

"You've practiced well, the young man has a bright future."

"Thank you, policeman, for your hard work."

At this time, the passengers in the carriage couldn't help but said:

"Awesome, handsome and good at martial arts."

"What a relief."

The mother next to me also asked:

"Young man, are you from Martial Arts High School?"

Lu Chenzhou, who was doing the question, said:

"No, I'm from Wanhua Middle School."

The passengers were a little surprised.

"That's even more powerful."

…

night.

Lu Chenzhou was reading the study materials sent by Ji Xuantong at home.

Suddenly Li Xianghua knocked on the door and asked:

"Son, are you brave enough to do justice?"

"Mom, where did you see that?"

"It's just a short video, it's very popular in Sioux City."

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