Martial Arts Have Mastery

"The exercises have proficiency (

This month, this old man, who only knew the surname Zhang, was the first to ask a student's name.

Therefore, after class, the students around Shen Ling looked at him with a trace of doubt and confusion in their eyes.

Shen Ling vaguely understood the psychological feelings of these people.

Obviously everyone is trash.

Why are you being taken seriously?

But aside from conjectures, Shen Ling had a little interest in Martial Artist University.

If nothing else, this old teacher surnamed Zhang can be recognized by his strength and vision...

No, it should be said for sure.

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

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

Usually unmoved, generally not found.

It takes a lot of experience.

"Brother Shen."

Suddenly, a little fat man rushed out from behind Shen Ling, "What did the old man ask you just now?"

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

Shen Ling looked at Cheng Yu next to him, the 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 **** who heard gossip, the kind of curiosity that was pulling back and forth in his heart made it ticklish.

"Just asked my name."

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

On the side of Martial Artist University, if nothing else, the fact that there is no class in the afternoon makes Shen Ling feel extremely comfortable.

Although the start of the school may be a little early, after two classes in the morning, what you like to do in the rest of the time, the Martial Artist University does not care.

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 stunned.

...

In this way, Shen Ling went home directly after class.

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.

[Enter the first level of martial arts - good]

A line of subtitles appeared on a 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, things like entering the first or second level of martial arts.

The other part of the evaluation is excellent to medium to poor...

Corresponding to the evaluation of this sub-area.

Regardless of boundaries.

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

This room is 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.

[Enter the first level of martial arts - middle]

With moderate speed and good strength, looking at his data, Shen Ling was quite satisfied. With such strength, he could already be certified as a martial artist.

"You want to register as a certified martial artist?"

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

"Yes."

Shen Ling nodded.

Here, the staff took the test card passed by Shen Ling, swiped it on it, and saw the sum of Shen Ling's two scores.

One is the evaluation of the first grade of martial arts, and the other is the evaluation of the first grade of the martial arts.

Strictly speaking, it is not high, and ordinary.

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

"One month?"

Calling out Shen Ling's information, the staff's faces were a little surprised.

He thought that Shen Ling was a second-year student of Martial Artist University, but he did not expect to be a freshman who just entered Martial Artist University this year.

Is this a genius?

The staff muttered.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Ling looked at the staff who stopped 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 an official martial artist's certification card to Shen Ling.

"thanks."

Shen Ling nodded.

Then turned around and left the Certified Martial Artist Association.

Holding the membership card of the official martial artist, Shen Ling turned around and went to another one.

Consumption?

No, but to participate in a more exciting activity.

Underground black fist!

"Enter the first level of martial arts?"

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

"Such a young official martial artist, you wait..."

While talking, the fat man called someone else, and then Shen Ling saw the fat man nod before nodding.

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

"knowledge."

Shen Ling nodded.

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

It was a **** and brutal fight.

If there is no shortage of money, almost no one will come.

"I'll take a look."

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

As soon as Fatty's voice fell, the names and contents of several people were displayed on the screen in front of Shen Ling.

These people are all wearing 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 of ten battles.

The third is to enter the first level of martial arts and win seven of ten battles.

Fourth, enter the first level of martial arts, 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 rate, he was beaten in one eye last time, and his arm seems to be broken."

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

The first one?

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

"I'll choose the fourth one."

Shen Ling pointed at the warrior who had five battles and five victories, and said softly to Fatty.

"You choose him?"

Fatty's face was slightly surprised, "Don't look at him, he has only fought five times. Let me tell you, none of his opponents stood up well."

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

"Call him boss."

Shen Ling listened to Fatty's words, but his heart was not shaken at all: "Just him."

"Then, choose a mask."

Fatty opened a trap, and a cabinet rose up on Shen Ling's right hand.

Shen Ling's eyes swept across all the masks, and finally took out one that looked like a ghost and put it on his face.

"What about the code name?"

The fat man asked again.

