Jiang Wei, who was riding on the bus, remembered what Ivey said about his physical fitness, he was indeed not strong enough, but he was also passing, and he also wanted his physical fitness to get stronger and stronger, after all, every man has a martial arts dream in his heart. Jiang Wei couldn't help but think of the origin of modern martial arts.

10,000 years ago, human beings who continued to explore in space found the ruins of antiquity on many planets, and with the unearthing of some cultural relics, it was gradually discovered that there were books that recorded human cultivation in ancient times.

At that time, the martial arts powerhouses in the human race gathered together to study these secret books, and at the same time, under the joint promotion of various countries, the Universal Martial Alliance was established. Through a hundred years of continuous research, Wumeng gradually introduced the division of physical fitness and other levels, from the perspective of strength to put it simply,

The first level is to lift fifty pounds, as a teenager, if it is a boy's shoes, you can't lift 100 pounds at the age of sixteen, then please bear the contemptuous gaze silently.

The second level is to lift a hundred pounds, the body is strong, the bones and muscles are firm, and the Imperial Army recruits soldiers and also requires physical fitness to reach the second level.

The third level is to lift 300 catties, which can also be regarded as entering the door of martial arts cultivation, and the flesh of the whole body is strong and full, and the reaction is sensitive. Generally known as a martial artist.

The fourth level is to lift 900 catties, the whole body muscles and veins are strong, the strength is fierce, and the body is agile. You can start to learn the method of internal spitting to strengthen the inner house, and the limit of the strength is nine weeks and days, and you can definitely be regarded as an elite soldier in the army. Commonly known as samurai

The fifth level is to lift 3,000 catties, the strength is stronger and the whole body is strong, the ability to resist blows is strong, the strength is strong, with one enemy hundred, the limit of the strength is thirty-three weeks of circulation, commonly known as the martial artist.

The sixth level is to lift 30,000 catties, the skin and flesh are further hardened, not afraid of ordinary guns, the main muscles and veins are all through, the strength is all over the body, a ride is a thousand, and the limit of the strength is ninety-nine weeks of circulation, commonly known as the great martial artist.

The seventh level is to lift 300,000 catties, such a realm of skin and flesh like iron, tendons like a strong bow, bones like steel, explosive power fills the whole body, the whole body qi and blood are extremely vigorous, the whole body muscles and veins are opened, the strength is liquefied into Dan, the qi kills the enemy, and the endurance is long-lasting, the gene lock is opened, and there is no enemy. Even if the Governor of the Imperial Planet saw the Innate Great Martial Master, he would call out respectfully: "Master." ", commonly known as the Innate Great Martial Master.

The eighth level is to lift three million catties, such a realm, the body is integrated, dense as pure gold, indestructible, the body is long and galloping, the strength is unfathomable, the gene is intermediate evolution, thousands of rivers and mountains are vertical and horizontal, no one can stop it, and it is commonly known as the grandmaster.

Ninth level, great consummation, refining the gods and returning to the void, advanced genetic evolution, one punch can pour down the towering mountains, one palm can cut off the surging river, protect the safety of a country, the town of the Quartet is not a minister, commonly known as the martial saint.

"I'm back." Jiang Wei shouted as soon as he entered the house.

"Eat some fruit first, and one last dish." Mother Tang Qingqing poked her head out of the kitchen and said.

Before Jiang Wei could speak, he heard his father Jiang Guoqiang say, "Xiao Wei, how are you studying these days." ”

"It's okay, my grades have improved a bit." Jiang Wei said.

"Don't be too reluctant, it's not bad to consider an ordinary military school, it's a matter of course for men to protect their families and defend the country." Father Jiang Guoqiang also understands his son's learning situation, so he is not very reluctant to force Jiang Wei to go to a key university.

Before Jiang Wei could answer, Tang Qingqing's roar came from the kitchen: "Jiang Guoqiang, you don't study well by yourself, don't delay your son, maybe your son will be admitted to a first-class university, and he may become a prime minister in the future." Obviously, Tang Qingqing has the kind of absolute belief and preference for her son, and firmly believes that as long as her son works hard, there is a problem.

