Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 14 Free Lunch

Fencing club, martial arts arena.

The freshmen were practicing the first posture of "Six Military Forces" with great effort. From time to time, someone would be corrected by Xu Lan because of his non-standard movements.

Some of them learn quickly, but some make slow progress even after being corrected several times.

From this we can see that practicing martial arts does require good techniques, but the same techniques will produce very different results when practiced by different people.

Just like studying mathematics, some people can become mathematicians by self-study with textbooks, while some people, even if they study hard, can only be blind in the end. This is the difference in personal talent and aptitude.

In addition, if you want to quickly get started in martial arts, you must have the guidance of a famous teacher.

This is why the students of No. 1 Middle School are trying their best to join the four major clubs of the Fighting Center, because only the four major clubs have professional martial artists serving as instructors.

It is difficult for an ordinary student to adjust his or her force posture and breathing rhythm without the guidance of a professional martial artist.

As for the big-pot instruction for two hundred students in physical education class, it is definitely not as effective as the learning effect of the small number of students here.

Of course, rich people basically pay for private trainers. One-on-one teaching is obviously the best, but of course it is also the most expensive. Ordinary people simply cannot afford such expenses.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou does not need any famous teacher, because he himself is a martial arts master, and no one knows how to practice martial arts better than him.

While other students were circling around Xu Lan, constantly asking her questions about various cultivation issues, Ye Qingzhou had already found a corner and started to study the skills he had acquired on his own.

He did not rush to start practicing, but first tried various strange movements, constantly testing and adjusting his postures to find the body movements and breathing rhythm that best suited him, rather than practicing rigidly according to standard movements.

After all, standard movements are only the most suitable for most people, and people's physiques are different, so Ye Qingzhou needs to confirm one by one and adjust the standard postures and movements to the postures that best suit himself. As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. Ye Qingzhou is still very patient.

But when people around him saw Ye Qingzhou's actions, they thought his movements were very awkward and simply messing around.

Especially Zheng Zigang and others who were already unhappy with Ye Qingzhou, now felt that Ye Qingzhou was just trying to attract attention, and cast mocking and contemptuous glances at him.

But Ye Qingzhou didn't care at all about what these trash thought of them.

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou was completely immersed in cultivation. He had found the posture that best suited him, and then began to formally practice the first posture of "Six Postures of Military Conflict".

It's as fast as the wind!

Ye Qingzhou's figure was graceful, and he threw a punch, causing wind and clouds to surge, and the swirling air flow swept across the entire training ground. Some girls in skirts screamed.

This punch was different from Ye Qingzhou's previous "A loud noise is worth a thousand gold coins". It not only gathered the strength of the body, but also mobilized the vital energy in the body, using the internal breath of the wind to induce changes in the surrounding airflow, making the power even greater!
Zheng Zigang and the others who had just looked down upon Ye Qingzhou were almost shocked: "The fist creates wind, and the energy shakes all directions? This is the sign of entering the realm of wind power!"

Tian Hongling also found it incredible: "He only practiced for less than three minutes, and he succeeded already?"

"I do not believe!"

Zheng Zigang clenched his fists so tightly that his back teeth were almost broken.

The martial arts moves of Blue Star, from low to high, are divided into six realms: entry, proficiency, mastery, achievement, perfection and the final level of perfection.

As for the style of "Six Forces of Military Conflict", it took Zheng Zigang half a year to get the hang of it, and now he has just barely reached the threshold of proficiency. This is the result of his hard work and practice day and night.

But Ye Qingzhou got the hang of it in three minutes, which is not even enough time to heat up a meal in the microwave. Are you really that amazing? No matter what, Zheng Zigang couldn't accept it: "He must have practiced secretly before, otherwise he got the hang of it in three minutes. What a joke! Does he think he is Zhang Xinwu?"

Tian Hongling didn't say anything. Although she also felt that it was a bit unreasonable for Ye Qingzhou to get started in just three minutes, she didn't get as carried away as Zheng Zigang.

At this time, Xu Lan also stopped instructing other students, walked quickly towards Ye Qingzhou, and called him into the office.

Across the coffee table, Xu Lan looked at Ye Qingzhou with her beautiful eyes shining brightly. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "Have you mastered the power of wind?"

Ye Qingzhou was not happy about this. Instead, he frowned and said, "Just now, the vitality in my body was directly drained. What happened?"

Xu Lan smiled when he heard this and said, "You just had your first martial arts meal today. How much vitality can 200 grams of artificially raised iron-feathered chicken provide? In my opinion, you can even be said to be a genius. You can actually practice the wind force to the entry level with just this little vitality. I'm afraid that even the extremely crazy Zhang Xinwu is not as good as you at your age."

"Who is Zhang Xinwu?"

"He is a taboo in our Dongji country's martial arts world. It is said that his martial arts talent is much higher than that of President Qi, who is known as the Nine Dragon Fist Saint. However, he is arrogant and looks down on others. He is an extremely terrifying martial artist."

When mentioning this person, Xu Lan showed a palpitating expression on his face and was obviously unwilling to say more. This shows that the identity of "Zhang Xinwu" is extraordinary.

Ye Qingzhou was too lazy to ask more questions. He was more concerned about how to improve his cultivation and foundation: "Teacher Xu, how do I absorb the vital energy?"

Xu Lan patiently explained, "Although the concentration of Blue Star's vitality has continued to rise since the emergence of the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, the content is still too thin and difficult to obtain through normal breathing. The most efficient way is to eat the meat of rare birds and beasts, or eat the immortal mushrooms, spiritual herbs, exotic flowers and fruits produced in the Cave Heaven."

As for the free lunch that was only given at noon every day, it was obviously not enough to satisfy Ye Qingzhou's energy consumption during his practice: "So, Teacher Xu, when will you start supporting me? I can't wait."

"..."

Xu Lan glanced at Ye Qingzhou unhappily and said, "Who wants to support you? It's hard for me to support myself! As for the martial arts meals, you should work hard on your own. It happens that the weekly seat competition will be held in three days. As long as you make it to the top five and have a seat, the Kendo Club will naturally provide you with free martial arts meals."

"Three days? I don't want to wait even a second longer."

Ye Qingzhou was just trying to break through the barrier. If his vital energy had not been exhausted, he would have been able to reach the great success realm in one breath, let alone the entry of Feng Shi.

"Teacher Xu, can't you cash out some of the benefits in advance?"

"You are really impatient. Never mind. I will agree to your request reluctantly. But let's be frank. If you don't make it into the top five in the seat competition in three days, I will show you how I will deal with you."

"Top five?"

Ye Qingzhou looked at Xu Lan in confusion: "Why can't you let me be the chief?"

Xu Lan was speechless: "Chief? Can you beat Lu Yifan?"

Ye Qingzhou blinked in confusion: "Is he very strong? I don't see that."

For Ye Qingzhou, defeating Lu Yifan was a simple matter of having a hand, and it was basically not difficult at all.

Although Lu Yifan is the leader of the fencing club and one of the five kings of "sword, fist, palm and leg" in No. 1 Middle School, his strength is still very strong.

But that is for ordinary high school students. For Ye Qingzhou, it is just like that.

(End of this chapter)