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Chapter 2 Martial Arts and Hitting the Wall

three days later.

In front of the hospital, Liu Qianzhi looked worriedly at his younger brother who had just recovered and immediately asked to be discharged from the hospital: "Is it true that I don't need to stay in the hospital for observation for a while? Will there be any sequelae?"

Looking at the undisguised worry on his exquisite face, Liu Wu smiled wryly: "The doctor said that he is completely cured, why are you so worried? Compared with this, has the application for suspension of school been approved?"

"After coming down, counting the winter vacation, I don't have to go to school for five months. However, I still think it's better to move to another school, right? My sister is very capable, and she can find a job quickly wherever she is." Liu Qianzhi was worried, Recalling the results of the investigation these days, my eyes turned red unconsciously, "Don't be with that group of violent madmen, some of them are close to the level of fighters."

The so-called grading refers to the rating of the warrior.

Perhaps because of the strong martial arts, in this world there is an organization called the Pan-Human Alliance Martial Arts Association, referred to as the Martial Arts Association.

Although it is called an association, the power of the martial arts association far surpasses the power of all associations on the earth, including but not limited to dividing martial artists into divisions, judging whether they are qualified to open martial arts gyms, and even fighting each other among martial artists How to judge all matters related to warriors.

If the Martial Arts Association is not passed, then the martial arts hall will be judged as illegal, and the mutual vendetta between martial artists will also be judged as intentional homicide, and a corresponding arrest warrant will be issued.

Of course, this kind of mutual vendetta between warriors refers to the kind of serious warriors whose victims are registered in the association. The kind of person who rushes here and there when he goes out.

That is, if the people don't raise officials and don't investigate, death will be in vain.

Therefore, for martial artists, although the martial arts association also controls them on the basis of providing benefits, it is just a matter of opinion as to how effective this control is.

The grading in Liu Qianzhi's mouth refers to passing the lowest-level assessment once a month by the Wushu Association. After passing, he can receive a monthly subsidy of 300 yuan and obtain a legal license to hold weapons.

The ease of obtaining a weapon certificate may be due to the fact that every graded warrior is equally dangerous to ordinary people when holding weapons and empty hands.

Anyway, as long as the fighters who can pass the grading, they have integrated the strength of the human body, the enhanced version of Tyson per capita, whether they can hold weapons or not, most people can't beat them.

"They are the only ones who are still rated? If those dog breeds can be considered close to rated, then just add a random martial arts gym and practice for a few days, and I can say that I am close to rated." Liu Wu's mouth curled slightly, very Disdainful, but looked at Liu Qianzhi's red eyes and comforted, "Don't worry, don't I also want to seize this time to practice martial arts well? I promise you, if I don't have enough strength in five months, Then let's transfer schools, shall we?"

Liu Wu said that the dog breed was his classmate, a guy nicknamed Hei Xiong, who was also the chief culprit for making Yuanshen go back late at night.

The man who claims to be graded soon relies on his physical strength and likes to arrange for others to help him with things like duty and errands. As a family member with no relatives, Liu Wu is often arrested.

Because of the cheating, Liu Wu was full of thoughts about dropping out of school to practice martial arts, but when Liu Qianzhi heard that he was going to drop out, she burst into tears, with an expression like I did something wrong and I changed it.

In the end, Liu Wu, who was so annoyed, simply made up a random reason because the black bear in the class bullied him, so he wanted to become stronger and not be bullied, so he reluctantly agreed.

In fact, Liu Wu also thought about saying that he was beaten by a martial artist, so he wanted to fight back after gaining strength through martial arts training. Don't mention this matter anymore.

Anyway, in five months, if the cheating is strong enough, he will be promoted immediately. If he is not strong enough, at least he has the most basic foundation, and he can improve his confidence in the right to speak at home.

"Then how can it be considered enough?" Liu Qianzhi asked, she has been losing, losing, and losing all the time, she is very worried about losing her last relative, which will be the last time to crush her camel straw.

In fact, when Liu Qianzhi came to the hospital and saw Liu Wu lying on the hospital bed, Liu Qianzhi felt like the sky was falling.

"Then grading?" Liu Wu smiled, "In five months, I will get the passing assessment and grading. In that case, you have nothing to say, right?"

"Grading..." Liu Qianzhi was silent for a while, thinking about the difficulty of grading, and finally nodded reluctantly, and stretched out his little finger, "Okay, let's pull the hook."

"Okay, pull the hook, it won't change in 100 years." Liu Wu also stretched out his little finger helplessly, making a movement that he has never done since he left his childhood.

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If a modern city is compared to a human body, then the roads are blood vessels, the continuous flow of vehicles are red and white blood cells, and bicycles and Road 11 are blood platelets.

Day after day, people walk through this fast-paced reinforced concrete forest, playing their own roles on the assembly line called society, like screws.

After separating from Liu Qianzhi and taking part of the money, Liu Wu went to the martial arts gym he found on the hospital bed these days.

Even though the martial arts association has very high requirements for opening, after all, Yunhai City, where Liu Wu is now, is a big city, and there are still countless choices.