Jiang Guoqiang was yelled at by Tang Qingqing, and he didn't dare to squeak anymore, obviously he had been bullied at home for a long time, but it was no wonder that Jiang Wei's mother Tang Qingqing thought that she was also a flower within a radius of ten miles back then, and Jiang Guoqiang, who married an ordinary retired soldier without seeking wealth or fame, pressed him to death at the beginning, and had no power to resist.

Looking at his father's aggrieved face choked by his mother, and then looking at the few strands of white hair looming on his father's head, Jiang Wei couldn't help but feel distressed, "It's all because I'm useless, I didn't study hard when I was a child." Although Jiang Wei thought so in his heart, he still comforted his father and said: "Dad, don't worry, I will work hard, maybe I can be admitted to a key university or a key military school." ”

"Bang", Tang Qingqing put the fried vegetables on the table, and said domineeringly: "Key universities are okay, key military schools are exempt, although the world is stable now, I still don't think it's safe." "A picture of joy as if his son has been admitted to a major university.

Father and son looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. After retiring from the Imperial Army, my father transferred to the tax bureau, and he should have been able to get a better position as the leader of his father's mechanical maintenance team, but his father Jiang Guoqiang said that it was because he himself was injured, so his superiors arranged an easy job for him - the director of the archives office. Jiang Wei's mother Tang Qingqing was ruthless, but said that it was because Jiang Guoqiang didn't give gifts to others, so he was assigned to the archives, Jiang Guoqiang had no ambitions after retiring, and the director of the archives was not bad, from Jiupin, the smallest official in the entire empire, he should get a lot of benefits every year, but it was not as majestic as other departments, and it was still a good place for Ning Guoqiang who wanted to live with his wife with peace of mind after retirement. Every time Jiang Wei asked his father about interesting things in the army, he always felt a trace of loneliness in his father's eyes.

After dinner, his parents went to the living room to watch a TV series, Jiang Wei explained a few words to his parents, put on a fifty-pound weight jacket and ran to the park in front of the community to start his physical training.

After taking up the posture and beating the basic fitness fist twice to warm up, Jiang Wei's legs were slightly wider than shoulder width, and his hands were slowly lifted from his abdomen and pushed forward, picking up the set of Vajra forging strength tricks given by Ai Wei.

I saw Jiang Wei's hands folded to his waist, his horse steps turned into lunges, his hands were like holding a pillar, and he slowly pushed forward like a monk holding a big pillar and crashing into the morning bell.

"Buddha boy strikes the bell"

"Sweep the Floor"

"Rise to the wind"

… After beating the Vajra Forging Technique, Jiang Wei took a long breath, Jiang Wei felt that this set of exercises was too bad for him to be on the stage, and he felt a little sorry for these martial arts passed on by Ai Wei.

Jiang Wei couldn't help but recall the first time the two met, he was not interested in learning, and Ivy also found out about this, so Ivy chatted with Jiang Wei to see the daily life of this student, and learned that Jiang Wei was more interested in martial arts, but in addition to the folk "dance" exercises, Jiang Wei had never seen real exercises, even the lowest human-level exercises in the three levels of heaven, earth, and man, Jiang Wei had never seen them, so Ivy immediately decided to take the exam once a week, and reward two human-level martial arts skills if there is promotion.

Jiang Wei was shocked at the time, after all, the martial arts heart method on the market is all fancy civilian-level exercises, only when you enter the military academy will you come into contact with human-level exercises, although his father is a retired soldier, but when he joined the army, he also belonged to the logistics machinery maintenance unit, and he only practiced the military body grappling and fighting skills that were slightly stronger than the civilian dance skills, and the human-level exercises were only Jiang Guoqiang's superior squadron leader.

After a long talk, I learned that Ivy's family has practiced martial arts for generations, and the family was a medium-sized family two hundred years ago, the patriarch was a first-class lord, and the prince Bo Zixun was a low-class nobleman, although he was a low-class nobleman, but he was also a big man in the eyes of ordinary people, for example, the governor of his planet - Azure Star was a third-class marquis of the empire, and the governor of a province on Azure Star was only a third-class lord, but he was in charge of such a large province with 200 million people. According to Ivy, with the passage of nearly two hundred years, the descendants of the family are not very competitive, and gradually decline, the first-class lord can only be passed on to two generations, and each generation is downgraded by one rank, and by the fourth generation, if there is no outstanding person in the family to join the army and make military merits, then it will be canceled. Now the clansmen in Aiwei's family rely on the interpersonal relationships left by their ancestors to do business, and they are engaged in politics, although there are so many three or two people who practice martial arts, but they can't carry the family banner, and they leave a few martial arts books.

