Chapter 51

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
The so-called martial arts school is actually equivalent to the cram school in the previous life.

Because the college entrance examination requires martial arts, and every parent hopes that their children's academic performance will be good, and what they have learned from school alone is not enough, so they are sent to the martial arts hall to continue their training.

Therefore, the martial arts hall gathered the top students from all the schools in Tianshui City, and there were even rumors that those who had never been to the martial arts hall basically could not be admitted to first-class universities.

Of course, just like there are good and bad cram schools, martial arts schools naturally have their reputations. The more famous a martial arts school, the more students there are, and the stronger the students will be.

The Wuwei Martial Arts Hall is without a doubt a very famous martial arts gym, which has taught many strong men, and even people like Zhou Tai'an were attracted to it.

"Looks like I have to go to the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall for a try today. There should be a lot of masters there, and it's the right place to accompany me to practice." Xia Ping's eyes flickered, and he immediately made a decision.

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Time passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was time for school to end in the afternoon, and Wuwei Martial Arts Hall was not far from Tianshui City No. 95 Middle School, about three or four bus stops away.

Xia Ping boarded the self-driving electric smart bus and arrived at Wuwei Martial Arts Hall in a few minutes.

"This is the Wuwei Martial Art Museum?"

After getting off the bus, Xia Ping came to the gate of Wuwei Martial Arts Museum, and saw a huge building in front of him, square and square, with a very simple style, like an ancient courtyard.

At the door are two stone lions one person tall, with a plaque on it, and the four big characters of Wuwei Wuguan written on the white paper, the sky is powerful, flying and dancing.

At this time, some part-time students seemed to be distributing leaflets at the door, constantly recruiting students.

"This friend."

Seeing Xia Ping coming, a tall man's eyes lit up, and he came up immediately, with a very enthusiastic attitude: "You want to join the Wuwei Martial Arts Academy, I tell you, you are right."

"Who doesn't know that Wuwei Martial Arts Hall is a prestigious martial arts hall in Tianshui City. There are countless martial arts masters who have come out from here, and even top students from various schools are attracted to join here."

"As long as you train in the Wuwei Martial Arts Center for two or three months, I believe your martial arts will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, even if you are admitted to a first-class university."

"Three months is 15,000 federal coins. Of course, the price is not very affordable, but I can guarantee that it is definitely worth the money. Everyone who comes here gives a thumbs up."

Like a salesman, he kept promoting Wuwei Martial Arts to Xia Ping.

But this price is not only not close to the people, it is simply ridiculously expensive.

The tuition fee of Ninety-five Middle School for one semester is just over 1,000 federal currency, but only 15,000 federal currency is needed for three months of training here, which is not affordable by ordinary people at all.

"I'm here to kick the gym." Facing this chatterer, Xia Ping said flatly.

What? !

Not only the tall man, but even some people who were distributing leaflets were stunned, as if they were taken aback, they all turned their heads to look at Xia Ping.

"Come to kick the hall?"

The tall man showed a half-smile expression on his face, turned his head and shouted to the people inside: "Senior brother Xu, another person who doesn't know what to do is here to kick the hall, come here and deal with it."

"What? There are also some idiots coming here today. They are really looking for death. They really think this is some place. If you don't teach me a lesson, you will think that my Wuwei Martial Art Museum is easy to bully."

With a snap, a two-meter-tall man who looked like an iron tower walked out from the door. He walked step by step, extremely heavy and imposing, which was amazing.

He squeezed his fists, cracked them, and looked at Xia Ping with a ferocious face: "Boy, is that you? Want to come here to kick the gym? You can't read well, so you dare to come here to make trouble?! Come with me, I'm free!" Give you a martial arts class."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately stretched out a big hand, trying to grab Xia Ping's head.

boom!

Before waiting for the man's big hand to approach, Xia Ping shot in vain. He punched lightly, like a thunderbolt, and just hit the man in front of him.

"Ah!" The man let out a scream, his face contorted in pain, his huge body flew up like a ball, and smashed hard on the nearby concrete wall.

With a snap, a human-shaped pothole appeared in the concrete wall, countless cracks appeared, and gravel rolled down. And the man who looked like an iron tower was smashed against the wall forcibly, unable to move his body, five or six ribs on his body were broken, and even the corner of his mouth was bleeding, looking very miserable.

"This this!"

The students next to him were all stunned, looking at the iron tower man in disbelief, they knew how strong this man was, he was a strong man from the sixth heaven of warriors.

Even in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall, he was regarded as an elite. He swept away many brothers and his fists were unparalleled, but he was seriously injured and fell to the ground just by being punched by this kid?

"It's time to kick the gym, someone really came to kick the gym!" The tall man immediately realized, showing a look of incomparable horror. This time, he really realized that the man in front of him really came here to kick the gym. Didn't come here to be funny.

Panicked, he ran into the martial arts gym and reported the matter to the senior brothers inside.

Tread Tread! ! !

Xia Ping walked in step by step, calm and relaxed, like strolling in a garden.

At this time, the students around all showed expressions of incomparable awe, they didn't dare to stop them at all, they could only watch helplessly as they entered the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall.

After entering the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall, he immediately discovered that there was a practice field in front of him, an open space, very large and empty, equivalent to a school's stadium.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The tall man went to report the news, but the students in the martial arts hall were startled one by one, and they ran out of the dojo, and they suddenly appeared on the side of the martial arts training ground.

Immediately, hundreds of people gathered at the martial arts field, and the momentum was astonishing. The leader was Yao Zhong, a strong man from the seventh heaven of martial arts.

"Damn it, isn't this guy Xia Ping from Ninety-five Middle School? Why did he come here?"

"It's really that kid. I'll recognize him even if he turns to ashes with his unflattering appearance."

"It's him. When I was dreaming last night, I dreamed of him. At that time, I beat him hundreds of times and made him kneel on the ground begging for mercy. This is really a dream I haven't had for a long time."

"I heard that this kid is here to kick the hall, and he is here to find trouble."

"Damn, we didn't bother him, but he came to the door."

A group of men in white exercise uniforms were talking about it, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, glaring at Xia Ping in front of them angrily, they all followed Yao Zhong to trouble Xia Ping, of course they knew this kid.

"Xia Ping, what are you doing here!"

Yao Zhong stood up with a gloomy face.