Fanatic!

Chapter 15 Shark Nine
As soon as Chen Wujun went up to the rooftop, his kung fu progressed rapidly.

After all, practicing martial arts on the protective wall requires one to concentrate all one's mind and focus all one's will; every practice session is a journey between life and death.

One step to life, one step to death.

Under such circumstances, how could progress be slow?
A week later, when Chen Wujun practiced boxing at the martial arts school, his demeanor was completely different.

With focused eyes, every movement is accompanied by a natural, arched release of energy from the spine, with power flowing from the heels to the elbows and knees.

Senior Brother Li held his teacup to the side, but the tea remained untouched for a long time.

"His lower body is as stable as a mountain. When practicing boxing, his muscles are relaxed, his skeleton is supported, and his fascia is elastic...like a spring. This boxing style has become quite stable and thorough..."

"How long have you been practicing?"

Brother Li, think back to how long it took you to get to this level.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of emptiness and boredom.

After finishing his boxing practice in the afternoon, Chen Wujun changed his clothes as evening approached, seeing that his senior brother Li had nothing to say.

"Senior brother, I'm going back!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Senior Brother Li waved his hand casually, still feeling somewhat bored.

After practicing boxing for a period of time, Chen Wujun's blood and energy were abundant, and his eyes were bright.

His entire demeanor changed dramatically, exuding a spirited and energetic aura.

In addition, these days, besides going to the dentist for lunch every day, I also order a beef snack, which provides ample nutrition and makes my muscles more and more toned.

I was fine when I was practicing standing meditation, but now my momentum is getting stronger and stronger, my muscles are getting more and more solid, and I have been practicing punches and knees for so long. My progress is rapid and my confidence is getting stronger, but I can't find an opportunity to test my punches and kicks.

Now, he feels like kicking any dog ​​he sees while walking.

As he left the martial arts school and stepped out of the alley, he was stopped by a tall man in his early twenties, wearing jeans and a T-shirt.

The other person had a buzz cut, was full of energy, and his muscles stretched his T-shirt so tight it looked like it might tear at any moment.

Chen Wujun shifted his body slightly to let the other person pass first, but the other person did not move.

Chen Wujun immediately realized that the other party was coming for him.

While sizing up the other person, he increased his vigilance, scanning his surroundings and thinking to himself, "Is he one of Master Bing's men? Has the murder and money scheme been exposed?"

Seeing that no one was blocking his way, he felt a little more at ease, knowing he could turn around and run back to the martial arts school at any time.

"Young man, don't be nervous, someone wants to see you!" The other party saw Chen Wujun's wariness and smiled.

"Who wants to see me?" Chen Wujun asked, his expression unchanged.

"Sister Shark Nine! You should have heard of her." The other party didn't keep them in suspense and said directly.

"The Four Heavenly Kings of the combined map?" Chen Wujun was genuinely surprised this time.

What does Shark Nine want with him? Is she behind that group of loan sharks? Wasn't she supposed to be some kind of Boss Bing?

The 10,000 yuan reward is a large sum of money for ordinary people, but it wouldn't tempt such a person.

"It's not a bad thing! Come with me!" The other person smiled at Chen Wujun, turned around and led the way, not worried at all that Chen Wujun would not go.

Chen Wujun watched his retreating figure, hesitated for a long time, and then followed him.

The main problem was that he didn't realize the other party had any malicious intent.

After the other party led Chen Wujun into Longjin Road, they passed through the surging crowd and arrived at a shop with red curtains hanging on it.

"come in!"

Chen Wujun raised an eyebrow. These shops with red curtains were the kind of strip clubs that, even without signs, were known to everyone in the walled city.

He had been curious about it for a long time, but he had never had the chance.

This time we can finally see what it's like inside.

Upon entering the store, one sees a large lobby with a T-shaped stage in front, topped with steel pipes and surrounded by chairs.

There were five or six tables in the middle of the lobby, with steel pipes supporting the tables. There was also a sofa area against the wall, where a short-haired woman wearing a white shirt was sitting.

"Sister Shark Nine, the person has been brought!" the man said as he walked to the sofa.

Shark Nine turned his head to look at Chen Wujun who was following behind him, smiled, and gestured to the sofa opposite him: "Sit!"

When she smiled, Chen Wujun understood why she was called Shark Nine.

It was the first time he had ever seen someone with teeth that looked like a shark's.

Its mouth was full of sharp teeth.

When Shark Nine isn't smiling, he looks handsome with a touch of heroism, but when he smiles, he exudes an evil and fierce aura.

Chen Wujun sat down opposite Shark Nine, but he was somewhat reserved.

After all, this was the first time he had dealt with such a situation, and the person on the other end was a well-known and influential figure in the city.

A truly important person.

"What to drink?"

"Soft drink!"

"Get him a bottle of soda." Shark Nine waved to the man not far away, then crossed his legs and said:

"Not bad, you've mastered the skills in just two months, that's quite remarkable. But don't be too reserved, you should still call me Senior Sister!"

Shark Nine's voice was somewhat deep and hoarse, and his tone was not fast, but it was very powerful.

Chen Wujun immediately recognized the sound as the one he heard coming from downstairs when he was practicing standing meditation that day.

But what surprised him even more was what Shark Nine said.

"Sister?"

"What, Li Yaozu never mentioned me, his senior sister?" Shark Nine said with a smile.

Li Yaozu is the name of Senior Brother Li.

Before he could answer, she continued, "Now you know." "Senior Sister!" Chen Wujun greeted her respectfully, and now he felt half relieved.

Judging from Shark Nine's appearance, he didn't seem like he was going to cause trouble for me.

What's more, I never expected that the two sides would have such a relationship. Shark Nine, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Hetu, actually came from a martial arts school. I've never heard anyone mention it before, and Senior Brother Li has never mentioned it either.

