Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

During this year, basically every day's work was carried by the third son to different places to do things.

Sometimes they will be arranged to build weeds in the garden, and sometimes they will be arranged to wash and mop outside each house in the backyard.

Or go to the kitchen to wash some dirty dishes, or go to the laundry room.

Everyone feels that life is very satisfying and good.

And today is the time for these children to change (bedf) their destiny.

After a year, Luo Hao has learned a lot about Yunfu.

All the children who have just entered Yunfu will be selected by the martial masters in Yunfu in the second year.

If there are good seedlings, they will be transferred directly from the utility room and trained as guards.

And today, it happened to be a rare day off for Luo Hao and the others.

Everyone was taken into a spacious place, there were 17 people, men and women.

This is exactly Luo Hao's group of children who entered the Yunfu.

A middle-aged man in his thirties walked over from the courtyard.

The pace is not fast, but it only came to the crowd in a few steps.

Behind him, six servants in their 20s followed closely, and their heavy steps made a sound as they followed.

The middle-aged man who is the leader, just standing in front of many children, made everyone feel great pressure.

Indistinctly, there was even a continuous sound of 'squeaking', like a rushing river, Luo Hao's eyes were shocked immediately, Luo Hao knew this phenomenon.

It was blood boiling and flowing in the body, especially the light in the eyes of this person, who clearly strode forward before, but there was no dust splashed under his feet.

Even in Luo Hao's second life, he didn't have the strong essence and blood in his body like this person in front of him.

"Now, each of you, Zamabu for an hour."

"Let me tell you first, if someone doesn't persist for even half an hour, then get out of Yunfu."

The middle-aged man's voice resounded like a bell, resounding throughout the training ground. Everyone's expressions changed when they heard it.

And the servants behind him immediately took out a horsewhip from their waists when they heard the middle-aged man's words.

"Some of you may not know the specific posture, I will ask him to demonstrate it to you once."

"Separate your feet slightly wider than your shoulders, and use a half-squat posture to be as stable as a pile. If someone's posture is not standardized, the horsewhip in their hand will be whipped on you."

"Now, start right away."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking with a cold face, everyone immediately started to stride.

No one stayed, and they tried their best to stabilize and regulate their movements, for fear that the horsewhip next to them would fall on them.

Time passed bit by bit, and after about a quarter of an hour, finally the first scream sounded.

A seven or eight-year-old boy was hit with a horsewhip on his back immediately, without any mercy, and when the whip went down hard, Luo Hao heard a faint sound of piercing through the air.

Everyone was a little relaxed, but after hearing the scream, their faces were all white.

Some children who want to take advantage of the loopholes don't take chances any more, and they are honestly striding forward.

Except for Luo Hao, everyone else thought in their hearts that they would have to persist for at least half an hour. .

Chapter 149

This hard-won food and clothing life cannot be broken.

Slowly, half an hour passed quickly, and some children kept counting the time.

After half an hour passed, someone finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

There was no sound of the horsewhip breaking through the sky, and most of the people also fell down.

Some are because their legs and feet are really weak, but some are tired and don't want to keep going.

The middle-aged man saw it, but he didn't stop it, he just asked his servants to take the children away.

The noon sun was very scorching, and sweat dripped from his forehead and dripped slowly from his chin.

Luo Hao's cheeks were covered with sweat stains, and the ground under his feet was wet.

An hour is about to pass, and now there are only three of the original 17 people left.

The middle-aged man saw that the time was almost up, so he immediately waved his hand, indicating that they could stop.

The three of Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and sat down on the ground, breathing deeply.

"My name is Liu Haisheng, and I'm the head martial arts instructor in Yunfu. From now on, you won't have to go to the utility room to report every day."

"From today, you can move into the martial arts academy. In the morning, there will be a special private school teacher to teach you how to read and write, and in the afternoon, you will practice martial arts in the martial arts academy."

"Go back now and pack your things for a while. When you come to this martial arts training ground, there will be a special person to take you to a resting place."

After Liu Haisheng, head of martial arts, finished speaking, the servants behind him stepped forward and pulled Luo Hao and the others together.

Luo Hao and the others also supported their sore legs and feet, returned to their original place of residence, and packed up their clothes.

In the evening of that day, he moved into the martial arts academy with a better accommodation environment.

Eight people share a room, and the three of Luo Hao are also arranged in the same room.

Among the children in the same room, the oldest is fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest is eleven or twelve.

After asking Luo Hao their names, they started to help Luo Hao and the others pack up, and then a boy who was similar to the dormitory manager came out.

This person's name is Xiao Wu, and everyone came out of the slums, so it's normal to have no surname or name.

Afterwards, the young man named Xiao Wu explained some rules of the martial arts academy to Luo Hao and the others.

In the morning, after getting up, you can go to the cafeteria of the martial arts academy and get a steamed bun and a steamed bun.

After eating, they will be taken to the study hall to read and write.

In the afternoon, I will do some basic training. It may be very hard at first, but after continuing, I will get used to it.

This is Luo Hao's current basic life. After knowing that they don't need to do chores, the two friends beside Luo Hao are still a little happy.

After all, who can read and write, who wants to wash dishes, wash clothes and do some chores every day.

"Okay, everyone can go to sleep now."

