"What a weird feeling..."
Standing still, He Lei furrowed his brows, realizing that he couldn't see through this small martial arts gym.
It's okay to be deserted beyond imagination, there is still such a talented student!
And it seems that this talented student is very, very satisfied with this place!
Everything makes He Lei, a child of the martial arts family, completely incomprehensible!
So, He Lei, who was puzzled, looked away and began to look at this small martial arts gym seriously.
"It doesn't seem to be much different from other kudos?"
was muttering, but He Lei's pupils suddenly shrank.
Because he saw the price list on a certain wall!
I saw that the price list clearly listed a number of charging rules in the museum—
Basic apprenticeship fee (special price) 100,000 RMB/year
Force-increasing radiometer 10,000 RMB/time
……
"This museum owner, there is no pit in his head, right?"
After reading it, He Lei was dumbfounded, and his heart was even more complaining: "Even if my grandfather opened a large martial arts gym in Yanjing, it only charges 80,000 per year."
"His small martial arts gym is located in the old town of Jiangzhou. I am embarrassed to collect 100,000?"
"Besides, it's also called a special price? How could this museum owner swell to this point?"
Of course, apart from the incomprehensible horror, He Lei also has many questions in his mind.
is like on the price list, those weird names such as "power booster", he, a disciple of the broad martial arts family, has never heard of it!
have never heard of it!
"This little martial arts gym is a little weird too!"
He Lei, who was still unable to explain his doubts, could not help but exclaimed: "How come there are so many expensive and strange famous halls..."
was sighing, and suddenly, there was another rush of footsteps on the second floor.
Looking sideways, He Lei saw a middle-aged man with sharp edges and corners and a bit of absolute majesty between his brows, but with a very happy expression, rushing to the first floor.
What makes He Lei feel helpless is that now this middle-aged man, like the previous big man, doesn't care about him at all, as if he is a transparent person!
is the second thunder vein that runs out of the body-optimized bed!
At this time, Lei Mai just wants to know how much his power has increased, and where would he care for an inconspicuous stranger?
Soon, he hurriedly ran to a punch test machine, took a deep breath, then lifted his left fist and threw it out fiercely.
"嘭—"
As if a heavy hammer fell on the ground, when Lei Mai's fist hit the target of the fist strength tester, it immediately caused a loud noise.
Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire boxing strength testing machine shook violently, and even moved under the push of brutal force.
There is no doubt that the power of this punch is even more powerful than Xu Mang!
Of course, Lei Mai has this power, which is quite normal.
Although he has not healed from his heart and right arm injuries, he is a real mid-level martial artist after all!
The best kind of intermediate martial artist!
On strength, Xu Mang, at a young age, is naturally far behind him!
"Hahaha... it's increased by 0.3!"
Looking at the data displayed on the upper part of the boxing strength test machine, Lei Mai was energetic and laughed freely: "If this continues, when I recover, I will definitely become a high-level martial artist!"
嗖—
As soon as the laughter fell, the thunder vein flew up to the second floor again.
He Lei is ignored again!
"This, the strength of this guy is almost comparable to that of a high-level martial artist!" He Lei was shocked by the previous data, and his eyes fell from the previous data. "Could it be that he is also a student? In the Xiao Budo Hall, there will be such a powerful middle-level martial artist-level student?"
He Lei feels that the world is messed up, and this martial arts gym does not play cards according to common sense!
However, just when He Lei thought that the shock had reached its limit, Zhang Song ran down again.
"Old sir, you also came down to test your strength?"
He Lei, who didn't want to be ignored any longer, asked Zhang Song politely after getting upright.
"Ok."
Zhang Song slowly nodded, and said as he walked: "However, the punch test machine here cannot carry my strength. I have to go and test it."
At the same time as 's words fell, Zhang Song had already walked out of the Qingtian Budokan...
He Lei was the only one left, his mouth slightly open, as if petrified.
He knows too well what the old man said earlier!
"The boxing strength testing machine cannot carry my strength"-this sentence means that the old gentleman has the punching power of a high-level martial artist!
Because of the power of the high-ranking martial artist, it is enough to instantly explode the punch test machine!
In other words, the old gentleman just now is basically a high-level martial artist!
"It's not true, is it? A high-level martial artist will be in a small martial arts gym? The acting is not so exaggerated..." He Lei couldn't help muttering in his heart, stunned on the spot.
Da! clatter! clatter!
At this moment, Zhou Hua walked down from the second floor leisurely, with an obvious smile on his mouth.
"No! You must ask clearly!"
After taking a deep breath, He Lei hurried up to greet him and asked repeatedly: "This little brother, UU reading , are you here to test your strength?"
"Yes." Among Chen Xuan's many disciples, Zhou Hua is the most easygoing, and only he can safely answer He Lei's questions.
"Then... can you tell me, why do you have to test your strength?" He Lei stared at Zhou Hua, pleading.
"We have just used the teacher's new technology body optimization bed, and the strength has been greatly improved, of course, we have to measure how much it has improved." Zhou Hua immediately replied with a smile.
"Body optimization bed? What is this?" Touching the back of his head, He Lei said hello with a full face.
"When I finish the test, I will take you up to see it. By the way, I remind you, I will see the teacher later, and you will obediently say something nice."
patted He Lei on the shoulder, Zhou Hua calmly said: "Maybe, as soon as the teacher is happy, he will consider accepting you as a disciple!"
"I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, it should be a good material for being a junior."
"So boy, work hard!"
"Uh..." He Lei was speechless.
As a disciple of Yanjing's martial arts family, how can he lack the guidance of famous teachers?
Warlord-level teachers, he has several!
So, for a teacher in a small martial arts gym, he doesn't care at all!
Only now, he really wants to see what kind of martial arts teacher it is that will open such a wonderful martial arts gym!
So, after half a minute, He Lei was successfully led to the second floor by Zhou Hua.
"Teacher." With a grin, Zhou Hua went straight to Chen Xuan to salute.
As for He Lei not far away, after scanning a circle of weird instruments around, he finally settled on Chen Xuan.
"So young? Isn't it..." He Lei was stunned for a moment.