He then recalled Lin Zetao's words: Other martial arts schools have to pay money to Hetu and Lidong, but their martial arts school doesn't have to pay.

My senior sister is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Hetu, so the martial arts school naturally doesn't need to pay Li Dong any money.

Moreover, the fact that the gym owner was able to train the Four Heavenly Kings means that his strength must be even greater.

"I've heard of Senior Sister's name for a long time, but I never expected... how did you know me?" Chen Wujun asked with some curiosity.

To be honest, he's not qualified to call her Senior Sister Shark Nine yet; he's just a student and hasn't even met the gym leader.

However, since Shark Nine asked him to call her "Senior Sister," he naturally had to take the opportunity to do so.

At the same time, he was also curious about how Shark Nine knew about him. Was it Senior Brother Li who told her?

"I saw you practicing your skills on the rooftop using the method of stealing heavenly secrets. You really have audacity!" Shark Nine said directly.

"Stealing the secrets of heaven?"

"It's like practicing your fist techniques while standing on a protective wall, with a bottomless abyss beneath your feet. One wrong step and you're shattered to pieces! This kind of tempering between life and death raises your mind and spirit to the highest level, and your kung fu naturally progresses rapidly. That's why it's called stealing the secrets of heaven," Shark Nine explained calmly.

"So this is called stealing the secrets of heaven..." Chen Wujun suddenly realized that the method he had come up with had already been thought of by others.

But thinking about it, it's not surprising. I only practiced martial arts for a few days and I was able to figure it out. How could so many people who had reached a high level of skill not have thought of it?

"Did someone else teach you this, or did you come up with it yourself?" Shark Nine asked.

"It was my own idea..." Chen Wujun said.

Shark Nine glanced at Chen Wujun, then slapped his thigh and burst into laughter: "I knew it!"

"Others who steal the secrets of heaven do it from the shallow to the deep, only practicing after their skills have reached a certain level! And they start by practicing in low places, unlike you who just stands on the rooftop!"

Chen Wujun had no idea about these things. After hearing what Shark Nine said, he realized that he had indeed been too bold.

"You're lucky you didn't die from the fall! But you're really daring, you dare to think and act! You're a promising talent!"

"Want to come and help me with something?" Shark Nine asked bluntly.

"Is it because I practiced boxing on the rooftop?" Chen Wujun retorted. Of course, he was willing to join Hetu, which was his original goal.

But it came so suddenly that it felt somewhat unreal to him.

"You've been practicing on the rooftop for seven weeks and haven't died from the fall! You're brave, and your skills have improved rapidly! I think you're a real talent!"

"What's most important these days? Talent!"

Chen Wujun then realized that Shark Nine had known he was practicing boxing on the rooftop for a long time and had watched him countless times.

However, he never noticed the other person.

"Why are you practicing your boxing so hard on the rooftop?" Shark Nine asked seriously.

"I want to make something of myself!" Chen Wujun made no secret of this.

"That's it!" Shark Nine slapped his thigh and laughed.

"But just practicing won't get you anywhere; you have to be able to fight. How do you become a fighter? By training with people, by using people as training targets! That's called using human targets! If you have no money or power, where are you going to find people to be your human targets?"

"Moreover, many of the resources needed for martial arts training can only be bought with money! If you don't have money, you have to rob or seize them!"

"What resources are needed?" Chen Wujun didn't understand this point.

“Magnetic field crystal!” Shark Nine said, enunciating each word clearly.

"Learning new skills requires practice, and so does mastering old ones! New and old skills ultimately lead to the same goal!"

"You haven't met the old man yet, have you? You'll know once you do! He'll also tell you that if you want to go further, you have to fight, grab, and seize!"

As Shark Nine spoke, Chen Wujun's mind raced, as these were things he knew nothing about.

He had never heard the term "human head stake" before, and he thought it was very apt.

Of course, you have to fight people to learn martial arts; otherwise, you're just practicing hard skills, and even if you practice for a lifetime, you'll only end up with a showy facade.

But practicing old techniques requires magnetic field crystals? And what exactly are magnetic field crystals?
Is the old guy my senior sister was talking about the owner of the museum?

The words "to fight, to snatch, to plunder" are enough to illustrate how cruel this path can be.

Upon hearing this, Chen Wujun felt an overwhelming urge to try.

However, he also knew that he couldn't do it alone. Even if he could fight, he would only be a nobody unless he could take down everyone.

You need to have power.

"I'd definitely be willing to work for my senior sister," Chen Wujun said after a moment of thought, then changed the subject, "I just don't know how I can help her?"

"I have so many people working for me, and each of them has their own purpose! I have so many businesses, I can't possibly manage them all by myself, can I?"

"As for you, you still need to practice your skills. But I have high hopes for you!" Shark Nine laughed.

"What about the martial arts school?"

"It won't affect anything. You can go to the martial arts school during the day and come work for me at night! Like I just said, when you meet the old man, he'll tell you to fight, to seize, to rob!"

"Come over tonight and learn how to do things with me. I'll give you 8000 yuan a month for now! As for what happens in the future, that depends on your abilities!"

8000 yuan is not low; Chen Hanliang's dental care only costs 5000 to 6000 yuan a month.

They still have their own shops and don't need to pay rent; otherwise, their income would be even lower.

In the Walled City, factory workers earned only 2000 a month, while female workers earned 1800.

Chen Wujun leaned back on the sofa: "Senior sister, since you took the initiative to speak, what else is there to say? I will try my best to learn!"

"Haha, not bad! Let's have dinner together later." Shark Nine laughed heartily.

"I'll call home and let them know," Chen Wujun said.

(End of this chapter)