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"Can you help me with something at school?" Chen Hui said in a low voice.

Seeing Chen Hui's mysterious look, Zhang Bin could not help but ask curiously: "What are you trying to find out?"

"President of the Student Union, Li Xuewen, the cafeteria seems to have a deep relationship with him. Help me find out what kind of tricks they have up their sleeves." Chen Hui immediately said: "Whether it's Li Xuewen's or the noodle shop's, the more detailed the better."

"It's not a nuisance." Zhang Bin nodded, and asked casually: "But, why are you investigating this?"

"I have some conflicts with Li Xuewen." Chen Hui laughed and said: "He had previously sought for people to take care of me, but in the end he did not. I want to find something for him to do."

"He's the president of the student council." Zhang Bin reminded him: "Wanting to touch him in school is a rather difficult thing to do."

"Would it be easier for you to protect your Martial Arts Society's association's qualification than mine?" Chen Hui asked back with a smile.

"That's true." Zhang Bin agreed readily, and said: "Then let's do it, I'll help you look into their information, you help me protect my Martial Arts Society's qualification to become a society, as for the rest, we'll talk about it later."

"Alright, it's settled then." Chen Hui clapped his hands towards Zhang Bin.

The meaning of Zhang Bin's last sentence was very obvious. He still had not given up on wanting Chen Hui to join the Martial Arts Society.

Although Chen Hui would not join the Martial Arts Society, he would definitely still be able to do what he had promised him.

In truth, Chen Hui was not giving Zhang Bin a free check, the thinking behind this case was given to him by the Mayor Zhang, as long as Chen Hui could resolve this case for him, he would definitely not reject the Mayor Zhang.

's request, was related to the martial arts competition. With Nanjiang City being so large, the martial arts association would definitely organize some sort of competition, and at that time, Mayor Zhang would inform them that giving them the right to participate in the competition, or giving them any award, would be able to dissolve the awkward position Martial Arts Society had in the Nanjiang Medical College.

Chen Hui kept his promise. At this moment, on his way back to the dorm, he wanted to go look for Ke Xiuliang.

When Chen Hui returned to the dorm, Zhang Chenggang was still sleeping. Zhuang Huibo had disappeared, but luckily Ke Xiuliang, whom he had been looking for, was also there, so he was in the middle of the floor drawing nine palaces. started to practice the footwork Chen Hui had asked him to practice.

"Come, let's have a chat." Chen Hui sat down on his own chair and said to Ke Xiuliang.

Hearing Chen Hui's words, Ke Xiuliang pulled up his own chair, and sat beside him.

"I'm going to the Martial Arts Society today." Chen Hui said as he looked at Ke Xiuliang.

"Why are we going there?" Ke Xiuliang had a look of disdain on his face as he said, "We can't learn anything there!"

Ke Xiuliang's reaction was completely within Chen Hui's expectations. He laughed and said: "That's right, after I went there, I finally understood why you, who was obsessed with martial arts, didn't join Martial Arts Society."

Ke Xiuliang could be said to be a martial arts fanatic. For such a person to not have joined the school's Martial Arts Society had always been a problem that troubled Chen Hui.

Today, since he went to the Martial Arts Society, this problem that was troubling Chen Hui was easily solved.

Ke Xiuliang shook his head and did not say a word.

Chen Hui looked at Ke Xiuliang and said: "However, Zhang Bin, who is in the Martial Arts Society today, has a good saying. Members who are in the Martial Arts Society usually have three objectives, which is to perform, build up their body, or fight in actual combat.

Ke Xiuliang remained silent and did not say anything.

Chen Hui continued to speak: "If it's about fitness, or training the body, then it doesn't make sense, because the basic Wudang Eight Trigrams Palm footwork that I taught you, you've trained very hard and it's beyond the range of fitness level."

"You don't need to say it, I did it for the sake of actual combat." Ke Xiuliang waved his hands, he did not allow Chen Hui to continue analyzing, and revealed his purpose for learning the martial arts.

"In terms of actual combat, you should actually learn how to fight in a scattered fight. A scattered fight is one of the martial arts, and it has the strongest combat nature." Chen Hui slightly narrowed his eyes, as he looked towards Ke Xiuliang.

"No, sparring is not the strongest martial art." Ke Xiuliang met Chen Hui's gaze and said: "The strongest martial art is the traditional martial arts!"

Ke Xiuliang's gaze was very firm, which meant that he was very sure of what he had said.

Chen Hui smirked and asked: "How can you be so sure?"

"The Wudang Eight Trigrams Palm that you're using is a traditional martial arts technique, Zhou Sheng is not your opponent." Ke Xiuliang said in a heavy voice: "If it wasn't for the fact that you wanted me to watch the Wudang Eight Trigrams Palm that day, under your control, Zhou Sheng wouldn't even be able to take a single step down!"

Hearing Ke Xiuliang's words, Chen Hui knew that Ke Xiuliang had lied to him. For him to be able to see through this, it meant that he was extremely knowledgeable about the traditional martial arts.

"It seems that you know a lot about traditional martial arts." When Chen Hui said this, he emphasized the word "genuine".

Hearing Chen Hui's words, Ke Xiuliang slowly lowered his head and said: "Yes, but I have an unspeakable reason, I cannot tell you the reason. What I can tell you is that I know the power of traditional martial arts, I want to learn traditional martial arts!"

"True traditional martial arts must go back to the ancient times. Only then would martial arts be the true martial arts." Chen Hui said softly: "But, martial arts at that time, if you did not attack, then that is fine, if you attacked, you would be injured either way. What you wanted to learn, was it a real traditional martial arts?"

"Yes sir!" Ke Xiuliang said without hesitation, at the same time he looked at Chen Hui, his eyes filled with determination.

Chen Hui patted Ke Xiuliang's shoulder, but did not say anything.

"You don't want to teach me Wudang Eight Trigrams Palm?" Ke Xiuliang looked at Chen Hui and asked.

"Teach!" Chen Hui looked at Ke Xiuliang, and said: "However, there are two additional conditions."

"I agree to any conditions." Ke Xiuliang immediately said.

"First, after you learn it, you need to tell me what your goal is." Chen Hui said: "Second, I want you to enter the Martial Arts Society and help me teach the members of the Martial Arts Society the ways to cultivate the Wudang Eight Trigrams Palm."

"When I learn it, I will tell you my purpose." Ke Xiuliang frowned and said: "It's just that, why would I need to teach the members of the Martial Arts Society the Eight Trigrams Palm manual?

"All kinds of boxing techniques need to be practiced." Chen Hui explained: The reason why I taught the Martial Arts Society members all these is to let them participate in the martial arts competition and to protect their qualifications for the Martial Arts Society. You can't train in the dorms all the time, you have to find a place to do so. Although the location of the Martial Arts Society is not that good, it's better than teaching in the dorms.