Martial Arts Master - Chapter 542

[Chapter 85]

The blond girl exclaimed, hurriedly picked up her phone, and tried to take a picture, but when she pointed the screen there, the spider-like figure floating among the tall buildings was no longer there.

“Missing a superhero…” Looking back, she expressed her regret on social networks.

Although everyone knows that superheroes from comics and movies are virtual characters and exaggerate reality, there are always lovers who have evolved similar abilities to imitate and reproduce. According to incomplete statistics, Quanmi is recognized and recorded by fans in There are more than 20 “Spider-Man” in the case, and there are also many such as Batman and Magneto.

After sighing, the blonde girl suddenly fell into contemplation. The appearance of “superheroes” is often accompanied by danger. Is there anything terrible nearby?

For a moment, she was apprehensive and curious.

……

In the Messis arena, hearing Brook’s explanation, Lou Cheng smiled indifferently and said, “Understood, I

understand.”

Facing the bald giant Olsen’s sarcastic and discriminatory words, if he replaced it with the previous words He will definitely be extremely angry and ashamed, but with his current strength and realm, this is just funny, and there is no feeling of being insulted.

Fighting isn’t for me?

I can laugh at this joke for a week!

Brook nodded with satisfaction, and led Lou Cheng to continue inside, passing through corridors and practice places, and casually introduced the common sense of the “Gluka” genre.

Omi’s most far-reaching fighting school with the widest audience is the “Cultist School”, but the oldest is the “Natural School”, they believe in “all things have animism” to gain power and change themselves, “Gluca” It belongs to a major branch of “Naturalism”, and it has mentioned the spirituality of human beings to a more important position.

Similarly, there are also factions within “Gluka”. “Meses” is more focused on fighting. In addition to its own spirituality, it still emphasizes communication with the spirit of all things, while another school is closer to “spiritual practice”. It has almost developed into a religious group. In order to awaken their spirituality, some of their rituals can even be classified as a cult.

However, this is what Brook said, his position is clear, and some words can only be heard.

In this regard, Lou Cheng was noncommittal, and occasionally responded with “yes, yes”, and most of the time he was observing the arrangement here, the coaches here, and the students here.

Compared with the Dragon Fist Gym, the “Meses” fighting field occupies a very large area.

The upper and lower floors are separated by practice fields and rooms, where there are bare-handed fighting, wrestling practice, teaching with weapons, and fitness classes for ordinary people.

When turning around a room, Lou Cheng even caught sight of a place similar to a marine aquarium out of the corner of his eye. It was composed of huge glass partitions. The water inside was swaying, the color was dark blue, and there was brilliance shining in from different places.

A sturdy white man, topless and wearing lederhosen, sank in from above, held his breath, kicked his legs continuously, breaking the underwater stone pillars in two.

It’s great to be able to do this under the water… Lou Cheng didn’t look at it much, and moved forward thoughtfully.

“Okay, it’s exclusively for fighters.” As he was walking, Brook reached out to stop him, smiled and said “Sorry”.

Lou Cheng looked at it subconsciously, and found that it was bathed in sunlight and the wind was blowing through the window, so quiet that he could not help but settle down.

But there was not no one there. I could vaguely see a white man with muscles and knots. He was holding a big sword, silently doing chop and slashing exercises, each sword shining like a star.

Treading, chopping, dazzling, treading, chopping, dazzling… This dull and monotonous scene made Lou Cheng interested in the Gluca faction and the Messis Arena, he turned his head and asked Brook:

“What if? I want to study, what options do I have?”

For Lou Cheng, he wanted to see different martial arts styles, but he was unwilling to make trouble, because it would likely lead to repatriation and refusal of visas, and he would not be able to fly to the United States in the future. Seeing the little fairy, as far as she is concerned, she puts the cart before the horse, grabbing sesame seeds and throwing watermelon.

Isn’t the most important thing to come over for the couple’s reunion?

Moreover, such things as going straight to the door and kicking the hall are not in line with my character. I feel too arrogant and unreasonable, and it is easy to destroy other people’s signs.

Therefore, Lou Cheng’s plan has always been to pay some money, follow along to practice, in order to expand his knowledge, and when he has a suitable opportunity, he will discuss with the strong and become a good young man with ideals, morals, culture and discipline.

“Okay, we have fitness, beginner, intermediate, intermediate and advanced courses. Which one do you want to apply for? You need the corresponding fighting foundation later, and it’s very expensive…” Brook led Lou Cheng back, while Introduced in detail.

“What is the senior level? How much is the tuition fee?” Lou Cheng asked without hesitation.

Brook was stunned for a moment, glanced at the dark-haired man’s arms and thighs that were not strong enough, and laughed: “You? Senior?”

