High Martial: Ten Years as a Sparring Partner, One Strike Shocks the World
Chapter 58

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"Whether the freshmen come or not, we are under great pressure. December is a month with intensive martial arts competitions. By then, there will not only be Provincial Martial Arts Tournament, but also various cup competitions. Everyone should hurry up and train!"

Qin Rui sighed, feeling a little exhausted.

"Why do you feel so tired, Senior Sister? Don't put so much pressure on yourself? Junior Brother, I have some medical skills and can help you massage to relieve yourself, Senior Sister."

Zhao Rui said kindly.

"Junior sister, I can do it too! The technique is really great."

Zhang Kui on the side raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"You two bastards, how dare you tease me!"

Qin Rui's beautiful face stood upright, her pretty face suddenly turned cold, and her slender palms turned outwards, like a vajra vibrating pestle, and struck the two of them instantly.

"King Kong Angry Eyes!"

"Junior sister, have mercy!"

Zhang Kui ran away.

Zhao Rui was stunned, stretched out his hand to remove her, avoiding her palm force, stepped on Swimming Dragon Steps, and said while dodging, "Senior sister, I really know how to massage. No need to take off your clothes."

"You still said that!"

Qin Rui's pretty face turned red, and her moves became more coherent and powerful.

"Sister, I didn't lie to you!"

"Zhang Kui of a dog day!"

Zhao Rui hurriedly dodged and explained, but Qin Rui didn't believe it at all.

Yes, the thirty-six strategies are the best!

Zhao Rui looked at the gap where Senior Sister Qin was performing the Prajna Palm method. He surrendered and avoided her attack. Then he rubbed oil on his soles and ran away in a whoosh.

While running, he said, "Senior sister, junior brother recognizes me!"

"Zhao Rui!"

Qin Rui's lotus feet paused lightly, she let out a sweet cry, and flew after him.

The review did not take long, and the next day, twenty-four freshmen gathered in the Martial Arts Academy Mingchan Temple.

Became a new team member.

After a brief introduction and a brief speech, Wang Zhanshan said to Zhang Kui, "You should do the registration for new students, and Zhao Rui will do it too."

Zhang Kui reluctantly said, "The dirty work is all his. Fortunately, he was also the only winner of the last exchange meeting."

After the team dispersed, more than twenty new team members who were "waiting for food" all looked over.

Zhang Kui scratched his head and said, "We haven't divided into teams yet. You can divide yourself into two groups, one with me and one with Zhao Rui."

Not long after the words fell, the twenty-four freshmen quickly divided into two teams, and then, led by Zhang Kui, walked towards the two-story building behind the hall.

Luo Min naturally chose the group Zhao Rui, and several of her female companions also came over.

Just let Zhao Rui team, most of them are girls.

Zhao Rui naturally saw this scene and nodded slightly to Luo Min as a greeting.

"Brother, what are we going to do?"

As the team was marching, a petite girl asked curiously.

"Let's register the identification information, otherwise Mingchan Courtyard won't be able to get in."

After Zhao Rui finished speaking, he added another sentence, "Well, let me tell you something, I am not your senior brother. Just call me Zhao Rui. I am also a freshman."

"Ah?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the Zhao Rui team exclaimed, but even the Zhang Kui team looked over curiously.

"Um, senior brother, did you fail the exam and be repeated a grade?"

"..."

The brain circuit is very good, but the answer is wrong.

"Like you, I have just entered school this year, but I am not a student of the Martial Arts Academy. I am a student of the accounting department. I came here a few months earlier than you."

"Is this okay?"

"Haha, it turns out you are also a freshman. I called you senior brother several times in vain."

"That's right, that's right."

Everyone suddenly felt relaxed and started talking and laughing casually.

However, there were also people who stared in deep thought, looking at Zhao Rui with more caution.

In this world, one kind is an ordinary person and the other is not an ordinary person.

As long as they are different from ordinary people, there are roughly two situations.

One is awesome behind the scenes, and the other is awesome yourself.

Regardless of the situation, Zhao Rui, a new student who came early, cannot be underestimated.

"Are our Martial Arts Team assessments strict?"

"What do you usually do?"

"How's the game?"

A series of questions poured out from the mouths of several girls like bombers.

Zhao Rui explained patiently, and the team arrived at the two-story antique building that they had visited once before.

"There is a senior inside, please don't make any noise when we go in."

Zhao Rui shushed, signaling the freshmen to keep quiet.

"Senior?"

