Devouring the Stars: Pokédex

Chapter 7 Advance Invitation to Xtreme Martial Art Museum

That night, under the insistence of his father Yunhai, Yun Yi finally did not go to the martial arts gym to continue his training, and his father asked him to combine work and rest.

After thinking about it, I have hardly been free these days, and my body is really unbearable. In addition, my strength has just increased significantly, so practicing this night is useless, so I simply stay at home and study.

I don't know if it's because his predecessor was already extremely gifted, or his own brain has become brighter. When reading those texts, he can easily understand them thoroughly, and the learning speed is extremely fast.

He stayed until after ten o'clock in the evening. He closed his textbook, rubbed his temples, and lay down on the bed.

Without too many distracting thoughts, he quickly fell asleep and his breathing gradually calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, when the dream continued to flicker, he entered that empty space again.

Looking at the ball in the center of the space that constantly attracts golden light, he was shocked again.

"Is this my mental power? It's too strong!"

Standing in the space, he is like a speck of dust in the universe, and the dark golden ball is like a planet, vast and magnificent.

Following his appearance, those ethereal wisps of golden light flooded towards his body again, like a human-shaped magnet, wrapping him layer by layer within a short while.

When the golden light entered his body, it was a warm feeling. As the warmth flowed through his body, he gradually felt that his strength was increasing. He was so happy that he couldn't help but moan.

And as the golden light continued to enter his body, he gradually began to be able to see clearly the 'book' wrapped in the dark golden ball.

A little bit, a little bit, as if the camera is slowly zooming in.

"Hurry up, see it soon! Just a little bit..."

"Xiao Yi, it's time to wake up."

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Just when he was about to see the 'book', his father's cry woke him up, he opened his eyes in disappointment, and looked at his father with some complaints.

I was so angry, I was just a little bit short of being able to see the appearance of the 'book', but I was woken up just a little bit away.

But he didn't vent his temper, instead he got up and took a shower after answering.

That dream felt very short, but in fact it seemed that a long time had passed. He felt that he had only stayed for a while, but it was already dawn, which meant that it seemed that it was not that simple to see the whole picture of that thing.

After he figured this out, all his anger at getting up disappeared.

After breakfast and saying goodbye to his father, he went to school alone. There was no class in the morning, only math class and some questions to be covered, and the rest of the classes were for self-study.

And he, after listening to the mathematics class carefully, other courses are used to continue self-study of the previous courses.

The morning passed quickly, and at noon he went to the martial arts gym as usual and continued to practice. After habitually testing his strength first, he surprisingly found that his strength had improved a lot.

After thinking about it for a while, I guessed that it should have something to do with the dream I had last night.

With this discovery, he was in a good mood. Although he didn't see the appearance of the book clearly, it was good that his strength could increase. Now that there were signs that he could see, it was only a matter of time before he really saw it clearly, and he was not in a hurry. There are still more than 100 days, I hope to see it before then, it will be enough.

For the next month, he would have that dream every night, and every time he was almost able to see it clearly, but he was always stuck at that point, and was finally woken up by his father.

During this period, his father once raised doubts, saying that he always overslept every day, whether it was because he was too tired, and urged him to rest more and not to be too eager for quick success.

For this, he really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only answer vaguely.

His strength has improved every day, which made him live a very fulfilling life every day. While his strength improved, he also completed all the courses in junior high school by himself, and then began to study the courses of senior one and senior two by himself up.

"According to this progress, you should be able to complete the self-study of senior one and senior two courses before the college entrance examination, and then review the senior three courses carefully, and there should be no big problems in the college entrance examination."

On the desk, he took the class notes from his deskmate, thanked him and put them away carefully.

These class notes are all the courses of the third year of high school. With these notes, it will be easier for him to review later. In addition to those papers, he will take them one by one to do it by himself.

Looking at the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard, there were only 56 days left. After packing up his things, he said goodbye to his deskmate and went to the martial arts hall alone.

In this short period of time, Yun Yi has come to the martial arts hall on time every day, and he is much more active than everyone else, so that the guards and some instructors of the martial arts hall have become acquainted with him a lot.

And because he passed the senior student assessment before, it took only half a month from joining the martial arts gym to become a senior student. This achievement also made him famous for a while, and many people respected him a lot.

"Xiao Yi is here, today is still on time."

"Hey, hello Brother Xu."

Brother Xu, was the guard who took him to sign up when he came to the martial arts gym to sign up, and they got to know each other a lot after going back and forth.

"By the way, a big man came to our martial arts hall this afternoon. I heard that he came for you. When the instructor asks you to come, go to him. You should go to the instructor later."

Xu brother suddenly remembered something, and said to him.

"Come for me?"

After thinking about it, Yun Yi roughly guessed the other party's intention, nodded at Brother Xu, and walked towards the senior student area.

In the Xtreme Martial Arts Center in the Northern Post District, the advanced student area occupies a very large area, and some offices are also located here.

"Instructor, I heard from Brother Xu that you are looking for me?"

In the office, an obese old man was sitting. This man was the owner of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy in the Northern Post District, also known as the instructor.

Sitting next to the owner of the hall is a middle-aged strong man. This strong man is wearing a combat uniform with a scar on his face. He looks serious and his eyes are sharp. Just looking at him gives people a sense of oppression. .

"Xiao Yi is here, come and sit here."

After seeing Yun Yi, the owner smiled and pointed to the sofa next to him, saying.

Yun Yi didn't write any ink, and walked over to sit down respectfully, but the oppression brought by the guy sitting next to him was much more terrifying than that of the instructor, which made him a little timid and felt restless.

'This guy...couldn't be a god of war, right? '

"This is Yun Yi? A sixteen-year-old genius boy?"

The middle-aged strong man made a rough voice, sized him up and said, the owner on the side immediately nodded and responded: "Yes, he is Yun Yi, he has only joined our martial arts gym for less than half a month, and he has grown from a punch of about [-] kilograms strength, improved to [-] kilograms, and won the title of senior student in one fell swoop."

"Oh?" The middle-aged strong man raised his thick eyebrows, and joked: "It seems that you, the Northern Post District, have devoted a lot of resources to him."

Of course, he knew that it would be impossible to do this even if all the resources of the museum were exhausted.

"I'm ashamed to say it." The owner couldn't understand the meaning behind the middle-aged man's words, and said with a shameful smile: "He came to the martial arts hall until he got the title of senior student, and he only listened to a few lectures on the experience of senior students."

"So, it's a pity that you senior students in the martial arts school don't become instructors."

The middle-aged burly man laughed heartily a few times, and then said again: "Okay, I won't be joking anymore, Yun Yi, I am here this time to represent the headquarters of Xtreme Martial Arts, and I invite you to join our Xtreme Martial Arts Hall in advance."

(End of this chapter)