"Demon King."

Shen Ling spoke softly.

The fat man over there registered for Shen Ling and said, "Demon King? I remember the last time I called him this name. It seems that he was beaten until he couldn't take care of himself, and died soon 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 against the man who had five battles and five victories.

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

In the ring, a fashionably dressed host shouted over there with a microphone.

However, the audience was a little calm when they heard the first grade 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 a good-looking battle at the third level of the martial arts, just like the one just now, it's enough to watch if both sides hit you to the death."

"Let's not watch this one!"

Before Shen Ling and that opponent came on stage, the audience booed one after another.

However, in the face of such a scene, the host over there did not panic at all: "Listen to me, although this time it is a competition for entering the first level of martial arts, it is different."

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

"The challenger is a newcomer to the first level of martial arts. I heard that he is seventeen years old this year. He is a new recruit today, code-named Demon King."

The host spoke loudly, and the audience over there became quiet.

"Kate?"

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

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

"Hahaha."

There was laughter in the audience, and each of them wore masks on their faces.

Some of them may be some business tycoons, and some of them may be some powerful adults.

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

At this time, the host shouted:

"Now, let's welcome Kate."

Saying that, a man with a bulging arm muscle and a strange mask slowly walked onto the ring.

On the ring, Kate looked around and waved.

There were also bursts of cheers from the audience.

"Next, it's our Demon King contestant."

The host watched the scene gradually become lively, and also accelerated his own process.

Here, Shen Ling with a ghost face also slowly stepped onto the ring, and that Kate was more than a head taller.

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

Kate is at least 1.95 meters tall.

Full of oppression.

"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 entering the first level of martial arts, it is enough to go directly to hard steel.

The tall Kate took two steps forward and punched Shen Ling's head with a punch.

The underground black fist is different from the normal competition.

That is, the opponent will not take into account whether you will be seriously injured or even killed...

Therefore, we must fight with all our strength here.

Remaining is absolutely impossible.

very slow!

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

Then, he hit Kate with an elbow in the abdomen, knocking Kate back a few steps.

"What is this!"

"Come on, Kate!"

"Kate, kill him for me!"

It was a loss to see Kate come up, and the crowd in the audience was excited.

Most of them bet heavily on Kate, and while winning may not make much money, losing is blood loss.

"Pooh."

Here, Kate wipes her mouth.

His gaze towards Shen Ling suddenly became more serious.

Afterwards, he strode towards Shen Ling again, his arms were like big pendulums, and he continuously attacked Shen Ling in a series.

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.

Overall, Shen Ling is indeed weaker.

However, this is only a comparison of data, and things like 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 take Kate's fists with her body, Shen Ling started circling with Kate in the ring.

Just when the audience on the field started to smile one by one, Shen Ling suddenly stepped forward and punched Kate's chin.

Eat me an uppercut!

Shen Ling's punch directly slapped Kate in three ways.

But the difference from before is that this time Shen Ling directly bullied him, punching Kate with punch after punch.

When Kate was so bruised 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 like he was just waking up from a dream~www.readwn.com~ Here, a few muscular men started to carry Kate, and Shen Ling also quietly walked out of the ring. went up and down.

When I 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."

"Ok."

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 be 200,000 yuan, but the risk will also increase. Whether you come or not is up to you."

"I really didn't expect you to take Kate so easily."

"interesting."

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

Fatty shook his head: "Oh, I don't think so either."

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

Fatty doesn't think that Kate is strong because this fatty is also a martial artist, 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.

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

Instead, he went to the end and entrusted them to find a house for him. He wanted to rent a house not so far from the Martial Artist University for his residence and life.

"Money."

Seeing that the 100,000 yuan he just got was spent like running water, a trace of speechlessness flashed in Shen Ling's eyes.

Making money is not easy, but spending money is easy.

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

After handing over the last money to the intermediary for renting a house, Shen Ling's hands were again penniless.

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

Black fist, seems to have to fight.

Otherwise there is no money.