It wasn't Yaoyang, who looked weak, who lay down, but Tu Dali. He held the vital point of the crotch that was kicked by Yaoyang, and rolled in pain.

Fighting is not the same as martial arts, it is not necessarily possible to win if you are strong. Tu Dali's strength is indeed very great, and it is estimated that his martial arts attainments are far more than Yaoyang's, if two people face each other in a formal competition, Yaoyang has almost no chance of winning.

It's a pity that it's a brawl, and it's a brawl that doesn't require any rules. In this case, even the five earths together are not as good as Yaoyang.

After leaving the orphanage, Yao Yang and Wang Jun experienced a period of street fighting, during which time he learned a lot of brawl tricks. For example, Fang Cai's sudden blow can make the enemy lose his combat effectiveness in an instant. If Yaoyang's force is a little heavier, it can even make Tu Dali lose his fertility forever.

Everyone looked stupid, they never dreamed that Yaoyang would come up with such a despicable trick, especially the men, almost subconsciously gasped and clamped their legs to protect their little brother.

"You bastard!" Another person rushed up, it was Wu Xiu, the mad wolf who was inseparable from Tu Dali. With the lessons of Tu Dali, the mad wolf did not dare to despise Yaoyang, and raising his hand was a "through the back punch". The sleeves were stirred by the force of the muscles, and the crash made a "crackling" sound on the body.

Yaoyang didn't dare to block hard, just with his current physical fitness, if he was hit by this punch, he was afraid that he would have to lie in the hospital for two months!

In the flash of light, Yaoyang kicked his legs, and the table in front of him turned over. At the same time, Yaoyang rolled backwards, avoiding the edge of the wolf first.

With a "bang", the table was smashed to pieces by a punch from a wild wolf, and the force of this punch was beyond Yaoyang's expectations.

However, the mad wolf also secretly complained in his heart, his fist was not made of iron, and it seemed majestic to smash the table with one punch, but the metacarpal bones were in severe pain, and it seemed to be about to break. This is really a dumb man, and he can't say that he has bitterness in eating Coptis chinensis.

Just as the wolf grinned, Yaoyang had already dodged and rushed over. The wolf subconsciously punched out again, but this time it was replaced by a left fist that he was not good at.

Yaoyang's footsteps were wrong, and his body was slightly offset and flashed the wolf's fist, and then his waist slammed into force, and his shoulder was pressed against the wolf's chest.

The force of the collision was so great that the wolf suddenly fell into a pile of tables and chairs. Before he could get up, Yaoyang had already picked up a chair and unceremoniously slammed it on his head.

Tom...... chair shattered, and the wolf lay down covered in blood.

The classroom was silent, and if there were still people who had the idea of watching the excitement, now they opened their mouths wide and stared at the two classmates who fell to the ground. They never dreamed that the flying earth and the wild wolf in the ordinary day would be cleaned up like this, and it would be so miserable!

What made them even more terrifying was that Yao Yang had never used any martial arts from beginning to end, but instead used a street brawl that they could not have imagined. Calm, cruel, and ruthless, this is Yaoyang's first impression on the new students.

Without saying a word, Yao Yang sat down in an empty position, ignoring the moaning earth and the unconscious wolf. His calm appearance fell in the hearts of his classmates, and he felt that Yaoyang was unfathomable, and he no longer dared to underestimate him.

Only Yaoyang knows his own situation, if it weren't for the surprise and the opponent's light enemy, he should be lying down. The thought of encountering this kind of bad luck on the first day of class gave Yaoyang a headache.

In fact, Yaoyang is not afraid of getting into trouble, the problem is that he is an undercover agent, and he should not be noticeable in the first place. Fortunately, he has become the focus of attention of all his classmates!

"Forget it, let Wang Jun take care of the aftermath." Yaoyang simply flipped through the book again. God knows how long he will stay at Bohai Academy, so let's study more and study more when I have the opportunity.

Everyone didn't expect Yaoyang to look like nothing happened, staring at each other with big eyes, and no one dared to pay attention to the two unlucky ghosts on the ground. Until the teacher showed up, the two guys were still lying down.

"What's going on?" The teacher was a young man of about twenty years old, wearing a fancy shirt, at least seven earrings on both earlobes, and even a bright nose ring on his nose, which looked less like a teacher and more like Wang Jun's peers.

Naturally, the two unlucky ghosts couldn't answer, and none of the classmates were willing to offend people, and there was a rare silence in the classroom.

The teacher frowned, made a phone call to the college's security guards, carried the person away, and cleaned up the classroom again.

When everything was over, the teacher glanced at the classroom and said lightly: "What Bohai Academy wants to cultivate is martial arts talents, not thugs. If there is any problem between you, it will be resolved by competitive competition. Today's matter, not as an example! ”

With that, the teacher began to lecture. He introduced himself as Hui Yingying, twenty years old this year, and a professor in the Department of Swordsmanship. When they heard that Hui Yingying became a professor at the age of twenty, the students were a little surprised. Even Yaoyang couldn't help but look at Hui Yingying a few more times, and he really couldn't see anything outstanding about this teacher.

