Final priesthood.

Chapter 14
"Five deep-fried dough sticks, fifteen steamed buns, and two bowls of soy milk, please pack them for me, please."

In the early morning, Lu Yuan, wearing a black sportswear, stood at the door of a breakfast shop to buy breakfast.

Because it was the weekend, without the student party and office workers, there were not many people in the store.

Only a few old men wearing shorts and vests who got up early and did morning exercises were eating breakfast.

One of the uncles also brought a radio with him, and it was placed on the breakfast table, playing cross talk.

After paying the money, carrying the packed breakfast, Lu Yuan walked slowly towards home.

It's 45:[-] in the morning.

He was up at six and jogged along the city until now.

The benefits of being physically strong and young are reflected at this time.

Yesterday I exercised intensively for a day, and today I am still alive and well, with even more energy.

"Name: Lu Hui
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Height: 1 meters
With a local accent in Jiaoyan City, wearing a white red heart T-shirt and black denim shorts, in May"

When passing by an Internet cafe, Lu Yuan was attracted by the missing person notice posted on the wall of the door.

It shows a smiling young girl hugging a bobtail blue cat.

He stopped and looked for a moment.

I found that there was not just this one missing person notice posted on the wall, but there were four or five others.

The disappearance time of the missing persons mentioned in the notice is mostly concentrated in May and June, and almost all of them happened within these two months.

"It seems that this missing persons case is really serious."

Lu Yuan frowned slightly.

In this era of surveillance and cameras everywhere, so many people have disappeared in a short period of time, and the police have not solved the case for a long time. After thinking about it, I feel horrified.

"Could it be that some large-scale human trafficking organization has emerged in Jiaoyan City?"

"Karma waist?"

He suddenly felt that the position of the lower back was inexplicably cold, and the desire for strength suddenly became stronger in his heart.

Although the probability of this kind of thing happening to me is relatively low, but in case it happens to me by accident.
Stronger strength can at least have a greater chance of getting out of danger.

"You have to work harder."

Lu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

Before I knew it, I walked back to my small shop.

Mom Zheng Qiuling has already opened the door of the store.

Lu Yuan helped his mother put some goods that arrived yesterday on the shelves.

Recently, because of the missing persons case, the nearby community is a bit panicked. There are many more people who come to buy grain and oil than usual, and the speed of selling goods in small shops is much faster.

After a busy day, Lu Yuan set up a small table in the store, and then ate the breakfast he bought with his mother.

After running and moving things in the morning, Lu Yuan was already hungry.

He now eats a lot, and more than three-quarters of the breakfast has gone into his stomach.

Mom Zheng Qiuling suddenly thought of her sister Lu Jing while eating breakfast, and couldn't help but sigh there.

"Every time your sister calls back, she complains that she can't eat or sleep well outside. She doesn't know when she will be back.

You are a good girl, what kind of archeology do you study? "

Lu Yuan didn't speak.

He felt that although the elder sister Lu Jing made a phone call and made a video call, when she came back, she either made complaints about this or that.

There is a sense of enjoyment in the words.

If you really can't stand one thing, I'm afraid you won't even have the thought of complaining, and you just want to fly back immediately.

At [-]:[-], after having breakfast, Lu Yuan got on the bus to the martial arts school.

Come to Yuan Wuguan before eight o'clock.

Today Lin Zhiqin teaches basic footwork in basic fighting skills.

Compared with basic boxing and basic legwork, basic footwork seems to be much simpler.

But when I actually practiced, I realized that this is not the case at all.

A very important point in fighting is the flexibility of the body.

If you attack the opponent without being attacked by the opponent, then your chances of winning will be greatly improved.

Footwork is especially important.

Lu Yuan still studied hard.

The [Absolute Concentration] state at level 2 allows him to master basic footwork much faster than boxing and kicking techniques.

Even Lin Zhiqin couldn't help but praise him several times.

For this group of new students, in terms of concentration and seriousness during training, Lu Yuan is definitely the most well-deserved number one.

But he wasn't the best one.

"Yang Jiandong, come with me."

After teaching all the footwork movements, Lin Zhiqin immediately called out a student alone.

This student is tall and strong, with dark skin.

Lu Yuan was deeply impressed by him.

When he first came here, he said that he beat the coach of the previous martial arts gym to the ground after practicing fighting for three months.

And he is indeed the best in the three basic courses of basic boxing, basic leg and basic footwork.

Lu Yuan even suspected that this person's three basic skills had reached the level of lv3.

Originally thought that Lin Zhiqin called out this student named Yang Jiandong because of the shift change.

As a result, when the class was about to end, a student suddenly called out.

"Damn it, Coach Lin secretly opened a small stove for Yang Jiandong!

Not only did I give him additional training alone, but also taught him something other than the course content! "

"how do you know?"

"I have a friend Yang Jiandong, he just sent a message to show off to me!"

"Fuck, Lin Zhiqin is really nothing!"

"To complain, you must complain to the martial arts school about him."

A group of people shouted indignantly that it was unfair and wanted to complain.

Lu Yuan was slightly moved when he heard it.

In addition to being envious of Yang Jiandong's treatment, he is also a little bit unwilling.

"If I can perform better, will the opportunity to be instructed by Coach Lin alone be mine?"

Lu Yuan asked himself, if he could spend more time training, he would definitely be able to quickly catch up with or even overtake Yang Jiandong.

It's a pity that he is still a student now, and he needs to go to school five days a week.

"No matter what, let's talk about becoming an official disciple of the martial arts school as soon as possible!"

Lu Yuan thought silently in his heart.

"You want to practice combat with me?"

Cheng Peng blinked and looked at Lu Yuan with a dazed expression.

Lu Yuan looked calm.

"Yes, I have learned all three basics now, and I feel like I can try actual combat training."

"Don't make trouble."

Cheng Peng immediately shook his head, "You just learned the whole training method, and you haven't even learned how to play.

Actual combat now
I'm not bragging, I let you easily abuse you with one hand. "

"I mainly want to feel the taste of actual combat in advance.

There are two classes a week in the martial arts hall, and the teaching is really too slow.

When I really have a chance to practice duels, I guess I will have to go in the second half of the year.

If you teach me practical combat, I can master the basics faster. "

"Can"

Seeing that Cheng Peng was still hesitating, Lu Yuan couldn't help but become impatient, "You don't dare, right?
He brags to me every day, saying that he is now eligible to take the Duan exam and will become an official disciple.
Letting you accompany me to go through two tricks casually makes me afraid again. "

"I fear you?!"

Cheng Peng really couldn't bear the stimulation of this kind of words, so he jumped up immediately.

"I'm afraid you'll be hurt by me!"

"Come, come, change clothes."

Cheng Peng rolled up his sleeves and said, "See you at the training ground in five minutes.

In the father-son game, whoever loses is the son! "

"That's right, dear boy."

Lu Yuan nodded contentedly.

(End of this chapter)