Chapter 4

On May 4, 1992, the weather was fine and windy.

Because the college entrance examination is coming, the senior three students of Beishan No.1 middle school are all tightening their strings and trying to improve themselves again before the college entrance examination.

Early in the morning, there are a lot of people in the playground training, most of them are students who have signed up for the martial arts college entrance examination.

At any time, the problem of the gap between the rich and the poor cannot escape.

Martial arts examinees who come from rich families usually have not only genetic medicine to support their bodies, but also training, which is basically carried out in martial arts schools with special martial arts instructors.

In contrast, ordinary Martial Arts candidates can only improve their physical fitness in the playground by running and other primitive ways.

After changing clothes in the changing room of the playground, Jiang CI joined the running team.

He has a habit of doing things. Either he doesn't do it or he does it to the best.

Although there is an experience panel, since you want to go the road of martial arts, you can't relax and make the best use of your time.

Many of the students in running training are Jiang Ci's classmates. They are surprised to see that Jiang CI is also running.

But then, some people will show banter and disdain and other eyes.

"Sure enough, toads have dreams."

"The body is so empty, can you run a circle?"

Jiang CI ignores these people and quarrels with them. It's too cheap. The final result is the best proof.

Half an hour later, when Jiang CI finished ten laps.

Just now, those students were silent.

One circle of the playground runway is 400 meters.

Students who are confident to take part in the college entrance examination of martial arts are different from ordinary people in physical quality. Let alone ten laps, one hundred laps are OK.

But what about Jiang CI?

In the past, the weak chicken who couldn't finish two laps in PE class would have been hammered 800 times by the PE teacher if he didn't get good grades.

Now I ran ten laps without stopping?

Although this is a normal level, but on Jiang Ci, obviously not normal!

A lot of people can't believe it!

Jiang CI calmly left the runway, took a simple shower in the dressing room, changed his clothes, and then walked to the classroom.

In the classroom, the students who only take part in the liberal arts college entrance examination are all working hard.

Jiang CI went back to his seat, took out his textbook and studied quietly.

Zhang Wei, his deskmate, took a look at Jiang Ci and said in surprise: "Jiang Ci, I haven't seen you for two days. How can I find that you look better? It seems to be a little higher than before? "

"Yes? Maybe I'm growing up, and recently I've strengthened my exercise. I look good and normal Jiang CI said with a smile.

Experience value panel upgrade level, so that his physical fitness has been enhanced, height must be higher than before.

I heard Jiang CI say that he has strengthened his exercise recently.

Zhang Wei's face moved and said, "Jiang Ci, don't leave after school this afternoon. Let's go to Xuantian martial arts school for training."

"To Xuantian martial arts school?" Jiang CI shook his head: "I don't have the capital. The most junior member of Xuantian martial arts school costs 100000 yuan a year."

"Ha ha, don't worry. I have an uncle who is a warrior of Xuantian martial arts school and is qualified to train in the martial arts school. I mentioned this to him two days ago and he agreed." Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Is your uncle a warrior? You're hiding deep enough, boy! " Jiang Ci was really surprised this time.

In this era, martial arts and ordinary people belong to two worlds.

A lot of ordinary people, maybe all their lives, can only see what the warrior looks like on the news, and they can't touch him at ordinary times.

Three years at the same table, Jiang CI only now knows that Zhang Wei's uncle is a warrior.

No wonder Zhang Wei's physical quality is so good. His talent in martial arts has long exceeded the admission line of martial arts college in previous years.

The last test, a full 82 points, in the whole Beishan No.1 high school students, can be ranked in the top three.

Those who have martial arts often guide them. As long as they are not too rubbish, their martial arts talent will not be too bad.

"It's not my uncle, it's my father's high school classmate, and the relationship is very strong." Zhang Wei explained.

"Well, I'm not welcome." Jiang CI didn't make a fuss and agreed immediately.

It would be too affectable to refuse again.

And he really wants professional guidance and training.

……

In the intense review, time flies.

When the bell rings after school, none of the students who are going to take part in the college entrance examination of martial arts will stay for self-study in the evening. They all go to training.

Jiang Ci and Zhang Wei take the railcar to the direction of Xuantian martial arts school.

Xuantian martial arts school is very famous in this era, because it is the largest martial arts school on earth, founded by Xuantian, the most powerful person on earth today.

Xuantian martial arts school has branches in the cities of the world's five major National Alliance forces and other small forces.

The Xuantian martial arts school of beishanfu is located on the edge of the city center.

When you get out of the car, you can see three huge buildings, which are the landmark buildings of Xuantian martial arts school.Jiang Ci and Zhang Wei, after checking their identity at the gate, walk into Xuantian martial arts school through the eight Lane gate.

Looking around, there is a large square, then wuzhe community, business center, park, etc. the real martial arts school is the three huge buildings.

If you look down from the air, the whole Xuantian martial arts school is almost a small town with a very large area.

In the era of land and money, such an area also shows the strength of Xuantian martial arts school.

"Building 1 is the office center of Beishan mansion of Xuantian martial arts school. Building 2 is the place where martial arts people usually train and meet. Let's go to building 3, which is the training center for non martial arts members." Zhang Wei said.

He took Jiang Ci to one of the huge buildings with a familiar way, and he often came.

Jiang CI nodded and carefully observed the huge building in front of him.

It's not high. It's only three stories. But when it's close, it's obviously heavy and heavy. It's like a giant animal crawling on the ground.

Walk into the first floor of building three.

Jiang CI saw that there were more than a dozen young people in training suits, men and women, chatting and laughing.

There is also a counter in the distance, on which there are self-help drinks, fruit snacks and other food to supplement energy.

"The first floor is a place for everyone to rest, the second floor is an ordinary training center, and the third floor is a professional training center for martial arts instructors. Let's go to the third floor." Zhang Wei explained.

"Zhang Wei, come and have a drink." An acquaintance greets Zhang Wei.

"No, I'm in a hurry to train. I'm going to take the martial arts college entrance examination soon!" Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Come on

"Come on, I just saw that Mr. Jiang had already gone up. You should go quickly."

Those young people are encouraging Zhang Wei.

Jiang CI smiles. It seems that Zhang Wei's popularity is good in any place.

In three years of high school, he and Zhang Wei became friends because of this reason. They were able to talk together and had the same temperament.

When passing the second floor, the sound of thumping makes Jiang Ci's heart tremble.

I saw a young man in training, hitting the dynamometer with one fist, and the number was about 800kg.

"800 kilos! I remember Tai, the champion of boxing in the old days, had the same strength with one punch. This young man was obviously not a warrior. If he was a warrior, how much would one punch weigh? "

Jiang Ci was secretly frightened and looked forward to becoming a warrior.