These are your hand cards and Taoist uniform. If they don't fit well, you can change them. The dressing room is in front of you. After changing clothes, please go to Training Room 4 to gather

Thank you

Lu Yuan took the things handed over by the receptionist in front of him, thanked him, and then turned around and walked into the room with the "Men's Dressing Room" sign hanging on it.

He eventually became a student of the Source Martial Arts School.

He is now just an ordinary 17-year-old high school student.

It's really hard to shake the decisions that parents have already made.

Just like not being able to convince his parents to agree before registering, after his father Lu Xinghua had already paid the fees for him, he couldn't persuade them to withdraw the course again.

Since the money has already been paid, let's practice hard. We can't let this money go to waste

Lu Yuan stopped thinking about the messy things and quickly found his storage cabinet based on the number "1002" on his hand.

Today is Sunday, and there are quite a few people coming to the martial arts school for training.

Lu Yuan listened to their laughter and lightly brushed his hand on the electronic lock of the storage cabinet.

Drip -

The cabinet door opened, and there was nothing inside except for a few white plastic hangers.

There is a large mirror on the back of the cabinet door, which can barely reflect half of the body on the far side of the road.

He looked at himself in the mirror.

The facial features are very good, but the skin appears a bit pale due to long-term lack of outdoor exercise.

The slightly longer bangs on the forehead covered half of the eyes, giving a melancholic and melancholic impression of a beautiful young man.

Lu Yuan has self deprecatingly referred to himself as a "thin dog" more than once, but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, there are several strong and robust young people.

Most of them are of the lean type like him.

He is quite popular in school, and this appearance has always been favored by girls.

After his academic performance skyrocketed and he "evolved" into a top student, he received even more confession letters every week.

After getting a good physique, the charm value will definitely be higher

Lu Yuan took off his shirt, revealing his fair and slender upper body with clearly visible rib contours, thinking to himself.

He stuffed his clothes and backpack into the storage cabinet and quickly changed into his tracksuit.

When the brand new martial arts uniform with the big "source" printed on it was worn, the handsome young man in the mirror seemed to become even more stylish.

Lu Yuan tightened the waistband, closed the cabinet door, and walked outside the changing room.

Follow the instructions to find the room for the assembly.

This training room number 4 is even smaller than Lu Yuan had anticipated.

It's about the size of a classroom.

The ground is covered with white soft cushions, and several people are already waiting inside.

Two high school students of similar age to oneself.

At other ages, they look older and have the temperament of having struggled in society for many years.

Oh, a handsome little guy has arrived

Lu Yuan walked into the training room, and a girl with a bun on her head, light makeup on, and a appearance of about 70 minutes, saw him and called out with a smile.

This sentence attracted everyone in the room to look at him.

Lu Yuan didn't show any signs of nervousness, nodded slightly to everyone calmly, and then found a seat in the room to sit down.

He's quite pretentious

Lu Yuan heard a curly haired young man sitting next to the girl with a bun head say something with a hint of humor.

What? She's just a student

Maruko reached out and patted him, and the latter immediately grabbed her hand.

Are you trying to please his body by speaking for him like this

Get lost! Release my mother's hand

The two of them started laughing and joking around.

Her behavior is somewhat ambiguous, but she doesn't seem like a couple.

Sitting next to the two, there were several men who probably knew each other and enviously wanted to participate.

Hey! Do you think that after completing a course, we are considered formal disciples of the Source Martial Arts School

A man sitting on the other side of Maruko Tou couldn't help but speak loudly to introduce the topic when he saw the curly haired young man constantly making physical contact with Maruko Tou and brushing his favorability.

Dream about you

Maruko Tou didn't say anything, but another man who was with them had already sneered and retorted.

Completing all courses may not necessarily be possible.

Yuanwu School is a martial arts school with true ancient martial arts heritage and certified by the Xia Martial Arts Association. Its formal disciples must undergo assessment, not just payment.

After all, there is a big difference between disciples and students. Not only do they not have to pay tuition fees, but they can even receive a monthly salary.

If you can become an official disciple of the Source Martial Arts School, you can directly dismiss the manager upon returning

So powerful

Maruko stopped playing with the curly haired young man and couldn't help but be surprised.

Yeah

Seeing Maruko Tou being attracted, the man who spoke later immediately added, "However, it is also very difficult to become a formal disciple.

Generally speaking, if you can become a formal disciple and participate in amateur fighting competitions, you can also win rankings and earn bonuses.

It is entirely possible to operate martial arts as a formal profession

Hey, what's so difficult? Siqi, look how I'll be accepted as a disciple by the Source Martial Arts School

The curly haired young man next to him interjected with a smile.

Just brag

Maruko smiled and gave him a white glance.

... "

Formal disciple. Salary and bonus

Lu Yuan had been attentively listening to the conversation of a few people, and upon hearing these words, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

Previously, Cheng Peng said that his biggest goal was to become a formal disciple of the martial arts school, but he didn't take it seriously.

Now I realize that being a formal disciple is not easy.

Surprisingly, not only can tuition fees be waived, but salaries can also be earned.

If I could become a formal disciple, wouldn't it relieve a lot of burden for my family?

Lu Yuan couldn't help but have thoughts in his heart.

But soon he suppressed it again.

He has just registered and hasn't even started learning the first class yet. It's obviously too early to think about these things.

The primary goal at present is to improve physical fitness as soon as possible and not let tuition fees go to waste.

Just as I was thinking, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the training room.

This person is clearly not an ordinary student like them.

Not only is the Taoist robe worn black, but there is also an unusual aura when walking.

There is obviously more than one person who can guess the identity of a man. The noisy room quickly quieted down.

The middle-aged man scanned the field, probably counting the number of people briefly, and then smiled and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Zhiqin. From now on, I will be responsible for teaching you the first stage of training content.

You can call me Coach Lin or Brother Lin

Coach! What are we mainly practicing in the first stage

As soon as Lin Zhiqin finished speaking, someone from the Maruko group immediately asked a question.

The other person was also unwilling to be outdone, "Yes, why don't we have boxing stakes in this room? When do we have boxing stakes? I want to have boxing stakes

After finishing speaking, he winked at others and chuckled, "Stick the manager's photo on the fist post

Haha

Lin Zhiqin glanced lightly at these people without getting angry, but just spoke up, 'The foundation of combat is strength.'.

The first stage of the course mainly focuses on strength training.

Next, I will teach you some scientific and reasonable training methods and techniques. In the future, whether you are here or at home, you can train on your own.

As for punching stakes

Lin Zhiqin paused for a moment and continued, 'Now is not the time for punching stakes.'.

You can only practice air strikes now

After speaking, Lin Zhiqin suddenly raised his hand.

Lu Yuan couldn't even see clearly what kind of action he made.

I had already heard a crisp 'pop' sound that suddenly exploded.

The sound was loud and crisp, as if someone had set off firecrackers in the room.

This is an air strike

Lin Zhiqin scanned the entire room with his eyes and said calmly and lightly.