Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second: (Dianping Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Easy to say, easy to say." The old man smiled and accepted the spirit stone card, "How can that kid He De win the Heavenly Level Pavilion? The title of the Lord.”

"I'll give him my first-grade prefecture-level results. This time the system error really gave that guy a leg up!" Hong Jinshi said angrily.

With that kid's strength, how could he become a prefecture-level gym leader?

The old man registered Su Yu's crystal ball under Hong Jinshi's name, and Hong Jinshi's crystal ball under Su Yu's name.

"Hahaha, heaven-level gym master, from today on, I am the heaven-level gym master, and it is an all-round heaven-level martial arts gym!" Hong Jinshi's face turned bright, and he was trembling with excitement as he took the sign from the old man's hand. , with a golden sky character engraved on it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Guan. When I flourish, I will never forget Mr. Guan's support!" Hong Jinshi suddenly became energetic and promised.

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Su Yu didn't take the test seriously, it was just a formality. The most important thing was to rely on the quality of his own martial arts gym.

Back at the martial arts hall, Chu Xiaoyao immediately greeted him, "Your Majesty, how are you?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Su Yu smiled casually, frowning slightly as he looked at the martial arts gym that was still being upgraded.

It takes three hours to upgrade the martial arts hall, and I don't know where to go at this time.

"Your Majesty, we just had nothing to do here and wandered around casually. There is a martial arts gym over there, and it is also a martial arts gym that teaches swordsmanship!" Chu Xiaoyao suggested.

"You went to wander alone, we didn't leave!" Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Tch, don't tell me you don't want to go and have a look!" Chu Xiaoyao scratched his head and groaned.

Su Yu pondered for a moment, then nodded, "It's good to go see other people's martial arts schools."

He doesn't have much experience in martial arts schools. There are countless martial arts schools in Dongyue City, so it would be good to communicate more.

The Iron Sword Martial Arts Gym is less than a hundred meters away from the Dawangshan Martial Arts Gym. With the speed of Su Yu and others, it took only five minutes to arrive in front of the Iron Sword Martial Arts Gym.

At this time, in front of the gate of the martial arts hall, there were two disciples dressed in black. Behind them, they both carried a dark iron sword.

When they saw Su Yu, they were all slightly startled and looked over.

"We are the newly established Dawangshan Martial Arts School, and we are here to pay you a special visit." Su Yu stepped forward and said politely.

"Wait a moment." One of the disciples said, then turned and walked towards the martial arts hall.

Within a moment, a middle-aged man followed and walked out.

This man is very burly, with stubble on both sides of his face. Although he is not as big as the Iron Tower, his muscle proportions are almost the same.

"Hahaha, it's really rude to welcome an honored guest from afar." The man laughed as he walked and arrived in front of Su Yu, "I'm Lin Zhentian, the master of the Iron Sword Martial Arts Gym."

"We are Dawangshan Martial Arts School, junior Su Yu, these are some of my disciples." Su Yu introduced.

Hearing that Su Yu was the owner of the gym, Lin Zhentian had a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly covered it up, "Mr. Su is really young and promising. He can rent a special store here and open a martial arts gym. I admire him. I admire him. !”

"It's just a fluke. This junior is here for the first time, so I wanted to come over and learn a bit." Su Yu said.

"Hahaha, no problem." Lin Zhentian laughed and said, "As long as it's not a kick-off."

"Kicking the gym?" Su Yu was slightly startled.

Lin Zhentian smiled and said, "It seems that Gym Leader Su really knows very little about the martial arts gym. Let's chat while walking."

After Lin Zhentian's explanation, Su Yu realized that there were generally two types of visits between martial arts schools, one was to communicate and learn from each other, and the other was to compete in the gym.

In fact, kicking can be regarded as a kind of communication, but kicking uses force to communicate. Although it is called a competition, it actually has the flavor of competition.

Entering the Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall, Su Yu noticed that the backs of these disciples were covered with dark iron swords of different sizes.

In the martial arts hall,

There are various practice rooms scattered around, where disciples either practice or compete with each other and have a great time.

"Generally speaking, once a disciple reaches the lower level of a lower god, it means that he can become a martial arts disciple. However, if he reaches the middle level of a lower god, he can no longer be called a martial arts disciple." Lin Zhentian continued to popularize Su Yu, "Once you are qualified to become a martial arts disciple, , some disciples will choose to stay in the martial arts hall as instructors, while others will find their own way after becoming successful in their studies. Those with excellent qualifications will be favored by big forces, and from then on they will rise to great heights. "

"But generally martial arts schools are linked to sect forces. Sects will check the martial arts halls from time to time. If there are really qualified disciples, they will definitely be discovered by the sect. Like our Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall, the force behind it is Iron Sword Pavilion."

Su Yu nodded. To put it bluntly, the martial arts gym is a training institution. You can join as long as you pay tuition. Only by using the martial arts gym as a springboard can you have the opportunity to join those sects and other major forces.

However, the martial arts school, like the school in Su Yu's previous life, is indeed the only chance for people with no background to get ahead.

"Master Su, I wonder what the sect behind your martial arts gym is?" Lin Zhentian asked.

"Dawang Mountain." Su Yu said.

Lin Zhentian frowned and thought for a moment, but found nothing, but he did not dare to underestimate it.

This sect can be considered very wealthy and actually occupies a special store. It should not be comparable to some small sects.

"Our sect is not well-known. It's normal that Master Lin has never heard of it." Su Yu said in a calm tone.

Lin Zhentian smiled, said nothing, and began to introduce the layout of the martial arts gym.

"This is the training room of our martial arts school. There is a spiritual energy bead in the room, which increases the concentration of spiritual energy in it by 20%, which can also increase the training speed by 20%."

"This is the martial arts pavilion of our martial arts school. There are hundreds of martial arts in it, including some holy-level martial arts."

There was pride in his voice. Because they had Iron Sword Pavilion as their backer, their martial arts gym had excellent resources. The hard conditions of the martial arts gym were naturally also an aspect that attracted people to join the martial arts gym.

However, from beginning to end, Su Yu had a calm expression and just listened quietly. Even the disciples behind Su Yu did not show a trace of shock or envy.

In this way, Lin Zhentian felt a deep sense of frustration. This pretending was a bit of a failure...

But he quickly regained his fighting spirit and continued to lead Su Yu down. In front of him was a spacious courtyard, "This is our martial arts field, a place where disciples practice martial arts and compete."

Entering the courtyard, it was extremely empty. In the center of the courtyard was a huge arena. On the arena, several groups of disciples were fighting back and forth.

Below the ring, many disciples were fiddling with martial arts, some were practicing alone, some were talking to each other, and a few others seemed to be similar to instructors, scanning the surroundings and giving pointers from time to time...