After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

hope so.

Chapter 10 Melee Training

One p.m.

Zhou Yan went to the school's indoor fighting training room.

As a six-eared macaque, the school specially equipped Zhou Yan with an approachable melee coach. Zhou Yan stared at the melee coach for a few times.

Name: Wang Jiayong.

Age: 57.

Height: 188.

Weight: 288 kg.

Blood type: A.

Race: Beast genus, giant pig.

Awakening degree: 65%.

personal attributes.

Power: 180

Nervous reaction speed: 177

Agility: 160

Stamina: 642

Intelligence: 50 (calculates speed only)

Spirit: 52

Perception: 67

talent ability.

Stab Armor: Collect the thorns as armor, release the thorns as arrows.

Thick Skin: The defense power is greatly improved.

Endure Death: Except for the destruction of the heart and brain, other injuries are not fatal.

Cooking method: Peel the skin and remove the bones, stew in oil and salt sauce... After eating, the body will be strong and the cold will disappear.

Favorability: 30%.

Zhou Yan: "..."

Is there a recipe?

"I have read your information."

The melee teacher hugged his chest.

"Physical attributes are very good, about the same as mine. Generally speaking, normal people must spend a long time to train their bodies before learning melee combat, but your foundation is not bad, and you will not be a fighter in the future. "

The melee teacher put on an amiable expression as much as possible.

"You will teach you the skills of exerting energy, transforming energy, and walking. After you learn these, I will find someone to teach you cold weapons and hot weapons."

Zhou Yanfu is definitely not a melee fighter, so he can learn hand-to-hand combat, cold weapons, and hot weapons. Both Suzaku and Bai Rusu feel that it is impossible to let an intelligence officer (six-eared macaque) go to the battlefield to fight against a group of fighters. .

Zhou Yan asked curiously.

"I've heard of this Fajin, what exactly does it look like?"

The melee teacher walked up to a sandbag, clenched his fist and said.

"Normal attacks are based on the strength of the arms and are sent out."

The melee teacher inhaled, exhaled, and punched the sandbag. The sandbag weighed ten tons. When the melee teacher punched down, the sandbag just shook.

"And Fa Jin is the hip position."

The melee teacher reached out and drew a triangle between his crotch.

"Start from this place and use the strength of the lower body to exert strength."

The melee teacher stood still, twisted his body, and then punched. When the punch passed, the ten-ton sandbag shook violently.

Zhou Yan couldn't understand it, but thought it was very powerful.

The melee teacher patted the sandbag.

"Xiao Zhou, come and try, I'll teach you how to exert force."

Zhou Yan walked up to the sandbag, retracted his fists, and swung them.

The melee teacher watched and pointed to Zhou Yan.

On the other side of the indoor training ground.

Several boys and girls had just stood together after the training camp, and their eyes were on Zhou Yan's one-on-one training place.

A girl with well-proportioned muscles and an extremely fit body asked her best friend.

"Is this person the newly enrolled Awakened?"

Other students twittered in response.

"Yes, yes, it seems that there is a special classroom with a teacher to guide it."

"This training is too high, what level of awakener is he?"

"At least it is at the level of a demon. Even if it is not, the status is definitely not low. The elders in the family may have the strength of a demon."

"Hey, do you think such a guy has a girlfriend?"

"Don't even think about touching you if you are a monster. Can people think highly of you?"

The world of the Awakened is a class society. They look down on ordinary people and have extremely strict classes among themselves. Zhou Yan can be educated one-on-one by the teachers of Suzaku Academy, which can make most of the students of the Awakened Academy who can do whatever they want outside feel that they are superior. superior.

Zhou Yan played a few laps, and the melee teacher next to Zhou Yan suddenly shouted.

"Wang Yang, come here!"

A handsome boy in white clothes came to the close combat teacher.

The melee teacher pointed at Zhou Yan.

"Wang Yang, you teach this child."

As he said that, Teacher Melee looked at Zhou Yan.

"Xiao Zhou, this is my eldest disciple, who is best at teaching novices."

Zhou Yan nodded knowingly, it must be the same level, or even a higher level of peers who teach people better.Just half an hour later, Zhou Yan couldn't learn how to exert energy.

The melee teacher stepped aside, and a handsome boy named Wang Yang walked up to Zhou Yan, and then stretched out his hand.

"Brother, you are like this..."

Wang Yang lowered Zhou Yan's shoulders and let Zhou Yan assume a horse-stretching posture. Then he assumed the same movement as Zhou Yan, then turned around, and slowly punched, and the fist hit the sandbag.

The sandbag wobbled slightly, Wang Yang's strength was not as strong as his teacher's.

Wang Yang smiled honestly at Zhou Yan.

"Student, follow my way, twist your body and punch."

Zhou Yan twisted his body according to this man's way, and punched. This time Zhou Yan punched three times, and one punch was vigorous.

Wang Yang patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder.

"Very good, younger brother, now you can fight slowly according to the method I gave you. When you can start with three punches, I will teach you other techniques for transforming energy and receiving force."

Zhou Yan nodded to Wang Yang.

"Thank you."

Wang Yang scratched his head, the boy was a little shy.

"Student, you are so polite."

Zhou Yan smiled, continued to stride forward, twisted his body and punched.

Chapter 11 Fu has distant relatives in the mountains

Four p.m.

After the training, Zhou Yan walked out from the indoor training room. There were a few awakened students standing outside the door. The nearest one, who looked quite cheerful, smiled when he saw Zhou Yan coming out.

"Hello, my name is……"

Zhou Yan bypassed the young man, and several others stepped forward, and Zhou Yan let them pass one by one.

Seeing Zhou Yan get out of the way, these people didn't bother, they just let Zhou Yan leave.

Zhou Yan got into his car outside the school.

The driver who had already changed was taciturn. After Zhou Yan got up, he didn't say a word, and drove Zhou Yan back to the government family compound in a quiet manner.

But when he arrived in front of Zhou Yan's house, Zhou Yan saw several cars parked in front of his house, Zhou Yan shouted suddenly.

"Wait a minute, stop!"

The driver stopped the car, Zhou Yan got out of the car and walked to the fence of his own house, the young man closed his eyes.

There was a burst of laughter in the house.

"I have long seen that Xiao Yan of our family is a good boy, very powerful, very good."

The voice seemed to be some uncommon relative.

Calculating the time, if you come here for two or three days, your relatives will also come to your door?

"Xiaoyan (Zhou Yan's mother's nickname), what about Xiaoyan, why hasn't she come back?"

"Old Zhou, let me tell you that I recently negotiated a business, which is very good. You call your child out and accompany me to meet the investor."