Who asked him to engage in military industry in the world of high martial arts?

Chapter 1 The world of high martial arts? It’s over, I’m a thin dog

Chapter 1 The world of high martial arts? It’s over, I’m a thin dog
  "The college entrance examination is in seven days. Everyone must pay good attention to their physical condition. Just maintain your physical condition recently and don't do too intense training!"

"Students who haven't awakened their warrior hearts yet, don't worry. Two percent of warriors awakened in the college entrance examination!"

"So, everyone must pay attention!"

On the podium, a strong lecturer looked at the students below with a serious expression.

His eyes were focused on a boy with shaggy hair and a lazy expression in the audience.

"Chen Yongying! Stand up!"

"Huh?" The boy was startled, as if he had just realized that he was being called.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

He stood up immediately out of respect for the teacher.

"Although you can only hit eighty kilograms of strength now, don't slack off, you know!" Yan Daochuan's expression was stern, and he hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"Don't be distracted!"

"Oh, okay, thank you, teacher." Chen Yongying was about to sit down.

"Also, you must answer when you stand up!" Yan Daochuan added.

"Yes!" Chen Yongying straightened his body, saluted with a military salute, and then sat down.

He sat down, his mind still a mess.

"I've traveled through time..."

"Why is this world so weird?"

My seat is in the back row by the window, Wang's hometown.

"A member of Qidian Orphanage, but I still have a sister, but I don't know where she went...she left me alone at home when I was seven years old?"

Although he is an orphan, he is still lucky. He has a bungalow worth more than 100,000 yuan. His predecessor rented out two rooms in it, and he can barely provide for his studies.

This way there is no need to be sent to an orphanage.

He raised his head and looked out the window.

Outside, there are all low-rise buildings, occasionally with five or six floors, which are obviously official buildings.

The streets are paved with bricks, there is no asphalt road, and the best car on the road is...

Steam car.

Chen Yongying could clearly see that a car was starting downstairs.

"Bang!" The driver squatted down and pulled out a partition from the side of the car, with burning coal inside.

The driver took out an air blower.

"call!!!"

"call!!!"

"call!!!"

As the air blows in, the fire in the car boiler is heated up.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick!" The sound of the tractor came, and the steam car started slowly.

There was no traffic, and carriages were mostly used on the road. Most of the civilians were wearing coarse clothes and walking honestly.

"Victorian West? No, it's almost the same as Chinese."

"What kind of world is this? Why does the original owner have so little systematic information about this world?"

"Why do you need to exercise while studying? Why do you need to practice martial arts?"

"What is the heart of a warrior?"

The original person's knowledge of the world was even less than Chen Yongying's.

"Chen Yongying, stand up!"

"Why are you looking outside again? You are learning how to be a driver in advance, right?" Yan Daochuan scolded sternly.

"Hahahahaha!!!" For a moment, the students in the classroom burst into laughter.

Ordinary people are the most humble existence in this world, whether they are drivers, teachers teaching physics, chefs or farmers...

High school students who are unable to awaken their warrior heart in the college entrance examination can only return to ordinary life, as if falling into the abyss.

"Sorry." Chen Yongying smiled awkwardly.

Now he didn't dare to look around.

Ding?

Why doesn't the system ping?
  I've been traveling for seven or eight days, it's time for me to die, right?
  After traveling to this world, Chen Yongying found that he had brought nothing with him, but he only brought an old black electronic watch passed down from his ancestors.

Well, an ancestral electronic watch.

In his previous life, when his father gave him the watch before he passed away, he said that it was passed down from his grandfather and was finally given to him.

Chen Yongying didn't believe it on the spot. Isn't this just an ordinary electronic watch?

Grandpa’s grandpa?
  At that time, I was still kneeling with pigtails and calling me Long Live Lord, but the one in front of me was a real electronic watch, with a CNC board inside.

I obviously put this electronic watch on my bedside table.

As a result, it somehow got onto his wrist while traveling through time. In order to avoid being discovered, Chen Yongying put it in his lining pocket.

"The college entrance examination will be in a few days. Now I can move around freely at noon. Finally, I don't have to take a lunch break while squatting on horseback. Let's go to the library at noon..." Chen Yongying thought.

