Chapter 15 Dormitory Fellowship

Amateur-level martial artists still belong to the concept of ordinary people.

Stepping into the professional level means that you have begun to enter the evolution of the transcendent mortals.

A professional nine-rank martial artist can get a job with a good salary in any martial arts hall, with professional-level strength, it means that you have entered the ranks of special people, every martial artist who is promoted to the professional needs to report to the government department for registration, such a person has the strength to easily torture and kill ordinary people, and the special agency will investigate the actions of these people at any time, and the society with a perfect system does not allow the appearance of evil hands.

This road Chu Yang has walked before, and the cultivation from nine grades to one grade is not an exaggeration to say that it is a familiar road.

Nine products of internal strength at the beginning, is a simplified version of the carp jumping the dragon gate, eight products and seven products temper themselves, ears and eyes are intelligent, refining instincts, six or five products are full of qi and blood, the body is round, one into the third product, it can be described as fading, the second product is the beginning of the mind, the importance of spiritual power tempering gradually rises, to the professional first product, the spiritual power can look inside the body, repair their own shortcomings, in a perfect state, across the profession.

In general, the three grades of the profession are mainly based on cultivating internal strength and refining muscles and bones, and the middle three grades are one with qi and blood, and the outer body is round, and the realm of the upper three grades needs to gradually develop spiritual power and polish and repair the inner key.

Chu Yang, who was sitting on the bed, found a strange thing, he despised himself and could already look inside mentally, but the strength was not enough to repair the internal defects.

"Could it be... The spiritual power of the previous life also brought some over?"

He couldn't think of any other way to explain it than that.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to cross the second grade and go straight to the first rank as soon as he entered the third grade, and start preparing for breaking through the professional level?

The excited expression flashed away, after all, this is just a small stage of the martial arts road, breaking through the professional level and becoming an elite-level martial artist is his pursuit, not to mention that there is a higher elite level, the original he is just a baby on the martial arts road.

The Thunderstorm Thirteen style of fighting kept coming to mind, he held his mind, his eyes were clear, the thunder fist is the basic martial arts for tempering the body, and this thunderstorm thirteen style is called the real combat skill.

Combined with the strength of the body, the use of special exercises to promote powerful moves, and the combat method for the purpose of killing the opponent, the professional-level martial arts are indeed much stronger than the basic martial arts.

............

As the days passed, the military training made this group of young people who had just left home mature rapidly, and the fifteen days passed by, and the first lesson of the university finally ended.

"Fourth, fourth, the military training is over, today is a holiday, tomorrow is the official class, you give full play to your own little charm, call your dormitory classmates out to get together. ”

Song Zhiqiu of Sao Bao deliberately put on Dicaron's shirt, the mousse on his head exuded a smoky smell, he was not complacent about the strange eyes of others, and when he thought of Zhang Yan in Wu Mengdi's dormitory, the pair of small eyes hidden in the frame emitted an excellent lustful light.

"Again, the other party hasn't agreed yet, and now I can't call it my family. ”

Changed into a white shirt, after taking off his military uniform, Chu Yang became a sunny young man again, during this period of military training grouping, he was grinding hard and not being faceless and finally let Wu Mengdi open his mouth to talk to him, this is a good start, and the horn of victory is about to sound.

"Sooner or later, I'll wait for your meal. Where the folds of his clothes were smoothed, Song Zhiqiu couldn't stop laughing.

The baked cakes on the side seemed to be interested, and instantly joined the topic: "I inquired clearly, there are four women in their dormitory, except for Song Qian, who seems to have a partner, the remaining three are still single, the fourth is aimed at Wu Mengdi, and there are two, who do you fancy boss?"

"Zhang Yanbei, who else can there be?" Song Zhiqiu showed a look of contempt: "As far as Zhu Zhu's talkative temperament, I can't stand the nagging that sticks to my ears all day long, although she is barely a ridiculous little beauty, but that's not my cup of tea." ”

"You chase Zhang Yan, and the fourth child chases Wu Mengdi, so why do I and the third child go?

Boom...

A loud brain crash sounded on the forehead of the baked cake.

Song Zhiqiu withdrew his painful hand and shook it twice: "If you catch up with that, it's called a light bulb, and if you haven't caught up with it, it's called lubricant, the fourth child is only one step away from success, let's add fire and materials to the side, so that he can succeed faster, stupid!"

Seeing that the boss and the baked cake kept fighting, Chu Yang's eyes turned to Shen Lang, who was meditating and cultivating, and his own breakthrough really attracted the other party's good heart, and on the night of three days ago, Shen Lang broke through the middle of the amateur and became a top amateur martial artist.

Feeling Chu Yang's gaze, Shen Lang jumped off the bed, compared to Song Zhiqiu and the baked cakes who were not excited, he was really not interested in such a party.