“Yes, I have practiced martial arts, martial arts, understand?” Lou Cheng waved in a standardized manner Fist.

“Martial arts…” Brook whispered to himself, with a lot of shock, but his eyes were still full of disbelief.

Hua Guo’s martial arts are quite mysterious to him, and can make people who don’t look strong enough and don’t have horrible muscles burst out with terrifying power… But

will the Asian boy in front of him be someone who has learned martial arts?

“I’ll think about it, I’ll think about it, hey, Jovek, come here, come here for a moment, you practice against him, put on your gloves.” Brooke reached out and greeted a muscular white man with a naked upper body.

He is practicing footwork and punching.

Jovek has a broad forehead and cold facial features. He looks a little shy and introverted, but if you look closely, you can find his hidden desire for violence and bloodlust.

“He? Brooke, stop joking!” Jowick glanced at Loucheng, staring at the black youth with braids a little angrily.

“He wants to sign up for advanced courses.” Brooke shrugged helplessly.

“Advanced course?” Jovek seemed to have heard something funny, shrugged his shoulders and kept laughing, and finally turned around to put on his gloves and looked at Lou Chengdao, “Little boy, I will let you understand what advanced is. , This is different from drinking milk in mother’s arms!”

“Don’t I use gloves?” Lou Cheng asked indifferently.

“No need, throw your fist at me with all your strength.” Jovek replied excitedly with bright eyes.

This is the first time I’ve heard such a request… Lou Cheng complained, his feet suddenly reached inward, twisted his knees, swayed his back, and punched straight ahead.

He complained and complained, but he still didn’t do his best, and he didn’t even use the eruption of the pill realm, because he couldn’t commit it.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound in Jovek’s ear, and he saw that his opponent’s fist was close at hand, he hurriedly raised his arms, and assumed the posture of blocking his face in boxing, and his mind had already outlined the next counterattack, a combination of The scene where fist makes the Asian boy cry and go back to his mother.

boom!

The glove was sunken, Jovek’s body shook, and he involuntarily took a step back, two steps, three steps.

With a plop, he stood unsteady and fell to the ground.

“Is it alright?” Lou Cheng turned his head and looked at Brook with a smile.

“OK…” Brook replied blankly.

Huaguo’s martial arts is really amazing…

A thin Asian boy can beat Jovek with one punch. He is a boxing star!

“How much is the tuition fee?” Lou Cheng asked Jovek again from the corner of his eye while watching Jovek swayingly stand up.

It’s too expensive, let’s find a way to see it…

“From now to Christmas, five thousand meters of gold.” Brooke waved to Jovek, who was dazed and hadn’t figured out the situation, and motioned him to hurry back to the practice ground.

The 5,000-meter gold… is indeed a bit expensive, Lou Cheng thought about it, and reluctantly said:

“Where to pay?”

“Come with me.” Brooke is also a man who has seen fighters, and he quickly returned to his senses and led the way. Lou Cheng changed his direction and introduced casually, “The membership fee for fitness here is 100 meters per month, excluding personal trainers. The primary course is 500 meters, the junior and intermediate levels are 1,000 meters, and the intermediate level is 100 meters. Two thousand meters of gold…”

Lou became convenient for seeing his daughter-in-law. He had a dual-currency credit card in China, which came in handy at this time. After swiping the card to pay the bill, they signed an agreement that they could come to the fighting class tomorrow for four hours a day. Well, with outstanding performance, you can also become an apprentice in the “Messes Fighting Field”, a real fighting apprentice.

During this process, Lou Cheng, who was dazzled by the agreement, also took pictures and asked Yan Zheke for advice.

In the end, both parties were very happy, Brook sent Lou Cheng out with a bright smile and waved goodbye.

“See you tomorrow.” Lou Cheng said goodbye with a smile and returned to Cannes University.

At this time, Smith had just completed the monitoring arrangement to prevent emergencies, so he watched Lou and left the “Messes Fighting Field” harmlessly… and left…

“Damn! What the hell is he trying to do?” Smith cursed, and UU read www.sonicmtl.com to mobilize Skynet’s authority to check the internal network and some monitoring of Messis Arena.

“He signed up for a fighting class?” At this moment, Smith felt that the world was full of imagination.

A dangerous guy actually signed up for a fighting course that was not even an apprentice…

After more than ten seconds, he woke up and remembered the previous cases. Some Chinese martial artists started to challenge the fighting experts as soon as they entered the country. , which caused a lot of things, so they could only be repatriated, and their visas have been refused since then.

This “monster” is trying to accomplish similar goals in other ways… Smith nodded faintly.

Want to remind “Metzers Arena”?

A question popped up, and Smith quickly found the answer.

“Why remind them?” He smiled and drew a cross on his chest.