Hearing this prompt, Lin Shen also smiled helplessly: "This martial arts hall is good anywhere, but the poor can't afford it!"

There is a fee to enter the martial arts hall, and it costs fifty yuan for standing there for an hour. Not to mention renting weapons, using a dynamometer, asking a coach to give a lecture, etc., all have to add money!

The martial arts hall is really profitable, Lin Shen thought to himself that he would have to get one when he developed in the future, and lay at home to count the money! ”

Lin Shen pushed the door and walked into the training room, it was almost 8 o'clock in the morning, and there were already many people in the training room, several of whom were already acquaintances, and Lin Shen greeted them.

Yang Tian is the most familiar one of them.

Yang Tian is 21 years old, a junior at Jiangning University, and has not yet felt that the universe can become a martial artist.

He was very anxious now, because the further he went, the less likely he was to become a martial artist.

If he hasn't been able to break through by the end of this year, Yang Tian will not be ready to take the path of martial arts, and in the second semester of his senior year, he will find a good job with the fame of Jiangyin University in Jiangnan Base City. His family is not a wealthy family, and he has a younger sister who has just entered the first year of high school, and he needs a salary.

Lin Shen was also anxious about him when he talked to him before, but the reality is like this, what can be done.

When Yang Tian saw Lin Shen coming over, he stopped his push, got down from the training equipment and said with a smile: "You kid will come over as soon as the weekend arrives, and you are more diligent than anyone else." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Tian, you still talk about me, you came earlier than me!"

"I came to practice early today, and I'm going to go back in a while, so I've got a part-time job."

"Part-time jobs are good, it's not like I have a full schedule all day now, and I can't do part-time work if I want to"

"Don't think about part-time jobs, you are a seedling of a key university, and you will definitely not be able to mix like your brother and me in the future"

"Brother Tian, you work so hard, I feel that ordinary people can't compare to you at all, I believe that you are a late bloomer, Brother Tian, you will definitely become a martial artist this year!"

"Hahaha, borrow your kid Jiyan, if my brother becomes a warrior, I will definitely be the first to thank you"

......

Lin Shen and Yang Tian chatted and walked towards the weapon rental table, and Yang Tian also began to train again.

Skillfully scanning the rental desk in the training room, a page appeared on his computer, with a variety of weapons, dozens of pages in total.

Lin Shen skillfully clicked on the page, and finally selected an alloy spear, clicked in and chose to rent.

The mechanical voice sounded: "Trainee Lin Shen, are you sure to rent an F-level gold war gun, the rent is 300 yuan per hour?"

Lin Shen clicked OK on the page, and his heart hurt, it's 50 yuan an hour!

However, this gold war gun is not a fiction, it is much better than the alloy gun used in the school test, and the gold is a magical substance extracted by human science from the bones of some alien beasts.

Scientists have found that when this gold is added to the alloy in a certain proportion, the whole metal will become an artifact, and scientists call this alloy gold-secreting metal.

The hardness and toughness of the weapon made of this gold-secreting metal have been greatly improved, and it can also withstand and transmit the cosmic energy in the warrior's body! It can be said that human beings can survive under the watchful eye of alien beasts, and the discovery of the secret gold is also a great contribution!

Lin Shen naturally wanted a gold weapon of his own, but he didn't even have an alloy spear now... Even if it is the most ordinary F-level gold secretion weapon, it can be copied for two or three hundred thousand in the black market, which is still priceless, and this price is not something that Lin Shen can hope for.

The mechanical arm rose from the platform and held a spear in front of Lin Shen, who was a little excited, although this was not the first time he had touched it.

Holding the metallic luster of the war spear with both hands, he remembered the data of the F-rank gold war spear. The F-level gold war spear is 2.28 meters long, the body is 1.88 meters, the tip of the gun is 0.4 meters, the gun weighs 73kg, the gold ratio of the gun body is 0.03%, and the gold ratio of the tip of the gun is 0.08%, which is suitable for low-level martial artists and quasi-martial artists!

Lin Shen held the gun tightly, couldn't help but get excited, and hurriedly found a practice area where no one was around, and used the gold war gun to play the basic gun skills.