Hearing this, many people's eyes instantly brightened.

In legendary biographies, the word "senior" does not only refer to old people, but may also refer to rich adventures and harvests!

The eyes of these classmates were so familiar to Zhao Rui that he couldn't help but think of the old man with gray hair and boyish face whom he met in the woods before.

Apart from anything else, that old man definitely has real abilities, at least an expert above Grandmaster Realm.

As for how high it is, he doesn't know.

Everyone quietly entered the two-story building, but as soon as they arrived at the martial arts analysis room, the voices suddenly became loud.

"Damn, what is this for?"

"How does this look like a science fiction world? Isn't it amazing?"

"This capsule-like place couldn't be a body function recovery device, right?"

Hearing the exclamation coming from his ears, Zhao Rui couldn't help but look at each other with Zhang Kui.

They were so ignorant back then!

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet and come one by one. The rest of you will line up outside. Don't make any loud noises."

Zhang Kui cleared his throat at everyone and made arrangements.

After a while, the new team members who stood in line walked into the analysis room one by one, and under the operation of Zhang Kui, they conducted physical function tests.

Zhao Rui records information next to it.

"The meridians permeability rate is 92%!"

"The energy tolerance is 100% higher than that of ordinary people."

"Cell recovery speed, 290%."

More than an hour later, Zhang Kui and Zhao Rui were shocked when they saw the unexpected data in front of them.

"Our data looks like shit in front of them!"

Zhang Kui lowered his head and laughed at himself.

"You are shit, I am not!"

"You're worse than shit."

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

After "declined" the new team members' inquiries about their test scores, Zhao Rui and the new team members rushed to the information collection room.

The old man with a gray beard named Master Deng is still guarding this room, and it is still a quiet and dull environment.

Zhang Kui greeted Master Deng softly, and then led everyone to enter information in front of the machine.

Zhao Rui was helping to maintain order.

It took more than half an hour before the entire information collection was completed.

Then Zhao Rui took the new team members back to the main hall and reported the detection situation to Wang Zhanshan.

Wang Zhanshan actually knew what he was doing. After all, he was recruited by the Martial Arts Academy. He knew what his level was in advance.

Unlike Zhao Rui, it appears more abruptly.

"Go ahead and get busy."

Seeing that the matter was done, Wang Zhanshan waved his hand and asked Zhao Rui to leave.

As soon as the two left, he gathered ten people according to the situation in the test report and took them to a remote independent room.

It took him half an hour to come out.

After they came out, these ten people all had excited expressions on their faces. Although they tried their best to hide it, they could still see the joy from the bottom of their hearts.

What happened in the hall had nothing to do with Zhao Rui. After they left, they each returned to their respective teams.

Practice martial arts seriously.

Everything is empty, only one's own strength is the last word.

Zhao Rui has gained a certain understanding of his own level after this exchange competition.

After this period of "training", especially the successful replication of high-level martial arts such as Prajna Palm and Great Vajra Leg, his strength has qualitatively improved.

If he had played against these talented players before, he might not have been able to withstand level six.

But now, he can even touch it at level eight or below.

This is the confidence brought by high-level martial arts.

A good martial arts not only circulates the internal energy quickly, but also expands the meridians of the movement, and even generates more internal energy than ordinary martial arts.

In the novel of the previous life, Zhang Wuji practiced Nine Yang Divine Skill for only a few years, and his Internal Energy was already the best in the world.

Their skills are much deeper than those of the seniors who have practiced for decades in various sects.

This is part of the gain effect brought by top internal strength and mental methods.

Unfortunately, Zhao Rui has never encountered this level of martial arts.

Maybe that old man has it?

Zhao Rui couldn't help but picture the old man with white hair and childlike face rising into the air and soaring upward in the dense forest.

Cultivation time is short and time flies like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the actual combat drill in the afternoon.

Zhao Rui and Zhang Kui are still on the side of He Zhiyan's team.

The other area is divided into three teams, formal players and informal players, also called substitutes.

and the newly added freshman lineup.

Wang Zhanshan glanced at everyone, nodded slightly, and showed a smile on his face.

This is what it looks like.

"Suning, Sun Pengfei, Li Yinuo..."

As Wang Zhanshan called out his name, twelve people walked out of the freshman team, waiting for the coach to speak with curious faces.

"You guys go to Sparring Partner Group first!"

Hearing the coach's words, these twelve people immediately exclaimed, "They just arrived, go to Sparring Partner Group."

