The game only has 8 years of life, so I choose to play all in

The fat boy's real name is Xue Bao. He is the eldest son of Xue Ruhai, the owner of Xue Ji Medicine Shop in Shuangliufang, the outer city.

Xue Ruhai used to run a small business, but later he switched to medicinal materials by accident. Later, he gradually gained a foothold in Qingfeng County and established the Xue Ji Medicine Shop.

Although Ding Yi had heard Wang Hong introduce Xue Bao's background, he never thought that he was young but had a serious mind. He actually set his sights on himself as soon as he came to the martial arts hall.

"Xue Bao, let me be frank. Don't involve your affairs."

Ding Yi glanced at Xue Bao and said slowly.

"Hey, what can you think? You just want to make friends with you. You're afraid that Cui Wancheng will leave and you'll be bullied by no one here!"

"Look, there are very few registered disciples like us who can make a name for ourselves. There are a lot of people coming and going in the Bai's martial arts school every year, and no one can remember the names of the registered disciples."

Xue Bao seemed to be very familiar with the Bai's martial arts school.

"Okay, if you practice well, who would deliberately pick on you? By the way, do you know what happened to Wang Hong's sister that Ma San mentioned?"

Ding Yi suddenly remembered something and asked suddenly.

"Wang Hong is determined to learn martial arts and turn his life around. His family also fully supports him. In order to raise enough tuition, he sold his sister."

Xue Bao said quietly.

"Ah?"

Ding Yi was stunned when he heard Xue Bao's words. His face changed when he looked at Wang Hong walking in front of him. He didn't expect that there was such a bloody story behind the honest Wang Hong.

"Hey, there are many such things. I heard that Wang Hong didn't want to do it, but it was his father's will and he couldn't change it."

Xue Bao patted Ding Yi's shoulder maturely, but it seemed that the pain in his body was affected, and he couldn't help but grin.

"What do you think? We are both new here. We don't have any experience here. Why don't we make friends? We can take care of each other in the future."

Xue Bao continued.

"Practicing your boxing is more important than anything else!"

Ding Yi left a word and ignored Xue Bao.

Although Xue Bao didn't say what he wanted to do, Ding Yi probably guessed it in his heart.

Although he was young, Ding Yi was not a fool.

No matter what purpose Xue Bao came to the Bai family martial arts hall, he certainly didn't come to practice martial arts sincerely. And he was different from him. He only had 15 years to live!

Thinking of this, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel more anxious.

Everything in the world is really more cherished when it is about to die. At this moment, Ding Yi looked at Xue Bao again and felt a sense of pity.

Xue Bao obviously had a normal life span and the opportunity to become a martial artist, but he was thinking about other things. He didn't know that in this chaotic world, martial arts is everything and the foundation of the world!

At this moment, Xue Bao didn't know what Ding Yi was thinking. Instead, he smiled and said:

"Don't worry, don't worry, we are brothers in the same sect. Eat first, eat first."

The dining hall of this martial arts hall is located in the side room of the front yard.

It must be said that the food in this martial arts hall is much better than that of ordinary people.

The fist-sized fat elbow was mixed with the porridge made from herbs and boiled together. The rich aroma could be smelled far away through the window.

"No wonder the food cost 10 taels of silver a month. This thing is not affordable for ordinary people."

Ding Yi sat at the table in the dining hall, looking at the big bowl of meat porridge served in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

But it must be said that after this morning training, Ding Yi did feel hungry. Although he also felt this strong stomach cramp after the first medicinal bath last night, it was far less intense than today.

Ding Yi guessed that perhaps it was because his medicine last night was strengthened, and the high-efficiency entry did not allow his body to bear too much load.

"Eat quickly, there is not much food, and it will be gone after eating it!"

Xue Bao next to him said as he picked up a piece of elbow and stuffed it into his mouth. It can be seen that he was really hungry.

