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On Zhengyang Street, a young man in a short coat bent down, gasping for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping, and after a while, a puddle of water stains formed on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Has it finally subsided?" The boy covered the fierce sun in the sky with his hand and muttered to himself with difficulty.

The boy is Yang Xiao, he can be regarded as being tortured enough by the special dishes of Juxianglou, this run down, more than an hour has passed, not to mention 10 kilometers, for a small physique like him, it is simply a miracle.

The heat in his body finally faded, and Yang Xiao's whole body was soaked, but then he was surprised to find that he did not collapse after strenuous exercise, but ......

"It's a feeling of power...... It's incredible! Yang Xiao clenched his fists in disbelief, and then slammed out!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, his fists were full of strength and speed, and he tried to bounce, but his legs were not sore, and there was no fatigue and explosion in his chest and lungs after a normal long run.

In order to test his physical function, he chose one of the most common physical training in modern times - push-ups.

When I came to a dark alley, I dropped the package, my feet were naturally separated, my hands were level with my shoulders, and I pressed them firmly on the green brick floor.

The waist bar is straight, the body floats down, and the standard push-ups are performed at a constant frequency.

Ten...... Twenty...... Thirty...... Fifty...... Hundred!

Yang Xiao stood with his palms closed, his heart was full of ecstasy, he actually did a hundred push-ups!

Shook his arms, there was only a slight soreness and numbness, there was a surging power in his body, and it was not exhausted at all, he felt that he could still do a hundred! Or even two hundred!

What is this concept? Before this, Yang Xiao's body could only do a maximum of thirty, and it was at the limit, but now he can easily do a hundred!

At this level, at least he is a veteran of perennial training in the army, and his physique has more than doubled compared to before!

Next, he came to a rice shop and asked clearly that a sack of rice was 50 catties, but he picked up a bag with one hand on his left and one right, and he only felt a slight struggle, so he added two more bags, a total of 200 catties, and then he felt a little difficult, Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and asked the guy in the rice shop to add two more bags to his shoulders, 300 catties!

Yang Xiao took ten steps before stopping, and then left the rice bag still on the ground.

The shopkeeper of the rice shop was shocked and asked, "Shaoxia, dare to ask you if you want to buy rice?" ”

Yang Xiao opened his mouth to show a mouthful of white teeth, and threw out a piece of silver: "Shopkeeper, I don't buy rice, I carry it for fun." ”

After that, he turned around and left, his heart was full of great joy and pride, and for a while, the young man was full of spirit, leaving the rice shop owner with an unfathomable back.

After eating a meal and running once, my physical strength doubled!

Who believes it, but that's the truth.

Yang Xiao has become more and more in love with this fairy world, so if he eats demon beast dishes a few more times, won't he become an immortal?

With a happy pace and infinite vision for the future, he came to the gate of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

Two huge stone lions stand on the left and right, a five-meter-high door beam with an iron and wood plaque, and four iron hooks and silver inlaid gold characters - Zhenyuan Dart Bureau!

The momentum is majestic, and a kind of panic and righteousness oppresses it, which makes the young people shudder.

Yang Xiao quietly put away the pride and arrogance in his heart, and told the two gun-wielding dart masters at the door about his intentions, so he was directly led in by one of them.

There is no rockery or pavilion like the general ancient mansion inside the dart board, and some are only medium, positive, flat and large.

Entering the door is a boxy martial arts arena, about 20 meters in length and width, which is equivalent to the size of two basketball courts.

Dozens of men dressed in gray were practicing their weapons under the guidance of a man in blue, most of them with spears, but a few with swords and knives.

Weapon racks are placed on both sides of the martial arts arena, and there are many kinds of knives, guns and sticks.

Behind the martial arts arena is a tall main building, three floors high, the decoration is not exaggerated, only blue bricks and gray tiles, but the pattern is very atmospheric, there is an evergreen pine on each side in front of the hall, which seems to symbolize a strong and unyielding spirit.

There is still a large area behind the main building, among which the green bamboo looms, which seems to be a back garden or something.

Yang Xiao secretly praised in his heart, from the architectural style, it can be seen that the owner of this house has some character traits, presumably he should be a well-known hero, he followed the dart master around the martial arts arena and came to a side room.

There are several desks with white rice paper and portraits of human faces.

An old man with a long beard who looked like a pedant sat cross-legged behind the desk, and there were several young martial artists beside him.

"New here, write down your name, age, family background and address, and martial arts cultivation, and then go and sit down on that stool." A burly young martial artist threw over a booklet and said nonchalantly.

Yang Xiao picked up the brush on the table and wrote down his own information according to his words, Yang Xiao, 17 years old. Then in the family column, orphans were written, and Wu Xuexiu wrote none.

"It's an older young man with zero foundation, I really don't know what you're doing here, it's fun?" The burly martial artist casually glanced at Yang Xiao's information, frowned and said in a low voice.

When Yang Xiao heard this, his heart tightened, and he thought that his conditions were not up to par, but the thin martial artist on the other side said: "What are you doing in a daze, come here and sit down, and paint a portrait." ”

After he sat down on the stool, the thin martial artist picked up the brush and began to paint a portrait of him, this person's art skills are not weak, and in just a few tens of seconds, he copied a portrait that was at least eighty or ninety percent similar to Yang Xiao himself.

"Okay, come over here and let Elder Zhang give you a skeleton." The martial artist of the portrait threw Yang Xiao's portrait in the stack of portraits, and then reminded him to go and sit down in front of the old pedant.

Yang Xiao honestly went over and sat down, the old guy squinted, as if he hadn't woken up, pinched his hand bones and head impatiently, and then nodded to the burly martial artist.

"You can go, come to the dart bureau tomorrow to report, and start the newcomer assessment." The burly warrior said a word casually, then lay down on his chair and closed his eyes.

Yang Xiao also wanted to ask about the precautions for tomorrow's assessment, but when he saw that none of the people in the room had a good face, he suddenly felt a block in his heart, and he didn't bother to ask, so he just left.

Out of the dart game, he still has some blockages in his heart, it seems that he is not a single hair in the eyes of others, and this assessment is estimated to be a bit hanging.

Thinking of the conversation of the group in Juxianglou at noon, it seems that the quota has been reserved, Nima, there is really a shady scene everywhere!

Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, try it early tomorrow morning, forget it, there is no place to stay here.

He still doesn't believe it, except for this town far away dart bureau, there is no other place to learn martial arts?

Yang Xiao came to Juxianglou again, booked a room, and then started exercising in the room, push-ups, sit-ups, and weight-bearing squats......

There is a good saying, if you suffer hardship, you will become a master. If you want to learn martial arts, your body and bones must be strong, although his physical fitness has improved greatly now, but compared to the martial artists of this world, he is still very inferior, and he doesn't know what the project is in the assessment tomorrow, but as a dart master, his physical fitness must be the foundation, and he can work hard, and he is idle anyway.

It wasn't until the sun went down that he stopped exhausted, the wooden floor of the room covered with his dripping sweat.

Hungry again, Yang Xiao went down to the lobby on the first floor, ordered two demon beast dishes again, and a big bowl of rice, and ate a delicious meal, and then went out for another wild run, followed by crazy training.

This night, Yang Xiao tossed until the middle of the moon before falling asleep leisurely.