Jingwu Club is a club of CUHK.

In addition to the Jingwu Club, there are many martial arts clubs in the school. Nowadays, martial arts are flourishing, and most of the clubs on campus are related to martial arts.

The martial arts club, which was not very popular before, has also become a fragrant bait.

When Su Ye heard that there was a master close to a first-grade martial artist who challenged his sister Su Qiu, he rushed to the Jingwu Club as soon as possible.

"Who is that turtle grandson?"

Su Ye looked at a long-haired boy in the ring, confronting his sister.

At this time, the old lady was in very bad condition, her hair was messy and she was sweating profusely. Obviously, in the previous competition, he lost the upper hand.

"It's Wang Qi from the Department of Economics, I heard that a punch has a strength of 170 kilograms, and it is about to break through to 200 kilograms. ”

Wang Yang exclaimed.

Su Ye pouted, is a first-grade martial artist very powerful?

"Su Qiu is going to be finished, she can't beat Wang Qi at all. ”

"yes, there's a difference of 50 kilograms of strength, and a big difference in speed. ”

"Wang Qi is too strong. ”

"How did Su Qiu offend Wang Qi? Didn't you hear that Wang Qi pursued Su Qiu?"

"Hey, the pursuit is fruitless, I heard that Su Qiu's pursuit of Wang Qi ignored it. ”

"That's annoyance, shame, anger, and hardness?"

"Yes, if Wang Qi wins, with his careful eyes, he may not humiliate Su Qiu. ”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Su Ye looked at Wang Qi in the ring unkindly, turned around and walked towards a corner.

"Eh, why are you going?"

Wang Yang shouted.

"Test your strength and see how far you can beat that turtle sun. ”

Su Ye waved his hand and walked towards a force tester.

Jingwu Club is a professional martial arts club with complete equipment. There is not only a ring here, but also a variety of targets, speed measuring equipment, force measuring equipment, etc.

Wang Yang in the back was stunned for a moment, quickly stepped forward, and said in surprise: "Ye Zi, are you stupid?

"Quietly practiced. ”

Su Ye blinked, ignored Wang Yang, and asked a girl next to the force tester, "Classmate, I'll test my strength." ”

"Oh! ”

The girl stared at the ring like a nymphomaniac, and what made Su Ye frightened was that she was not staring at the turtle grandson named Wang Qi, but staring at her sister like a nymphomaniac.

Su Ye couldn't help but shudder, and bursts of dirty force struck. Exhaled deeply, condensed the dirty force into strength, and smashed it into a fist towards the force tester.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang, attracting the people around who were staring at the ring to watch the excitement.

"Holy, so loud?"

"Who is this? This movement has the power of a first-class martial artist. ”

"Our school, and such characters?"

“……”

One by one, the students looked this way.

Next to her, the girl who was looking at Su Qiu like a nymphomaniac was also looking at Su Ye sluggishly, as if she was looking at a monster.

"Damn, 570 kilograms. ”

The Wang Yang ghost next to him screamed, his eyes widening in disbelief.

He has been in the same bedroom with Su Ye for 3 years, and he has never seen Su Ye practice martial arts, how can he have the strength of 570 kilograms?

Wang Yang's heart was full of complexity.

"Not bad. ”

Su Ye smiled and nodded, a martial artist who has just entered the first grade, the standard strength is 200 kilograms.

He punched down, 570 kilograms, which is already the peak strength of a pinnacle.

", 570 kg. ”

"This is the rhythm of entering the second grade immediately!"

"I didn't expect that in our school, there are fierce people who are about to enter the second grade. ”

"It's only 30 kilograms away from entering the second grade. ”

“……”

A group of classmates became even more enthusiastic.

Almost all of the people present were non-qualified martial artists.

First-grade martial artists, in their eyes, are all great masters, let alone martial artists close to second-rank, in their eyes, they are simply tyrannosaurus-like figures.

570 kilograms of power! One punch can knock a person flying.

In the ring, Su Qiu and the two who were facing each other turned their eyes over, wanting to see if it was the bastard, which disrupted the atmosphere.

"Brother?"

Su Qiu in the ring, seeing Su Ye at a glance, her eyes suddenly widened, and she shouted in disbelief, her tone was full of incredulity.

Oh, my God!

When did my brother start practicing martial arts?

And there is also a power of 570 kg.

Obediently, this is going to heaven.

Her shout spread throughout the audience, which made everyone in the audience exclaim.

Unexpectedly, this quasi-second-grade fierce man turned out to be Su Qiu's younger brother.

This...... It's unbelievable, isn't it?

"Sister, I heard that there was a shameless bully who bullied you, so I rushed over as soon as possible!"

Su Ye stepped forward with a smile.

The people around him, instantly get out of the way.

Some students came back to their senses and looked at Wang Qi in the ring with sympathetic eyes. It's okay now, bullying Su Qiu, but provoking a tyrannosaurus brother.

