Chapter 9: Growth

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Ancient Fist Martial Arts Hall.

"Lin Meng, you're here again."

Yi Amu looked at Lin Meng, who walked in with a schoolbag, and shook his hand with a smile.

Although it is said that maintaining the relationship between the two is Lin Meng's tuition, since Yi Amu became the coach of the martial arts hall, he has taught many apprentices, but he has never met such an excellent apprentice as Lin Meng.

This gave him the feeling that he was carving a beautiful jade.

He was satisfied.

"Coach, I want to start exercising later today, boxing first, and I want to see how heavy I can box."

Taking off his schoolbag and changing into sportswear, Lin Meng said to Yi Amu.

"It's only been a few days, what effect can it have."

Yi Amu shook his head, he has seen a lot of this kind of problem, and some of them have come to the martial arts gym to exercise before, just to lose weight, and after three days of perseverance, he feels that he has lost weight, but in fact, it is just an illusion, and it depends on perseverance.

"Even if it doesn't work, I want to try."

Lin Meng insisted.

Yi Amu did not refuse Lin Meng in the end, after all, it was not a troublesome test, and there were instruments for testing boxing inside the martial arts hall.

Lin Meng changed into boxing gloves inside the martial arts hall and stood in front of a hanging sandbag.

"Attack the sandbag with all your might, the instrument next to it will show your boxing power, of course, don't expect too much, there won't be much difference from the past."

Yi Amu explained beside him, Lin Meng nodded, spread his legs, bent slightly, and made a gesture of accumulation.

Yi Amu next to him looked at it and nodded, and he was also estimating Lin Meng's value in his heart, under normal circumstances, normal people would not exceed 50KG, and a book student like Lin Meng would only be lower, but considering that Lin Meng had recently learned all the ancient boxing flows, with standard power movements and skills, the power caused by it must be much higher than before!

In this way, Lin Meng's specific attack value may be able to exceed 50KG...

Yi Amu kept calculating in his heart, if Lin Meng exceeded 50KG, why don't he go up and praise others, and then praise them for a while?

After all, you have to eat when you open a martial arts hall, right? If you make the owner happy, you can earn more....

Boom!!!

The sudden dull roar echoed throughout the martial arts hall, like two boulders smashing against each other, forcibly interrupting Iam's thoughts.

Looks like it's time to experiment.

Iam raised his head and looked at the monitor next to him, "I'll take a look, this time the attack power is... 81KG, well, not bad, although it can't compare to your senior brother, but as far as the newcomer is concerned.... Wait a minute! 81KG!!! ”

Yiamu's words stopped abruptly, his eyes widened slightly, looking at the numbers that appeared on the monitor, he rubbed his eyes, it was still 81KG.

"Is this machine broken?"

Iam looked at the sandbag, a little stunned.

"What's wrong, Coach?"

Lin Meng next to him exhaled slightly, although he didn't know how many numbers he could hit before, but as far as the blow just now, he could feel that his strength was much greater than before.

It seems that the golden pocket watch can really feed back the effect of cultivation to the body.

That's nice.

Lin Meng was in a good mood.

Yi Amu next to him also gradually came back to his senses, and Lin Meng, whose eyes shifted little by little, looked up and down, and was still a little weird,

"You're born with divine powers?"

"Huh?"

Lin Meng looked confused, what the hell?

The rest of the members who were training in all directions also came over when they heard the sound, and some of them made surprised noises looking at the numbers that Lin Meng typed.

Lin Meng stood not far away and heard the words of the senior brothers, and gradually understood that the number just now did not seem to be the number that a newcomer would type.

"Did you exercise regularly before?"

Yi Amu turned over the machine for a long time to make sure that the sandbag was not broken, and then his eyes fell on Lin Meng and asked.

"I often practice until 12 o'clock in the evening"

Lin Meng replied with a smile.

Practice until twelve o'clock all day long, although the value of 81 is still a little unreasonable, Yi Amu will make excuses for himself to be Lin Meng's talent.