Thinking of Ai Wei's smiling expression when he licked his face and asked Ai Wei if he could teach him the ground-level exercises, Jiang Wei felt that he was a little immeasurable, this Vajra forging strength trick is not a human-level low-grade exercise, and it is so difficult to practice it by himself, not to mention the ground-level exercises, besides, listening to Ai Wei, the highest exercise in the family is just a local-level lower grade, which is offered as a family heirloom, which shows the preciousness of the exercises.

"Hey, it seems that YY novels are all lies, I've tried my best, but I'm still an ordinary youth. Seventy percent of people my age can achieve this kind of strength. Jiang Wei sighed to himself.

Hearing a few cat meows, I looked back and saw a white cat lying quietly on a chair on the side of the road, "Cat, even you, a stupid cat, are you laughing at my inadequacy?" Hey, I'm hurt. Jiang Wei saw that there was a thumb-sized wound on the white cat's hind leg, and blood was slowly flowing out.

"Make you laugh at me, haha." Jiang Wei untied his practice belt and wrapped it around the white cat's legs, wrapped the white cat's hind legs as thick as a zongzi, and tied a bow with a wicked taste.

"Hey" I saw Jiang Wei holding the horizontal bar with both hands, doing pull-ups, carrying a weight of 100 catties, and doing ten pull-ups, which is Jiang Wei's limit, and every time he does the eleventh, he always can't hold on halfway. This is the legendary barrier limit, physical cultivation is to constantly break through the barrier, break the limit, although everyone understands this truth, but how many people exceed the limit.

Push-ups, parallel bars, sit-ups, although Jiang Wei has average qualifications and poor academic performance, he is not lazy in physical training, Jiang Wei thought while exercising, "It would be great if I could buy a lifting weight warehouse." "Indeed, ordinary exercise can only exercise part of the muscles, and the blessing of gravity can exercise the muscles of the whole body, increase muscle endurance and increase the endurance of the inner house. However, this price is absolutely unacceptable to ordinary people, and in the entire city, there is only one in the City Lord's Mansion, which is exclusively used for the training of the City Lord's Guard. Unless you are admitted to a military school, you can use it by paying a fee.

After the exercise, Jiang Wei looked at the white cat resting on the chair, quietly walked over, and tightened the bow on the white cat's hind legs a little tighter, if it was loose, it would continue to bleed, looking at the white cat looking like an uncle, Jiang Wei scratched the white cat's soft belly.

The white cat looked at the bow on his hind legs, it seemed that the butterfly that was beaten by Jiang Wei or annoyed by Jiang Wei's scratching his stomach, the white cat suddenly jumped forward, jumped high from behind Jiang Wei, and shone on his back with a few paws.

When Jiang Wei didn't react at all, he felt a few heavy hits on his back, and felt like he had been hit by several big hammers, and the bones in his back, shoulder, and spine creaked.

"Damn, isn't this cat crazy?" Jiang Wei felt such a heavy blow to his back at first, and wondered if someone was whipping him with a stick from behind, but when he saw that it was the cat, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, "Lord is kind enough to help you, you actually attacked me, this cat is not a crazy cat with so much strength." Hey, but it doesn't hurt. Jiang Wei twisted his waist suspiciously, just thinking that he had a delusion after practicing for too long, but found that he had nothing to do, and there was nothing at all in the place where he was photographed.

"Hey, let's go back and rest early. I've been practicing for too long today, and I have a delusion. How do you feel so tired, it's so strange," Jiang Wei suddenly felt that his whole body was tired to death, and his whole body was sore. He shook his head and turned to leave.

After Jiang Wei left, the white cat flashed out of the grass next to him, and the two cats' eyes glowed yellow, and they followed in the direction he was walking.