"Son, your report card is a little dirty." Ding Li verbally rejected his father's proposal, feeling that they were talking about a very serious matter, how could they suddenly change the topic. But he is only seventeen after all, and he can rob his father's big body there. Looking at the report card again, there are only 6 in the three subjects of language, mathematics and English, for no other reason, these three subjects have a full score of 15, and it is naturally easy to pass with a high score.

"Hahaha, boy, chemistry is almost double digits, you're a bit of a shame on your father."

"Uncle Zhao, my dad was not as good as me at the beginning." Ding Li poured a drink, blushing.

"Why is your dad not as good as you, he was the first in our class at the beginning." Zhao Jun, Ding Kaifeng is a junior and classmate, and Ding Li has also known each other since childhood. Ding Li heard him retort and began to drink, but he forgot that his father was still a scholar.

"You've really figured it out. Although your father is rich, and gnawing on the old is enough for you to gnaw for a while, but this does not mean that you can come at will. Ding Kaifeng smacked his lips, there was drama in his eyes, but Ding Li felt the majesty that his father rarely showed.

"Well, I'm going to fill this wall. And I didn't mess around, but it took a long time to practice. And no one appreciates martial arts more than I do. Ding Li stood under the photo of Zhu Tao, Zhang Hao, Zheng Jun and Dugu Yan, and said firmly, with a little emotion.

Ding Li was very weak when he was a child, suffering from congenital muscular atrophy, showing symptoms at the age of five, and at the age of six, he couldn't even walk for a long time, let alone running and jumping with other children. At that time, it was the time when Ding Kaifeng's singing career reached its peak, and seeing his son's body getting weaker and weaker, Ding Kaifeng took Ding Li to seek medical advice everywhere, large and small hospitals, all kinds of home remedies, and went abroad, but it didn't get better. In desperation, the entertainment industry was even launched. This is a secret that only the father and son and a few friends of Ding Kaifeng know.

"Then come on, dad has your back!" Ding Kaifeng raised his wine glass to his son, and only Zhao Jun, an outsider who was not an outsider, was left in the living room, and the rest of the people were also talking one after another; Left.

"Power boy, come on!" Zhao Jun also raised a glass to cheer Ding Li on.

"A must! I'm going to be older for the rest of my life! Ding Li clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. When Ding Kaifeng heard his son say this, his eyes turned a little red. When he first came into contact with this game, he vowed to play it for a lifetime, and later Wulin Fengyun also made an official competition, and Ding Kaifeng was like a fish in water after joining, and he was even more determined in his ideas. Now, his son has made the same decision as he once did.

"Son, I'm going back to singing. Return to the singing world to fight a bloody way, let them know who the golden voice of the singing world is today. ”

"I'll go back too, you can drink it yourself." Zhao Jun was about to go out as he spoke, his family lived next to Ding Kaifeng's house, and the two families were world friends, so you don't have to be polite.

"Hey, son."

"Your uncle, make it clear, those who don't know think you called me. I ran early, I guess I logged into the game. Zhao Jun looked at Ding Kaifeng and said with disdain. Just when Ding Kaifeng sighed, Ding Li had already gone upstairs to find the equipment to log in to the game, the father and son. 'Squeak,' pushed the door and left.

"Son, wait for me, dad will play with you." Ding Kaifeng didn't send Zhao Jun either, and ran upstairs with a dada.

"Well, not bad." Ding Li was holding a birthday gift given to him by Ding Kaifeng on his birthday last year, a helmet that didn't look special on the outside, and a ring that was very similar to a watch for the layman. Both of these are high-tech products, and the helmet is densely packed with sensors connected to the sensing nerves.

"You can load the game just by bringing it, but you've never played it before, do you want your dad to teach you." Ding Kaifeng stroked the tips of the hair on his head and squeezed his eyes at Ding Li.

"No, it's too easy." Ding Li was about to lie on the bed as he spoke, putting on a helmet and bracelet.

"Wait for Dad, I'll come too." Ding Kaifeng saw that his son ignored him, and he was lost for a while, and suddenly felt that his son was too old to help him. Seeing that his son didn't wait for him, he pressed the button on the bracelet and immediately ran to his bedroom.

"Where is this?" Ding Li put on two accessories loaded into the game, and just lay down for less than half a minute, he came to a small boxy house, he rubbed his eyes and looked puzzled. The house had iron floors, iron walls, and two windows shining in brightly wide, illuminating the simple things inside the house, a pair of chairs and a kind little old man. The old man, dressed in a long hexagram, looked at him kindly.

"Young man, are you sure you want to enter the martial arts?"

"It's too middle two!" Ding Li had come back to his senses, looked at his hands and feet carefully, and sure enough, he looked at his hands and feet in the real world, and gently pinched his face, and it felt similar to the real one, but the pain was reduced many times. Ding Li is clear about this, when there were no regulations for setting up pain transmission, some players blindly set the pain to the same as the real world, and almost fainted when fighting, and then the game development team made changes to the touch in the game, archiving the upper limit, especially for students like Ding Li who are not adults, the rules are stricter, for fear of causing a bad social impact.