Counting apprentices alone, there are large-scale martial arts gyms with more than 1000 people. There are five martial arts schools for karate, three for entanglement in jujitsu, and the majority of them are for armed weapons, with a total of six schools.

As for the small martial arts gyms, there are countless rows of them.

Considering the saying that the sword, the moon, the stick, and the gun last forever on the earth, Liu Wu picked and picked two while lying on the hospital bed, and finally chose two.

One is an unarmed fighting gym called Wuxingquanmen, and the other is a martial arts gym called Duanlang Dao Gym.

The unarmed ones are for the speed and convenience of training, while the armed ones are for carrying a knife on their backs in the future.

After all, empty-handed and armed have an insurmountable abyss in low-end situations.

Besides, Liu Wu, who has read countless martial arts novels and TV dramas, has long thought about wandering the streets with a knife on his back.

There is not much reason, just purely for being handsome.

After all, if you really want to defend yourself in a low-end situation, in modern society, the king of all soldiers is still the first one-the musket.

After a few days of training, you can get BUFF. The gun is faster than ten steps away, and the gun is accurate and fast within ten steps.

Because the Five Elements Fist School is the closest, Liu Wu was the first to come here.

On the Internet, the evaluation given to this martial art is: the explanation is attentive, easy to learn, and the coach has a big chest.

Don't get me wrong, Liu Wu doesn't think that there are only comments, and how big a coach without photos can have. He just came to this boxing gym for the simplicity of getting started.

After all, these days, Liu Wu already has a certain shadow in his heart about big breasts.

As a large martial arts gym, the staff of Five Elements Boxing School seemed very enthusiastic. The young lady in uniform hurried up to greet Liu Wu as soon as he stepped into the gate.

"Mr., do you want to learn about our Five Elements Boxing?" Because it was the time when the students were in class, even though Liu Wu was tender-faced, he was still called Mr. Liu Wu.

"Well, I have this plan." Liu Wu looked at the bright and clean windows and looked at the magnificent martial arts hall, and nodded.

Not to mention other things, just looking at the decoration and the complete equipment, you can know that the strength of the Five Elements Boxing Gym is extraordinary.

"Sir, you came at the right time. We happened to have an exhibition match on the second floor. It was our master of Wuxingquan. He is a super master who has been rated three times. Apart from the live broadcast, there is no video of this kind of martial artist's moves. It's an opportunity to see." The marketing staff introduced enthusiastically with a proud expression.

Because the theory of grading is widely spread, among ordinary people, it is rare to use formal martial artist divisions as an introduction, but directly use the number of grading times to divide.

Until now, except for some old antiques and secondary diseases, this simple name has completely replaced the division of Wuxie Ming Jin, An Jin, Hua Jin, Dan Jin, and Gang Jin.

I don't know why, although the martial arts is prosperous, on the Internet, except for those who have only been rated once, there is no recorded video of anyone who has been rated more than two times, and there are not even photos of the shot.

Perhaps it was still spread in some private channels, but it is obvious that the current Liu Wu does not have these channels.

Therefore, Liu Wu couldn't help but get excited when he heard the super master who had been rated three times.

Through this kind of person, at least one can get a glimpse of the true potential of martial arts in this world.

Even though he heard that hard qigong masters are not afraid of machine guns, and has personally experienced the strength of the two second-level fighters, Liu Wu felt that seeing is believing is more reliable than hearing.

The staff with thin waist and big chest quickly brought Liu Wu to the second floor. A ring was in the center of the second floor, and many people wearing exercise uniforms gathered around the ring to cheer.

There are a total of eleven people on the ring.

No need for an introduction, Liu Wu could tell at a glance that the person standing in the center of the ring was the elder brother of the Five Elements Fist School.

In addition to the standing position, the most important thing is an aura that even a layman like him can feel, a sense of danger like a needle prick.

However, this sense of danger is not strong, perhaps because it is an exhibition match, the elder brother of the Five Elements Sect did not take it seriously, but just let his younger brothers and sisters experience for themselves what killing intent is.

The battle had been going on for a while now, and the ten temporarily selected personnel had obviously honed a certain tacit understanding, and they took turns to attack, and at least three of them had maintained a posture of attacking the big brother in the center.

The continuous attacks that had obviously exerted their full strength were as endless as the Yangtze River, but the senior brother in the center blocked all the attacks with just two hands, and this group of people didn't even have the qualifications to make him move his feet.

This kind of scene has completely surpassed all the real martial arts on the earth, so Liu Wu can only use the scene in the movie as a comparison.

However, limited by my level of strength, I can only confirm one thing - at least it is much stronger than all the martial arts movies without the supernatural power of zhenqi, that is, I don't know if I can slap eighteen golden dragons with one slap.

While Liu Wu was thinking wildly, the competition in the central government continued for a while, and even he could tell that the besiegers' routines had gradually been exhausted, and repetitions began to appear.

"Let's end it like this." The young man in the center said. Just as the words landed, his body turned and turned, and some afterimages seemed to appear in a trance.

The ten besiegers flew high at the same time in no particular order, and fell heavily to the ground, making a splashing sound.

At this time, all the staff began to shout frantically: "Bailang! Bailang! Bailang!"

(End of this chapter)