I was told I'd be a late bloomer, but I was born with the potential to achieve great things!

After completing the first run, the progress increased by 5 points.

After two rounds, the score increased by 7 points.

After Guo Tao left the podium amidst the red-faced, cursing crowd of teenagers, Zhou An had already mentally reviewed the text seven times, bringing his progress to 61 points.

If this continues, it will probably take him two or three days to reach a minor level of proficiency in Tongbei Quan.

According to Coach Guo, once one has mastered the basics of Tongbei Changquan, one can sense the power of one's own Qi and blood.

At that time, the increase in strength will become extremely obvious.

But Zhou An had some worries in his heart.

After all, his progress in martial arts was too fast; even if he only practiced in his mind, his progress would increase accordingly.

According to the law of conservation of energy from past lives...

A few days of meat and rice alone may not be enough to compensate for the increased strength gained from multiple days of nourishing food.

Be careful, I need to be careful.

Zhou An patted his somewhat dizzy head.

While cultivating in one's consciousness may prevent one from going hungry, it is more mentally taxing.

Instead of worrying about whether you can successfully sense the Qi and blood at that time, you should make the most of your time to eat and rest.

At worst, I can wait a day or two to try and improve my ranking; I can just use that time to recuperate.

"The top ten are now dominated by teenagers from well-off families. If I rush ahead of them, I'll be more likely to be targeted."

Targeting ordinary people is fine, but if spies from rival gangs like the Black Tiger Gang infiltrate among these new disciples, things could get really bad.

Zhou An thought to himself with vigilance.

His talent is too great, and he also has a cheat code. Since he is 100% confident that he can defeat those 'town people', he should think more about his own safety.

"It's getting late, it's time to help you settle into your dorms and get some rest."

After Guo Tao left, Qian Ming looked at the group of young people in the martial arts arena, who were drenched in sweat, and immediately spoke.

"Based on your previous rankings, you will be assigned to dormitories in four tiers: A, B, C, and D."

"Instructor Qian, if we surpass them in the future, will we be assigned to a better dormitory?"

A boy dressed in coarse cloth glanced at the smug-looking boys in fine clothes not far away and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Of course... but let's talk about that after you've surpassed them."

Qian Ming glanced at the boy and then spoke.

"I can do it."

Upon hearing this, the boy clenched his fist and said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Hahaha, wanting to surpass us? That's wishful thinking."

"Exactly, let's go home and practice for another 60 years."

Seeing the fierce fighting spirit in the eyes of the boy in coarse cloth, the boys in fine clothes frowned and spoke disdainfully.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential, I, Wang Yi, will surely..."

Upon hearing this, the boy in coarse cloth, indignant, shouted loudly.

"Then let's talk about it again in 60 years."

Among the elegantly dressed youths, Qian Youde abruptly interrupted Wang Yi.

"Indeed, we are also young men. If we can suppress you today, we can suppress you tomorrow as well."

"Why are you arguing in public? Are you trying to have a debate with a bunch of scholars? If you've got the guts, then fight!"

Looking at the group of teenagers exchanging sarcastic remarks, Zhou An would normally grab some melon seeds to cheer them on, but now he just thought they were too noisy.

I'm so tired, I want to sleep.

"Silence! Anyone who makes a sound again will be denied dinner tonight."

Seeing the escalating situation, Qian Ming, holding the roster, immediately shouted a reprimand.

These young men are too hot-blooded. They've been practicing martial arts for most of the day and they're still arguing. Even if he's not Coach Guo, he should at least give a middle-aged man the most basic respect.

Upon hearing Qian Ming's words, the teenagers on both sides quieted down, but their eyes still blazed with fury as they moved about.

The commotion only subsided after the 27 elegantly dressed teenagers entered the five Class A dormitory rooms.

Soon, Wang Yi, one of the six boys, was assigned to room number 1 of class B.

"Zhou An, Sun Shi, Qian San... the six of you will stay in Class B Room 2. After you hear the bell ring, you will have one incense stick's time to go to the training ground. Remember not to be late."

After assigning the spots, Qian Ming gave his usual instructions and then led the remaining boys to the next room.

