"Learn from the strengths of many schools of thought, adopt them for your own use, and understand them all, only then can you see your true self!"
Zeng Hongyi glanced at everyone and said slowly, "I hope everyone can be like Zhao Rui, who is good at summarizing and innovating. Without the pioneers of senior masters, how would the prosperity of martial arts today be possible!"
"Disciple understands!"
Everyone agreed in unison.
Zeng Hongyi nodded with satisfaction. Although these students are not very talented, their foundation is not bad, otherwise they would not be admitted to Dongqi University Martial Arts Academy.
There is definitely a gap compared with those geniuses, but there are many factors for success in martial arts.
If we just gave up on martial arts after discovering that our talent was not good enough, there would not be so many peerless masters coming from behind.
Among the Martial Arts Masters he came into contact with, there were many people who had mediocre qualifications when they were young, but later had many adventures and broke through their own constraints.
"Informal member of the junior year, come and report here!"
During the training session two days later, Zeng Hongyi called over the few remaining unofficial members of the junior year.
According to Wang Zhanshan's new arrangement, he is responsible for the training of freshmen, and another assistant coach Tian Lei is responsible for the training of regular players and senior players.
As for Zeng Hongyi, in addition to the original sophomore members, additional informal members who are juniors have been added.
The three people have a clear division of labor, which has been greatly improved compared to the previous slightly chaotic training method.
Obviously, Wang Zhanshan has greater expectations for this group of newcomers.
A discerning person can see it at a glance.
Zhang Kui and others patted Zhao Rui on the shoulder to show encouragement. After all, such an allocation was equivalent to kicking him out of the "reserve talent pool".
"No, what are you doing? You look like I'm very sad!"
Zhao Rui looked at everyone speechlessly.
"It's okay, we understand how you feel."
Zhang Kui nodded seriously.
"Okay! I admit it. Senior Sister Qin, can you lend me your shoulder to lean on?"
Zhao Rui looked at the beautiful senior sister on the side with a sad face and said.
"Okay!"
Qin Rui There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his slender palms were slightly raised, and his green-white thin fingers were in a pinching posture.
"Let's see if your skin is tough!"
Qin Rui said with a look of gritted teeth at the corner of his mouth.
"Forget it, I'll use Senior Brother Zhang's!"
Zhao Rui pretended to be scared and quickly Zhang Kui leaned over.
"You will think of me now. It's too late. Brother has your shoulders. You can't rely on a man!"
"Alas!"
Zhao Rui was immediately "devastated" and sighed.
"Pah!"
Li Xinran on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over, kicked Zhao Rui in the butt, and spat. "Why do you have so many scenes? I'm not good at using the speed of my reincarnation move. Please practice with me."
After saying that, she dragged Zhao Rui and walked to the martial arts arena aside.
Zhao Rui stretched his body slightly, turned around and spread his hands to several people, and said, "You don't even have time to be sad!"
"You don't deserve it. A scumbag has no right to be sad!"
"Alas!"
Everyone joked for a few words and then went to practice separately.
The newly joined junior team members looked at them having fun and shook their heads.
It's really mud that can't support the wall.
Compared to this group of "heartless" sophomores, their mood is really bad.
I originally thought that since the seniors would leave the team in less than a year, they should be focused on training.
After all, there is really nothing outstanding among the sophomore group.
At least for a year or two, the entire Dongqi Martial Arts Team will have to rely on their group of big Sanshengs to support the scene.
Unexpectedly, reality dealt a heavy blow and they were demoted before they could bloom.
In this situation, it's surprising how many people look good.
"Why are you standing still? Hurry up and practice. Learning martial arts is not for Martial Arts Team. If you don't work hard, no one can count on you."
Zeng Hongyi clapped his hands aside and knocked the junior team members who were still stunned up.
After a few people dispersed, Zeng Hongyi couldn't help but glance in the direction of the main hall, his eyes a little complicated.
With the addition of everyone in the freshman class, the entire Martial Arts Team became a lot more lively and became more formal than the previous training.
Physical training, equipment training, weapon fighting, aerobic and anaerobic rehabilitation, static simulation, water therapy...
Seeing the treatment of the freshmen, Zhao Rui realized that Wang Zhanshan had obviously been in trouble in the past few months since he came here, and he didn't think much about Martial Arts Team at all.
Really...
Forget it, being angry will hurt your health.
However, if you put aside your personal emotions, the current training is quite good for Zhao Rui.
At least it's finally official.
And as new people join, the number of partners they will train with will also increase, and accordingly, the more system benefits they will earn.
Perhaps it was Zhao Rui's previous incident of "pretending to be" a senior that made some freshmen who had high self-esteem slightly unhappy.
