When Fortune Smiles, Heaven and Earth Lend Their Strength! A Dark and Stormy Night for a Supreme Expert's Assassination!

After practicing his forms for a while, Huo Yuanhong left the premium Practice Room and took a walk through the gymnasium.

There were still quite a few students practicing martial arts inside—Taiji, Xingyi, Bagua, Baji, Wing Chun... nearly every school was represented, though many of them looked like beginners.

A plaque hung deep within the first floor of the gymnasium, bearing several vigorously sweeping characters:

A strong nation requires a strong people; strong people require strong bodies!

When he had come before, he had headed straight upstairs and had not noticed it.

Not far from the plaque stood a bookshelf filled with introductory martial arts guides. The listed authors were mostly lecturers and specially appointed professors from the martial arts department. On the first page of each book was a line of small print:

Thanks to Master Huo Yuanhong for his contribution.

"What does this mean?"

Huo Yuanhong asked a student borrowing books nearby, somewhat baffled. What had he contributed here?

"This is about Mr. Huo. Back when martial arts restrictions were widespread, even our university's public martial arts courses couldn't teach anything substantial. We could only teach flashy empty forms. Anyone who wanted to learn real kung fu had to undergo strict scrutiny of their family background and had to come from an influential family...

"Later, with Mr. Huo's efforts, the restrictions on genuine martial arts began to be lifted. As long as Jin Gate continued teaching kung fu, the schoolteachers could teach it too. Even ordinary people outside could come in to borrow books and attend lectures after their identities were verified. And even if it were to be banned, Jin Gate, the source, would be shut down first...

"The swallows before the halls of Wang and Xie in olden days now fly into the homes of ordinary