Lei Luo had no awareness of being targeted, humming a minor tune to the Ryoma Martial Arts Club, habitually planning to get a mop, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to be a backup member anymore.

The black-clad students are already qualified to be taught the three basic martial arts of the Ryoma Martial Arts Society: Palm-Breaking, Punching, and Leg Locking, all of which are derived from the famous secret method of the army. Although it has been broken into pieces and is no longer considered a real secret method, its power is still not to be underestimated.

Because of his performance in the challenge, Lei Luo is regarded as a public enemy by almost all the students in black clothes. When he followed the senior members to learn the palm-breaking routine, there was always a cold gaze next to him, and he couldn't wait to poke a few holes in him.

"Lei Luo is the best!" Aaron's cheering voice drew a lot of rolling eyes.

The girls in the audience outside the venue were quietly exchanging gossip, and some of them who had not seen the challenge with their own eyes were listening to the senior sisters and sisters describing someone's beastly behavior, and from time to time they covered their hearts and shouted: "Is it really so barbaric?

The most emotional was Andrew, he didn't care that his head was wrapped like a pig's head, and he reasoned loudly with a white suit: "That kid won the challenge by cheating, do you understand the cheating? In terms of comprehensive strength, he is not qualified to become an official student at all, I ask to compete again!"

"There was no foul on Relo, which means the challenge worked. If you contest the outcome, you can appeal to the Management Board. The white clothes replied coldly.

Andrew was like a deflated ball, unable to speak again.

The management committee of the Ryoma Martial Arts Club is composed of seven people, namely the president Qi Wei, and the senior high school graduates who are ranked second to seventh on the power rankings. None of them said anything after Relo's challenge that day, which was already telling.

"Andrew is so good, his face is so handsome!" echoed Aaron's malicious cheers, and several mining students appeared in the audience.

Big Tooth and the others were too lazy to go back to the martial arts club to mop the floor, but they were surprised and delighted that Lei Luo had obtained the status of an official student, and made an appointment to come over to cheer. Everywhere a few people went, all the girls lost their faces, and they avoided it with snack packets, as if they were carrying some kind of fever.

Daya has long been accustomed to such treatment, proudly put his legs on the front seat, sang with his friends, and cheered in the audience. Andrew was embarrassed, and his face turned into the color of pig liver.

"Don't make trouble for Lei Luo, get out of here!" Alun waved to the sideline with a big mop.

Several people laughed and laughed, high-fived each other to celebrate, and then they were willing to leave.

"Your friends are very interesting!" the senior member in charge of teaching Lei Luo's martial arts stopped and smiled slightly.

This is an ordinary-looking young man, not tall, dark-skinned, with a round face always smiling, and even looking a little rustic. And his identity is a member of the management committee, and he is respected by everyone as the "Sixth Senior Brother". Although he wore the highest level of white uniform, he had no frame, which was inversely proportional to the blue and black clothes with his eyes on the top of his head.

Lei Luo didn't seem to have much disgust in his tone, so he also smiled and said, "They don't actually have any malicious intentions, they are just mischievous." Seeing that the other party was noncommittal, he paused and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, I am the one who is excessive." I was thinking about winning that day, but I just knew that I was fighting indiscriminately, and the start was a bit light and heavy. In fact, no matter how unclean Andrew's mouth is, I shouldn't hurt my fellow door like this. ”

Lei Luo's words were extremely sincere, and the sixth senior brother couldn't help nodding secretly, glanced at Andrew, who was still full of resentment not far away, and said lightly: "Fighting and challenging with the same door, getting injured is not a rare thing. If you can't even withstand this setback, there is no need to go down the road of secret martial arts. ”

Seeing that Lei Luo still had a self-reproaching expression, the sixth senior brother patted him with a smile and said, "You can call me Gail! Don't think too much, let's continue to practice." If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me. ”

There are a total of eight styles from beginning to end. In the past few months, the predecessor Lei Luo has already seen these eight-style routines, and he can make a few palms decently, but after all, it is only in vain. Now that he is being explained the key points and imparted his experience by hand, Lei Luo immediately feels the difference - the biggest advantage of formal students is this, some power skills can not be done at all without guidance.

