Hunting God Era

Chapter 10 Training
"You're quite capable."

Yan Menglu looked at her with a headache, saying, "You instigated two classes to fight a martial arts student. I didn't even know you became the preparatory class leader."

A brawl involving nearly a hundred people in the cafeteria certainly caused a huge uproar.

However, before the security guards and teachers arrived, Li Ye shouted and led everyone in the cafeteria away.

But running away was useless; in the end, Yan Menglu summoned him.

"Do you know how serious this is? The fracture, spinal cord injury, and concussion have already been sent to the hospital. Even a martial artist like him won't recover in less than three days."

Upon hearing this, Li Ye shrugged. "In his own words, he'll just have to pay for the medical expenses. If anyone's really going to be punished, it's because I instigated them and I was the one who struck first. Punishing me alone is enough."

"Discipline my ass!"

Yan Menglu cursed, "A martial arts student comes to the preparatory school cafeteria and insults people? The school isn't his private property, this is outrageous! This is at most a mutual fight!"

"That Guo Chuming, he only managed to kill one armored boar during his training in Longshan and then came back. He couldn't defeat the demons, so he came to the preparatory course to show off his power. No one can justify this!"

As she spoke, she suddenly realized something, and looking at Li Ye's smiling expression, she said in an annoyed tone:

"Were you certain from the beginning that things wouldn't escalate much?"

Normal teenagers, especially those who didn't enter the martial arts department, are afraid of having their parents called in and being punished, but for Li Ye, it seems that he was completely unaffected.

So she always thought the child was mature.

Li Ye didn't care at all. Fighting among martial arts practitioners was very normal. This matter was not worth considering; if it were, the other side would suffer.

He had initially thought he would at most receive a disciplinary action and have to pay compensation, but after hearing Yan Menglu's words, it seemed he wouldn't even have to bear that much of a burden.

Before Li Ye could speak, Yan Menglu waved her hand: "You... forget it, no need to pay compensation. A guy who came to the preparatory course to provoke us, if he can't beat us, can't he at least outrun us? If he gets injured, it's because he's not skilled enough. Three days in the hospital is just a lesson learned."

"It's impossible to punish him. A martial arts student came to the preparatory school cafeteria to provoke us, and the one who gets punished is still a preparatory student? Don't I have any shame? Does Old Yang from the martial arts department have any shame?"

Even if they don't want any of it, the principal still has his pride!
She glanced at the figures peeking out of the windows, and sighed:

"Go and appease your 'subordinates,' or I think things will get out of hand any later."

"Thank you, teacher."

Li Ye nodded, turned and walked out of the office, but before leaving, he paused again and said, "Teacher, forget what I said yesterday."

"Ok?"

Yan Menglu was taken aback and was about to say something when she saw that Li Ye had already left.

The students who had gathered outside the office to eavesdrop rushed over as soon as they saw Li Ye come out.

"Brother Ye!"

Deng Hao's neck flushed red. "Don't worry, I chose this situation! I'll take full responsibility for the compensation and disciplinary action; I won't let you get involved!"

"Discipline my ass!"

Li Ye laughed and scolded, "Old Yan said it's nothing, eat and drink as usual."

After he finished speaking, the students all cheered, their faces glowing.

During the brawl, the students on the outermost edge who couldn't squeeze in all managed to kick Guo Chuming.

In the past, people only heard that if someone was beaten by a martial arts student, they could only accept their bad luck.

Today was a good day, and most importantly, nothing happened.

Li Ye waved his hand, "Alright, what are so many people doing here? Everyone disperse. There's no need to worry about retaliation. Guo Chuming will be hospitalized for three days."

"And what about three days later?" someone asked.

"Summer vacation starts in three days!" Jia Dong laughed.

This also triggered an even bigger burst of laughter.

After a while of commotion, the crowd slowly dispersed. Some people, who hadn't finished eating, took advantage of the remaining time to grab a bite.

"I'm determined to break through the Dragon Gate this summer vacation!"

Deng Hao clenched his fist. "I'll settle the score with that Guo guy properly next semester when I get into the martial arts department!"

Jia Dong was also intrigued. He nudged Deng Hao with his elbow and asked, "Is that master chef you mentioned this morning reliable?"

Deng Hao said, "My physical test score is the same as yours. The head chef said there's no problem. Even if it means a bit more hardship, if you're interested, I can introduce you to someone in a couple of days."

Li Ye knew that this kind of master instructor was different from the unified teaching of the martial arts school. This kind of master instructor was a private master instructor who relied on his own experience to conduct intensive training.

However, to find a master chef, one must have a certain foundation. Generally speaking, if the school's physical fitness test only meets the minimum requirement, it is not necessary; at least a grade of 'good' or above is required.

And it's extremely expensive, starting at least a million.

Jia Dong was a rational person. His original idea was the same as Li Ye's: there was no need to waste so much money. If the candidate was qualified, that was fine; if not, then so be it.

After all, if you enter a martial arts school and still can't break through your Qi and Blood, you won't make much progress later on.

Those below the Three Dragon Gate are essentially no different from ordinary people, and it would take them many years to earn back their savings after entering society.

He was mainly affected by what happened at noon. In the long run, there's no difference, but right now there is!
After all the hardship and suffering I've endured in my martial arts training, how can I say it's all for nothing?
Don't be fooled by his claim that he can barely afford to go to the martial arts school; his family is actually middle class, and they can manage if they grit their teeth.