Pricking, stabbing, tartting, slamming, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, fluttering, pointing, dialing, dancing... A set of basic gun skills was practiced by him smoothly, and when the practice was intense, the gun body rubbed violently against the air, making a whirring sound, and many trainers looked at him in surprise for a while.

"This little brother is amazing! At a young age, I trained my basic gun skills to this level! ”

"No, I also practice guns, and I'm a few years older than this little brother, but compared to marksmanship, I'm really ashamed to throw it to my grandmother's house!"

"What a genius..."

.....

Listening to the voices of the people around him, Lin Shen could only touch his nose, he had been practicing guns for almost five years, and from the beginning when he touched the gun, he felt that he was very cordial with the gun.

After four or five years of immersion in gun skills, he is now able to use a gun like an arm, integrate every move into his heart, and send and receive it freely.

Lin Shen couldn't help but think: Maybe he belongs to a gun in his life!

Everyone also dispersed and went to practice separately, after all, the consumption of this martial arts hall is not low!

Lin Shen looked at the time, it had been used for 32 minutes, he was only ready to rent it for 1 hour, this is to pinch the time, after all, more than one minute, even if it is an hour and one second, the system will charge you 2 hours, that is 600 yuan!

I worked hard to teach two people for two hours to collect 600 yuan, and this system is much darker than myself. Lin Feng shook his head, put aside distracting thoughts, set an alarm clock for 27 minutes, and began to practice one move at a time.

The sound of friction in the air is endless...

Just when Lin Shen was still practicing his gun wholeheartedly, on the computer side of the surveillance camera in the twenty-third training room, a group of people were scanning the monitoring screen.

Suddenly, a deep voice said: "Hey, this kid is good, he looks like a high school student, but his basic gun skills have been completely completed, and his physical fitness has also touched the side of a martial artist." Manager Bai, you keep an eye on this person, if he can become a martial artist before this year's college entrance examination, give him a D-level contract! ”

A middle-aged man in exquisite sportswear looked at the surveillance screen in the lower left corner and said, the middle-aged man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but there is a blue-black scar on the left side of his face, from the cheekbone to the chin, which looks awe-inspiring.

Another man in a black suit standing next to the middle-aged man, that is, Manager Bai in the mouth of the middle-aged man with a scar, immediately clicked on the monitoring screen, enlarged the monitoring screen in the lower left corner, stared at the screen and said: "It is indeed an interesting little guy, Director Fang is really a wise and talented person!" ”

The scar man known as Director Fang didn't know if it was a sycophant who was slapped comfortably and smiled: "Hahaha, our Yang Shen Martial Pavilion was created by the Speaker, and the original intention was to collect talents from all over the world!" Our Yangshen Martial Arts Pavilion has a perfect talent training system, corresponding to different talents to enable different contracts, our Yang Shenwu Pavilion can develop so strongly, this talent training system is also indispensable. Just remember it in your heart, if there is an opportunity for D-class talents in the future, it is not impossible to climb to my position! ”

"Hahaha, Director Fang, I'm more concerned, every time I recommend a talent to go up, the reward of the martial arts headquarters is not false," the white deacon laughed even more.

Lin Shen was still training and practicing guns on the twenty-third, but unconsciously, his fate was changed by the jokes of these two.

This scar-faced middle-aged man, Director Fang's name is Fang Yuan, a director of the Yang God Martial Arts Pavilion, who is just over forty years old this year, and his own martial arts strength has already been superb!

After all, he is the director of the Yangshen Martial Arts Pavilion, responsible for all the things of the Yangshen Martial Arts Pavilion in Jiangnan City, and today he led a team to inspect the branch library in Jiangyin District.

Manager Bai on the side is the manager of the Yangshenwu Pavilion in Jiangning District, responsible for the affairs of the Yangshenwu Pavilion in Jiangning District, and he is also an amazing martial artist.

Director Fang Yuanfang didn't continue to look at Lin Shen after saying these few words, after all, he had seen a lot of D-level talents for him, a high school student who had not yet reached the martial arts, and it was already quite good for him to take a look at it.

Director Fang casually glanced at the screen and walked to another room, and a group of people followed him again. Manager Bai whispered a few words to a young man behind him, and after the young man nodded like a chicken, Manager Bai hurriedly followed.