Volume 2: The World of the Practitioner Section 36 Joning
Opposite the shooting hall is the boxing gym at the agreed location.
There are a lot of people who come here to practice boxing every day, and through the students who come in and out, it can be seen that the style of martial arts practice in the Knight Academy is still very strong, and Lu Gang stepped in.
Lu Gang, who came to the designated place, saw a girl dressed in a tight short fight, hitting a sandbag next to the boxing ring, the continuous banging sound was very powerful, Lu Gang secretly said that the Knight Academy is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the attack power of this random woman is also so extraordinary.
"Hello, this senior sister! I took over the task of reparation." Lu Gang said to the woman who was practicing boxing.
The woman didn't look back, and continued to wave her fist at the sandbag and said: "My punch is very heavy, you can watch me hit the sandbag, if you feel that you can't bear it, you can leave, you don't need compensation!"
Lu Gang, who watched the woman swing his fist, smiled and said: "An average of 14 punches per second, 800 kilograms per punch, very good attack speed and strength!" I think I'll be able to handle it!"
The woman who was hitting the sandbag stopped, turned her head to look at Lu Gang and said, "Yes, your eyesight is extraordinary, very good!" The woman pointed to the protective gear on the side and continued, "You put on the protective gear and come up, let's start!"
Only then did Lu Gang see the girl's face clearly, a very beautiful face, long eyelashes, big eyes, a somewhat playful little nose, long black hair casually coiled behind her head, and a tight training uniform made her look explosive, this is a woman who concentrates on wildness and sweetness.
"Can you start by telling me what I'm going to do? I was a sparring partner for the first time." Lu Gang smiled.
"It's very simple, you can block, you can dodge, and if you have the ability, you can also counterattack!" The girl said.
"Is it okay to wear no protective gear?" Lu Gang looked at the girl and asked.
"Whatever you want! But if I hurt you, I won't give you credit compensation, you can think about it!"
After Lu Gang jumped into the ring, he moved his hands and feet slightly, and said in the starting pose of Wing Chun: "Come on!"
"Good! Look at the boxing~" The girl rushed over with an arrow step, and hit Lu Gang's face with a straight punch.
In the huge boxing hall, many people gathered." Look, the female Tyrannosaurus rex has found a target again!"
"Who is so brave that he dares to be a sparring partner for a female Tyrannosaurus rex! That's right, I don't even wear protective gear! Is this the most popular death of the year?"
"It's over, it's over, it seems that another hero has ascended to heaven today!"
"I'll bet on a Tyrannosaurus rex knockout of this warrior in 2 minutes."
"I think this dragon-slaying hero can last 2 minutes and 10 seconds without losing his strength!"
"Do you want to call a doctor first, after all, this kind of man who feeds the dragon is rare."
Lu Gang casually took a puddle of his hand, while swinging away the opponent's straight punch, his right leg was raised, and he blocked the side kick that the opponent followed the attack, the girl's change of move was very fast, once the attack was blocked, she immediately responded to launch another attack, like a tide surging towards Lu Gang.
Lu Gang always stood firmly on the stage, his two feet barely moved except for lifting his legs, and he only used the basic boxing techniques of Wing Chun such as stalling, volleying, pressing, and ringing to defend.
The girl attacked too violently, and several times she used her strength to show her flaws, but Lu Gang just symbolically gestured at the flaws and stopped.
After several times in a row, the girl who was getting more and more frightened stopped attacking, took a few steps back and stared at Lu Gang and said, "You are a master!" Please ask me what kind of boxing technique you are practicing, and your surname is high." After speaking, he took off the gloves in his hand.
"You're welcome, Wing Chun Luk Gang!" Lu Gang smiled and bowed his hand.
"Ben Thunder Fist Qiao Ning, I have to go all out, please advise!" Qiao Ning also learned to land the gang as a courtesy.
Qiao Ning, who took off his boxing gloves, attacked faster, and every punch was made with a faint thunderous sound. Since it was not a life-and-death fight, although the fist speed was very fast, the girl did not attack Lu Gang's vital point, which made Lu Gang's good impression of this girl with extraordinary fists and feet greatly increased.
"If this was me a few days ago, it would have been really difficult to deal with this girl, but fortunately, I have obtained the big killer weapon of Fair Junjian, and I can sense the enemy's attack and attack location!" Lu Gang sighed secretly.
No matter how fast Qiao Ning's offensive was, Lu Gang, who had already begun to get serious, never moved.
Later, Lu Gang simply didn't even lift his legs, Qiao Ning's fist became more and more urgent, and the momentum condensed on his body became stronger and stronger, and when the momentum reached its peak, he burst out: "Ben Thunder Fist!" A sonic boom as fast as thunder and lightning was mixed with a sonic boom when the speed of the fist exceeded the speed of sound.
When Lu Gang saw this punch coming, he shouted: "Good boxing technique!" Stretched out his hand and slapped this punch with his palm, when the powerful all-out attack hit the palm, Lu Gang used the move of the man in white, relying on his powerful force to hold the opponent's fist power, teleporting it back to his palm, and then gently spit out this power, and the power contained in Qiao Ning's punch was reversed.
This dark energy, which was borrowed by Lu Gang, rushed towards her through Qiao Ning's fist, oh oh!~ In order to get rid of this dark energy, Qiao Ning took seven or eight steps in a row.