The midday commotion quickly subsided, and in the afternoon, they immediately immersed themselves in training.

The morning session focused on physical conditioning, followed by pure physical training. This included obstacle courses ranging from 30 to 100 meters, clearing obstacles made of sandbags and quickly jumping onto stakes, first standing on the stakes and then swimming on them, followed by an hour of free practice against punching bags or wooden stakes.

For those who don't train at martial arts schools, the martial arts instructors at the school will teach them some freehand techniques, and the students at martial arts schools can then develop their own skills.

Li Ye found a wooden dummy, assumed a horse stance, and kept his legs above his knees.

He first exhaled a long breath, then inhaled sharply, forcefully lowered his legs, twisted his left foot half a circle on the ground, and transformed his right foot into a long whip, kicking hard against the wooden stake.

boom!
Under the force, even the specially made wooden dummy that was fixed in place trembled slightly.

After Li Ye swung his legs out, he quickly changed his stance, stomping heavily with his right foot and twisting it half a circle, transforming it into a powerful kick to the wooden stake with his left leg.

boom!
Each kick requires a readjustment and change of stance to maximize the training effect.

After quickly completing his hundred kicks, Li Ye retracted his legs and leaped up, alternating between his legs and kicking the wooden stake seven times. Upon landing, he assumed a bow stance again, took a moment to catch his breath, and then quickly jumped up again, kicking seven more times.

After practicing a hundred times, Li Ye quickly pulled his leg back, then slammed it into the ground, using the force to propel himself forward. He then delivered a powerful knee strike to the center of the wooden stake, using the force of the stake to pull himself back, before kicking off again and charging forward once more.

His martial arts aptitude is average, making it difficult for him to break through the Dragon Gate. However, his only advantage is that he learns moves very quickly. The moves taught in the martial arts school not only become standard in his hands, but he can also adapt them to his own style, making them perfect.

Front kick, chop, side kick, whip kick, knee strike, stomp, cross kick, and chain kick.
Each strike was powerful and heavy, as if the attackers were possessed and completely disregarded their own safety.

The sound it made drew the attention of all the students training nearby, who all gasped in surprise.

Some people realized what it was and wanted to speak up to stop him, but seeing Li Ye's focused yet slightly ferocious expression, they didn't dare to step forward and just watched.

As he finally landed, his foot twisted around a large circle, his body shifted from front to back, and one leg shot out like a sword, slamming hard against the wooden stake.

boom! !

The sound was louder than ever before, and it even echoed.

Only then did he stop and begin to regulate his breathing.

"Ye, Brother Ye?"

Deng Hao's voice rang out from behind.

He turned around and saw Deng Hao and Jia Dong looking at him in surprise.

"Why are you suddenly practicing? This isn't a martial arts gym," Deng Hao asked.

That's the most orthodox martial arts training method, which emphasizes going all out and being obsessed, constantly strengthening oneself and boosting one's energy through training.

This is completely different from what is taught in school. The moderation and balance taught in school may require some effort, but it will not cause any harm to the body.

Without proper nutrition and herbal baths, practicing martial arts at a gym can damage your body if you do it on your own.

Although Li Ye hadn't practiced as much as the martial arts school owner, his stance was absolutely correct.

Jia Dong thought for a moment and said tactfully, "Brother Ye, how about we go to another martial arts school? If you don't like the Spring Leg technique, my 'Natural Martial Arts School' is pretty good."

"It's nothing, I'm just practicing casually."

Li Ye smiled and kicked his legs a couple of times. "I'm perfectly fine."

Under normal circumstances, you should still go to a martial arts school to practice your skills, because the professional nutrition and medicinal baths there will prevent any hidden injuries.

But Li Ye doesn't need it anymore.

The precise absorption of each food portion through the 'Qi Absorption Method' allows him to control the degree of absorption, ensuring he doesn't suffer losses or develop hidden injuries.

The food I ate at noon, according to my own Qi and blood data, showed that my Qi and blood level reached 80.19.

After an afternoon of training, including the exercises, my Qi and blood levels reached 80.25.

Li Ye was very satisfied.

"Go take a break, you have class soon."

Li Ye patted the two on the shoulder and they walked out of the training room together.

After about twenty minutes, the afternoon training ended, and after a general education class, they were dismissed from school.

"Brother Ye, thank you for today. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Deng Hao grinned and said to Li Ye, "After you finish eating, let's get a foot massage. I know a place where the top masseur is a martial artist from the Dragon Gate. His massage is so comfortable!"

"Really?" Jia Dong's ears perked up. "Which store?"

“Just one, I paid for it with Brother Ye,” Deng Hao said. “It’s very expensive, a regular foot massage costs 1688.”

Jia Dong raised an eyebrow and asked, "What about the unusual ones?"

“There’s no such thing.” Deng Hao rolled his eyes.

"You two go ahead, I have something to do."

Li Ye laughed and said, "Also, you're so young, you shouldn't go to those kinds of places."

With that, he slung his backpack over his shoulder and left.

It wasn't that he minded; he was a second-generation talent and didn't care. It was just that Huang Qingyi had arranged to meet him today, and he had to go.

(End of this chapter)