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Li Lianlong and others, who left from the VIP building, returned to the School of Industry and Business.

"Phew, it's a dangerous day. ”

"I didn't expect that our Ice City underground world really exists. ”

"That fourth master is so ruthless today, and he seems to have practiced kung fu?"

"Today is really an eye-opener, and it has subverted my past perception of Chinese martial arts. ”

What was the past of martial arts?

In the eyes of ordinary Chinese people, it is the art of a bunch of fists and embroidered legs, which is commonly used to express on TV, and there is no meaning of fighting at all.

But today's battle between Li Lianlong and Zhou Ye has refreshed people's cognition, letting them know that the original martial arts still have such a strong and terrifying side.

Just when the players of the basketball team were discussing, Liu Tong on the side rolled his eyes, walked to Li Lianlong's side and said: "Thank you so much for today's incident, otherwise Senior Sister Zhuge Qingmei will probably encounter a poisonous hand." ”

"This is what I should do. ”

Li Lianlong smiled slightly and said, "I'm here today, so I can't stand by and watch." ”

Hearing Li Lianlong's words, Zhuge Qingmei on the side nodded: "You really have practiced national arts, but who did you learn from?"

"Qiankun National Art Museum. Li Lianlong smiled slightly.

"Qiankun National Art Museum?"

Liu Tong's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have discovered a new world: "Senior Brother Li Lianlong, dare to ask the Qiankun National Art Museum, is it still recruiting?"

"Recruitment. ”

In Li Lianlong's mind, Aunt Sun Yingzi recruited people, but no one wanted to come, she had nothing to do all day, and she had a desolate expression, so when she saw Liu Tong asking, she immediately promoted the Qiankun National Art Museum.

"Great. ”

Liu Tong looked at Zhuge Qingmei, then at Li Lianlong and said, "Then if we go to study, can we be as strong as you?"

"I can't guarantee this, because I have also cultivated a little bit, and practicing martial arts requires talent. ”

Li Lianlong thought for a while, and said without hesitation: "And the national art is not something that can be refined overnight, it takes a period of accumulation." Only when the accumulation is enough, then it can be achieved to the point of accumulation. Therefore, people who can't endure hardships and don't want to waste time generally have no effect on cultivating national arts. Of course, if you have practiced, you may not be able to become a master of national arts, but you can also strengthen your body and prolong your life. ”

"I see. ”

The other members of the basketball team, after hearing Li Lianlong and Liu Tong's questions and answers, also woke up one after another.

If they follow Li Lianlong to learn, can they also be as strong as him?

Just when they had an idea in their hearts, Liu Tong on the side continued to ask: "So junior brother, how long have you been cultivating before you have the combat power you have now?"

"Me?"

Li Lianlong stroked the bridge of his nose, thought about this question seriously, and then answered for Liu Tong and the others: "If you get to the bottom of it, then I have been cultivating for more than ten years. Because since I was a child, I met my first master, Xu Menglong, and I have been following him to learn some basic skills of national arts, such as Zama Bu. ”

Hearing Li Lianlong's words, the eyes of Liu Tong and the others became a little darker, and they couldn't afford it for more than ten years.

But Li Lianlong's words didn't end there, I saw him pause for a moment, and then continued: "However, those are all introductory kung fu, which are very studious, and they can't really enhance your combat effectiveness, but can only precipitate your heart." It really made me have a qualitative change, it was a month ago, my first master Xu Menglong, left the ice city, and recommended me to the Qiankun Guoshu Museum, I followed my second master Sun Yingzi, and after practicing Guoshu together, I had today's combat effectiveness and cultivation. ”

Li Lianlong's later words undoubtedly made everyone suddenly happy

Since Li Lianlong can go from an ordinary martial arts enthusiast to a big master in a month, then they can too.

After all, everyone is a college student, who is worse than whom?

What's more, judging from the clothing and physical fitness, which of these members of the basketball team is not better than Li Lianlong?

Therefore, they are confident that if they find a person who is willing to teach the national arts and guide them seriously, then they can also become the second Li Lianlong, or even surpass Li Lianlong, and become the first national art master in the ice city.

For a while, everyone's hearts were excited, and even some people couldn't wait to go to the Qiankun National Art Museum to learn art.

But in front of Li Lianlong, they still have to show some restraint.

"Senior brother, senior sister wants to join your Qiankun National Art Museum. ”

Others can't wipe off their face, but Zhuge Qingmei can wipe her face, I saw her take the initiative to say to Li Lianlong: "When the time comes, please give me more advice." ”

"Definitely, definitely. ”

Li Lianlong hurriedly waved his hand, signaling that he would definitely take care of Zhuge Qingmei, and at the same time he said to Zhuge Qingmei: "Today's matter, I have completely solved it for Senior Sister." If the senior sister has no other instructions, then I will go back. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhuge Qingmei nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's okay, we just have to go back and discuss other things." ”

"Then leave it at that. ”

Li Lianlong arched his hand, then turned to leave.

He didn't go to class, because his body was not as comfortable as it seemed, but a little heavy, and obviously he had some internal injuries and now needed to recuperate.

So Li Lianlong directly gave up his plan to go back to school and returned directly to the Qiankun National Art Museum.

In the Qiankun Guoshu Museum, Master Sun Yingzi, like no one else, was not affected by the battle post under the Okamoto Karate Guoshu Museum, and still calmly sorted out the sundries in the Guoshu Museum.

"Master, I'm back. ”

Walking into the National Art Museum, Li Lianlong immediately greeted Sun Yingzi.

"Hmm. ”

Sun Yingzi didn't look up at him, and while cleaning up the dust in the Guoshu Pavilion, he said: "You go and wash up first, and let's have a real battle in a while, and I will guide you in actual combat skills, especially for karate." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Lianlong wanted to explain, but he thought about it again, and there were only two days left until the day of the battle post. So he couldn't drag Master Sun Yingzi's hind legs, so he could only grit his teeth and wash.

"Wait. ”

Li Lianlong had just taken a step, Sun Yingzi's ears on the side twitched, and he suddenly frowned, raised his head and looked at Li Lianlong and said, "Your steps are vain, and your breath is chaotic, and your internal heart rate is uneven." It seems that when you went to school today, it wasn't all smooth sailing, but you forcibly fought with someone halfway, and hurt some veins, which caused you to feel unwell?"

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