Martial Saint!

Longcheng High School.

Free practice time after Tianzhuang class.

Yu Zheng put his hands behind his back and looked around the figures with painful expressions and sweat. He saw that Lu Chenzhou had finished practicing the pile and was in a new posture.

How could this posture look like hard Qigong?

He observed for a moment and frowned slightly.

"Luohan Gong?"

He came to Lu Chenzhou and asked:

"Chenzhou, where did you learn this Luohan Gong?"

"Report, I learned it in the martial arts hall."

Yu Zheng waved his hand and said:

"Come to my office."

"Okay."

The classmates looked at Lu Chenzhou who was called away by the teacher.

"Why did Chenzhou want to practice hard Qigong?"

"I don't know, I guess he practiced it for fun."

Liu Huan also wondered:

"What happened to Chenzhou recently, he seems to have changed."

...

"Chenzhou, did Ji Xuantong teach you this Luohan Gong?"

Yu Zheng stood there and looked at Lu Chenzhou calmly.

"Yes, teacher."

"Chenzhou, you can't slack off just because you have made rapid progress in your practice during this period... It's not that I don't want you to learn hard qigong, but it's really unnecessary."

"Teacher, I know."

"You still want to learn it even though you know it?"

"I'm just trying it out. It won't interfere with my normal boxing practice. I calculated that in addition to my daily homework and necessary rest, I still have half an hour of entertainment time. I used to check the news on my phone, but I plan to use it to practice hard qigong."

"Why are you obsessed with hard qigong?"

"I think that with hard qigong, I can buy a good bulletproof suit in the future, so that I won't get hurt if I encounter a gangster attack like last time."

"..."

Yu Zheng found that Lu Chenzhou lacked a sense of security. Yes, he had been through the gates of hell after all. If he wasn't strong enough, he would have fallen that day.

Seeing Lu Chenzhou's determined eyes, he said:

"Try it. If it doesn't work, give up. Half an hour of entertainment time is also very important. The heartstrings of martial artists cannot be tense all the time. They need to relax and tighten in moderation!"

"Okay teacher, I will give up immediately if I don't see the effect."

"By the way, practicing hard qigong requires anti-strike training. This thing needs the assistance of others. Have you thought of a solution?"

"I plan to find a hard qigong teacher on the Internet."

Yu Zheng was silent for a moment and said:

"Go to Teacher Hong. I remember that he wanted to practice hard qigong, but soon gave up... But he bought a horizontal training robot that is gathering dust."

"Thank you for your guidance, teacher!"

Lu Chenzhou was grateful.

Although the teachers were not optimistic about him, it was indeed for his own good.

"Go, I hope you can be proficient in "Tiger Honor Fist" before the summer exam. If you can break the fifth stage by the end of this year, you can stabilize your "Key Focus List."

"I will work hard!"

There is still half a year left, he believes in himself... and the martial arts tree.

...

Martial arts room

Hong Fu clenched his fists, his body tensed, his muscles and bones trembled, and the dust and debris on the ground trembled with the deafening roar of the tiger.

This is his martial arts sound [Tiger Roaring in the Forest]!

"Come in."

He said to the outside of the door.

Lu Chenzhou walked in and said:

"Teacher, I want to practice hard qigong."

Hong Fu was also slightly startled, and then returned to normal and asked:

"Which martial arts did you learn?"

"Luohan Kung."

"Oh, Shaolin."

"Teacher, I need to borrow your horizontal training robot."

"Okay, come with me."

He did not ask why Lu Chenzhou learned hard qigong.

He believed that Ji Xuantong and Yu Zheng had already reminded him, and he just needed to respect his decision. In fact, he was also curious about what kind of achievements this student who brought him some surprises would achieve if he practiced hard qigong?

The utility room of the martial arts room. Hong Fu came out with something almost as tall as him in one hand, and lifted the dust cloth outside. It turned out to be a cylindrical black machine, a bit like a wooden man, with many mechanical arms and rubber wrapped at the ends.

"This is Xiao Heng, an intelligent civilian robot designed and produced by [Shenwu Technology] in the early years to facilitate hard qigong training. Because the market is not large, it has been discontinued a long time ago. I'll give you the manual, you can tinker with it yourself.

It's called intelligent, but it's actually not much better than some hotel delivery robots. It's like a mentally retarded robot. I don't have the patience to tinker with it, so I asked someone to help me practice. As a person who has been through it, I don't agree or disagree with you practicing hard qigong.

In short, if you can practice it, it will definitely be beneficial."

Lu Chenzhou stroked the dusty robot and smiled:

"Thank you, teacher, then I'll move to my dormitory. Tell me when you need it and I'll send it back to you. I won't delay your normal practice."

"Well, hard qigong is quite harmful to the human body. Apply medicine in time after anti-strike training. Go directly to the medical room to buy [Black Jade No. 1] ointment for 2,000 yuan a box. This is the most cost-effective. The expensive ones are not recommended for the time being. Don't save this money!"

"Okay."

...

Dormitory.

Lu Chenzhou placed Xiao Heng opposite the wooden man he practiced.

"I feel like Mr. Hongfu understands me quite well."

He studied the manual for a while, plugged in the robot and started it.

[Xiao Heng is at your service.]

"Xiao Heng, start the horizontal training mode, the lowest strength."

[Received, starting the horizontal training mode, please make sure there are no fragile and valuable items around, no elderly, children or pets...]

Xiao Heng said a lot of precautions, and then its arms began to wave in the air, with moderate strength. There was rubber protection in the novice stage. Lu Chenzhou tried it and found that with his fourth-stage physique, he could completely withstand it. In the future, the strength will be increased, and the rubber will be removed. The body will have to resist the machine.

So, most people really don’t dare to practice this hard Qigong.

Lu Chenzhou began to practice Luohan Gong according to the requirements of "three exercises and five methods". After getting ready, he took off his training clothes to reveal his strong upper body. The well-proportioned muscles showed a wheat-colored luster because of the hard training under the sun.

"Start! Xiao Heng!"

After the order, Xiao Heng immediately used the mechanical arm to hit Lu Chenzhou. The crackling sound echoed in the dormitory, and Lu Chenzhou frowned slightly in pain.

He clenched his fists and stood like a monk.

Half an hour later.

"Xiao Heng, stop."

Xiao Heng then closed it.

Lu Chenzhou looked at his upper body covered with red marks. He didn't feel anything when he was practicing, and he was numb from the pain. Now that he stopped, he felt sore all over.

He immediately took out the Black Jade No. 1 ointment and applied it. This was the one Yu Zheng bought last time, and it hadn't been used up yet. This box was enough for him to apply for a week at this stage.

That means he will need to spend an extra 8,000 yuan per month to buy medicine. When he increases the intensity in the future, he may need more expensive medicine.

These schools will not reimburse.

"I still have 130,000 yuan in savings. Excluding normal expenses, it is enough for me to practice for ten months. I hope to see the effect, otherwise I'd better stop the loss in time."

Lu Chenzhou looked at the martial arts tree.

[Luo Han Gong: Entry (2%) → Entry (5%)]

"3% improvement in half an hour, this is a good progress, I can be proficient in one month, much better than I thought, the martial arts tree is indeed omnipotent. This kind of horizontal martial arts, half an hour a day is enough, more than my body can't bear, and I need time to heal and repair my muscles, so it can't be the main practice."

Looking at Xiao Heng, Lu Chenzhou thought of the battle that night again.

"Martial arts chip, prosthetic implant..."

How can the human body be so inconvenient? When he meets the prosthetic black warrior again, he will use his flesh and blood body that has been tempered a thousand times to tear those mechanical prostheses apart.

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