"Old Chen, are you going to eat?" A fat man came over and said.

Yang Heng is a friend of the original owner. He is also a "scumbag". He is stronger than Chen Yongying and can hit 100 kilograms of force. But compared to the 200-pound threshold that can awaken a warrior's heart, that's still far behind.

"No, I have something to do at noon." Chen Yongying waved his hand.

Yang Heng smacked his lips: "You usually like to cook the most..."

In the morning, except for the morning class meeting, the other courses are: five-kilometer extreme sprint, arm strength improvement class, and basic boxing class.

Well, they are all for body training.

A thin dog like Chen Yongying almost fell down from exhaustion. This was the result of his laziness.

And just when Chen Yongying was fishing at the end of the last basic boxing class...

Suddenly!
  A glimmer of light bloomed on a boy in the front.

"The warrior's heart has awakened!" The boxing class teacher was instantly overjoyed. "Everyone, please stay away from him and just keep doing your thing."

Soon, a group of seven or eight teachers came over and took the boy away.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I'm envious." Yang Heng smacked his mouth.

"It's a pity that you need at least 200 kilograms of strength to have the possibility of becoming a warrior, so let's forget about the two of us."

Chen Yongying stood there, watching quietly.

This is a world where warriors are respected. Those students who have not yet awakened and are about to take the college entrance examination cannot hold their heads high in school, because the awakened students will enter temporary classes for new teaching in order to improve their scores in the upcoming college entrance examination. .

The remaining poor students will be as humble as ants in the future.

"Jingle Bell!!"

The bell rang, and the boxing teacher couldn't wait to get out of class and go see the student he had just awakened.

Yang Heng ran to the canteen to cook, looking very excited.

Eating is free and the ingredients are abundant.

Chen Yongying did not go this time, but went into the school library.

After all, this is a world with warriors, which means that a thin dog like himself is as humble as an ant.

Chen Yongying doesn’t particularly want to dominate the world...

But at least you can't let others slaughter you, right?

Warriors are exempt from killing ordinary people!

Can be exempted once!
  If he does it again, he must go to the border to pay for it.

Yes, it's just guarding the border, and you only need to guard the border for half a month to save the lives of ordinary people. This is civilians within the scope of cities and farms. If they are civilians outside residential areas, then kill them.

In the library, Chen Yongying looked at the few books on the shelves.

""History of the Rise of Humanity"..."

""The Beginning and End of the Great Shang Dynasty"..."

""Contemporary Social Pattern"..."

"There are a little few books..."

There was no other way, Chen Yongying could only get a few generals and read them.

However, there was only one table with four seats in the library, and a girl was already sitting at the table.

Chen Yongying was not polite and sat directly opposite her, unfolding the book.

"Three thousand years ago, humans were still under the rule of the Iron-Winged Bird Clan, and babies needed to be handed over regularly for food..."

Slowly, his world view of the world gradually became clearer.

This is a war-torn world with a large number of strange races. The iron-winged bird, the former master of the human race, has a wingspan of more than ten meters, and its wings are as sharp as metal.

However, the founding emperor of the Shang Dynasty understood the way of a warrior, successfully awakened the heart of a warrior, began his journey as a warrior, and remained dormant until he was forty years old, training a large number of warriors around him.

Finally, the iron-winged bird's rule was overthrown!
  He successfully established Dashang! This was the first political power in human history, and it also freed humans from the fate of being treated as meat.

Of course, there were dynasty changes later.

Jiangcheng, where Chen Yongying is now, is a small county town in the northern prefecture of the Dawu Dynasty.

The technology of this era was probably the age of steam engines, but because of the existence of warriors, weapons such as firecrackers and muskets were not developed.

"so……"

"Can we engage in technology?" Chen Yongying suddenly had an idea.

A must-have for time travellers, he still remembers the recipe for gunpowder!
  It’s okay to be an Edison from another world!

If the electrical age comes, wouldn't it mean indiscriminate killing?

and many more……

Can a gun kill a warrior? Can you fight against the alien beasts of all races?
  And at this time...

Something suddenly felt hot on Chen Yongying's chest.

Then, a voice sounded in my head.

【Ding! 】

Chen Yongying: "????"

Brother System, are you here?
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