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    Today there was only one boy who looked like a junior high school student handing out flyers. Fang Hua wanted to go around it, but the boy seemed to have noticed Fang Hua and blocked his way and handed him a flyer, so he had no choice but to pass it by.  After taking it, the boy went to the side to stop others.

    Fang Hua shrugged and looked at the flyer.

    Only then did Fang Hua see clearly that the flyer printed on it was a recruitment notice for Taekwondo. The background was extremely simple. In a large martial arts training hall, a group of children were doing kicking movements neatly, with a bunch of bold words on top.  bold text.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? boy!  Are you still worried about not being strong enough?

    Are you still worried that you are not domineering enough?

    Are you still feeling inferior because you are always being bullied?

    Guangyuan Martial Arts Hall will fulfill your dream of being a martial arts master!  Please consult xxxxxxx for details.

    ?????????????????? Why is this advertisement so messed up? Would anyone really go to a place like this?  Fang Hua lowered his gaze, and the bold blue artistic words in the tuition column were particularly conspicuous.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s only a thousand and a half. Is this the price for a primary school student?

    Fang Hua didn¡¯t go home directly after buying the comics that day. He took the registration form and found his way around.

    "Damn, I'm a street freak. Where is this wool gym?" Fang Hua muttered to himself, "Don't build a building that looks like a second-rate residential house with a bunch of people yelling and kicking under the leaky eaves.  .¡±

    arrive.

    "To register, please go to the third floor and turn right to the second classroom." Fang Hua said this and stepped into the door.

    For a moment, something passed through my head.

    "This place is a place of peace of mind."

    That thought was fleeting, and the strange sentence that suddenly popped up in his head just now seemed to appear suddenly, and quickly slipped into his mind. Fang Hua usually likes to read some science fiction magazines, thinking that this should  Call time and space to reappear, and some thoughts that you have never had before will suddenly pop up in your mind.

    This is not the first time such an experience has occurred.  Sometimes I have never been to a certain place, but as soon as I set foot on this land, I suddenly wonder if I have been to this place before, or if I have done certain things, I will suddenly realize that I have done this before.

    After doing this a few times, I got used to this idea.

    But where did such a literary sentence come from just now, Fang Hua thought.  The elevator door has opened.

    Walking around the corner to a glass door, Fang Hua opened the door.

    Not moving at all.

    Pull again.

    Still not moving.

    Is this door rusty? Fang Hua tightened his fists and prepared to exert force. A girl walked by, opened the door, and walked in.

    Fang Hua pretended to cough and followed the girl in.

    The inside is pretty much the same as an ordinary gym, but the students look a little off.

    Wait a minute.  This place shouldn't be a bunch of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls like me practicing hey-yah-yah. No matter how bad it is, it should be a bunch of little kids from elementary school and junior high school.  But are the strange guys here meditating or doing something else?  I won't say anything about those thirty-year-old strong men with strong backs and shoulders. Your fist will probably break through the iron plate, so there is nothing wrong with adding some basic attacks.

    ????????????????? And the girl who looks like she¡¯ll fall over if she¡¯s blown by the wind, your face is so pale that you don¡¯t look like a human being, and half of your face from the side looks like I¡¯m wondering if you¡¯re having nightmares at night.  These are still secondary.

    But what¡¯s going on with the old man with a white beard sitting in the corner? Are you sure you can kick him?  Your beard is almost dragging to the ground.

    Is this a martial arts gym specifically for people with superpowers to practice? But aren¡¯t all superpowers training at Cambrian Academy?  Only private martial arts schools will teach ordinary people.

    "Are you a new student?" The leader of the meditators stood up, "I am the teacher here, please sit down."

    The man who stood up looked about thirty years old, his chin seemed to be carved with a knife, and his eyes had a sharp cold light.  A face that looks resolute and courageous.  When Fang Hua saw this face, his next thought was that of those super male models in fashion magazines with six-pack abs and faces that bring disaster to the country and the people.

    but.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of a person who is 1.5 meters tall, is this really a handsome face? What is this kind of Hobbit sense of sight?

    It would be almost the same if the teacher didn't stand up.  As soon as he stood up, Fang Hua felt a strong sense of superiority due to his height.

