Online game: Hanging out in the beauty studio

6:15 pm.

After receiving Li Qianfan's private message, Shen Jiayan reluctantly quit the game.

This was the first time she logged off so early.

After opening the curtains and looking at the city skyline under the sunset for a few more times, Shen Jiayan quickly changed into a light-colored sportswear and walked out of the room.

In the corridor, Li Qianfan, who was also dressed in sportswear, had been waiting for a long time.

During this period, the two of them would go downstairs to run together every morning, and the relationship between the two naturally became closer.

Shen Jiayan opened the door and saw that Li Qianfan had already pressed the elevator impatiently, and asked with a puzzled face:

"What's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly want to learn martial arts?"

Just now in the game, Li Qianfan did not explain the reason in detail, so Shen Jiayan didn't know what Li Qianfan was thinking.

Seeing this, Li Qianfan smiled mysteriously.

He turned his head and glanced at the slowly opening elevator, motioned her to talk while walking, and then walked into the elevator first.

"Do you know what kind of opponent the system arranged for me after I won 101 games in a row?"

The simple opening remarks effectively aroused Shen Jiayan's curiosity.

"Oh? He should be very powerful, right? The kind that can be ranked in the top three of the server?"

"I don't know if he can be in the top three, but he is really powerful, and he is just a newbie who has just entered the game. I took advantage of his lack of understanding of the rules of the game, so I barely got the upper hand..."

"Newbie?!!!"

After hearing the word "newbie", Shen Jiayan, who was used to big scenes, couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly.

"A newbie can match you? Why?"

"Because he is so good. He has indeed just started playing this game for a short time, but in reality he is a martial arts practitioner who has practiced martial arts for many years... I checked and found that he might be using Sun-style Tai Chi. In reality, he should have no problem beating ten of me..."

It has to be said that Li Qianfan's estimate is still a bit conservative.

Anyone who has watched street fight videos should know that those who have practiced and those who have not practiced are completely two different creatures.

Once the two sides have a conflict, ordinary people have no power to fight back in front of martial arts practitioners.

No matter how fierce ordinary people behave, a simple hook from a martial arts practitioner is enough to make them lie on the ground in an instant...

If Sun Jianyi does not follow martial arts ethics and is purely for killing, then in a narrow environment with complex terrain, unless they are exhausted, no matter how many people come, they will be sent to the ground.

Shen Jiayan is much smarter than Xia Zhilan.

She knows that Li Qianfan is not a person who likes to shoot without purpose, so she immediately thinks about this topic.

"I understand. What you mean is... can practicing martial arts improve gaming skills?!"

"Well, but this is just my personal guess. The specific situation still needs to be personally practiced. After all, we are playing a brain-computer game, which has nothing to do with physical strength. People with disabilities can play it. It should have nothing to do with reality, so I want to find a martial arts gym to verify it..."

"Very good, you have successfully aroused my interest... Have you found a martial arts gym?"

"There is one on the fourth floor of the shopping mall next door. Let's walk there."

"Let's go."

...

Ten minutes later, the two came to the martial arts gym called 'Shangwu Comprehensive Martial Arts Fighting Fitness Club'.

These days, it is difficult to survive in the market with a single business, which has forced martial arts gyms to compromise. Therefore, the gym has not only opened up special fitness, yoga, fighting and other sections, but also swimming, diving, aerobics and other projects...

With more projects, the flow of customers will naturally increase.

So much so that Shen Jiayan was shocked by the lively scene of people coming and going as soon as she entered the door.

In her opinion, a martial arts school should be opened in a remote alley, with a black plaque with gold characters on the door, and you can hear a burst of "humming and ha-ha" before you enter the door...

"Is this place okay? Why does it feel a bit like a scam?"

"I checked it out. The Internet says that there is a very powerful coach here. It seems that he has practiced Ming Jin, the kind that can kill a cow with one punch..."

Faced with Shen Jiayan's questioning, Li Qianfan was a little unsure for a moment.

After all, this place is too commercial, and it is completely different from the martial arts school they imagined.

Just when the two of them stood at the door and looked around, a young man with a martial arts school work badge on his chest suddenly came in front of them and asked gently:

"Just heard that the two of you seem to be discussing Ming Jin? I guess you are here to learn martial arts?"

"Yes, we saw the reviews online, saying that the martial artists here are very powerful, so I want to learn more about it..."

"Of course, the national arts area is over here, please follow me."

National arts is the name of martial arts in the Republic of China.

The reason why a new word appears to distinguish is that martial arts aims to strengthen the body, and national arts aims to defend the country.

If you want to defend the country, you naturally have to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so when the staff introduced the two, they emphasized the word "national arts".

This is actually hinting to them-

"We teach real kung fu here, not those fancy boxing and embroidered legs on the Internet."

But now the two of them are not even enthusiasts, so naturally they can't understand the staff's implied meaning.

Soon, the two were led by the staff to the national arts area at the innermost of the martial arts hall.

Unlike the fitness area where people come and go, the national arts area is obviously much quieter.

There are only a few guests wearing training clothes, practicing "standing" under the guidance of a coach.

Seeing this, Li Qianfan subconsciously asked: "I remember that Sister Lin seems to have a set of training clothes, right? She has practiced before?"

Hearing this, it was Shen Jiayan's turn to be surprised:

"Didn't Lanlan tell you?"

"What?"

Seeing Li Qianfan's confused look, Shen Jiayan immediately reacted.

Guessing that Lin Yue didn't allow Xia Zhilan to say anything, she immediately changed the subject and said:

"Nothing... handsome guy, I would like to ask how you charge here?"

"It depends on what specific project you want to sign up for. Because Chinese martial arts is quite special, there are many schools and the training methods are also very different, so you need a coach to guide you one-on-one. The price of each coach is different. If you want to learn more, I can arrange a Chinese martial arts coach to explain it to you in detail."

Hearing this, Li Qianfan couldn't help but interrupt and said, "I saw a comment online saying that you have a very powerful martial artist here, it seems to be called Ming Jin, right? Can you invite him over? ”

“Oh, yes, you should be talking about Coach Zhou. He is the best coach here and is usually very busy…”

“According to Coach Zhou’s personal requirements, if you specifically ask him to explain to you, you must pay an additional consulting fee…”

“The consulting fee is calculated by the hour, 5,000 per hour. Are you willing to accept it?”

“Of course, if you don’t want to accept this offer, we can also arrange a free coach to answer your questions.”

People are cheap.

No one cares if it’s cheap, but the more expensive things are, the easier it is to arouse interest.

“No problem, 5,000 is 5,000, you arrange it.”

“Okay, please wait a moment, I will arrange it for you.”

After arranging the two to sit in the lounge outside the martial arts area, the reception staff walked aside and contacted with the intercom…

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(I will speed up the transition chapter, there should be two more chapters today.)