You promised to practice martial arts, but you have mastered the golden body and Dharma?

Chapter 22: Knocked back with one punch!

In the No. 13 venue, the lights were white, and the fist shadows of more than a dozen students were intertwined. Liu Li and Wu Qi were each teaching five or six of them. Li Jiuzheng was guarding behind Jiang Shi, his eyes following his fist moves and footwork.

Da da da.
  Gradually, slight footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, approaching from far away, one after another.

Even the sound of boxing in the room could not cover up the momentum from the footsteps. Li Jiu suddenly felt a throbbing feeling in his heart and subconsciously glanced towards the door. Just then, the footsteps stopped.

"Boom!"

Someone slammed the iron door twice, and the dull thud covered all the sounds. The lingering sound had not yet stopped, and everyone on the scene stopped and looked over in confusion.

I saw Sun Desheng appear at the door, his thick right hand pressed against the trembling iron door, his expression unkind, and his cold eyes flashing across the crowd.

And Tian Ye, who was a head shorter, followed behind with his chest puffed out, following suit.

"Sun Desheng?" Wu Qi frowned and muttered to himself, "Why is he here?"

Hearing the words "Sun Desheng", several students who did not recognize the visitor suddenly showed a look of surprise on their faces: "Is this Teacher Sun's son?"

"It seems that he is very talented, and his reputation in the martial arts class is also very famous."

"What is he doing here? Is he having trouble with Brother Li Jiu?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Li Jiu again, vaguely regarding him as the backbone. After all, he was the only one present in the martial arts class, and the others could not speak.

"Li Jiu, are you teaching people to practice boxing?" Sun Desheng stepped forward and walked in. He had an aura that could not be ignored, and his eyes were locked on Li Jiu's face: "Don't you know, in Ninth Middle School , ordinary students can’t learn the twelve postures of body-building boxing?”

Li Jiu raised his head slightly and looked into Sun Desheng's eyes, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "The school rules do not stipulate that ordinary students are not allowed to learn the complete body-building boxing, and the law does not stipulate it either."

Sun Desheng glared and said coldly: "Since the establishment of the martial arts class system, ordinary students in No. 9 Middle School are not allowed to learn the complete body-building boxing. This is the rule!"

Hearing this, Li Jiu was shocked. Everyone on the court was overwhelmed by the momentum, and no one murmured.

Is there such a rule in Ninth Middle School?
  No!

As long as you go to high school, you can learn the complete body-building boxing. This is stipulated by the law!
  Even before the martial arts class was established, ordinary students in No. 9 Middle School could learn complete body-building boxing from the martial arts teachers!

The so-called rules are just barriers formed after class solidification, preventing students at the bottom from sharing resources upwards, but they have to avoid the law. In fact, the school has no explicit regulations prohibiting this.

Nowadays, the remuneration for private boxing training in Ninth Middle School continues to rise. A simple teaching of twelve moves can cost tens of thousands of yuan. However, teaching boxing is an obligation of the school in other high schools!

Li Jiu knew this very well. He originally wanted to make money, because the greater the risk, the higher the reward, and what he did was not essentially illegal!
  He looked at Sun Desheng intently, his dark eyes in his eyes, steady and motionless: "There is no such rule."

These words were calm, without anger or stubbornness. They seemed to explain the most basic truth. Sun Desheng couldn't help but fell silent, and a hint of surprise flashed in his tiger eyes.

He didn't expect Li Jiu to be able to withstand the pressure he put on him. He didn't expect an incompetent weakling like Zhao Xueming to get angry at Qian Mo and then fight.

There is no follower like Qian Mo who agrees with what he says and follows his advice. Li Jiu gave him a very unpleasant feeling, a kind of rat-biting-cat rebellion, and a lack of obedience.
  "Li Jiu, I say there are such rules, there are such rules. People like you who break the rules should have all the benefits in the martial arts class cancelled. From now on, you won't have any share of the martial arts sandalwood every month. Rely on your own efforts and practice martial arts slowly."

Sun Desheng's chin was held high, and his plain words were loaded with weight, but everyone still couldn't help but raise their heads in surprise and stared at Sun Desheng and Li Jiu in astonishment.

Without the support of cultivation resources such as Wu Tanxiang, it would be difficult to make progress purely by hard work. The further you go, the more you will feel the limits of the human body.

The contraction of muscles has a limit, and so does the increase in bone density. Resources such as martial sandalwood are needed to increase the upper limit. Cutting off the supply of training resources will cut off Li Jiu's future in martial arts!
  It is equivalent to regressing from the martial arts class to the ordinary class.

Just hearing these words made Wu Qi and others clench their fists and grit their teeth!

At this moment, even Li Jiu, who had always been reluctant to give in, felt a sense of anger squeezing out of his chest.

The last assessment was bearable because Wu Tanxiang still had a share of his resources, and Sun Desheng was stronger than him and had enough power to influence the allocation of his resources.

But this time, he actually said that all future resources would be deducted?
  Originally he was unknown and did not cause trouble, but he was always targeted by Sun Desheng!
  Li Jiu tightened his fists, glanced at Tian Ye behind Sun Desheng expressionlessly, and asked in a deep voice, "You didn't come to me specifically to talk about this, right?"

"Oh, by the way, I heard that you have developed dark strength early on, so you dare to teach others how to box. You and I have a fight, and I will see how much you weigh."

Sun Desheng sneered, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

But everyone who remained silent, except Liu Li, all had their eyes wide open with surprise on their faces - had Li Jiu developed dark strength long ago? !
  None of them had seen Li Jiu show it before. They were satisfied if they could learn the body-building boxing. Even if they were curious about Li Jiu's strength, they were suppressed spontaneously.

How would you know what level Li Jiu is?

And he was also targeted by Sun Desheng!
  "As long as you can defeat me, I can give you the resources you deserve."

Seeing everyone's reactions, Sun Desheng's smile seemed to be lingering on his lips, a bit mocking.

He was even more convinced that Tian Ye had lied.

And Li Jiu also knew in his heart that Sun Desheng would not promise him anything, and he could do whatever he wanted.

I don’t have any background, so what if I’m targeted, I have nowhere to appeal!

But
  call--

Suddenly, a gust of punch came, and a huge fist protruded from Sun Desheng's waist and abdomen, swirling invisible waves and hitting Li Jiu's chest!
  He didn't come here to chat with Li Jiu. After testing so many words, it was time to make a decision!
  We still have to take action to test whether Tian Ye is telling a lie!
  boom!
  Suddenly the shadow of his fist flickered, and Sun Desheng's fist hit Li Jiu's fist, like a stone hammer hitting a steel plate, making a dull sound. At the same time, the moment the fists touched, a bone-piercing air flow rushed into the joint of flesh and bone. Strip the sinews!
  This astonishing dark energy instantly caused Sun Desheng's energy and blood to surge!

Jumping!
  Sun Desheng, who was the first to punch, focused entirely on his heels and took two small steps back to stabilize his body. Li Jiu, who was in front of him, lowered his waist and showed his punching moves, standing still like an iron stake. !

At that moment, the whole place was silent. Wu Qi, Jiang Shi and others stared at each other, feeling an unprecedented shock!
  Even though Liu Li had seen Li Jiu play An Jin, her pupils shrank by three points subconsciously. She didn't have a clear idea of ​​An Jin's expressive power.

And in her impression, Sun Desheng has always been the strongest, and he was the undisputed number one in the class entrance examination. How can he not be surprised now that he was knocked back by Li Jiu, who rarely expressed himself?
  It was as if Huang Zhong Dalu, who had been in the dust for more than ten years, was knocked and shook!

(End of this chapter)