"Come, imagine that your arm is a whip, and your palm is the tip of a whip. How to throw this whip and inflict maximum damage on the enemy is to control the strength and find the flashpoint......" Gail patiently explained, demonstrating himself from time to time.

"I'm sorry for your trouble. Lei Luo said heartily during the break.

In terms of secret martial arts, he is not much different from an idiot, and everything has to start from scratch. Whether or not Gale has genuine kindness to himself, the guide at this stage is extremely important.

"It's fine. Gail waved his hand, "Actually, I'm from the mine." ”

Lei Luo was slightly stunned.

"It's not easy, is it?" said Gail, rolling up his sleeves, revealing the gray-black scar underneath.

The mining area is heavily polluted, and everywhere is gray. Usually bumped into it, the black crystal ash is easy to enter the wound, leaving a special scar on the body surface that can no longer be washed away. Lei Luo himself had several of the same old wounds.

"These two guys seem to have made friends. On the other side of the arena, the blonde youth behind Qiwei chuckled.

He was originally tall and handsome, but at this moment, a lazy smile hung on his lips, and the whole person was even more charming, and he saw the hearts of several female students nearby.

"Franklin, when did you care so much about your sixth junior brother?" Qi Wei ignored the charming scenery in front of her, and looked at Lei Luo from a distance, her eyebrows slightly furrowed imperceptibly.

The blond-haired young man shrugged, yawned, and said, "Senior sister, don't be joking. When have I ever been interested in the sixth piece of wood? But the rookie he brings with him is a bit too active, and it's hard for people not to pay attention!"

Kivi stopped answering and turned her gaze away.

"First there is the form, then the intention, and then there is the god", this is the maxim that has been passed down to the present day in the secret martial arts world. The first is tangible, not how the teacher makes a move, the apprentice follows and then poses. Lei Luo practiced with Gail for more than two hours, sweating profusely, and only slightly enlightened.

The last four of the Eight Styles of Broken Palms couldn't be simpler in a hypothetical simulation, but once they actually make a move, they don't matter at all. Lei Luo felt more and more clearly the shortcomings of the two major attributes of strength and agility, and some movements could obviously be done more aggressively and perfectly, but because of the lack of explosive power and flexibility, they became completely unlike.

After Gail, who acted as a temporary teacher, was called away by the other students, Lei Luo still stood in the corner and shook his arms over and over again, immersed in his own world.

"The most basic martial arts have become obstacles, and the real secret method is definitely more difficult. Before that, you have to gain a lot of potential to improve your attributes in order to do more with less......" Lei Luo thought silently. Suddenly, a familiar cold aura came from behind, and he couldn't help but slow down.

Chivi, it's Kivi behind her.

Lei Luo didn't have to look back at all, and he could tell that she was standing more than ten meters away from him.

"The little lady Piguli is weird, she didn't talk and laugh about anything that day, but she came to the martial arts club to greet her today but it was like she didn't hear it. Did I accidentally offend her?"

"And what kind of play is it now?"

"Isn't she looking at me, looking at someone else? No, that cold air is coming straight at me, she should be facing me in this direction......

Lei Luo's heart moved slightly, and he deliberately revealed a big flaw in the third palm technique. After practicing like this several times, I finally heard Qiwei's shout as I wished: "It's not right for you to practice like this!"

"Senior Sister!" Lei Luo pretended to be surprised, but secretly took a deep breath.

The cold aura that made him hungry and thirsty immediately swept in, and together with the girl's body scent, it converged into a storm that penetrated his soul at this moment.

"Look!" Qi Wei didn't answer, and directly demonstrated the third type of palm. At the beginning of the palm, there was a "pop" sound in the air, and the explosion continued.

As she moved, her black jade necklace swayed, jumping like an elf under the crossed collar of her white gown, and deeper into the thrilling ravine.

In Lei Luo's eyes, it was like a spell.

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