As soon as the martial arts training class started, several freshmen called their names and asked Zhao Rui to practice with them.
Wang Zhanshan This practical class is to test the practical ability of the freshmen team members, and it is also to give the first-year team members a chance to show off in front of all the team members.
Let all team members know why he values the freshmen students.
Seeing a few people coming forward, everyone turned their attention to classmate Zhao Rui, who was standing on the sophomore and junior team.
No matter how easy-going he was when he received these freshmen players, in the eyes of these people, he was still an outlier.
Martial Arts Student from an outside hospital, or Martial Arts Team who entered alone.
It is said that his talent is average.
No matter how you look at it, you are not from the same group as them.
People are like this, they always harbor the greatest malice towards those who are not on the same path as them.
Seeing everyone's attention gathered, Zhao Rui smiled calmly, took a step out of the team and said, "I'm happy to accompany you!"
"You can really pretend. If you didn't know better, you'd think you were a master."
"What do you think he is planning to do? He has to join our Martial Arts Team. Now he is not even a serious Martial Arts Student."
"Who knows!"
"I heard that he is Luo Min's classmate, do you think..."
"It's also possible that he is really overestimating his abilities."
A burst of whispers suddenly came from the freshman team. In the Training Ground of Nuo University, the autumn wind rustled, and the buzz was so loud that it was hard to hear.
"Zhao Rui, although you joined us Martial Arts Team a few months earlier than them, your foundation is shallow, so don't feel any pressure."
"Ge Wenlei, Zhao Rui, you two come up and practice, pay attention to the rules of the game..."
Wang Zhanshan saw this, nodded, and said aloud, which was regarded as agreeing to the request of these people.
"Just increase our momentum. Don't bully us too much. Let the official team members have their opinions."
In the freshman team, Wang Dalong looked solemn and gave a few words to Ge Wenlei beside him.
"I got it, Brother Long!"
After Ge Wenlei finished speaking, Bendang took the first step and jumped onto the ring.
This kid took the lead as soon as he came up. He actually used his exquisite Lightness Skill to step into the air and leap from the team ten meters away to the ring.
This single move of Lightness Skill made many veteran players look shocked. They don't have this ability.
Zhao Rui was not in a hurry and slowly turned over from the entrance of the ring, then put on his mouth guard and other protective equipment.
Then he walked to the middle of the ring, hugged the opponent and said hello.
"Please also give Senior Brother Zhao your advice!"
Ge Wenlei said with a half-smile.
"You're welcome! I'm not necessarily older than you!"
Zhao Rui replied with a smile, since they wanted to establish their authority, there was no need for him to coddle them.
Martial Arts World, The strong are respected, and tolerance will only lead to intensified bullying.
Ge Wenlei didn't expect Zhao Rui to have enough time to talk nonsense with him. He couldn't help but smile scornfully, then raised his hands and shouted at him, "Please!"
"Please!"
Zhao Rui is also unambiguous. He puts his palms together in front of his chest, his feet are on the seven stars, and his palms are as empty as Mount Sumeru.
The Qi starts from Dantian, goes up along the Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, passes through the perineum and Mingmen, and is divided into two streams and injected into the Jianjing point.
It is the first form of Prajna Palm, the first appearance of Xumi.
"Junior brother please!"
Since you are willing to call me Senior Brother, then you can be this Junior Brother!
Hearing this, Ge Wenlei's eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately struck out with a palm, slashing towards the key point in front of Zhao Rui's body.
Zhao Rui calmly stepped back, pushed diagonally with his right palm, and attacked the Yanggu point on his forearm with his left palm.
Ge Wenlei bent his arms to block, staggered the key points, and kicked out with his feet, like a strong wind blowing willows, causing waves in an instant.
Zhao Rui pressed down with both hands, volleyed to avoid the opponent's chain kicks, then turned around and swept his legs, following the Great Vajra Leg method.
The two people's legs intersected, and a huge force suddenly came from between their legs, making several muffled sounds.
"So deep Internal Energy!"
Ge Wenlei's face froze, and from the intersection of his legs, he felt a strong and powerful Internal Energy.
"This guy is so Internal Energy in his freshman year, how could he not pass the Martial Arts Academy exam?"
Ge Wenlei's mind instantly lost balance. He originally thought that since the other party could not pass the Martial Arts Academy exam, he would probably be at level four.
Even if you add in the few months of training at the Martial Arts Academy, the maximum is Level Five. No matter how much more you count, it will still be considered a level six level.
As a result of this confrontation, he discovered that Zhao Rui was at least as good as Internal Energy, Level Seven Martial Artist, or even better.
"Hello Internal Energy, senior brother!"
"You're not bad either!"