The surrounding audience is lively, who is Qiao Ning, the little bully in the boxing gym, even the boxing coach needs to take it seriously.
"What's going on? Did the female tyrannosaurus lose? Who knows who this hero is, it's simply the savior of our male fighters!"
"It's incredible, this is definitely a master of masters, even more powerful than the academy's boxing coach!"
"Wing Chun, Wing Chun, this is the Wing Chun that has become popular on the Internet recently, it's so powerful!"
"Lu Gang! This name is so familiar, it can't be the person who was hacked by the academy two days ago, which made everyone excited in vain, right?"
"This Lu Gang's boxing skills are above me!" A coach at the gym that had been staring at the two men sighed.
Qiao Ning moved his arm for a moment and stared at Lu Gang and asked, "I've never heard of you before, you're so amazing!"
Lu Gang put away his posture and smiled: "You are also very powerful, but my boxing skills are just right to resist your moves."
Qiao Ning said with a solemn face: "No, your boxing skills are even more powerful than the instructor of the academy, I learned a lot from you today, I will double the credits for you." I would like to ask, can I learn your boxing skills from you? How many credits do you say, "
"Ha, you don't have to double it, I just want what I deserve, if you want to learn Wing Chun, I can teach you, it's 200 credits per hour, teach it once every three days, and guarantee that you learn it in a month!" Lu Gang has a way to make money again.
"I'm going to learn too! I'm signing up!" A watcher under the ring shouted lively.
"I'm going to learn too!" I'm signing up!" There was a shout from the audience.
"Handsome guy, can you get a discount on beautiful women?" A voluptuous thick beauty shouted coquettishly.
Qiao Ning's eyes rolled and said: "Teacher Lu Gang, you see that we all take your class together, we have 20 people in a class, and we will give you 1,000 credits, what do you think?" Everyone is a poor student, and the credits are pitiful!"
Lu Gang quickly thought for a while and said, "Okay! Every week in the afternoon of 1 or 3, I come here to teach collectively, and students who want to learn Wing Chun can come and participate at that time, 50 credits per person per class, if I don't learn 10 classes, then he can come to my classes for free in the future."
"In this game, it seems that I won it lightly, but in fact, I have gone all out today, and even the martial arts of the man in white have been used! I didn't expect even a female student to be so powerful!"
After collecting a large deposit, Lu Gang returned to his dormitory in good spirits.
Lu Gang himself didn't realize that his social skills and ability to deal with things were quietly changing.
The change in social skills does not mean that Lu Gang's favorite living habits have changed, for him it is his task to learn and earn credits, and to quickly improve his several abilities is his hobby.
Tuesday morning was Illya's art class, and Lu Gang still rushed to the music hall at the back of the Knight Academy early. Art classes are not majors, art classes are held in a large classroom in the music hall.
"The early bird has worms, and I use the spirit of the telekinetic exercise to collect information, and I don't know what this art teacher can teach me? Art, does art have anything to do with cultivation?" Lu Gang found a corner and sat down, pretending to read the art books in the identifier, and slowly radiated his spiritual power.
The diffusion of spiritual power allowed Lu Gang to vaguely feel the movements of the people in the music hall and hear the words of the people around him.
"Illya's class, the credits are so expensive! I don't know if it will be useful in the future?" A girl said.
"Of course it works, this Illya lecturer is the youngest poet and writer in the Empire, and an expert in etiquette. I heard that she was born in a big aristocracy, and you can feel the elegant aristocratic temperament just by looking at her every move." Another girl's voice said.
"Spending 50 credits to watch a top beauty for three hours is worth it! If only I could see Lecturer Illya every day, I would be able to die in a year!" The rough male student's voice said.
"You are ruthless, listening to Lecturer Illya will make our artistic accomplishment improve faster, make our temperament change, and most importantly, make our telepathy more acute! Look at the beauty on the Internet! Wasted credits."
"I heard that Lecturer Illya has royal blood, I don't know if it's true or not!"
"Lecturer Illya goes to the fifth-level empire every year to participate in the poetry meeting, and he is the most famous great poet in my Black Dragon Empire!"
The abundance of information gave Lu Gang some understanding of this teacher of literature and art.
As many students entered the classroom, a lecturer wearing gold wire glasses and a silk dress walked into the classroom with a paper book.
"Hello everyone, I'm Illya, your art class instructor, today we are talking about the long poem of missing the starry sky." Elijah's voice was fresh and refined, like the chirping of a kingfisher.
Illya's class is very enjoyable, just like listening to a story, and it is narrated in her soft voice, which can make Lu Gang feel the resonance of the soul, and unconsciously the soul has been sublimated.
To Lu Gang's surprise, Lecturer Illya seemed to be always scanning herself, consciously or unconsciously, although she had not looked directly at herself, the keen Lu Gang could still feel that this beautiful and moving teacher kept scanning herself with mental power.
"The starry sky misses this poem, it was 600 years ago Liu An. The works of the great writer of Fiches in his later years were written by his deceased wife when he saw a decaying planet, with beautiful language and a touch of sadness, showing the literary skills and feelings of the great writer. You can feel from the text of the book that the author is helpless about the passage of time and misses his lover! I hope you will experience it with your heart!" The beautiful and dignified Illya is a guest lecturer at the college and her classes are very popular with the students.