Far from the city center and close to the industrial area, there is a building called 'Hu Jia Wu Guan'.

It's a martial arts hall, but it's a small martial arts school.

After approaching the martial arts hall, Uncle Tai Shan Yu found a place where no one was there and retrieved his sports car.

The front door of the 'Hujia Martial Arts Hall' is wide open, after walking in, the first thing you can see is that there is a large area dedicated to sports lottery on the right back side, and behind this area is a very conspicuous gate, a huge sign is painted on the door, look closely, isn't it the sign on the forum of the Martial Arts Alliance.

The person in charge of the sports lottery is an old man who is napping, but in the eyes of Uncle Shanyu, the bright level of 4 shows that this old man is not simple.

Walking to the counter, Uncle Tai Shan Yu pointed directly to the door with the logo of the Martial Arts Alliance and said to the old man: "Old man, I want to go inside." ”

The old man glanced up at Uncle Shan Yu, yawned, and said a little lazily: "Only our internal personnel can enter here." ”

Saying that, the old man pushed a handheld computer on the counter, and the handheld computer came to the front of Uncle Tai Shanyu, "Log in your account and show me if it's our internal person." ”

Uncle Shan Yu took the handheld computer and looked at it, and the webpage opened on it was the login page of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Seeing this, Uncle Tai Shan Yu patted his forehead a little speechlessly.

This is too pure and unpretentious, in the few biographies I read, it is equivalent to the entrance to the hidden forces in the world, which is not all kinds of cover-ups and all kinds of hiding, and there is even a book inside, there is a foreign force base hidden under the toilet.

And the martial arts alliance here is good.

While talking about keeping it secret, you must not show your strength in front of ordinary people.

On the other hand, he put the branch of the Martial Arts Alliance in such a conspicuous place, for fear that others would not see it, so he almost wrote the four big words 'Martial Arts Alliance' on the door, and it was so direct to enter it, reaching out to the login page of the Martial Arts Alliance forum webpage, although this login page looks a bit like the login page of the mailbox.

didn't say anything, Uncle Tai Shanyu directly logged into his account.

The old man glanced at the handheld computer in Uncle Tai Yu's hand, opened the door of the counter, nodded to Uncle Tai Shanyu, and continued to lie down and nap, ignoring Uncle Tai Shanyu.

Seeing this, Uncle Tai Shan Yu walked into the gate with the mark of the Martial Arts Alliance alone.

After entering the gate, there was a corridor inside, and Uncle Tai Shanyu walked along the corridor for a while, and found that there were only a few identical elevators left at the end.

Randomly picked an elevator that happened to stop on this floor, and after Uncle Tai Shan Yu pressed the button, he walked into the elevator.

After entering the elevator, Uncle Tai Shan Yu found that the buttons in the elevator were different from the outside.

The elevator buttons here are several times the size of the ones outside, and the words on the buttons are no longer Arabic numerals.

There are a total of five buttons in this elevator, except for the button that currently displays the word 'exit', the other four buttons are written on the 'trading area', 'test area', 'business area', and 'battle area'.

After recalling the information he saw on the forum a little, Uncle Yamaha pressed the button of the 'Business Area'.

The elevator slid down rapidly, and after dozens of seconds, it finally stopped.

After getting out of the elevator, what caught Uncle Shanyu's eyes was an office hall.

The innermost part is a service area with several counters, behind which are the attendants. There is a queuing machine next to the elevator, and near the calling machine is a waiting area with a large number of chairs, and there are several people sitting in the waiting area at this time.

Seeing this deployment, people who don't know think that they have come to an unknown bank.

After silently taking a number, Uncle Tai Shan Yu sat in the service area and waited.

There were five more people waiting in front of Uncle Tai's mountain feather.

A young man in his twenties, sitting in the waiting area with an expressionless face, seemed to have its own expulsion effect, and several other people were far away from him.

The other four people sat together, chatting and farting while scrolling through the forums of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, this 'Sanyang Martial Arts Gym' is too stupid, it actually took a lot of money to send his apprentice into the sports world, but his apprentice was returned." A person who scrolled through the forum saw something that made him feel happy and couldn't wait to share.

"'Sanyo Martial Arts Hall'! I've heard of it, it seems to be a third-rate force. A rather strong man beside him said, "Even their pavilion master is only strong, and their disciples can be strong enough to be there." ”

"His disciple goes to the mixed sports arena, which is equivalent to the king of soldiers to play basketball, table tennis, etc., although the physical fitness is better than others, but the result, hehe." Another said.

"Yes, unless you have already broken through to the Ming Jin level, and you haven't just broken through, you can mix with your strong physical fitness, otherwise, even if you go, you won't be able to make a name for yourself."

"That's what I said, but if they can break through to the Ming Jin period when they are in their twenties, in which force is not regarded as a genius elite, will they waste their time in the mixed sports world?" The first person sighed.

It seems to link the sports world with the inner world, so that these people have countless topics and continue to discuss.

"What if you take athletes in the sports world into the sect and train them?" Suddenly, one of them asked.

"How can it be so simple, not to mention that these people are already older, unless there is a big force that invests a lot of resources in him regardless of the cost, and all kinds of medicinal baths and medicinal diets are never interrupted, there will be no results in cultivation at all. Even if you are willing to invest all kinds of resources, you will not make much progress in a short period of time. ”

"Yes, like us, who didn't train hard as a child and lay the foundation."

Neijiaquan is known as 'practice boxing, first squat for three years', if you want to achieve something, it is necessary to work hard for a long time, and it must be supplemented by medicinal baths and other methods, but it is not so easy to say.

"You may not know that the breathing method used by their sports athletes is a simplified version of the cultivation method in our inner world, although this breathing method does not help their strength, but when they train, after using the breathing method consistently, the corresponding ability will be subtly strengthened."

"After that, this breathing method was simplified and modified again, and it flowed into the entire secular world."

"I see." The stout man suddenly thought of the 'adjusting breathing' that he often heard in physical education class when he was a child, as well as the various methods of 'adjusting the breathing'. If you think about it carefully, these methods do have a bit of charm that they use to breathe when they practice pile exercises.

"In that case, those who practice sports are also part of our inner world?"

"It's not that simple, even the breathing method of the national team is castrated, and only the breathing method has no cooperation with other methods, so it will not increase much in strength at all, let alone other versions that have been circulated." The person who broke the news scoffed disdainfully.

Hearing the talk of these people in the waiting area, Uncle Tai Shanyu couldn't help but think of Wei Yuancheng of the provincial basketball team, isn't he a mixed sports player?

"Athletes! Sports? Thinking of Wei Yuancheng, an inexplicable look flashed in Uncle Tai Shanyu's eyes.