Pleasant weekends are always short-lived.

In just two days, a small home in the suburbs has changed dramatically.

Chu Jianguo and Wang Guihua, who are usually thrifty, are under the constant advice of Chu Nan, a 'loser'.

I put new wallpapers, new carpets, new TVs, new furniture, and bought some commonly used household items for this dilapidated little house.

I also bought a pink upper and lower wooden bed, cartoon carpet parquet, some bedding and dolls for Chu Xiaotuan.

The small children's pink house, which made Chu Xiaotuan happy, was jumping around, she kept rolling on the new carpet, touching the newly bought small bed and couldn't put it down.

The original dilapidated and old small home has become new and vibrant.

The family was happy, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, and the atmosphere at home was harmonious and happy.

All this credit has to be attributed to Chu Nan.

So in the past two days, every meal has his favorite boiled pork slices and hot and sour potato shreds, and he has eaten them for two days in a row, which makes him full of happiness.

This also strengthened his belief: "In this world, only by constantly becoming stronger and increasing one's strength can one be qualified to give his family a better life!"

A month and a half passed quickly.

During this time, Chu Nan practiced martial arts hard every day.

In addition to practicing the Nine Swords of Righteousness as usual, virtual combat training is a must-have every night. Since the two actual battles, Chu Nan has become more aware of the importance of virtual training and attaches great importance to it.

On the hill behind the school.

"Bang!"

With a bang!

The virtual teacher took five steps back.

"Soon, it's almost to the mid-level quasi-martial artist!"

Chu Nan put away his fist and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's just..... This virtual teacher can't even beat me now..."

Chu Nan stared at him wistfully, and said secretly in his heart.

Indeed, not to mention the perfection of the perfect version of the body refining fist practice now, even the Nine Swords of Righteous Qi have been learned, and the proficiency has almost reached about 98 percent, and the qi, blood, and strength in his body have reached the peak standard of a beginner-level quasi-martial artist.

On the other hand, this virtual teacher is still the earliest ordinary level, and it is normal that he cannot be enough.

It's a pity that until now, Chu Nan still hasn't found a way to upgrade the teacher, so he can only sigh secretly, but there is no way.

"At this point in time, it is estimated that the top people in the school have all reached the stage of early quasi-martial artists, and I don't know how I compare their strength?"

Chu Nan picked up a body forging pill and swallowed it, then immediately got up and continued to fight with the virtual teacher, which was used to consolidate the effect of the medicine and improve his strength.

He is full of expectations for the upcoming freshman martial arts competition.

A month and a half of solid practice has made him full of confidence in himself, and at the same time, he also wants to have a refreshing and happy fight with real people.

"It's so boring to fight against this virtual teacher every day. ”

Chu Nan got up and walked to the equipment field.

Punch it out with all your might!

Bang!

A number was immediately displayed on the dynamometer: 2350KG.

Compared with a month ago, it has more than doubled, which is not terrifying!

To say that if there was a male lion or tiger standing in front of Chu Nan at this time, he would be able to knock this fierce beast alive with one punch!

Chu Nan's current fist strength was only more than six hundred kilograms short of the requirements of a middle-level quasi-martial artist, and this was the result of his penance for a month and a half!

"Home. ”

Chu Nan exited the virtual space, picked up his schoolbag, walked out of the back mountain and went home directly.

.....

The next day, Monday.

On the school playground, the sun is scorching.

The podium was filled with school leaders and some people wearing martial arts uniforms, and the rows of students lined up neatly under the stage.

The principal got up first, coughed twice and picked up the microphone to speak: "Hmm.... Let me start with a few brief remarks. Today, we are going to hold the 37th Freshman Martial Arts Conference of our 23rd Middle School.

On this special day, I am honored to invite all the leaders and guests of the Municipal Martial Arts Hall to witness this martial arts event that belongs to the new generation of teenagers. ”

The audience immediately sounded neatly.

"The top three in the martial arts tournament this time..."

The principal glanced at a middle-aged man in a martial arts uniform next to him, looked at the middle-aged man and nodded, and then continued: "You can get the admission qualification for this year's summer youth training camp of the City Martial Arts Hall..."

"Those who perform well in it can continue to participate in the next quarter's training camp, and so on...."

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate fanatical sensation in the audience, so that no one could hear the words clearly.

Zhang Guangxiu, Gao Zhan, and Chu Nan sat together.

Gao Zhan, who was sitting in the middle, couldn't help but be excited at first: "Martial Arts Academy!"

"Oh my God...."

"This year's top three can actually enter the academy, this is too good!"

Chu Nan was a little unincomprehensible, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Gao Zhan's expression couldn't contain the shock, and he swallowed his saliva: "In the past, only the top three high school graduates could enter the academy every year!"

Zhang Guangxiu said curiously: "What is there in the academy, so difficult to enter?"

After a month and a half of contact, the relationship between the three is obviously much more familiar.

I saw Gao Zhan holding Chu Nan's shoulder, glanced at Zhang Guangxiu angrily, and explained:

"You don't even know about the Academy?"

Zhang Guangxiu nodded, which was an acknowledgement.

Gao Zhan despised him for a moment and continued: "This martial arts hall academy is much better than the key martial arts university!"

"Really?"

Chu Nan and Zhang Guangxiu were shocked at the same time.

Key martial arts universities, just one admission score line must at least reach the realm of high-level quasi-martial artists, and the requirements for fist strength and speed are higher than the average level of high-level quasi-martial artists, and there are very few in the city every year, which is not comparable to the youth training camp?

Gao Zhan explained: "The admission score line of key universities is not more than the advanced level of quasi-martial artists, but do you know that the condition for entering the Municipal Martial Arts Hall is that you must become a martial artist, and now you say that the youth training camp of the Martial Arts Hall is not better than that of key universities?"

"This..."

Zhang Guangxiu's expression was shocked, obviously shocked.

Warrior, what kind of existence is that?

Everywhere you go, you have to be respected by everyone, no matter who you are!

It's just the threshold to enter the Budokkan!

"All local Budokans are directly under the direct jurisdiction of the governor of each province and belong to the official forces. ”

"Compared to other organizations, the Martial Arts Hall can be said to be the most resourceful and the most difficult to enter, but it is also the best choice for those who practice martial arts. ”

"Therefore, it is not surprising that this time the Martial Arts Hall Youth Academy directly recruited our first year of high school!"

Gao Zhan's eyebrows flew and danced eloquently, and the other two quickly understood the importance of this freshman martial arts competition.

As long as you can enter the top three.

That's going to skyrocket, and the resources are limitless!