Martial Arts Master

The blond girl exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly picked up her phone and tried to take a picture, but when she pointed the screen there, the figure jumping like a spider and floating among the high-rise buildings was gone.

"I missed a superhero..." Looking back, she expressed her regrets on social media.

Although everyone knows that superheroes from comics and movies are virtual characters and an exaggeration of reality, there are always fans who have evolved similar abilities to imitate and reproduce them. According to incomplete statistics, Quanmi is recognized and recorded by fans. There are more than twenty "Spider-Man" involved in the case, and Batman, Magneto, etc. are also not a few.

After sighing, the blonde girl suddenly fell into deep thought. The appearance of "superheroes" is often accompanied by danger. Is there anything terrible happening nearby?

For a moment, she was worried and curious.

…………

In the Messis Fighting Arena, after hearing Brooke's explanation, Lou Cheng smiled nonchalantly and said:

"understand."

Facing the ridiculing and discriminatory words of the bald giant Olsen, if it were his previous self, he would definitely be extremely angry and ashamed. But with his current strength and realm, this is just funny and does not feel insulted.

Fighting not for me? I can enjoy this joke for a week!

Brooke nodded with satisfaction and led Lou Cheng further inside, passing through corridors and practice sites, and smoothly introduced the common sense of the "Gluka" school.

The fighting school with the most profound influence and the widest audience is the "Order School", but the one with the longest history is the "Natural School". They believe that "all things have animism" and use this to gain strength and change themselves. "Gluka" It belongs to a major branch of "Naturalism" and puts people's own spirituality in a more important position.

Similarly, there are also factions within "Gluka". "Messes" focuses on fighting. In addition to its own spirituality, it still emphasizes communicating with the spirits of all things. The other faction is closer to "spiritual practice." It has almost developed into a cult. In order to awaken their own spirituality, some of their rituals can even be classified as a cult.

However, these are all what Brooke said. His stance is clear, and some words can only be listened to.

Lou Cheng was noncommittal about this, and occasionally responded with "yes, yes, yes". Most of the time, he was observing the layout here, the coaches here, and the students here.

Compared with the Dragon Boxing Gym, the "Messes" Fighting Stadium occupies a very large area. The upper and lower floors are divided into practice fields and rooms. There are bare-handed fighting, wrestling training, weapon teaching, and some for ordinary people. fitness classes.

When he turned around a room, Lou Cheng even spotted a place similar to a marine aquarium out of the corner of his eye. It was made up of huge glass partitions. The water inside was swaying gently, the color was dark blue, and there was light shining in from different places.

A muscular white man, shirtless and wearing leather shorts, sank from above. He held his breath and kicked his legs continuously, breaking the underwater stone pillars in two.

It's great to be able to do this under water... Lou Cheng didn't look too much and moved forward thoughtfully.

"Okay, this place is only for fighters." As he walked, Brooke reached out to stop him, smiled and said "Sorry".

Lou Cheng looked over subconsciously and found that the place was bathed in sunlight, with wind blowing in from the windows, and it was so quiet that his mind couldn't help but settle.

But there was no one there. A muscly white man could be vaguely seen. He was holding a big sword and doing chopping exercises silently. Each sword was shining like a star.

Stomping, chopping, shining, stepping, chopping, shining... This boring and monotonous scene made Lou Cheng full of interest in the Gluka faction and the Meses fighting field. He turned to Brooke and asked:

“If I want to study, what are my options?”

For Lou Cheng, he wanted to experience different martial arts styles, but he also didn't want to cause any trouble, because it would most likely result in deportation and visa rejection, and he would not be able to fly to the United States to meet the little fairy in the future. , then you are putting the cart before the horse, grabbing the sesame seeds and throwing away the watermelons.

Isn't the most important thing to come here to reunite as a couple?

Moreover, it is not in line with my personality to directly go to the hotel to play. It feels too arrogant and unreasonable, and it can easily ruin other people's brands.

Therefore, Lou Cheng's plan has always been to pay some money and practice to expand his knowledge. If there is a suitable opportunity, he can compete with strong people and become a good young man with ideals, morality, culture and discipline.

"Okay, we have fitness, beginner, junior-intermediate, intermediate and advanced courses. Which one do you want to sign up for? The corresponding fighting foundation is required later, and it is very expensive..." Brooke led Lou Cheng back, Introduced in detail.

"What is the advanced level? How much is the tuition?" Lou Cheng asked without hesitation.

Brooke was stunned for a moment, glanced at the dark-haired man opposite's arms and thighs that were not thick enough, and laughed out loud: "You? Senior?"

"Yes, I have practiced martial arts before, martial arts, do you understand?" Lou Cheng waved his fist in a regular manner.

