Chapter Eighty-Five: Naturalism

The blonde girl exclaimed in amazement and hurriedly picked up her phone and tried to take a picture, but by the time she pointed the screen there, the spider-like figure floating among the tall buildings was gone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Missed a superhero ......" retracted her gaze, and she expressed her regret on social networks.

Although everyone knows that the superheroes from the comics and movies are virtual characters, which is an exaggeration of reality, there are always enthusiasts who have evolved similar abilities to imitate and reproduce, according to incomplete statistics, Quanmi has been recognized, and there are more than 20 "Spider-Man" recorded by fans, and Batman Magneto is also not a few.

After sighing, the blonde girl suddenly fell into deep thought, the appearance of "superheroes" is often accompanied by danger, is there something terrible nearby?

For a moment, she was apprehensive and curious.

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

In the Mercedes Arena, hearing Brooke's explanation, Lou Cheng smiled indifferently:

"Understood, understood. ”

In the face of the bald giant Olsen's ridiculous and discriminatory words, if he were to change to his former self, he would definitely be extremely angry and ashamed, but with his current strength and realm, he was just funny about it, and he didn't feel insulted.

Martial arts isn't for me? I can enjoy this joke for a week!

Brooke nodded with satisfaction, and led Lou Cheng to continue inward, passing through corridors, passing by practice places, and casually introducing the common sense of the "Gruka" school.

Omi's most influential and wide-ranging school of martial arts is the "Order", but the oldest is the "Naturalism", who believe that "all things are animist" through which they gain power and change themselves.

Similarly, there are factions within "Gruka", "Mercedes" focuses on fighting, in addition to its own spirituality, it still emphasizes the communication of the spirit of all things, and the other school, closer to "spirituality", almost developed into a religious order, in order to awaken its own spirituality, some of their rituals can even be classified as a cult.

However, this is all what Brooke said, his position is clear, and some words can only be heard.

In this regard, Lou Cheng is noncommittal, occasionally "yes yes" should be reconciled, most of the time observing the layout here, the coaches here, and the students here.

Compared with the Dragon Gym, the "Mercedes" arena occupies an extremely large area, with a training range and rooms separated from the upper and lower floors, where there are bare-handed fighting, wrestling practice, armed teaching, and fitness classes for ordinary people.

As he turned the corner of his eye, Lou Cheng even caught his eye on a place similar to an oceanarium, which was composed of a huge glass partition, and the water inside was light and dark blue, with light shining in from different places.

A sturdy white man in leather shorts, topless, sank in from above, held his breath, and kicked his legs continuously, breaking the underwater stone pillars in two.

It's nice to be able to do this underwater...... Lou Cheng didn't look too much, and moved forward thoughtfully.

"Well, it's for martial artists. As he walked, Brooke reached out to stop him, smiled and said "Sorry".

Lou Cheng subconsciously looked over and found that it was bathed in sunlight, and the wind blew in through the window, so quiet that his mind couldn't help but precipitate.

But it wasn't anyone, and a white man with smuggled muscles could be seen holding a large sword, silently doing slashing exercises, each sword shining like a star.

Stomble, slash, clash, splendour, brilliant...... This boring and monotonous scene made Lou Cheng full of interest in the Gruka faction and the Mercedes fighting arena, and turned his head to Brooke and asked:

"If I want to learn, what are my options?"

For Lou Cheng, he wants to see different martial arts styles, but he doesn't want to make any trouble, because this is likely to cause repatriation and visa refusal, and he will not be able to fly to the United States to see the little fairy in the future.

Isn't the most important thing to come and reunite with the couple?

And this kind of thing directly kicking the gym is not in line with my own character, I feel too arrogant, unreasonable, and easy to ruin other people's signboards.

Therefore, Lou Cheng's plan has always been to pay some money, follow the practice, in order to broaden his knowledge, have the right opportunity, and then learn from the strong, to be a good young man with ideals, morality, culture and records.

"Okay, we have fitness, beginner, intermediate, intermediate and advanced courses, which one do you want to enroll......?

"What is the advanced level, and how much is the tuition?" Lou Cheng asked without hesitation.

Brooke was stunned for a moment, looked at the armes and thighs of the black-haired man opposite, and laughed, "You?"

"Yes, I used to practice martial arts, martial arts, understand?" Lou Cheng waved his fist in a standardized manner.

"Martial arts ......" Brooke whispered to himself, shocked, but his eyes were still full of disbelief.

