Martial Saint!.

Chapter 10: No Martial Ethics

Chapter 10: No Martial Ethics (1 more)
Training Course.

Shi Ruyu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Junior brother, you make the first move."

Lu Chenzhou leaned forward and took a bow step, followed by a swinging punch.

Black tiger hits the tree!

Shi Ruyu pushed the ground with her right foot and pushed her left foot, then dodged the attack with a slight push.

As smooth as a dragonfly touching the water, she hooked her finger and said:

"Continue the attack."

Lu Chenzhou had empty fists, and didn't feel embarrassed in front of everyone. He continued to attack according to his own rules, while Shi Ruyu just kept dodging.

"Senior sister is so amazing."

"The seventh stage of the transformation realm is so terrifying."

"This guy named Lu Chenzhou is also quite powerful. He was at a disadvantage and couldn't hit the teacher at all, but he didn't lose his composure and didn't show any fear or nervousness because of it."

Just then, Ji Xuantong came out.

He looked at the students who were discussing this matter and said seriously:

"One is courage, two is strength, and three is skill! The most important thing in learning martial arts is courage. If you are afraid to show off your skills, how can you fight in real life? Be more active in the future!"

A boxing proverb goes: If you want to learn boxing, you need two people to feed you.

Feeding means feeding moves, sparring.

People who practice martial arts must be open and generous!
The students looked at Lu Chenzhou who was actively and seriously practicing boxing.

Some felt ashamed, while others thought he was too fond of showing off.

Lu Chenzhou naturally didn't care about these.

After fighting for such a long time, he didn't even touch Shi Ruyu's hair.

Shi Ruyu stopped and let Lu Chenzhou rest.

She looked at the students watching the game and gave instructions:

"【Inch Step Bow Eight, Triangle Vertical Jump】, the six basic boxing footworks are not only mastered, but also need to be used flexibly according to the actual combat situation..."

Shi Ruyu looked at Lu Chenzhou again, with an approving look:

"You have good basic skills, but you lack actual practice, so you can't accurately judge what moves to make at the moment of fighting, and your punches always miss. When you are proficient enough, when and how to make a move will become muscle instinct!"

She added:

"But you are only at the first level. It's amazing that you can do this. Some students in martial arts high schools have higher Qi and blood than you, but they are not as good as you in sparring."

The students were also a little surprised.

"He's only at the first stage? From the look of his aura, I thought he was at the third stage."

Qin Zheng, who had been standing by to watch the show, started to make a scene:
"Sinking boat, awesome!"

He is already at the second level, but he doesn't even have the courage to go up and practice.

The night is getting darker.

Lu Chenzhou didn't want to make his mother worry.

After finishing the training, I took the subway back early.

He opened his phone and Shi Ruyu sent him a compressed file.

[Shi Ruyu: This is some basic boxing information that Teacher Ji asked me to send to you. It is also some experience and insights. You can keep it for your own use.]

【Master Ruyu: Oh, by the way, don’t tell other students. 】

[Lu Chenzhou: Thank you. Does this cost money? ]

[Master Ruyu: No need. Teacher Ji is also optimistic about you now. Your recent boxing progress is obvious. Considering your aptitude, it is partly due to hard work, but I think your comprehension is definitely good, it just takes time to dig it out.]

Lu Chenzhou did not hide his progress during this period.

Daxia was founded on martial arts, and it places great importance on martial artists. Daxia has invested more public education funds in the martial arts industry than all other countries combined.

The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

If you don't take the initiative, do you still expect to find you like a needle in a haystack?
As he progressed, he noticed the change in everyone's attitude.

My father was willing to spend money, and Shi Ruyu treated me better and better.

More importantly, Ji Xuantong also paid attention to him.

He knew that it cost money to learn the true teachings. But the prerequisite was that one had to have good talent. Shi Ruyu had a low-grade physique, but she was already at the seventh level at the age of 22, which showed that she had a good understanding. He also needed to show his understanding as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we obtain more resources and accelerate progress.

[Lu Chenzhou: Thank you, Senior Sister and Teacher Ji! ]

After chatting with Shi Ruyu, Lu Chenzhou looked at the martial arts tree.

[Basic Boxing: Great Mastery (52%)]

[Black Tiger Fist: Beginner (60%)]

In the past month, Black Tiger Fist has also made significant progress.

It feels so good to be promoted to a higher level in two months.

However, the first three stages are relatively easy. A genius with superior aptitude will not stay here for too long. Breaking through the realm is as easy as drinking water. Only the last three stages are hindered.

Lu Chenzhou did not feel the slightest bit proud or complacent.

He started late, and he was far from catching up with his peers who were talented. Shi Ruyu told him that there was a teacher's child at Pingjiang Wuda who broke the first barrier at the age of 18, not to mention the top Wuda and the geniuses from all countries in the Wanbang Wudao Association.

The Blue Sky Dragon King once said:

"I see that geniuses are as numerous as crucian carp swimming across the river!"

He didn't waste time and used his mobile phone to do his academic papers on the subway.

"Fuck your mother!"

"Your mom died!"

During the evening rush hour after work, the subway was extremely crowded and people in the carriage started quarreling over trivial matters such as stepping on another person's foot.