"Martial arts..." Brooke whispered to himself, much shocked, but his eyes were still full of disbelief.

The martial arts of the Chinese nation is quite mysterious to him, and it can make people who don't look strong enough or have scary muscles burst out with terrifying power...

But could the Asian boy in front of me have studied martial arts?

"Let me think about it, let me think about it, hey, Joe Weick, come here, come here, you and he spar, put on the gloves." Brooke stretched out his hand to greet a white man with a naked upper body and muscular muscles.

He's working on his footwork and punches.

Jowac has a broad forehead and cold features. He looks a little shy and introverted, but if you look closely, you can find his hidden desire for violence and bloodthirsty.

"Him? Brooke, stop joking!" Qiao Weike glanced at Lou Cheng, staring at the braided black youth with slight annoyance.

"He wants to sign up for advanced courses." Brooke shrugged helplessly.

"Advanced course?" Qiaoweiq seemed to have heard something funny. He shrugged his shoulders and kept laughing. Finally, he turned around and put on his gloves and looked at Lou Chengdao, "Little boy, I will let you understand what advanced course is." , this is different from drinking milk in mother’s arms!”

"Don't I need gloves?" Lou Cheng asked nonchalantly.

"No need, punch me with all your strength." Jowac replied excitedly with bright eyes.

This was the first time I heard such a request... Lou Cheng complained, his feet suddenly moved inward, he twisted his knees, swayed his back, and punched forward with a straight punch.

He complained, but he still didn't do it with all his strength. He didn't even use the eruption in the Dan realm because he couldn't do it.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound in Jovek's ears, and he saw that his opponent's fist was close at hand. He hurriedly raised his arms and assumed a blocking and face-protecting posture in boxing. In his mind, he had already sketched out the next counterattack, a set of combinations. Fist makes the Asian boy cry and go back to find his mother.

boom! The glove was dented, and Jovek's body swayed and he involuntarily took one step, two, three steps back.

With a thud, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Is it okay?" Lou Cheng turned around and looked at Brooke with a smile.

"OK..." Brooke replied blankly.

The martial arts of China is really amazing...

A skinny Asian boy can knock out Joe Wick with one punch. He is a rising star in boxing!

"How much is the tuition?" Lou Cheng asked the key points again while watching Qiaoweik stand up unsteadily from the corner of his eye.

Forget it's too expensive, I'll find another way to see it...

"From now until Christmas, five thousand meters of gold." Brook waved his hand to Jowac, ​​who looked confused and had not yet figured out the situation, and motioned for him to return to the practice field quickly.

Five thousand meters of gold... is indeed a bit expensive. Lou Cheng thought for a while and reluctantly said:

"Where to pay?"

"You come with me." Brooke, who was also a man who had met a fighter, quickly recovered his senses, led Lou Cheng to change direction, and casually introduced, "The membership fee for our fitness here is one hundred meters gold per month. Not including personal trainers, beginner courses are worth 500 meters of gold, junior and intermediate courses are worth 1,000 meters of gold, and intermediate courses are worth 2,000 meters of gold..."

Lou Cheng made it easier to see his wife, so he applied for a dual-currency credit card in China, which came in handy at this time. After paying with the card, they signed an agreement, agreeing that they would attend fighting classes tomorrow, four hours a day, and if they could practice well Well, if you perform well, you can also become an apprentice at the "Messes Fighting Arena", a fighting apprentice in the true sense.

During this process, Lou Cheng, who was dazzled by the agreement, even took photos and asked Yan Zheke for advice.

In the end, both parties were happy, and Brooke sent Lou Cheng out with a bright smile and waved goodbye.

"See you tomorrow." Lou Cheng said goodbye with a smile and returned to the direction of Cannes University.

At this time, Smith had just completed the monitoring arrangements to prevent emergencies, and just watched Lou and the humans leave the "Messes Fighting Arena" harmlessly...and left...

"Damn it! What on earth does he want to do?" Smith cursed, mobilized Skynet authority, and checked the internal network and part of the monitoring of the Meses Fighting Arena.

"He signed up for a fighting class?" At this moment, Smith felt that the world was full of imagination.

A dangerous guy actually signed up for a fighting class that wasn't even an apprentice...

Ten seconds later, he came to his senses and remembered past cases. Some martial arts masters from China started coming to challenge strong fighters as soon as they entered the country. This caused a lot of things, so he could only repatriate them and refuse visas from then on.

This "monster" wants to achieve similar goals in other ways... Smith nodded slightly.

Want to be reminded of "Messes Fighting Arena"?

A question popped up, and Smith quickly found the answer.

"Why remind them?" He smiled and made a cross on his chest.