    This place is really full of strange things. Fang Hua secretly thought to himself, was the martial arts gym where his brother was in before also so strange? I don¡¯t care.  I only have three hours of light, so come here and give it a try first. It would be better if you have the strength to protect yourself

    After finding a seat and sitting down, Fang Hua turned his head and looked at the students sitting on both sides.

    The one on the left was a burly man with a shaved head who was concentrating on meditating. Fang Hua saw that his chest hair was exposed outside his clothes, and his solemn face exuded a fierce look.

    "This is a killer," Fang Hua shuddered and turned to look to the right.

    Sitting on the right was the old man with a long beard that almost reached the ground. His face looked extremely peaceful. Fang Hua stared at his face for a while, and flashed in his mind were Zhang Sanfeng, Dumbledore and Gandalf.  The old man in front of him looked like one of these famous old men with white beards, who were virtuous and respected.

    "Students!" Jiang Nian's voice pulled Fang Hua back from his thoughts.

    Everyone around them opened their eyes.

    "Who can see it?"

    "What can you see?" Fang Hua thought to himself.

    The old man with a white beard on the right stood up, two people stood up in front of him, Fang Hua turned around, and three people stood up behind him.

    "Go to the inner room, continue where you are, and try again."

    "What? Isn't this Taekwondo? What's this strong ** feeling about?" Fang Hua was surprised. Six students stood up, pushed open the sliding door and walked into the room inside.

    "Okay, let's start again."

    The big man on the left started a new round of meditation. Fang Hua turned his head, and the people around him also started meditating like the big man, holding their breath.

    One minute.

    Two minutes.

    ten minutes.

    Fang Hua gradually became unable to sit still. He couldn't understand what a Taekwondo gym was doing with such a Taoist teaching method.  He scratched his head in boredom and turned to look at the big man on the left.

    At this sight, Fang Hua was stunned.

    The air around the big man on the left seemed a little blurry. Fang Hua blinked to make sure his eyes were right.  The air around the big man became thinner, and at the same time, a halo of light emanated from the big man's closed palms, traveling along his arms to his shoulders, then converging at his neck, and going up to the Tianling Gai.

    Is thiscultivating immortality? Fang Hua usually likes to read some fantasy novels called immortality from the previous era.

    There seems to be something wrong.

    Supernatural infection

    Fang Hua turned his head and looked behind.  The few at the back looked the same. Their whole bodies were shrouded in a halo, and their hands exuded a little halo. The front looked clearer. Fang Hua found that the same runes were exposed between their eyebrows, and they looked like  It's like a casual stroke of a pen.

    Fang Hua quickly turned around and meditated intently, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

    Based on the experience I read in fantasy novels, spiritual consciousness or something called vitality will soon come out of my hands.  Then you can slowly guide it throughout your body.

    After that, open up the two channels of Ren and Du!

    After that, dominate the martial arts world!

    He has forgotten that there is something wrong with a Taekwondo gym teaching immortality.

    His shoulders were a little sore. Fang Hua sat for three minutes, but the halo didn't come out of his hands. His legs were also a little numb when he was sitting cross-legged. He couldn't help but open his eyes and look to the side.

    The aura of the big man on one side became even stronger.  Fang Hua felt an overwhelming sense of majesty coming from the man, and the man's figure shrouded in aura became even more blurry.  There is a vague feeling of an angry King Kong.

    "What a strong spiritual pressure," Fang Hua thought jokingly, "This guy will definitely get full marks if he cosplays Zaraki Kenpachi (Zaraki Kenpachi, a character in the anime Bleach)."

    That¡¯s what I was thinking.  That aura suddenly disappeared, and Fang Hua felt that the pressure from behind also suddenly disappeared.

    The whole room returned to its normal state in an instant.

    Jiang Nian's voice sounded again, "Successful. The room inside."

    The big man on the left stood up immediately. Fang Hua looked up and saw that the big man was more than two meters tall. He looked like an iron tower.

    This time, the majority of people stood up and walked inside together.  Only Fang Hua and a few dejected men were left.

    "Okay, you can go, you don't have to come back next time."

    Fang Hua raised his hand.

    "What's your problem?"

    "Is it done?" Fang Hua asked, "Just sit down and get it done?"

    "We meditate for ten rounds every day. You are late and only caught up with the last round. And it seems that you have no qualifications. You can go."