Huaguo's martial arts are quite mysterious to him, and they can make people who don't seem strong enough to have terrifying muscles burst out with terrifying power......

But could the Asian boy in front of him be someone who has studied martial arts?

"I think about it, I think about it, hey, Joewek, come here, come here, you practice with him, put on your gloves. Brooke held out his hand to greet a muscular white man with a bare upper body.

He's practicing his footwork and punches.

Jovíck has a broad forehead and cold and hard features, and looks a little shy and introverted, but if you look closely, you can find his hidden violent and bloodthirsty desires.

"He, Brooke, no kidding!" Jowek glanced at Lou Cheng, slightly annoyed at the braided black youth.

"He wants to sign up for an advanced course. Brooke shrugged helplessly.

"Advanced course?" Jo Wick seemed to hear something funny, shrugged his shoulders, couldn't stop laughing, and finally turned around and put on his fist gloves, looking at Lou Chengdao, "Little boy, I will let you understand what advanced is, this is different from drinking milk in your mother's arms!"

"Don't I use fist gloves?" Lou Cheng asked indifferently.

"No need, you punch me with all your might. Jovek's eyes lit up and he replied excitedly.

This is the first time I've heard such a request...... Lou Cheng complained, his feet suddenly fell inward, twisted his knees, swung his back, and punched straight forward.

He complained and complained, but he still didn't do it with all his might, and even the outbreak of the Dan Realm was not used, because he couldn't do it.

Syllable!

Jovek heard a crisp sound in his ears, and saw that his opponent's fist was close at hand, and hurriedly raised his arms and assumed a parry face protection pose in boxing, and his mind had already sketched out the next counterattack, a combination of punches that made the Asian boy cry and go back to his mother.

Bang! The gloves were dented, and Jowek's body shook, and he involuntarily took one step back, two steps, three steps.

Suddenly, he was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

"Is it okay?" Lou Cheng turned his head and looked at Brooke with a smile.

"OK......" Brooke replied stunned.

Huaguo martial arts are really magical......

The skinny Asian boy can knock out Joevic with one punch, he's a boxing star!

"How much is the tuition?" Lou Cheng watched Jovek staggering to his feet from the corner of his eye, and asked the point again.

If it's too expensive, forget it, and find another way to see it......

"Between now and Christmas, five thousand meters of gold. Brooke waved his hand to Joewick, who was dazed and hadn't figured out what was going on, and motioned for him to hurry back to the driving range.

5,000 Meters Gold ...... It's really a bit expensive, Lou Cheng thought about it, and said bitterly:

"Where to pay?"

"You come with me. Brooke is also a man who has seen martial artists, quickly came back to his senses, led Lou Cheng to change the direction, and casually introduced, "The membership fee for our fitness here is 100 meters per month, excluding personal trainers, the beginner course is 500 meters gold, the intermediate level is 1,000 meters gold, and the intermediate level is 2,000 meters gold......"

Lou became convenient to see his daughter-in-law, and specially opened a dual-currency credit card in China, which came in handy at this time, and after swiping the card to pay, he signed an agreement to come to participate in martial arts courses tomorrow, four hours a day, and if he practiced well and performed well, he could also become an apprentice of the "Mercedes Fighting Arena", a martial arts apprentice in the true sense.

In this process, he was dazzled by the agreement, and he also took pictures and asked Yan Zheke for advice.

In the end, both parties were happy, and Brooke sent Lou Cheng out the door with a bright smile and waved goodbye.

"See you tomorrow. Lou Cheng said goodbye with a smile and returned in the direction of Cannes University.

At this time, Smith had just finished the monitoring arrangement to prevent emergencies, so he watched the building and the animals leave the Mercedes Arena harmlessly...... Left......

"Damn, what the hell is he trying to do?" Smith cursed, mobilizing Skynet clearance to check the Mercedes Arena's internal network and some of the surveillance.

He signed up for martial arts classes...... "At this moment, Smith felt that the world was full of imagination.

A dangerous guy actually signed up for a martial arts course that wasn't even an apprentice......

More than ten seconds later, he came to his senses and remembered the previous case, some Chinese martial artists had just entered the country, and they began to come to the door to challenge the strong fighters, which caused a lot of things, so they could only be repatriated and refused visas.

This "monster" wants to accomplish a similar goal in a different way...... Smith nodded imperceptibly.

Want to remind "Mercedes Arena"?

A question pops up, and Smith quickly finds the answer.

"Why remind them?" he smiled, drawing a cross on his chest.