Chapter 27: The Beginning of Martial Arts

After another day and a night's sleep, Renault finally woke up in the faint morning light, opened his eyes, and saw Joe standing in front of the windowsill, looking out of the window.

"Huh? You're awake. He turned around and glanced up and down Renault's face before nodding reassuringly.

"I woke up once and fell asleep again, and we almost thought you were back to the light before." Looking at the energetic appearance of the young man in front of him, Joe couldn't help but quip. "Speaking of which, your kid is really fatal, that kind of injury can be recovered as before, the old doctor said that something is protecting you, it seems to be true."

When he said this, he looked at Renault with a hint of inquiry, after all, what had happened before made the young man seem a little mysterious.

In less than a year, he has transformed from a wandering boy in the wasteland into a powerful star spirit magician, with a star spirit that can talk to their existence on an equal footing in an instant, and even after suffering a near-fatal origin damage for ordinary magicians, it can recover again.

Looking at it this way, the hidden strength of this teenager is simply terrifying, and it can no longer be described as potential. Is it a blessing or a curse to come into contact with such people?

And Renault himself, when he heard Joe's last words, his expression was gloomy.

"Yes, I have been able to live until now, and I have indeed been taken care of by many people. It's just that I'm just a drag at best. ”

He calmly told the reason why he was able to recover, and learned that the young man's magic came from the legacy of his deceased teacher, and his own awakening was at the cost of the two star spirits being sealed for a long time, Qiao couldn't help but sigh for a while, and the doubts in his heart also disappeared.

"And what are you going to do now?" Without the two star spirits, Renault has basically lost most of his combat power, and now is the best time to let him join his guild.

Renault got out of bed, stood in front of Joe, and bowed deeply to him under the other's puzzled gaze.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Joe dodged sideways, not receiving Renault's salute.

"First, I want to thank you for protecting me before, if it weren't for those few magic crystals, my corpse would have been cold by now. Second, I have a request that I hope you will grant. Renault maintained a bowed posture and spoke in a sincere tone.

"I hope you can teach me martial arts."

Qiao was secretly happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Aren't you a magician, why do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

Renault, who is not deeply involved in the world, only thought that Joe was worried that his inheritance would be stolen, and his tone became more and more sincere: "In order to make myself a real powerhouse, the power of the star spirit does not belong to me after all, and I don't want to be the character who drags my feet forever." ”

"Ever since I received the magic from my teacher, I have unconsciously relied on this power, like a thief who has stolen a treasure and only wants to enjoy its beauty, fearing that it will disappear one day, but has not mastered its consciousness at all. If I don't make changes, I will always be just a weak person with the help of external forces, and the initiative will never be in my hands, I think, become stronger! ”

He bent over and shouted the last sentence with all his might.

After a long time, he heard Joe's answer:

"Join us, I'll teach you personally."

……

In the afternoon of the same day, Renault was taken to the Southern Wolf's Martial Arts Square, as a mercenary guild with a long history, it naturally has its own various heritages, and unlike the magicians, except for a very few secret techniques, most of the fighting skills are common, such as Joe's throwing knife technique, and Hill's kicking technique.

Renault was placed in the rookie training camp as Joe's junior. He was joined by many children of the same age.

The instructor of this class is Joe, but now standing on the podium is his old partner, Dodd Hill. I have to say that when Hill is dressed up like today, he is simply the image of a male god in the girl's mind, with a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, and meticulously groomed hair, like a Sven scum.

Renault was probably the only student present who knew the true face of Hill, and he couldn't help but show a strange expression when he saw him seriously talk about the basic requirements of cultivation.

Thereupon......

"We just said that the most important thing in practice is to lay a good foundation, and then we need to rely on this set of long-standing practice movements, and we need to find a classmate to demonstrate to you. The blue-black haired kid over there, don't look at anyone else, it's you, the one with the key around your neck, come to the stage immediately. ”

Don't ask, what he ordered must be Renault, and what's even more excessive is that this guy actually pretended not to know him, and pulled him to the stage not to finish, but also complained in front of everyone:

"Tut-tut, this little friend, look at your appearance, your hair is messy like a little beggar, and your clothes have no personality, do you have any aesthetics? Look at your little body, your little arms, and your little legs, oops, you're even more delicate than a girl. ”

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter from the audience. The children were mischievous and looked at Renault with schadenfreude in their eyes.

"It seems that you need to practice hard, by the way, what do we usually call this kind of guy?" He asked the students in the audience for this last sentence.

"Weak chicken." "Rookie dog." "Little trash." There was a heckle in the audience.

"Ah, 'little trash', that's a good title, it's very worthy of you, isn't it?" Hill stared at Renault's flushed face, his own face was happy, he pressed Renault's shoulder, controlled his body in an extremely twisted position, and hung two sandbags between his arms.

"If you don't want this 'Ya name', just hold on to me for two hours, if you can't do it in a day, you're a day's 'little garbage', do you understand? Stinky boy. Hill said viciously in Renault's ear.

And Renault was in no mood to pay attention to Hill now, this posture made him extremely uncomfortable, his legs and arms were pulled at the same time, the muscles of the chest and abdomen were also moved together, and the sandbag used to carry the weight rose and fell with his gradually heavier breathing, increasing his burden.

After a while, Renault was already sweating.

At this time, Hill took Renault as an example to analyze the connotation of this set of actions to the students in the audience: "Look, this action is not a random pose, each part has its own meaning. Look at these arms......"

Syllable! Hill's whip was whipped on Renault's arm as he lowered his forearm slightly by a few inches.

"Stretch your arms forward, what you have to overcome is the traction of the earth, if your posture is correct, you will feel the muscles here are blazing, like a charcoal fire roasting next to you, every minute is torment, but hold on, this shows that your muscles are changing, it is the first step in your transformation from waste to strong, so the action should be standard, you must not be like this 'little garbage'!"

Syllable! Another whip.

Hill continued with satisfaction: "Look at these legs again, this angle of flexion and extension will make every inch of your leg muscles be exercised, this is a practice method that countless ancestors have summed up after countless years, and any non-standard is disrespectful to the predecessors!" Say you, little trash! ”

Two more lashes. By the time Hill slowly explained the whole set of movements, Renault was close to shock, and he was able to maintain not falling, completely relying on his chest to hold on in one breath.

Finally, Hill's explanation came to an end: "Finally, how to tell that your body has been effectively exercised, just look at the trembling muscles, the trembling arms indicate that you have cultivated to the arms, and the trembling thighs means that you have cultivated to the thighs, so everyone look at this guy, the whole body is trembling, what does this mean?" It shows that he is really weak! ”

The audience burst into laughter again, and when they finished laughing, Hill announced the end of the class, and it didn't take long for the entire ashram to become empty, and there were only two people left in the hall, Hill, and Renault, who was still in that position.

Hill circled around him twice, walked over to him and whispered, "It's already okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, Renault's whole body fell down like a puddle of mud, and a large amount of sweat had already accumulated on the ground.

"Two hours and thirty-eight minutes, tsk, it shouldn't be broken." Hill looked at Renault, who was already unconscious, and muttered to himself: "Forget it, anyway, there is a doctor here, and it won't take a night to recover at this level." ”

After speaking, he leaned over and lifted Renault, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "If you admit it, you will die, no matter how you say it, I am also an elder, I don't want to lose face, it really is, what to say." ”

After speaking, he jumped up and down a few times, and disappeared from the martial arts arena with Renault......