Pushing open the door to room number 2, you'll see a two-tiered wooden bed with newly laid bedding.

Near the entrance, there are six sets of toiletries.

"Damn it, we all joined the Seven Mysteries Sect together, but they live in a small courtyard while we have to sleep in dormitory beds."

"Well, at least this place is clean and tidy, and the blankets are new."

"I'm from Tangshan, and my arm strength is 66 jin. Since we're in the same dormitory, we must support each other and fight for our honor so that those city people know we're not to be trifled with."

Standing at the doorway, Tang Shan blocked the way for the crowd and spoke loudly.

"My name is Qian San..."

"My name is Sun Shi."

"Liu Tiezhu".

"Zhang Yida".

"My name is Zhou An. I wonder if Brother Tang could step aside so that I can get some rest?"

Looking at Tang Shan, who seemed to be the leader but was blocking the gate, Zhou An yawned helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Shan frowned, and seeing the other four people make way, he immediately blocked Zhou An's path as he headed towards the bed.

"Brother Zhou, aren't you angry about those people's behavior?"

"Getting angry is useless; you might as well rest and recharge your energy."

"Brother Zhou is right, how about I have this bed?"

"They're even fighting over beds! Are you going to bury yourself in your studies, or are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam?"

Zhou An frowned as he looked at Tang Shan, who was blocking his way.

When he was in school in his previous life, what he hated most were people who would start forming cliques as soon as they entered the dormitory.

That's it.

Zhou An bypassed Tang Shan, who was blocking his way, and walked inside.

"Brother Zhou..."

Seeing Zhou An back down, a hint of smugness flashed in Tang Shan's eyes. He habitually stepped forward to further secure his position in the dormitory.

"Brother Tang, how many kilograms do you have in your arm?"

Zhou An stopped in his tracks, glaring at him coldly.

I could have let you off the hook, but you kept nagging and nagging endlessly. Do you really think I don't have a temper?

"What do you mean, Brother Zhou?"

Looking into those cold eyes, Tang Shan's heart skipped a beat, but he maintained a tough demeanor and said.

"My arm strength is 67 jin, and I don't like to be disturbed when I'm sleeping. I don't think Brother Tang is a petty person."

If my morning grumpiness disturbs Brother Tang, I hope you won't take offense.

Looking into Tang Shan's eyes, Zhou An spoke slowly and deliberately.

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the bed in the inner room, climbed up the wooden board and lay down leisurely.

I thought you were so great, but it turns out you're just a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong.

Once he was comfortably lying on the warm bed and heard no sound from below, Zhou An lazily stretched and pulled the covers over himself.

It's always good to be prudent, but you can't tolerate someone who takes advantage of you.

Zhou An may be cunning, but he's not cowardly.

"hateful!"

Looking at Zhou An, who was lying there soundly asleep, Tang Shan clenched his fists tightly, and his jaw trembled from biting his teeth.

67 pounds.

It's just an extra pound, what's there to be proud of?

"Once I've won over everyone in the dorm, let's see what you do then!"

Thinking of this, Tang Shan turned to look at the crowd.

"Everyone..."

"Brother Tang, why don't we talk about this after you've woken up? Otherwise you won't have the energy to practice your boxing this afternoon."

Sun Shi, whose arm strength is 66 jin, spoke up.

"Yes, Brother Tang, Brother Zhou is already asleep. It wouldn't be good to disturb his peaceful sleep."

Qian San, standing to the side, echoed this sentiment.

They just showed up and blocked the door. They don't understand, they really think they're the boss. It's only because Mr. Qian only weighs 62 pounds, otherwise...

Looking at Zhou An, who was already resting in bed, Qian San's eyes were full of envy.

"Eat well, drink well, and rest well before you can practice martial arts well. I should learn from Brother Zhou's efficiency."

"That's fine too."

Seeing everyone talking at once, Tang Shan didn't know what to say and could only sit on his bed.

She kept glancing at the bed above Qian San, both afraid that he might suddenly turn his head, and resenting that he hadn't looked at her at all.

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