In this fast-paced era, some people have become more aggressive.

Lu Chenzhou was not affected and continued to do his own paper. Suddenly, a bunch of people fell towards him uncontrollably and he was squeezed into a corner.

The two quarrellers came to blows.

There was one who looked like he had practiced before. He was tall, with tattoos all over his arms. A short video was playing on the phone in his pocket, and veins were bulging on his face.

"Fuck you! How dare you attack me!" He is a first-level warrior, how could he bear such injustice?

The person who was beaten was an old man, and he was also swearing.

"You stinking outsider, what's so great about learning martial arts? I've practiced it too!"

The old man was full of energy and blood, and he must have practiced martial arts when he was young. The two of them wrestled, causing the crowded crowd to fall all over the place, and many innocent people were accidentally injured.

"Stop fighting, can you show some manners?"

"That's right, there's nothing to argue about."

"I have called the police, and the train police will be here soon."

But two people who are red-eyed with anger don't care about these things.

Lu Chenzhou felt contempt in his heart.

Practicing martial arts requires momentum, but it does not mean losing quality.

"Stop fighting, there are children here!"

A mother holding a baby shouted helplessly. The crowd pressed on her and she accidentally fell down. She subconsciously protected the child, but couldn't get up for a while.

She is pregnant and is pregnant with another baby.

The people next to him couldn't help but curse: "Fuck you, there are children and pregnant women here, you two idiots, if you want to fight, wait until the car stops and do it outside!"

Those two people didn't stop.

This kind of thing is quite common on the subway during rush hour. Lu Chenzhou, who was wearing a school uniform, ran over, picked up the child, and pulled the mother up.

The two men wrestled in the carriage.

Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but said:
"Enough!"

His voice was naturally drowned out by the roars of the two.

As the saying goes: A young man is better than a strong man. The old man was a second-level warrior at his peak, but unfortunately he is old and his blood and qi have deteriorated, so now he is barely at the first-level level. The tattooed man kicked sideways, and the old man blocked with both hands, and was directly blown away.

Lu Chenzhou had just settled the mother and child when he was bumped by the old man. He was tall and had practiced basic horse stance since he was a child, so his lower body was very stable.

"Please stop fighting, both of you."

As a high school student, Lu Chenzhou is very polite.

The old man was already lying on the ground, holding his stomach and wailing, with a foul smell coming out of his mouth.

The tattooed man was furious and subconsciously wanted to punch the innocent high school student. In a small space, Lu Chenzhou dodged. He quickly turned on the video mode of his mobile phone and handed it to the mother.

"Please record a video for me."

"Okay...Okay, thank you for what you did just now, young man."

The mother was stunned for a moment, but still took the phone and did as she was told. There were surveillance cameras on the subway, but Lu Chenzhou was afraid that something unexpected might happen and he wouldn't be able to retrieve it, so it was safer to record it.

"What's the matter? You want to hit me when your mother's hair isn't even fully grown?"

The tattooed man was a little surprised to see Lu Chenzhou move away.

Seeing that the high school student seemed to be trying to do something righteous, he became even angrier. Before Lu Chenzhou could make any move, he threw a straight punch at Lu Chenzhou's face.

Lu Chenzhou opened his upper body to the side, blocked his punch with his left arm, clamped the man's elbow with his right hand, and lifted it up with the Eight Nature Techniques he learned from his master Ruyu.

The whole body is like a taut string, exerting force suddenly!

Over the shoulder!
boom!
The tattooed man fell on his back!
Lu Chenzhou threw a punch, and the sharp wind from his fist blew away the man’s yellow hair.

In the end, it stopped suddenly just nearby.

Lu Chenzhou took the phone from his mother and returned to his seat.

The tattooed man felt a little dizzy. Looking at the eyes around him, he felt so ashamed. He was already overwhelmed by anger and attacked Lu Chenzhou who had already retreated.

"What the hell!"

Bang! The tattooed man's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground, cursing.

"enough!"

This time, Lu Chenzhou rode on the tattooed man and tied him up with his hands behind his back.

The tattooed man also became obedient. He was knocked down twice when he took the initiative to attack, which showed that the opponent's skills were far superior to his. He had the basics of Qi and blood, but he had not practiced boxing for more than ten years, and he was far behind Lu Chenzhou who practiced day and night and had been tempered by thousands of hammers.

Three train police officers also came quickly. One of them was a middle-aged man with Qi and Blood Level 5, and he stood out from the crowd in the carriage. He asked the other two to control the old man, and he came to the tattooed man who was lying on the ground, crying and shouting, and said in a cold voice:
"What? You still want to blackmail that guy?!"

In front of a stronger person, the tattooed man lost his temper.

Next, the flight attendant took away the two people who were fighting.

The middle-aged man looked at the high school student who was sitting there and doing his homework seriously.

"Good practice, young man has a bright future."

"Thank you, police officer. You have worked hard."

At this time, the passengers in the car couldn't help but say:

"Awesome, handsome and good at kung fu."

“It’s really refreshing.”

The mother next to him also asked:

"Young man, are you from Budo High School?"

Lu Chenzhou, who was doing the question, said:
"No, I'm from Wanhua Middle School."

The passengers were a little surprised.