Ding Yi also paid for the food, so he was not polite when eating. He took a big bowl and gulped it down. The whole dining hall was filled with swallowing sounds.

After breakfast, it was morning practice.

It was at this time that the owner of the hall, Bai Wangyun, would come to the courtyard to take a look and instruct everyone.

Including Cui Wancheng, several people practiced a "white fist" boxing method.

It is not difficult to see from the literal meaning that this white fist is the martial arts created by Bai Wangyun himself.

But in fact, this boxing method is just a simplification of General Wu's boxing method by Bai Wangyun, and a strong and brave boxing method created by adding his own understanding.

Relying on this boxing method, Bai Wangyun once made a name for himself when he was young. Later, when he came to Qingfeng County, he also taught this boxing method, which was considered to be spreading.

Ding Yi was learning boxing for the first time. Although he had the experience of self-learning swordsmanship, the two were not the same and could not be confused.

The one who taught boxing was naturally Cui Wancheng. As the person with the highest cultivation in the field, he was qualified to take on the responsibility of teaching when Bai Wangyun was not around.

However, Cui Wancheng obviously didn't want to teach. He just demonstrated boxing and said a few key points before leaving with his hands behind his back, presumably to do other things.

"You see, this is the difference between a direct disciple and the nominal disciples like us."

As soon as Cui Wancheng left, Xue Bao quietly approached Ding Yi and whispered to him.

This scene was naturally seen by other senior brothers. Wang Hong glanced at this side and then stopped paying attention. On the contrary, Ma San frowned and looked at this side several times.

Ding Yi noticed Ma San's gaze, and after a slight glance with him, he didn't pay much attention. Instead, he practiced boxing by himself, and his mind was completely immersed in it.

Ding Yi stood at the back of the courtyard, observing the movements of others while practicing by himself. After an unknown period of time, an old man in green clothes slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Master Bai!"

"Master Bai!"

Everyone stopped their movements and saluted Bai Wangyun with fists.

"Yes."

Bai Wangyun waved his hand, signaling everyone to continue, and he sat at the small table in the courtyard and drank the cold tea on the table by himself.

Seeing this, everyone did not dare to slack off, and continued to practice boxing, wanting to win in Bai Wangyun's eyes.

But Bai Wangyun only watched for a cup of tea and then quietly left, which made everyone sigh and relax.

After Bai Wangyun's figure completely disappeared from the door of the courtyard, everyone's tense bodies suddenly relaxed and began to chat, as if they didn't take boxing training seriously.

It's not their fault.

In Bai's martial arts hall, if you can't enter the Mopi realm within a year, you will lose the opportunity to become Bai Wangyun's direct disciple. Although you can stay in the second year by paying the full tuition, even if you cross the difficulty of Mopi, you can only be a veteran disciple in the outer courtyard.

Just like the two Mopi realm warriors in the courtyard now, they all entered the Mopi realm in the second year, but still chose to stay in Bai's martial arts hall, just to get the name of a disciple of Bai's martial arts hall.

After all, the title of martial arts school disciple is quite important in the whole outer city. Even when the gang collects taxes from door to door, they can get a discount, which is considered to be a face for Bai Wangyun.

After all, although Bai Wangyun is old, he is still a genuine blood exchange realm expert. In this outer city, he is a first-class figure, and no one wants to provoke such an existence.

However, while everyone was laughing, Ding Yi still had a stern face and practiced hard in the courtyard.

As a poor creature with a lifespan of only 15 years, Ding Yi knew that every second of his life was precious and he could not afford to waste it.

And Ding Yi's performance soon attracted the attention of the brothers around him.

"Hey, he's so motivated right after he got here. I remember he was like this when he first came here, practicing until late every night!"

"You'll know after he practices for half a year. If you don't have talent, you can't practice martial arts."

Everyone smiled and looked at each other, whispering, and even Xue Bao shook his head when looking at Ding Yi.

"Why doesn't Ding Hai understand? The result was determined on the first day of entry."