"Sister, do you want me to fight this for you?"

Su Ye looked at Wang Qi with ill will.

Wang Qi subconsciously took a step back, turned his head to look at the figure of 570 kg on the force tester, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

570 kg of strength.

He is only 170 kilograms, and abusing him is not like playing.

"Nonsense, of course, come on. ”

Su Qiu came back to his senses, was not polite at all, jumped out of the ring and shouted to Su Ye.

Everyone in the hall had strange faces and looked at Wang Qi on the stage with pity.

Wang Qi's face in the ring also changed.

Nima!

You brothers and sisters don't bully people like this!

A quasi-second-grade martial artist, bullying me a non-high-grade martial artist, are you embarrassed?

Wang Qi complained frantically.

"Good. ”

Su Ye jumped into the ring, squinted at Wang Qi, took a stance, and said, "Come on, classmate." ”

The corners of Wang Qi's mouth twitched, wanting to admit it.

But before he could admit it, Su Ye had already rushed up.

Su Ye's strength of 570 kilograms and Wang Qi's strength of 170 kilograms are not of the same magnitude at all.

Whether it is speed or strength, Wang Qi and Su Ye are more than one level apart.

I saw that in the ring, Su Ye smashed at Wang Qi with a punch.

Wang Qi was forced to greet him.

Hearing a bang, Wang Qi flew out without accident, the flesh and blood on his fist were blurred, Su Ye stepped forward and pressed Wang Qi's head, rubbing it vigorously on the ground. A burst of unwilling roars spread throughout the audience.

The students in the hall were dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that Wang Qi, who was deliberately angry before, was so cruelly pressed to the ground and rubbed.

A few minutes later, Su Ye looked at Wang Qi, who was lying in the ring as an ostrich, snorted, and said in a voice that only Wang Qi could hear: "Turtle Sun, you should be glad that this is a school." ”

After speaking, he clapped his hands and jumped out of the ring, "Sister, let's go." ”

"Good. ”

Su Qiu nodded with a smile and followed Su Ye out of the Jingwu Society.

……

"Sister, I'm going to go to the Martial Arts Management Association to take the assessment and get a certificate. At that time, I will be eligible for an interest-free loan of 1 million, just to subsidize my family. ”

Walking on the campus path, Su Ye said.

"Loans? Don't you have more than 10,000 yuan in savings? I also have a salary of five or six thousand a month. Although there are still some difficulties at the moment, they will soon pass! There is no need to take out a loan. ”

Su Qiu has now gone to the company for an internship, and the monthly salary is not low. And after the internship period, the income will increase significantly, and the family will be better off in the future, so I don't agree with the loan.

"Sister, interest-free loans, 3 years, don't use them in vain. ”

Su Ye said.

I have to say that the official gives great preferential policies to martial artists.

For example, an interest-free loan of 1 million.

As long as you become a first-class martial artist and pass the assessment of the "Martial Arts Management Association", you can get an interest-free loan of 1 million from the bank, and the repayment period is 3 years.

If in these 3 years, the martial arts grade is promoted to the second grade, the repayment date can be extended to 10 years.

If you can become a three-rank martial artist within 10 years, this 1 million loan can be used indefinitely. When there is money, when it is returned.

To put it bluntly, it's okay if you don't.

These are all privileges and benefits given by the government to warriors.

Other professions don't have this kind of treatment.

Therefore, for the Su family, who is short of money, this money does not have to be used in vain. He is sure that he will break through to the second grade in the near future and repay the loan in 10 years.

1,000,000 free for 10 years.

Refreshing!

Besides, once you become a 3-rank martial artist, you will never have to pay back this money.

"This ......"

Su Qiu was still a little hesitant.

She is more conservative and doesn't like to owe people money.

"Okay. ”

After hesitating for a while, Su Qiu nodded, "But you don't need 1 million to subsidize your family!"

"My stupid sister, it doesn't cost money to practice martial arts? When the time comes, buy some auxiliary medicinal herbs to improve your strength, and any loan debts, it's not a problem. If I can become a three-rank martial artist, those banks will rush to give me a loan, and it will be interest-free. And, with a million, I can still find some business to do. I have a hunch that there will be a lot of places to spend money in the future, and it will be difficult to go to work normally. ”

Su Ye briefly talked about his plan.

"Alas, I only have a strength of 120 kilograms, and I am 23 years old, and I am afraid that the road of a martial artist will be very difficult. ”

Su Qiu sighed.

Su Ye smiled and didn't say anything.

Under normal circumstances, Su Qiu's path as a martial artist was indeed difficult.

"Sister, let's go to dinner, and go to the Martial Arts Management Association in the afternoon. ”

Su Ye proposed.

"Good. ”

Su Qiu nodded.

"You fool beat Wang Qi, give me death. ”

At this time, a coquettish shout sounded, and a sandbag-sized show fist smashed towards Su Ye.