Urged to put on his clothes, the boss and the baked cake rushed to the girls' dormitory excitedly, Chu Yang spent the boss's effort to finally negotiate the friendship between the two dormitories, and took advantage of today's rest to go out to eat and sing together, Song Zhiqiu said that everything started today, and it was covered by someone Song.

Slightly behind, Shen Lang showed an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

Feeling that the other party had something to say, Chu Yang took two steps behind and asked, "If you have something to say, what is the relationship between the two of us." ”

"That..."Shen Lang said: "Tomorrow is the last day of club registration, the boss really reported to the dance club, I want to ask you, are you going to report to the martial arts club, if you are ready to report, let's be together then." ”

"Well, I'm really going to report to the Martial Arts Society. Chu Yang nodded and said: "Break through the professional level, the best way to quickly improve your cultivation is to fight with more martial artists and add professional tempering equipment, although the Huahai Martial Arts Club has stopped in the top 16 of the national competition in the past two years, but the professional equipment can be ranked first-class in all universities, I have inquired, now the head of the martial arts club will be Zhang Chunyu in the third year, the fire martial artist of the professional fifth grade, and the deputy will be Jiang Yagen, a professional seven-rank wood martial artist." ”

"The level of the Huahai Martial Arts Society is so low now?" Shen Lang showed an expression of disbelief.

Chu Yang confirmed: "There is indeed a cliff in Huahai now, those seniors are facing graduation, it is impossible to participate in the martial arts club competitions, and the students in the juniors and sophomores are not very talented in martial arts, after all, the martial arts courses in the university are collective education, unlike those sects that specialize in cultivating martial arts, there will be so many talented disciples."

Other than that... I heard that there was originally a deputy general of the professional six grades in the martial arts club, who was persuaded to retire because he beat people to serious injuries by mistake at a dinner outside, with such results, I am afraid that I will not even be able to get the right to play in the group this year, this situation is also good for us, after all, there are so many professional tempering rooms, and there are fewer people who use them, and we have more opportunities. ”

Chu Yang said very realistically, the current Huahai is indeed not good, it cannot be denied, there must be a very small number of strong martial artists in the school, but they are all martial artists with inheritance, and they will not choose to participate in the martial arts competition held by the university.

The journey of ten minutes passed quickly under the chat between the two.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, the 401 four-person group stood in a row, looking solemn, like a marriage proposal.

Song Zhiqiu, who was in a sassy bag, took out a new smartphone and called the other party's dormitory phone, and the "fleshy sycophant" slapped it without money, causing the "haha" laugh.

In a few moments, four beautiful young girls came downstairs.

The first moment Wu Mengdi walked out, Chu Yang's eyes immediately fell on her, she wore a light grass-colored dress today, with a white corset tied around her waist, and a pair of white wedge sandals, which looked very moving.

Feeling that Chu Yang had lost his soul again, Shen Lang, who was covering his face, couldn't help but push him, although this time the aggregation was made by the boss, this game was saved by him.

"Ahem... Mengmeng, you are so beautiful today. ”

"Not that. The three people in dormitory 401 covered their faces at the same time.

"Oh... Oh..."Chu Yang, who came back to his senses, hurriedly said: "The school bus has a direct bus to Huahai Food Street, let's go to eat Huahai's special snacks first, and then we will discuss whether it is singing or activities, this friendship, sponsored by Comrade Song Zhiqiu, the opportunity to fight local tyrants is coming, everyone come on." ”

"Hehe......"

Chu Yang's style made the girl opposite laugh, and Wu Mengdi's face became rosy again, this guy has always been cool, why is he not in shape when he sees himself.

Eight people walked to the school platform in groups.

Chu Yang's dead skin was close to Wu Mengdi, and his face was about to burst into laughter.

During this time, he had to occupy the only phone in the dormitory every day, and he had to chat with the other party for at least half an hour, but fortunately, the other party had mobile phones in the dormitory except for Zhu Zhu, otherwise he Chu Yang would have become a sinner through the ages.

Today's friendship, he is ready to buy himself a mobile phone while he is out, and the 20,000 yuan competition bonus plays a key role, which also allows him to have sufficient funds to prepare for the next love activities.

Get on the school bus waiting on the side of the road.

Chu Yang squeezed Zhu Zhu away and directly occupied the position next to Wu Mengdi, smelling the familiar smell in his memory, he turned his head to look at the other party's cheeks again.

Two pairs of curved eyebrows, big bright eyes, a high nose bridge and a cute cherry mouth, the combination is so perfect.

Feeling the scorching eyes, Wu Mengdi couldn't help but pat Chu Yang, for more than ten days, she has been passively bearing the other party's hot love, to say that she doesn't feel it is lying, she can feel from Chu Yang's eyes that the other party really likes herself, but there is always a voice in her heart telling her: "Slow down, slow down, enjoy this warmth more, and inspect each other more." ”

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