"Ah, what, competitive martial arts, how can we grow without sparring? We are just sparring each other. As long as we are not official team members, the training subjects are the same."

Wang Zhanshan raised his voice slightly to stop the shouting of these "new recruits".

The twelve people named moved to He Zhiyan unwillingly.

When they came over, they saw Zhao Rui in the team at a glance.

The expression on his face suddenly changed. It turned out that the fellow student who came earlier was actually a sparring partner.

I thought he was a martial arts genius like Miao Miaomiao, Wang Dalong and the others.

After they realized this, they looked at Zhao Rui with a different kind of relief.

"I will send out a list of the team's groupings later. Today we will train according to the established training goals. The sophomore year will still train alone."

"The new team members are taught by He Zhiyan Mimic Form Fist..."

After arranging the training tasks, Wang Zhanshan walked back to his desk with his hands behind his back, crossing his legs leisurely.

The talent has arrived, and he can finally show off his talents.

"Come here, Zhao Rui!"

Next to Training Ground, Zeng Hongyi looked at Zhao Rui who was standing next to the sparring team, a little at a loss, and waved to him.

"You should practice with me!"

Zeng Hongyi is quite satisfied with Zhao Rui, and naturally wants to take him with him more.

"Why do you still want to be a young man again? No, you are already an old man."

Zhang Kui grabbed Zhao Rui's neck and dragged him into the team.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Zhao Rui couldn't help but laugh. To be honest, he really liked staying with the sophomores.

If he were asked to retrain with the freshmen now, he would really not be able to adapt.

"Okay, let's wrap it up. In the exchange meeting some time ago, to be honest, everyone's performance exceeded my expectations..."

"But the gap is also very obvious. Everyone has to work harder..."

Zeng Hongyi said a few opening remarks and then began to give one-on-one guidance to several people.

"Prajna Palm cares about appearance but not appearance. Zhao Rui does this very well. You can discuss it with him in private."

"By the way, Zhao Rui, last time I saw you using Cao Guannan and Great Vajra Leg, there was no lag at all. What's going on?"

After teaching for a while, Zeng Hongyi remembered that Zhao Rui was competing, and couldn't help but ask.

After hearing his words, everyone listened attentively.

"It's probably a mistake. I'm quite sensitive to moves. I usually practice for a while and then I can learn a rough idea."

"Later I practiced Mimic Form Fist, and after a while of thinking about it, I came up with this method to fake the real thing."

Zhao Rui tried his best to explain.

However, although it is just an excuse, in actual application, it is indeed possible.

The so-called martial arts, in addition to the moves we see on the outside, there are also internal operating routes and Internal Energy that burst out.

The external moves are only superficial, what really matters is the route of the meridians and the Internal Energy produced by practice.

Without the correct method of meridians running, Internal Energy cannot be transmitted accurately.

This is also the reason why so many martial arts performers in the previous life only had empty frames but no fighting ability.

The martial arts simulated by Zhao Rui have been successfully copied through the system panel, and the meridians themselves have been opened.

No matter what kind of move you use, Internal Energy can sneak up to the point of force.

What's more, he also understood the use of hidden meridians, which allowed him to change the meridians at will when making moves.

Just like Cloud Hand Plucks Stars and Prajna Palm both use the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian.

He hits a palm. If it is Cloud Hand Plucks Stars, it is Cloud Hand Plucks Stars. If it is Prajna Palm, it is Prajna Palm.

Both are compatible, so you can switch between them at will.

After listening to Zhao Rui's words, Zeng Hongyi thought for a moment, and then experimented according to Zhao Rui's words. Suddenly, he felt that the meridians that were exerting force were extremely swollen and painful, and he couldn't hold on at all.

He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "This method of yours should be related to your physical condition. I can't use it."

After speaking, he added, "This trick can only be used once. Once the opponent is prepared, he will lose the opportunity. Use it less in the future."

Although he had doubts about the actual operating effect of Zhao Rui, he still raised questions based on past experience.

"Coach, I know, usually I don't use it."

Zhao Rui smiled and explained a lot, just so that when other martial arts moves occasionally appear in the future, it would be easier to explain.

Although martial arts are everywhere in the world, it would be a bit abnormal for a person to know all kinds of martial arts.

However, the further you go in martial arts, the lower the need for moves.

It is said that one force can defeat ten skills. When the skill is reached, Nianhua flying leaves are all killing moves.

A true master will not care about these superficial things.

(End of chapter)

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