I don't know if it's the relationship between the first class, Hui Yingying didn't teach advanced courses, but talked about the basics.

Many students have been exposed to similar courses as early as middle school and are not very interested, and some people yawn soon. Unlike other people's lack of interest, Yaoyang listens attentively. What he lacks the most is the foundation, Hui Yingying's course is simply tailor-made for him, so he naturally has to be taught with an open mind.

Hui Yingying himself is also a little absent-minded. He had a hangover last night, and now his head still hurts, and he didn't bother to teach the course he had prepared, so he simply used the basics to confuse him. In fact, what he is talking about now is the basic knowledge that every student should have mastered a long time ago, and where to go to Bohai University to learn.

But just when Hui Yingying himself was listless, he suddenly found a student who listened with relish.

"Strange ......" Hui Yingying looked at Yaoyang twice, and felt that this student was quite serious. How did he know that these basic knowledge are also very new to Yaoyang, and Yaoyang at this moment is like a hungry sponge, no matter what Hui Yingying says, he will take it all.

With a serious student, Hui Yingying gradually became energetic. He began to talk about it, and although it was only some basic principles, his mouth was full of fun. Gradually, the students were also attracted to it, and the atmosphere in the classroom became very lively.

By the time this class was over, Hui Hero's head didn't hurt anymore. He glanced at Yaoyang with satisfaction, and said in his heart that he would give him a few more points in the final exam.

Yaoyang is more satisfied than Hui Yingying. This class is all about the basics, and it is also the fundamental law of martial arts. This knowledge is not simple, but it was summed up by countless martial artists such as Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Lucian for decades and hundreds of years, and it contains the great wisdom of their predecessors.

Despite the functions of the brain domain network, Yaoyang still wanted to be able to master more knowledge on his own. Especially every time I look through the martial arts secrets at hand, looking at the obscure words on it, if there is no translation, I can hardly understand a sentence.

Yaoyang knows very well that only what is in his own hands can be trusted. If one day the brain domain network fails, will we let the secret book become waste paper?

The origin of the secret book is really strange, and if he wants to master it thoroughly, Yaoyang feels that he must learn a little more. Especially when it comes to the basic knowledge of the core laws of martial arts, it is only good for his cultivation, and there is no harm.

Walking out of the classroom with a lingering mind, Yaoyang looked at the class schedule, there was only one class in the morning.

There was still some time before lunch, and Yaoyang planned to go to the library to have a look. He had only taken a few steps when a voice came from behind him.

"This classmate, please stay." A thin young man in a white shirt flashed out, with a salesman-like smile on his face. He has a fair complexion and delicate features, and if he were a woman, he would definitely be very popular.

Seeing Yaoyang's expression a little puzzled, he introduced himself: "My name is Wu Xuan, it's good if you call me Xuan Shao." ”

Without waiting for Yao Yang to react, he said again: "Classmate, your tricks to defeat Tu Dali and the Wild Wolf are very good, you must have received very strict combat training, right?" ”

"Martial arts training?" Yaoyang smiled bitterly, if those cruel people on the street were training, he could be regarded as experienced.

Wu Xuan didn't understand Yaoyang's wry smile, and said with a smile: "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"Jiang Yihe." Shine on the simple way.

"Good name!" Wu Xuan gave a thumbs up, and his white and pure face showed a trace of sincere admiration.

"I don't know what's going on with Mr. Wu?" Yaoyang asked.

"That's right, I'm a member of the No Rules Fighting Club, and I want to invite you to join our club!" Wu Xuan handed over a well-printed business card, on which were written a few words in large scarlet font: No Rules Fighting Club!

"What is this for?" Yaoyang frowned.

"It's actually a club, but our recruitment conditions are very strict. If you don't have a well-documented record, you won't be able to pass even if you apply. Wu Xuan gushed endlessly.

"I don't have a record." Yaoyang spread out his hand.

"Defeating Tu Dali and Crazy Wolf, isn't this a battle record?" Wu Xuan smiled, "Yihe, don't be polite, I'm very optimistic about you!" ”

Seeing Wu Xuan's somewhat charming smile, Yaoyang couldn't help but snort. He hurriedly said: "I still have something to do, let me think about it!" ”

"Hey, don't go, our club is very well treated!" Wu Xuan chased a few steps, and when he saw Yaoyang slipping away as if fleeing for his life, he was a little unwilling.

Avoiding Wu Xuan, Yaoyang didn't take the matter of joining the club to heart. He went all the way to the library, and after flipping through a few books, he found that there was a free-to-use optical brain on the top floor of the library, and it was the latest "cool quad core"!

Yaoyang put on the light brain without thinking, ready to experience the power of this latest light brain.

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