"Tomorrow morning, try to get up early. You only have three years to read and write."

"It's better to cherish some."

Xiao Wu looked at the newly joined child in front of him, and climbed directly into his quilt after speaking.

The exhaustion of the day made Luo Hao feel a little drowsy, he got into the quilt and fell asleep within a short while.

. . . . . .

After entering the martial arts academy, three months later.

The living environment of the Martial Arts Academy is much better than that of ordinary housekeepers.

Whether it is accommodation or food, it must be better.

It's just that the daily schedule is still very full, and Luo Hao's rest time is only for lunch and dinner every day.

Reading and literacy for two hours in the morning, plus physical training throughout the afternoon.

Even Luo Hao, who had practiced body training for a year, felt a little unbearable.

Although the diet is also very nutritious, but even after three months of physical fatigue, it has only slightly weakened.

But today, Luo Hao and the others just finished their private school.

He was brought to the training ground by Liu Haisheng, the martial arts instructor, and experienced three months of training.

The three of Luo Hao's bodies were much stronger than those of their peers, even Liu Haisheng, who was serious and unsmiling, nodded secretly.

"It seems that in the past three months, you have not practiced in vain, and your body has strengthened a lot."

"Then today, my instructor will come to give you a general introduction to what a martial artist is."

"By the way, I will also teach you the boxing and mental formulas that all members of the Yun family must practice."

After Liu Haisheng finished speaking, he motioned for several people to sit cross-legged like this.

Then he began to explain to everyone, some basic realms of warriors.

· · · Flowers · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·????

Martial arts level [-]: The entry level of martial arts is just a first glance at the door, knowing a thing or two. If you fail to enter the class, you can only be called an apprentice, but you have honed your body and skin, and one person can deal with four or five strong men.

The second level of martial arts: practice makes perfect, mastery of mastery, proficiency in boxing can enter the room at the same time, and the initial growth of blood can be a real martial artist.

Martial arts triple level: Qi and blood are rushing, strength is developed, shots are fierce, punches can smash rocks.

Four levels of martial arts: open up the meridians of the whole body, circulate the meridian, wash the marrow and cut the hair, form a self-contained aura, restrain the aura without leakage, have a great demeanor, and can be called a master.

These are the realms of martial arts explained by Liu Haisheng and Luo Hao. There must be many realms above the fourth level of martial arts.

.... 0

But Liu Haisheng didn't say anything, and Luo Hao and the others didn't ask, they just learned from Liu Haisheng that the butler Li was a strong fighter at the fourth level of martial arts.

After that, Liu Haisheng taught a few people a set of boxing techniques and a set of formulas, although it was just a basic boxing technique for the bad street.

But for the few of them, it was enough. After all, they were only guarding the house, and the Yun family would not teach any advanced boxing techniques.

As for the formula, Luo Hao was a little surprised, he simply recited it silently in his heart, and breathed according to the command of the formula.

Luo Hao felt incomparably comfortable in his body. Although it was much worse than the cultivation method in the practice record, it was better than nothing.

"From now on, every morning, I have to practice this mantra three times and run it for three weeks before I can go to Mr. Private School."

"This afternoon, when you have rested, training will start as usual tomorrow."

Liu Haisheng couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Luo Hao had started to recite the mantra silently.

"This kid, it's a bit too fast to get started..."

Looking at Luo Hao's tightly closed eyes and the regular breathing rate, Liu Haisheng couldn't help muttering to himself.

Luo Hao also felt that someone was watching him, so he immediately opened his eyes and looked at Liu Haisheng.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Seeing that Luo Hao was different from the others, and seeing that he didn't have any fear on his face, Liu Haisheng couldn't help becoming interested in Luo Hao.

"Teacher, my name is Luo Hao."

Chapter 150

Looking at the tall and burly coach in front of him, Luo Hao also stood up immediately, and respectfully told Liu Haisheng his name.

Liu Haisheng didn't answer either, and with a slight smile on his face, he walked out into the distance.

The two people beside Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Every time they met this coach, their hearts felt a little thumping.

Today is a rare holiday, and the three of them returned to the residence together.

Everyone else in the room has already gone out for afternoon training.

Only Luo Hao and the three of them, today is an occasional holiday, but Luo Hao is not idle at this time.

Instead, he began to practice body training. Anyway, there is still a lot of time before dinner.

After a set of body training punches, Luo Hao was already sweating profusely, only his physique kept up.

In the future training, Luo Hao will be able to grow faster at [-]. The cornerstone is to start from a young age, and Luo Hao will become more curious about those martial arts realms.

Just the fourth level of martial arts can make Luo Hao feel as good as the foundation establishment period.

If it is a higher realm behind, how powerful it will be.

Just when Luo Hao stopped, a little girl about six years old ran out from the side door.

The bright and bright clothes, together with the hosta stuck in the hair, showed the extraordinaryness of this person everywhere.

But Luo Hao didn't know this person. It can be said that apart from the servants in the Yunfu, this might be the first time Luo Hao saw anyone in the Yunfu.

"You servant, why are you so rude?"

"When you see Miss Ben, you don't even say hello. Believe it or not, Miss Ben asked Butler Li to punish you severely."

The little girl's voice was very immature, and even the angry look on her delicate face made people feel a little cute.