Wuzhou, Jujiang City, King Kong Martial Arts Museum.

At this moment, it was ten o'clock in the evening, and it was the time when everything was silent, but the miscellaneous disciples in the martial arts hall were still busy.

Sweeping the floor, doing laundry, leveling the ground, and placing training equipment, more than 40 miscellaneous disciples cleaned up here.

With so many miscellaneous disciples, it can also be seen that the Vajra Martial Arts Pavilion is very large.

This is indeed a behemoth, in Jujiang City, both black and white will give the Vajra Martial Arts Hall a face, and the disciples who are recognized by the Vajra Dojo will be rich and powerful when they go out, and even the government gangsters will compete for it.

It's just that it's a recognized disciple.

In the same Dao Hall, the fate of people is also very different, for the miscellaneous disciples, let alone being recognized by the Dao Hall, they want to learn martial arts It is a thousand years of difficulty.

Fortunately, Yuan Ming, the owner of the Vajra Martial Arts Pavilion, is still quite enlightened, or he wants to arouse the motivation of the miscellaneous disciples, in short, the owner of the pavilion gave the miscellaneous disciples a chance, and after working for a year, they will have the opportunity to learn a martial art.

And tomorrow is the time to choose martial arts, and therefore, this night, the mood of the miscellaneous disciples is very excited, and the fatigue of a busy day cannot calm them down.

Zhong Chao's dormitory was like this, and the five people in the same dormitory were all discussing, excitedly discussing what kind of exercises to choose tomorrow.

"King Kong Palm, this door is definitely the strongest low-level martial arts in our King Kong Martial Arts Hall, I heard that our hall master has beaten all over Jujiang City with a pair of iron palms, and is known as the invincible Iron Palm."

"I also choose this one, it is rumored that this martial art also has a follow-up advanced exercise, Vajra Divine Palm."

"I want to choose Tiger Killing Boxing, the Seventh Senior Brother of the Inner Gate has practiced this set of boxing techniques, and from dozens of meters away, I felt a sinister qi rushing in, and I was almost scared to death at that time."

In addition to martial arts, there are also people discussing the future.

"Hey, you say, after we learn martial arts, can we become gold medal and silver medal disciples?"

"Absolutely, the hall master is the best, and several inner disciples have been promoted from miscellaneous servants."

"Hehe, I heard that the inner disciples will have the opportunity to marry the rich ladies in the inner city, I have seen those rich ladies, their skin is so white, I can smell a fragrance from afar......"

……

After learning martial arts, becoming an inner disciple, winning money, marrying a rich lady, and the miscellaneous disciples also had a yearning for a better life in the future, which also made them talk about eleven o'clock.

It's just that, during the discussion, someone found out that something was wrong.

"Zhong Chao, why don't you speak, and what exercises are you going to choose tomorrow?"

"In one go."

"Huh? In one go, how did you choose this exercise? ”

"That's it, this martial art is the worst in our Vajra Gate."

The other people in the same dormitory didn't understand Zhong Chao's choice, and his friend Zong Sheng even persuaded him:

"Dachao, you are indeed a little wrong these days, but you can't give up on yourself and choose to make a decision. Is something happening? ”

The miscellaneous disciples accepted by the Vajra Martial Arts Hall are all young people of thirteen or fourteen, and it is easy for people of this age to become friends and eat and live together for a year, and they don't want Zhong Chao to miss this opportunity.

It's a pity that no matter how much they persuade them, they can't make Zhong Chao change his mind, and even Zhong Chao reminds them to let them choose the same exercises as himself.

"I'm afraid of getting tired...... It is recommended that you don't choose exercises that are too tiring, and it is very good to make a decision, such as the Five Fowl Opera. ”

"How is it possible to choose this kind of health preservation exercises."

"Yes."

"If you choose like this, it will be the life of a miscellaneous disciple for the rest of your life!"

……

The others in the dormitory did not agree with Zhong Chao's approach, feeling that he had wasted the opportunity.

On the second day, in the early hours of the morning, when a group of miscellaneous disciples who got up early ran to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the martial arts hall, the fact that Zhong Chao was ready to choose a decisive decision spread even more and became a negative teaching material in the eyes of everyone.

"In one go, there are also candidates for this waste exercise?"

"I heard that I was afraid of being tired."

"I was afraid of hardships when I practiced martial arts, and I was ...... He is simply not fit to follow this path. ”

Pointing fingers like this is absolutely unbearable for a face-conscious teenager.

But there was no change on Zhong Chao's face.

He is not from this world, but has traveled through time, and has just crossed a month.

In the past month, he had inquired about everything in the Vajra Martial Arts Pavilion, and at the beginning, he, like the disciples here, had a yearning for powerful martial arts.

It's just that as he learned more about the world, his heart became colder, and in the end, he decided to choose to make a decision.

As for the reason for this......

After seeking the secret book of the Gongfa from the head of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhong Chao and the others could not study here for a long time.

In just half an hour, the crowd was kicked out.

It's not that the hall owner Yuan Ming is playing any tricks, only letting everyone watch for half an hour. But as a miscellaneous disciple, Zhong Chao and them work all year round, and now it's time to work.

Sweep the floor, do laundry, chop wood, boil medicine, serve tea and water to the disciples who practice martial arts, and repair training equipment...... All the miscellaneous disciples were busy with their feet not touching the ground.

This busyness lasted until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was only at this time that some miscellaneous disciples had the opportunity to take turns to rest.

In the past, Zhong Chao and the others were all doing or sleeping, but today, the temptation of martial arts is close at hand, and everyone cheered up, went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and continued to recite the exercises they wanted to learn.

In less than half an hour, the crowd was driven out again, and then, the busyness continued.

This time, it wasn't until 10 o'clock in the evening that everything calmed down.

After a busy day, everyone was tired with cramps and drowsiness, but: "No, practice three dogs in summer, practice three nines in winter, can't lie down!" ”

They were working hard, but Zhong Chao shook his head.

He wasn't optimistic about his roommates.

"Practicing martial arts under extreme fatigue, you can rely on enthusiasm to persist for a while, but it is difficult to persist for a long time."

And this is not the most critical reason why Zhong Chao chose to make a decision.

"Even if you can persevere, cultivating like this will be harmful to you."

"Poor and rich in martial arts, martial arts training is high-intensity training, and training alone, if you don't make up for the body with abundant nutrition, the more you practice, the weaker your body will be."

Yes, the more you practice, the weaker your body becomes, which is why Zhong Chao gave up the Vajra Palm and the like.

The food provided by the Vajra Martial Arts Pavilion to the miscellaneous disciples can only barely be satisfied, and sometimes, it can even make people feel hungry, and it is impossible to succeed in practicing martial arts in this situation.

Not to mention, since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated, and it is easy to get injured when practicing martial arts.

This is not only in ancient times, but in the 21st century when Zhong Chao came, athletes were trained by the state, and there was no shortage of money.

In this case, the slightest carelessness will end up crippled.

Now, his roommates don't have anything, but they practice hard skills like King Kong, Zhong Chao is really not optimistic about them.

It's just that he doesn't want to let him continue to persuade.

"I can't even take care of myself, so I have the extra heart to pay attention to others...... Moreover, the path I took was not necessarily the right one. ”

Shaking his head, Zhong Chao fell asleep in fatigue.