"You don't have to work so hard."

Yi Amu recalled that when he was an apprentice, he didn't seem to be so desperate, he was still the son of a martial arts hall master, and the other party was an ordinary person, which was too hard.

"I have a reason why I have to fight."

Lin Meng replied with a smile, although practicing until twelve o'clock in the evening was a lie, but he did have a reason to fight.

White Rainbow Gate!

He has only a few months left, and he must improve his strength as quickly as possible!

"Mysterious guy, but so interested, why don't you come to a game?"

Clutching a fist glove in his hand, Yi Amu shook his hand at Lin Meng.

Lin Meng looked at Yi Amu to invite the battle, thought about it, and nodded,

"Okay."

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Ten minutes later.

With a bang, Lin Meng's whole person fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength, his mouth opened wide, and he kept panting.

Obviously, I only tried for a few minutes, but my whole body was as tired as the end of a long-distance run.

The result of the competition was of course that Lin Meng lost, and he studied for ninety hours in the acceleration space, which was equivalent to three months at most, and it was tantamount to a fantasy to win against Yiamu, who had survived by boxing since childhood.

This made Lin Meng a little disappointed, although he knew that it was normal to not be able to win against Yiamu, but even the coach couldn't win, how could he pass the test of Baihongmen.

"Yo, little junior brother, you are very good."

In a moment, a shirtless muscular man sat down next to Lin Meng and threw a bottle of water to Lin Meng.

Lin Meng glanced at the visitor, a young man about twenty years old, named Lu Qiang, who seemed to have a lot of money in his family.

"You're hurting me or praising me, you just lost to the coach, okay?"

Lin Meng pouted and said.

"What, you're a novice and you still want to win the coach?" Lu Qiang asked rhetorically, and between his words, he also pointed to the twenty or thirty apprentices next to him, "Let me tell you, have the twenty or thirty people here seen it, and they are not enough for Coach Yi to fight in turn." ”

"Iam is so strong!" Lin Meng was stunned, one person singled out twenty or thirty people, is it really a person who is beaten with iron and will not be tired?

"Really, if you don't believe it, just ask your senior brothers." Between the words, Lu Qiang also looked around, and after seeing that there was no one back and forth, he lowered his voice and spoke to Lin Meng, "Let me tell you, don't believe it, I accidentally found Coach Yi at the beginning, he was three or four meters away, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed a wine bottle not far away in the air!" ”

“???”

"What's the matter with your skeptical eyes? Do you think I look like someone who likes to learn martial arts? Lu Qiang patted his strong muscles, "If I didn't want to learn Coach Yi's foundations, I wouldn't practice ancient boxing, I'm not handsome at all, not at all like the Feiliu Martial Arts Gym next door, Piaoyun Martial Arts Gym, and I can still play handsome in front of my sister." ”

Lu Qiang didn't look like he was lying at all, and Lin Meng was a little surprised, "What you said is true?" ”

Could it be that the coach is still some kind of hermit master?

Such a thought came to Lin Meng's heart.

"Or you'll think I'm saying you're good." Lu Qiang spread his hands, "I went to this martial arts hall half a year ago, and now I see that the coach has invited two people to compete, one is you, and the other is the senior brother." ”

Senior brother Lin Meng was a little impressed, a man who seemed to be very strong with the coach, his tall body could feel a sense of oppression just by standing next to him, and he seemed to be the strongest person in the entire martial arts gym except for the coach.

"Maybe in the future, junior brother, you can win the coach." Next to him, Lu Qiang clapped his hands and said.

As he spoke, he also rubbed his hands and said his final intention, "If the junior brother learns any special moves from the coach in the future, he will also give one to the senior brother at that time?" ”

"Hahaha, if there really is, let's talk about it then."

Lin Meng shook his hand a little disappreciatively, and Lu Qiang next to him kept saying that what he said was really not a joke or anything like that.

It went on for a long time, until the coach next to him changed his clothes and walked over, and then ran to the side to train again.

