The physical fitness test can be roughly divided into three parts.

One is speed, one is strength, and one is endurance.

There will be more subdivided items in between.

However, Jiang Bai did not go to participate in the conscription, nor did he go to participate in bodybuilding competitions, so he only needed a general test to understand, and the data was divided into three aspects.

An afternoon passed, and the test results came in.

A piece of data lay in front of Jiang Bai.

"My current physique is equivalent to twice that of a normal adult."

"The meat of the king fish and the Earth Dragon Cave snake does have a strong impact."

"However, I can feel that there is still some energy in my body that is not being tapped, it is like it is hidden in my muscles because I am not exercising."

"I need a workout technique."

Jiang Bai took out his mobile phone and searched on the map.

"Yixin Dojo, I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"Average evaluation."

"But this dojo is the closest to Yuanyue, and the others are too far away."

Jiang Bai walked out of the courtyard.

There are not many students left at the door of the stall.

There were about a dozen dishes left in front of the little white cat.

Because Jiang Bai restricts the amount of food a person can eat in a day, the amount sold will be less than before there was no limit.

But there's no way around it.

If you eat too much, you may really have something wrong with eating.

It's not that cooking is harmful.

But no matter what you eat too much, it's harmful.

Even rice will spoil it.

Moreover, Jiangbai's cuisine has a strong mental stimulation for the taster.

There may be some side effects if it is more irritated.

"Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Bai nodded and said, "Come on, classmates." ”

Immediately, he walked outside the academy.

A taxi pulled up on the side of the road.

"Master, go to this place."

"Yixin Dojo, no problem."

The driver looked very talkative.

This may be a common characteristic of most taxi drivers, after all, sitting in the car for a long time and doing repetitive tasks will naturally get boring after a long time.

If you're bored, you have to find something to do.

And chatting is the most boring thing.

"Sir, what do you want to do when you go to the Yixin Dojo?"

"I'm going to learn martial arts."

"Learning martial arts, yes, young people should exercise well."

The master said: "These young people nowadays like to stay at home, surf the Internet, play games, and don't go out for many years. ”

"It's rare to meet a young man like you, sir, who still knows how to exercise."

Jiang Bai showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

How can I say this kind of thing?

The people of the previous generation, those who look at the next generation, will always be unaccustomed to it.

The post-70s generation said that the post-80s generation is the Beat Generation.

The post-80s generation said that the post-90s generation is the Beat Generation.

The post-90s generation said that the post-00s generation is the Beat Generation.

But in fact, no generation has collapsed, different eras, different people, different lifestyles.

Catching loaches is childhood, isn't playing games childhood a child?

It's the same.

There is no fundamental difference.

"Sir has arrived."

"Thank you, master."

When I got out of the car, I saw the huge sign at the door.

One Heart Dojo.

But at this time, the door of the dojo was closed.

Jiang Bai stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone there, please?"

It took a while for someone to come out of it.

Jiang Bai heard the other party's footsteps.

"Crunch."

The door opens.

"Who?"

A middle-aged man in a tank top, floral pants, flip-flops, Mediterranean.

A decadent middle-aged look.

"Is this the Ichishin Dojo? I wanted to come here and learn martial arts. ”

"Learn martial arts?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and picked his nostrils.

"Come in."

Jiang Bai followed behind the middle-aged man, feeling that something didn't seem right.

"Sit."

The middle-aged man took Jiang Bai to the reception room and pointed to the chair.

"Thank you."

Jiang Bai sat down.

The middle-aged man coughed dryly and said, "I am the owner of the Yixin Dojo, Shangchuan Yixin." ”

"If you want to learn martial arts, just pay the money."

"One course, 200,000."

"You can come whenever you want, and it's okay to be interrupted."

Jiang Bai's brows furrowed.

The more you listen to this, the more unreliable it becomes.

The middle-aged man in front of him doesn't look reliable.

This method of teaching is also unreliable.

"Father."

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Asami, you're back."

Kamikawa Isshin's expression was a little embarrassed.

A young girl came in from outside.

When he saw Jiang Bai, he was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, a smile appeared and a hand was held out.

"Hello, I'm Asami Kamikawa."

"Hello, I'm Jiang Bai."

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Jiang coming to my father?"

"I'm here to learn martial arts."

"Learn martial arts?"

Asami Kamikawa's gaze turned to Kamikawa Isshin.

After that, he looked at Jiang Bai again.

"Mr. Jiang, what did my father and you say?"

Jiang Bai repeated Kamikawa Yixin's words.

Kamikawa Isshin's expression was even more embarrassed.

Asami Kamikawa reprimanded.

"Father, you are so irresponsible."

Asami Kamikawa looked at Jiang Bai with an apologetic expression.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, my father is actually not the owner of the Yixin Dojo, I am."

"I'm the one in charge of the professor."

Jiang Bai was even more skeptical.

"You?"

"Yes."

Asami Kamikawa said, "This dojo is my grandfather's dojo, named after my father, but my father is not interested in martial arts at all, what he likes is cooking. ”

"I've been pursuing cooking all my life, but my talent is not very good."

"I've been studying for decades, but the food I make is not as delicious as what I make."

Kamikawa blushed.

"Asami, don't you smear people's innocence out of thin air, what is called coming out is not as delicious as you, I am letting you, do you understand? I am your father, I let you. ”

"Okay, okay, you let me."

Asami Kamikawa continued, "After my grandfather died, my father planned to prop up the dojo and asked me to teach him some martial arts basics, and then he started running a business. ”

"It turned out badly."

"A dozen apprentices, all left."

"Mr. Jiang, if you really want to learn martial arts, you can learn from me."

"Anyway, sooner or later, the dojo will be inherited by me."

"Father, I'm completely out of hope."

Kamikawa stared at Asami Kamikawa and was very unhappy with Asami Kamikawa's words.

But there is no way to refute it.

Moreover, Jiang Bai could see that Kamikawa was single-minded and seemed to be a little afraid of Kamikawa Asami.

Jiang Bai made up the plot of a waste material father relying on his genius daughter to support him.

For Kamikawa Yixin, there is still a little envy.

"Can you show me?"

"No problem, come with me."