"Hmmm! Yes. Although he was a little uncomfortable with the way the old man spoke, Ding Li still replied seriously, he knew that this was a one-person artificial intelligence, which was used to upload the game to the player and record some information.

"Then please choose your name and wrong number in the martial arts, and the wrong number can also be selected later." The old man stretched out his hand and waved, and a clipboard appeared in front of Ding Li, Ding Li thought about it and wrote down these words,

"Sadien Hill." The old man put away the clipboard,

"Your basic information has been filled in, you can enter the martial arts, and now you are asking for advice, do you want to land randomly or land at a certain designated location." After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and made another move, and a map floated in the air and floated in front of Ding Li. Ding Li was stunned, he didn't expect his information to log in so quickly, he remembered that this game needed to record identity information, and play a set of boxing techniques as an assessment ceremony to become a martial artist. Dad can help with information login, what's going on with the boxing assessment.

"Don't you need to be assessed?" Ding Li walked up to the old man and asked suspiciously.

"You can apply for the assessment independently, and you can click on the martial arts assessment on the sensor on your arm to conduct the assessment. And the position of the assessment can be decided by yourself. Ding Li looked at his bracelet, or armband, with a sudden realization. He originally thought that the assessment would be conducted in front of the old man.

"Got it, let's just drop it randomly." Ding Li thought that his father wanted to be with him, and thinking that his star effect might attract many onlookers, so he was reluctant to deal with him.

"Okay, I wish you a happy stirring of martial arts on the stage of chasing dreams." After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared, and Ding Li felt a large number of goosebumps all over his body. A large panel appeared on Ding Li's body, which was full of various styles of clothing, and some were equipped with beautiful ancient swords. He took a fancy to a 'Yuanhong Sword', and nodded it without hesitation, but he didn't expect,

"I'm sorry, but you don't have enough movement stats to get a sword." The sound of the system was heard in the air. Ding Li scratched his head, and then remembered that this game is only linked to the amount of exercise. The game will set some amount of exercise, and only after completing a certain amount of exercise in the real world can you have more cool accessories and moves. He looked closely, and found that the existing clothes, his bars were gray, and some of them were brightly colored, which one had permission to see at a glance, and he lightly clicked a green robe and black boots. Ran clenched his fists, moved his joints, and said eagerly,

"Then let's get started"

'Boom! ’

"What's wrong?" Hearing a loud noise, Ding Li suddenly felt the light above his head shine even more, and looked up suspiciously.

"Holy!" The roof, gone! Then, four sounds of 'boom boom boom' sounded, and all the four walls around Ding Li disappeared, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, why didn't there be a door in this house.

'Boom'

"Ah!!!h Ding Li screamed, feeling the cold wind scraping his face, although it didn't hurt very much, because the default setting of the system was very low, but,

'Boom! Ding Li fell on the ass and smashed a big hole!

"Damn, there's a bug, it's scared to death!" Ding Li felt that he had just passed through the clouds, and there were egrets and geese in his afterglow, and he was frightened into scattering by him.

Ding Li looked up at the sky and looked around, completely ignoring the pain on his buttocks as if he had been kicked by his father, and stood up and sighed.

"Amazing."

This virtual world looks no different from the real world, three-D technology has developed to the peak, the sky, the earth, can not see the slightest falsehood, but the color is more intense, the snow is flawless, the sky is like the sea, all kinds of birds in the air fly indiscriminately, the feathers are called a beautiful, in addition to the egrets and geese he saw, and even phoenixes and white cranes. He stood up and looked back, and behind him was a huge primeval forest, so tall that it was impossible to see how tall it was, and it was green as if it were about to drip oil.

And on the side of the ancient road not far from him, there were many pedestrians, wearing ancient costumes, swords and swords, and some even wore a hat to cover their faces, which was quite mysterious. On the side of the ancient road, there are several ancient pavilions, wooden railings, wooden chairs, stone tables, cyan slate glazed tiles, there are people playing games inside, and there are people practicing boxing next to them. Ding Li looked at the two young people who were practicing boxing, and smiled lightly, he knew what kind of boxing these two young people were fighting, it was his father Ding Kaifeng's famous stunt - God Boxing, also known as 'Flower Boxing Embroidered Legs', this Flower Boxing Show Leg is not a flower boxing show leg in the usual sense, it is a punching method of boxing. The punch is not real, the intention is not forceful, like a swimming dragon, it is the pinnacle of kung fu in the boxing of the Kongtong faction, and it is the unique skill of the god boxing of the Kongtong faction. looked at it with interest for a while, thinking of his father, Ding Li was sad again, God fist, God fist, naturally he had to use his fist, and his father ......

He shook his head, no longer cranky, and looked north, a huge ancient city stood on the plain, the city gate was ten meters high, the common gate, the wooden door was wide open, and there was a huge plaque on the city wall engraved with a huge martial character, shining in the sunset.

Ding Li involuntarily walked a few steps towards the ancient city, and found that the ancient city was very lively, there were many martial arts arenas in the city, and some martial artists were competing on it