Chapter 9 Launching a Mass Mockery

"Adults want to be martial artists?" Lu Chai was stunned, in his heart, how could Lu Yu be a disciple-level figure.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yu was puzzled, he didn't know Lu Chai's magical conjecture, although he was also puzzled by Lu Chai's title of "adult", but he didn't care, others loved to call, so let him applaud.

"Nothing. Lu Chai didn't dare to ask again, since the big man was hiding it, he naturally had the truth of the big man, and no matter how much he guessed, he couldn't guess what such a handsome man thought.

Then, he took Lu Yu to the martial arts arena, and on the way, explained the hierarchy of the Lu family.

The children of the Lu family who are not related by blood are divided into miscellaneous disciples, martial disciples, ordinary disciples, key disciples and core disciples according to their status from low to high.

Every time he takes an upward step, he will have a lot more power, Za Ding can't enter Wu Ding's living area, but Wu Ding can sleep casually in Za Ding's room, Za Ding's daily salary is calculated according to copper coins, and Wu Ding can receive a tael of silver every day, which is only an economic benefit.

Wu Ding doesn't have to do chores, Wu Ding can casually flip through the exercises at the bottom of the Gong Fa Library, Wu Ding can receive the cultivation pills on a monthly basis, and Wu Ding can ......

In short, when you become a martial artist, your life is immediately different.

But Wu Ding is not so easy to be, the Lu family's unrelated children are as high as 500, but Za Ding accounts for 400 of them, that is to say, for every five people, only one can become Wu Ding.

This also shows that becoming a martial artist is by no means simple.

Generally speaking, if you want to be a martial artist, you must break through the day after tomorrow and practice a Lu family's introductory technique.

And the most important thing is to make a certain score at the quarterly martial arts selection conference, even if a person enters the day after tomorrow, if he can't even beat a miscellaneous ding, then it is impossible for him to be promoted to martial arts, on the contrary, if a person who has not entered the day after tomorrow can beat the crowd at the martial arts selection conference, he will definitely be able to become a martial artist.

Hearing this, Lu Yu's eyes flashed with heat, "When is the next conference." ”

"Ten days later. Lu Chai sighed, his face full of sadness, "People like me who can't even learn basic physical training, I'm afraid they won't want to be a martial artist for the rest of their lives." ”

"No matter how powerful Wu Ding is, he can't split a piece of hardwood. Lu Yu patted Lu Chai on the shoulder, and when he heard this, a trace of gratitude flashed in Lu Chai's eyes, how could he not be moved to be a big man who died for his confidant.

The martial arts arena is soon here, a group of people who are expected to be martial arts are sweating in the field, the martial arts arena is divided into two courtyards, one large and one small, there are dozens of people in the courtyard, and there are only a few people in the small courtyard, according to Lu Chai, the people inside have already been promoted to the day after tomorrow, just waiting for the conference to start, and directly promote Wuding.

Lu Yu nodded, "You go back and get busy first, I want to practice with them." ”

"Aren't you bullying people?" muttered a few words psychologically, Lu Chai didn't dare to refute, bowed and walked away.

Of course, Lu Yu didn't know what Lu Chai was thinking, now he was thinking about which courtyard to enter, and if he entered the small courtyard, it was estimated that he would be able to grow faster in his physical fitness, and he would be able to feel a little more cool when he cultivated, but the question was, what should I do if 10,000 people were killed? He thought about it, but decided to be more safe and walked to the compound.

After arriving at the compound, he was overjoyed, there were really a lot of introductory martial arts that he could learn, but for him at present, the most important thing was to train his body well.

He raised his head and chest, paced in with his hands behind his back, and squinted at people, that look, how much he was underbeaten, but the expected effect was not achieved, and the miscellaneous people patronized the exercises, who had time to take care of him.

Seeing the failure of the ridicule, Lu Yu was a little unhappy, he decided to open his mouth to ridicule the group, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again, this is dozens of people who are expected to impact the day after tomorrow, in case he kills himself, where will he judge? In the end, he decided to take it step by step.

"The good Lu family fist was actually beaten into a king eight fist, if the head of the family saw it, he might cry. "Lu Yu has practiced strengthening the basic language of the other world, and he knows how to make people comfortable, and naturally he also knows how to make people uncomfortable.

The piercing voice came into everyone's ears, and the people who practiced other kung fu frowned and continued to practice, but the people who practiced Lu Jiaquan couldn't bear it, "Boy, who are you talking about?" A middle-aged man jumped out, his eyes full of anger.

"I'm talking about you. He pointed to the questioner, then turned his finger again, "With you, you...... And you. He pointed out all the people who practiced Lu Jiaquan, and then he put his hand behind his back and smiled proudly, "I just stand still, you can't hurt me." ”

"It's so rampant!" all the Lu Jiaquan practitioners surrounded viciously.

Seeing the lively miscellaneous people, they shook their heads, what kind of madness is this young man, any one of the people in the martial arts arena can clean up four or five ordinary miscellaneous people, and some can even hold on for a few breaths under the hands of Wu Ding, sarcastically mocking them, isn't it looking for death?

"Since you want to fight, we will do our best to accompany you, I don't know who you kid wants to fight with?" the middle-aged man sneered.

"I mean, you can't hurt me if you go up together. Lu Yu snorted, squinted his eyes and swept the people who came up, "Your Lu family fist is all rubbish!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience fell silent.

The onlookers gasped, this is going to kill people today, so many people use the fierce Lu family fist, and the stones have to be broken.

"Okay, good!" The middle-aged man trembled with anger, "We'll fulfill you today, on!"

With an order, everyone surrounded Lu Yu at the core, and greeted them one by one with enough strength, and the sound of banging was not noticed.

"Have you eaten or not, do you dare to use some strength!"

"You beat your back! No, my back doesn't hurt!"

"Wait, the Lu family is dignified, what does your monkey posture mean by stealing peaches?"

In the shadow of the fist, Lu Yu gritted his teeth, he was not afraid of pain, but afraid of screaming out of too turbulent pleasure.

Mastery: 35/100, 38/100, 40/100, 41/100,...... 50/100。

Feeling the leap in strength, Lu Yu looked up to the sky and howled.

"It's quite persevere, but I can't stand it this time. The middle-aged man who took the lead smiled viciously, "As long as you kneel down and apologize, kowtow 20 times, we will let you go back today." ”

"What the boss said is, don't stand up, it's all starting to scream!"

The onlookers watched Lu Yu's gaze change, even if the master who had just entered the day after tomorrow was besieged like this, he was almost out of breath, this young man could actually endure it for so long, although he had a little problem with his brain, but he was a man.

Lu Yu didn't listen to what they said at all, and he sighed in disappointment when he found that these fists had become painless.

"Do you want to know why I said that your Lu Jiaquan is rubbish?" Lu Yu moved his muscles and muscles and put on a posture, "Because I want to teach you what is genuine, Lu Jiaquan." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yu's fists turned into fist shadows and hit the besiegers whose arms were already weak.