    "Wait a minute, you guys?Isn¡¯t it a Taekwondo gym?  "

    "Exit the Taekwondo Hall, turn right and go through another room." Jiang Nian's voice was calm.

    Fang Hua stood up and bowed, "I'm sorry I went to the wrong place."

    "There is no need to use Taekwondo etiquette, you can leave."

    "You just said that you meditate for ten rounds every day, but I only meditated for one round I mean can I" Fang Hua raised his head and said, "Come here tomorrow to make up for nine rounds?"

    Jiang Nian looked at Fang Hua, and Fang Hua looked into Jiang Nian's eyes, like an innocent little beast.

    "Are you going to kill me with your puppy eyes," Jiang Nian said, "Come over tomorrow."

    "Oh yeah, success!" Fang Hua roared in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Thank you, I will definitely arrive on time tomorrow."

    Fang Hua opened the door and turned another corner. He heard shouts of "Hey!" clearly coming from the corridor, mixed with the voices of some children. He squeezed the coins in his pocket and stuffed them back.  .

    In the room, a tall man stood beside Jiang Nian, lowered his head and said, "It's all done."

    Jiang Nian said, "That's good."

    The tall man said with some confusion, "Why should we spend time on this person? As far as I can see, he has passed the perfect age for awakening his powers, and there is no improvement in his own physique or internal body functions."  Merit."

    "Don't underestimate him," Jiang Nian said. "Do you still remember the beast-type werewolf with powers that went berserk and out of control that we paid close attention to before?"

    The tall man said, "I remember, he had contacted the Seven Deadly Sins Alliance behind us before, but he didn't like the internal methods of our Seven Deadly Sins, so in the end he just contacted us and had no contact with us.  Because he basically posed no threat to us, we just paid close attention to him, but in the end, when he fought with someone from the Cambrian College Executive Department, his abilities increased several times, and he realized the energy of fire in the form of an orc.  , This point puzzled us for a long time, but because the body was controlled by the commissioner of the execution department, we did not explore these matters"

    Jiang Nian said, "The reason for that werewolf lies in this young man. It can be said that he has a corrosive power that only gods or demons possess."

    "Erosion?"

    Jiang Nian said, "The only superpowers in his house at that time were his brother, a werewolf out-of-control superpower, and a commissioner named Li Mu from the execution department, who was of the fire system. This corrosive power inadvertently destroyed the two of them.  The power of the attacker eroded and mixed, but for some reason, the man named Li Mu was not infected by the erosion. Instead, his brother, because he also practiced the fire breathing technique, the result of this erosion was  If it is directly amplified, the symptoms of a fire wolf will appear."

    "His intelligence doesn't seem to be very high, so we first use this common plot in comics to hook him, and the rest is to make him one of ours." Jiang Nian said with a smile.

    Yesterday, when he returned home, he kept everything about this place firmly in his mind.

    It seems that this place is a place for selecting "cultivators". Fang Hua has read many fantasy novels about cultivation. Let's use cultivators to represent this title. A group of people will meditate in the first room and cultivate a person who looks like  It is the "qi training" thing in the cultivation system. Once it is cultivated, you can enter the next room to practice.

    Fang Hua believes that the next room will have a more systematic way of cultivation, just like the order of Qi training, foundation building, and golden elixir in cultivation. There will be a deeper selection in the next room, and then there will be the next room, and then there will be another room.  Next room

    Fang Hua Beast's blood boiled, and his head was full of thoughts about the future practice. The image of waving his hands to make the wind and rain linger in his head for a long time.

    There were not as many people in the practice room as there were yesterday. There were only about ten people in the practice room. Fang Hua found a place to sit down like yesterday.  The handsome dwarf guy on the stage yesterday has not come over yet, and the people in the audience are not talking to each other. They are all sitting there meditating and resting with solemn faces. Fang Hua looked at today's lineup, and it was still weird.

    Sitting in the corner was a young man wearing a black sweater. The hood was pulled up to cover his hair, and his face looked quite delicate.

    But why did that face look so ghostly? Fang Hua shuddered.  If the big man yesterday was an angry-eyed King Kong, he could crush people to death with his majesty.  This young man today is like a ghost running up from hell. He can lure people away just by looking at him.

    The young man seemed to feel Fang Hua looking at him, and suddenly opened his eyes, making Fang Hua turn his head back in fright.

    Who are these people?
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