After the two of them finished speaking, they started fighting again.
This time, Ge Wenlei gave up the idea of using Internal Energy to crush Zhao Rui, and instead used the exquisite martial arts he had learned to find his flaws.
Zhao Rui Seeing that his moves suddenly became exquisite, he didn't panic. He kept the same Prajna Palm, seemingly empty but not empty, motionless as a mountain.
In this fight between the two, their moves were exquisite and their movements were swift. In just a moment, they had already fought dozens of moves.
Wang Zhanshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and some kind of light flashed past.
He didn't expect Zhao Rui to be so calm and calm when facing Ge Wenlei.
Especially this one, Prajna Palm, is really amazing.
Even some junior players may not have his level of accomplishments.
His mind couldn't help but recall that Zeng Hongyi once talked about Zhao Rui around him.
"Zhao Rui's talent is a bit low, but his understanding is very good. In fact, he can still observe."
So that's it.
Wang Zhanshan was suddenly enlightened.
At the same time, the situation on the stage was still tense. Ge Wenlei used the Bagua Lianzhang that he was good at. His body was like a dragon, and his feet were like walking through mud and deep rivers.
A pair of palms, either single or double, staggered up and down, avoiding the right and hitting the diagonal, and using the diagonal to get upright. It is exactly the same. The palm technique is flying without interruption, and the steps are like running water flowing around the king's body.
Zhao Rui was overjoyed to see his exquisite palm skills and started the copying program on the system panel early.
Of course, he didn't let go of the previous set of Lightness Skill either.
Whatever comes, leave it behind!
Zhao Rui At this time, he has profound martial arts skills in his fists and feet, and he has nearly twenty years of profound knowledge in Internal Energy, so he is naturally unafraid!
Show off what Prajna Palm has learned and compete with Ge Wenlei on a par.
The freshmen in the audience who were watching the fun and waiting for Zhao Rui to be beaten to the ground by Ge Wenlei were instantly dumbfounded.
With this skill, do you think the talent is not good?
What are you kidding about?
Although Ge Wenlei is not an eighth-level master like Wang Dalong, he is still one of the recognized genius students in his freshman year.
With Level Seven Martial Artist's strength and exquisite martial arts, very few people can beat him.
I just never expected that a person who had not even been admitted to Dongqi Martial Arts University would actually fight with him.
Several freshman girls who "knew" Zhao Rui couldn't help but look at Luo Min standing aside.
Luo Min also looked horrified. After noticing the questioning looks of several people, he shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't know either.
"Brother Lei, don't hold back, I've been fighting for half an hour."
After a while, someone in the audience couldn't hold it any longer and shouted loudly towards the ring.
His voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Especially the eyes of some sophomores and juniors.
It's just that these looks didn't seem to praise him for what he said well, but more like they were full of reproach.
"Walking like a dragon, changing posture like an eagle, sinking shoulders and elbows, breathing through the palms..."
Ge Wenlei showed off what he had learned in his life and used the Bagua Palm to make it airtight.
But as time went by, he became increasingly anxious.
After being unable to attack for a long time, he had to beware of Zhao Rui's counterattack, which kept him mentally tense.
"When I tried the move with Wang Dalong, it didn't seem so difficult:..."
Ge Wenlei looked at Zhao Rui looking so rested, and couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart.
Why are you doing this?
"Dip!"
The two of them fought for too long, and as a whistle sounded, Wang Zhanshan took the initiative to move forward and separated Zhao Rui.
"Hoo!"
Ge Wenlei, who was separated, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If he doesn't lose or lose, he just wins.
He quickly suppressed the depression in his heart, made a fist salute to Zhao Rui, and then got off the ring.
"What's going on?"
Returning to the team, Wang Dalong immediately asked in a confused voice.
: "This kid Internal Energy is as good as me and is proficient in several high-level martial arts. I can't beat him for a while."
"Yeah, okay, I get it."
After listening to Ge Wenlei's explanation, Wang Dalong couldn't help but look at Zhao Rui, who was waiting for the second opponent.
"It's getting more and more interesting!"
Wang Dalong couldn't help but smile, folded his arms, and looked at Wutai with interest.
"Who wants to come up to sparring?"
"Weren't there several people just now? Li Yi, didn't you want to train with Zhao Rui?"
Wang Zhanshan Seeing that no one came to sign up, he was a little unhappy and directly clicked on one of the people who had rushed out just now.
"Coach, I'm not feeling well, please try another day!"
The boy named Li Yi turned off his fire instantly and didn't even dare to look at Zhao Rui.
"Since there is no competition..."
"Teacher, I want to fight him!"
At this moment, Luo Min suddenly took a step forward and walked straight to the ring.
(End of chapter)