I'm sanctified in the real world

Chapter 19 Shi Jian and First Arrival at the Martial Arts Hall

Early the next morning.

Accompanied by the noise from outside.

Chen Sheng, who is now extremely sensitive, opened his eyes helplessly.

Take a deep breath.

He didn't get up right away.

Instead, he took his mobile phone and searched for earplugs in the online store.

After placing the order, Chen Sheng reluctantly got up from the bed.

He yawned and headed for the toilet.

After washing up, Chen Sheng started to make breakfast.

According to the schedule issued by Li Chenghu, the opening time of the martial arts hall is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

There are restaurants and dormitories in the martial arts hall. Many students who are dedicated to martial arts will choose to stay.

But Chen Sheng did not.

Today, the high tide of Qi has not stopped.

He had a hunch.

In the next period of time, the world may undergo major changes.

And with the continuous improvement of attributes, the speed of their own progress will only become faster and faster.

By the time,
Even with the name of a person with a sense of air, I'm afraid it can't cover up the shortcomings.

Gun hit the bird.

Chen Sheng didn't want to be too high-profile until he was strong enough.

By returning home each day, he can confidently increase the intensity of his workouts without worrying about drawing attention.

Go to martial arts in the morning.

Go to the gym in the afternoon.

Work out at home in the evening.

This is the plan Chen Sheng arranged for himself.

Had breakfast.

Chen Sheng put on light clothes and went out directly.

"Twenty kilometers, must be won today!"

Chen Sheng warmed up on the spot while cheering for himself.

Subsequently,

He took a step and started to move forward.

Two and a half hours later.

Chen Sheng, who was out of breath, finally arrived at the martial arts hall.

He ran the entire course smoothly, and his physical attributes also increased by 0.06.
The other two attributes each increased by 0.01.
"20 kilometers, it's just average."

Chen Sheng panted like a cow, but his mouth was still stubborn.

After a short break,
He just entered the hall.

Follow the corridor all the way to the depths.

It was nine o'clock in the morning.

Many people on both sides of the corridor have already started exercising.

As for the deepest training ground.

Before Chen Sheng got close, he could hear various voices from behind the door.

Chen Sheng pushed open the door.

as predicted.

On the training ground, a dozen or so people formed groups of three or two, scattered in various corners, and trained individually.

Chen Sheng looked around.

They did not see Li Xingwu and his genius disciple Wu Ran.

Then who should I look for?

Just when Chen Sheng was confused, a rough voice sounded in his ear.

"You are Uncle Li's disciple, right?"

"It's called Chen Sheng, right?"

Chen Sheng looked to his side.

A piece of chest appeared in front of his eyes.

Shadows fell from overhead.

???

With some surprised eyes, Chen Sheng raised his head slowly.

Only then did he see the appearance of the person speaking.

This is a very tall man with strong muscles all over his body.

His appearance is quite simple and honest, about thirty years old.

"I'm Chen Sheng."

"you are?"

Chen Sheng was puzzled.

"The chief curator told me that I will guide you in martial arts."

"My name is Shi Jian. I am 19 years old. Brother Chen, you can call me Xiaoshi or Shitou."

The big palm of the cattail fan stretched out in front of Chen Sheng.

19 years old? !

Chen Sheng was about to shake hands with the other party.

Hearing this, his eyes widened instantly.

He looked at Shi Jian's stature.

He looked at the muscle mass on the opponent's body again.

You call this 19 years old? ! !
Seeing Chen Sheng's strange expression, Shi Jian immediately understood what he was thinking.

Every time he reported his age, the person opposite always behaved the same way.

Over time, he got used to it.

"Haha, I'm older, so there's nothing I can do about it."

"Brother Chen, shall we start now?"

Shi Jian laughed, avoided the topic directly, and talked about business.

Only then did Chen Sheng realize that his behavior just now was a bit presumptuous, and he quickly recovered his serious face.

"Listen to you."

The two walked towards the corner of the training ground together.

"Xiaoshi, isn't the chief museum owner here?"

While walking, Chen Sheng asked out his doubts.

"The chief curator is teaching his own disciples in the inner courtyard."

Shi Jian pointed in a certain direction.

Chen Sheng followed his fingers and found that there was a wooden door in the corner of the martial arts field, which was incompatible with the modern style of the surrounding walls.

"In our Xingwu Club, disciples are divided into three classes."

"Respectively named disciples, official disciples, and personal disciples."

"Anyone who comes to learn from a teacher on his own initiative is a named disciple."

"If the registered disciples have decent talent, they can become official disciples."

"As for the direct disciples?"

Shi Jian suddenly fell silent.

He didn't smile until Chen Sheng turned his suspicious eyes on him.

"Brother Chen, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to whet your appetite."

"It's just that those few direct disciples are not from the same world as us."

"Whether it is in terms of aura or martial arts talent, they are far superior to us."

"Their few months of practice is enough to be worth several years, or even more than ten years."

"In addition, the chief curator is very fond of them, whether it is guidance or resources, they are all the best."

"so."

Speaking of which,

Shi Jian's face was a little sad.

Chen Sheng suddenly showed a clear expression.

It seems that this young and mature Shi Jian was hit hard by those elite disciples. .

"Then Wu Ran is also one of the elite disciples?"

"That's right." Shi Jian nodded. "He is not only an elite disciple, but also one of the most talented among them."

"Two months ago, when he came to apprentice, he had no experience in martial arts."

"But now, none of us official disciples are his opponents."

heard,

In Chen Sheng's eyes, a slight surprise flashed.

No wonder yesterday, that Wu Ran looked like his nose was going up to the sky.

"But brother Chen, don't worry, although we are not geniuses, we are still people with a sense of anger, and we are far beyond the existence of ordinary people."

"There is a great future."

When Chen Sheng thought about it, Shi Jian thought he had been hit.

He hurriedly patted Chen Sheng on the shoulder and comforted him.

Although it was a misunderstanding.

But the other party has good intentions, and Chen Sheng is not willing to let him down.

He could only push the boat along the way and show a smile to the other party.

talking room.

The two came to a corner of the training ground.

"Brother Chen, have you been exposed to martial arts before?"

Shi Jian turned around and faced Chen Sheng.

"No, just a few days ago Brother Hu, that is, my master, he taught me the three-body pile."

heard,

Shi Jian pondered for a moment.

"Since you have no foundation, you have to start from scratch."

"You do the three-body posture first, and I will guide you."

Shi Jian put his hands on his hips and put on a very serious posture.

Among the official disciples in the martial arts school, he is the youngest, and his strength is barely in the middle.

Opportunities to mentor others are rare now, so take them extra seriously.

See here,

It was not easy for Chen Sheng to refuse, so he could only honestly start to stand on the three-body pile.

But he kept an eye out and didn't practice according to his current three-body pile level.

But according to the state at lv1.

3 minute later.

Do not know why,

Shi Jian remained silent.

Chen Sheng turned his gaze to him.

But seeing the other party standing in place,

The expression on his face has frozen.

(End of this chapter)