I can strengthen

Chapter 2 Xiao's Martial Arts Hall
Name: Luo Yan

Sex: Male
Age: 14
Skills: Literacy and writing
Martial Arts: Iron Line Fist (can be strengthened)

Energy: 0.07
Luo Yan looked at the panel, his eyes slightly excited.

Just as he thought, the system's capabilities still exist, except for the ability to search for gods, the ability to strengthen and integrate has also been brought over.

As long as he has energy, he can strengthen and integrate martial arts.

And the source of energy is also simple. Except for the part that supplies the body, the rest of what you eat will be converted into energy.

With this system, his rise is just around the corner!

"Get up, get up for me!"

Just when Luo Yan was excited, the door of the room was pushed open.

Accompanied by the sound of a gong, a burly figure stood beside the door, almost blocking the entire door.

"get up."

"Quick, get up."

A group of teenagers hurriedly got out of bed, and then put on clothes and shoes, for fear of being punished for being slow.

The same is true for Luo Yan.

The place he is now is called 'Xiao's Martial Arts Hall', and his current identity is an apprentice of Xiao's Martial Arts Hall.

Just like the group of teenagers around me.

It was bought by Xiao's Martial Arts Academy for one tael of silver, and a contract of sale was signed, and all his property and life belonged to the martial arts academy.

Perhaps the only difference.

It was that he was barely considered a rich boy, and this group of boys were poor people who couldn't survive.

but.

He has another identity.

That's the Anzi buried in Xiao's Martial Arts Hall by Sun Ge.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan sighed in disappointment.

That grandson's full name is Sun Kui, after kidnapping him that day, he sold him to Xiao's Martial Arts School and asked him to be an undercover agent.

Being an undercover agent... is not so easy to be.

Don't you know how many undercover agents were exposed and killed, and how many undercover agents have been undercover for three years and three years.

……

After a while.

A group of teenagers stood respectfully in the small courtyard, and at the top, the formerly burly man with his hands behind his back, his tiger eyes scanning the audience with a trace of invisible power.

"My name is Xiao Quan. From now on, you can call me senior brother."

Xiao Quan looked at the group of teenagers and frowned slightly.

Most of the teenagers below are skinny and sallow, skinny.

With such a physique, even if he started practicing martial arts now, he would not be able to make great achievements.

However, when he thought that these teenagers had signed contracts of selling themselves, he felt relieved. To the martial arts school, these people were nothing but pure thugs, consumables used to protect the territory.

Don't expect them to achieve much, as long as they have a lot of energy and are willing to work hard for the martial arts school.

He cleared his throat and said solemnly:

"It's your blessing to be able to enter my Xiao's Martial Arts Hall."

"As long as you behave well, eating and drinking are indispensable to you."

Speaking of this, Xiao Quan waved his hand, and saw a young servant walking over with a basin of steamed buns.

The steamed buns were steaming, and the aroma of the flour dissipated.

The teenagers stared at the steamed buns with bright eyes, swallowing their saliva one by one, like hungry wolves.

Most of them had no way out, so they sold themselves to join the martial arts gym.

Just for one bite.

Now that a pot of steamed buns is in sight, how can they not be excited?
"Two for one person, don't take more."

The boy walked past each boy with a basin in his hand.

After a while, a pot of steamed buns bottomed out.

Luo Yan also took two, like the teenagers around, gobbled it up, and swallowed it in three or two bites, and even licked his fingers unsatisfied.

It's not that he's too hungry, it's purely for energy.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

"I've never eaten such a white and big steamed bun!"

"The martial arts school is too kind to us."

For this group of teenagers, a full meal is enough to make most people grateful.

Xiao Quan looked at the apprehension of the apprentices, nodded in satisfaction, and then said:

"From today onwards, you are my apprentices in Xiao's Martial Arts Academy. As long as you perform well, you can eat as much as you want, let alone steamed buns, even big fish and meat!"

"However, if the performance is not good..."

Xiao Quan narrowed his eyes, and at some point a long whip appeared in his hand.

With a wave of the long whip, there was a screeching sound, followed by a shrill scream.

Luo Yan's heart froze, and he looked at the person who was whipped.

It was a fat man, perhaps because Xiao Quan lost his mind when he was speaking and didn't listen carefully, and was chosen by Xiao Quan as the object of his prestige. At this time, the clothes on his shoulders were torn, revealing a deep bloodstain.

"I talk, you have to listen. If you don't listen, this is the end!"

Xiao Quanquan looked cold and stern, ignored the crying fat man, snorted coldly, and said,

"The martial arts school has its own rules, and you will gradually know it in the future. Now, I will teach you, and you will practice according to my movements. Without my order, you are not allowed to stop."

Say it.

He opened his posture, separated his legs, put his fists on his waist, and assumed a horse stance.

Stand up?

Luo Yan's expression moved slightly.

As the saying goes, "Get started and stand for three years first", I didn't expect this saying to exist in this world.

To enter this Xiao's Martial Arts Gym, one has to start with standing.

He imitated Xiao Quan, stretched his posture, and put on a horse stance.

Soon.

The apprentices took their poses.

It's just that most of them have no shape, they don't look straight, and they don't show energy.

"Stand still, don't move!"

Holding a long whip, Xiao Quan shuttled among the apprentices.

He has a stern look, and he will whip any apprentice who moves.

Standing is not easy.

It was okay at the beginning, but after a long time, the waist and knees became sore and it was difficult to maintain.

Everyone gritted their teeth and insisted.

This stop is a full hour.

Among them, there were not a few who were whipped, Rao Yan was also whipped, and his back was in burning pain.

fortunately.

This whip was not as heavy as the fat man's body, it only left a red mark, and there was no skin or flesh.

"it is good!"

An hour later, Xiao Quan finally spoke.

Luo Yan thought it was over, and he let out a long sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Xiao Quan had no intention of ending the stand at all.

"Start now, punch me, one hundred right punches, one hundred left punches!"

"Exercise all the energy you have for breastfeeding, and practice hard for me!"

"Anyone who dares to steal, rape and play tricks, don't blame me, Xiao Quan, for being merciless."

Facing Xiao Quan's order, the apprentices dare not disobey.

With pale faces, they gritted their teeth and started punching.

This punch is naturally weak.

"Trash, haven't you eaten?"

"Give me more power!"

……

Under Xiao Quan's encouragement, the first day of joining the martial arts gym finally passed.

Luo Yan dragged his tired body, and just returned to the room, he fell on the bed, not wanting to move.

too tired.

Thanks to his good foundation, he was able to practice until the end.

Not a few of those apprentices with poor physical condition fainted halfway.

"Woo, I want to go home."

Beside Luo Yan, a ten-year-old boy was crying softly.

"Why do you go home? If you go home, you will be hungry. In the martial arts hall, at least you can eat enough!"

The other boy had firm eyes and refuted loudly.

His words were echoed by many.

Although they didn't speak, they all nodded.

Compared with starvation, what does being tired count?
The benefits of the martial arts hall are very good. During dinner just now, they even ate meat, and it weighed half a catty!
(End of this chapter)