"I've had a confusion in my heart, and I've always been a little confused." The coach sat next to Lin Meng and looked at Lin Meng, "Can I ask you some questions?" If you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

"You ask first, as long as it's not a perverted question, I should answer it."

Lin Meng took a sip and nodded.

"What are you talking about, who do you think of me? I'm just a little curious, although I've always thought you're very talented, but your ancient boxing practice is a bit good. ”

"Huh? First knocked me down, and then said that I practiced my boxing well? ”

"Lao Tzu has practiced boxing since he was a child, and you have only practiced for a few days? Plus it's only been four days today, and you want to win me, I'm afraid you don't want to go to heaven, right? ”

The coach said dissatisfied, and between his words, he looked at Lin Meng with some doubts in his eyes, "But I don't understand, you said that you practice until twelve o'clock in the evening every day, is this a bit too hard?" If you don't do it like this, it will hurt your body, so why do you have to fight so hard? ”

Lin Meng sat next to him and was silent for a moment, then pointed to the location of Xingyi High School not far away,

"Coach, do you know Baihongmen?"

"White Rainbow Gate?" The coach was stunned, "That first-class transcendent sect in our south?" What do you say that does? You are an ordinary person who has nothing to do with that, do you? ”

"I'm a junior in high school this year."

"What does the third year of high school have to do with Baihongmen, is it difficult to still want to be admitted? I remember that if you want to enter Baihongmen, you must be the first in the whole grade, and you must be the first in a key high school. ”

The coach looked at Lin Meng with a strange expression, this kid practiced until twelve o'clock in the evening every day, and at first glance, he was not a good student, and he still wanted to be admitted to Baihongmen?

"I'm a key high school student, and now I happen to be the first in my grade." Lin Meng pointed to Xingyi High School and said casually, "If you don't believe it, you can go to our school and ask Lin Meng's name." ”

“......!!!”

This sudden pretending to be forced made Yi Amu unguardable, Lin Meng is the first? He turned out to be a good student? What kind of martial arts did he practice as a good student? What are you doing with their rough guys all day?

He looked at Lin Meng silently, unable to hold back a word for a long time, but there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he thought of something.

"But I remember that Baihongmen is not only able to enter with good grades, but also has a cultivation talent, or has excellent strength... Well? Excellent strength of its own!? ”

The coach hurriedly looked at Lin Meng, "The reason why you have been desperately coming to the martial arts hall to practice in the past two days is not just to enter the White Rainbow Gate, right!?" ”

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm working so hard." Lin Meng sighed helplessly.

"It's... Really. Yi Amu didn't know what to say, but Lin Meng's current situation was very clear to him, "Even if you start learning now, it's not like you to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, no matter how good your talent is, practicing martial arts is not something that happens overnight." ”

"Even if it's too late, I want to try."

Lin Meng replied decisively, wanting to make him give up the idea of gaining extraordinary power, this is impossible!

Yi Amu was in a complicated mood for a while, he wanted to say that it was almost impossible, but to obtain extraordinary strength, what a good wish, he used to have such a dream, but he was relatively stupid, not to mention the first in the whole grade, and he had not even squeezed into the top thirty.

"Do you think it's possible for you to succeed in the White Rainbow Gate test?" The coach asked Lin Meng.

Lin Meng shook his head, "I don't feel that the possibility is high, the effect of the ancient fist flow is really good, but I feel that I am just an ordinary person after practicing for a lifetime." ”

"It's originally a boxing technique to strengthen the body, do you still expect to be able to practice until you reach heaven and earth."

The coach pursed his lips and complained, Lin Meng also occasionally spoke appropriately, which was a response, the two sat in place, looking at the brothers who were constantly exercising not far away, and were silent for a long time, the coach looked into the distance, he didn't know what to think in his eyes, and suddenly asked a question after a long time.

"Lin Meng."

"Huh?"

"You've heard... Internal exercises? ”

ps: The update time is about twelve o'clock, sometimes I forget to update the old book, and it will take a little longer.