Chapter 1 Variations in Martial Arts(1/2)
Chapter 1 The Differences in Martial Arts
Blue Star, Qingzhou.
Rong City.
The night is already dark, the sky in Rongshi tonight is so dark that not even the stars can be seen.
The train slowly drove into the platform, the heavy door opened, and traces of armor reinforcement could still be seen throughout the station.
"The train has arrived at Rongshi East Station. Passengers arriving at the station are asked to get off the train in an orderly manner."
Li Changqing dragged his suitcase out of the platform. He was wearing a washed long-sleeved shirt, a pair of pure cotton sweatpants, and a pair of canvas shoes. In the night breeze of Chengdu, the temperature was very suitable.
The bus was too late and there were almost no passengers. Li Changqing took out the paper ticket in his pocket and quickly passed through the security checkpoint where there was no queue.
E-tickets were obviously popularized in the 21st century. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, they have actually gone backwards.
Today, when technology is locked down, the sequelae left by the war are still unresolved.
"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."
"Classmate, didn't you get a taxi?" Jiang He didn't know Li Changqing.
The two passed by each other, and Li Changqing stepped onto a small bus transporting luggage, shoulder to shoulder with a large pile of cargo.
Before the young man could react, the middle-aged man at the head quickly stepped forward and held his hand in the face of the young man's dull eyes.
Five minutes passed, and after looking at the phone that showed no response, Li Changqing no longer expected taxis to come to a remote place like the station.
Li Changqing had no objection to this. He carried his suitcase and trotted forward, nodding his thanks as he passed by Jiang He.
The key to containing spiritual energy is still the body.
What's going on?
Li Changqing's pupils tightened, and he felt that he was a villain but a gentleman.
A handsome young man wearing a white T-shirt, brown sweatpants, and carrying a backpack walked out of the waiting hall in a low-key manner.
Since Blue Star frequently sent telegrams to the universe a hundred years ago, the planet's coordinates have been captured by aliens, and its technology has been locked up by unknown means.
But looking at the other party's attire and thinking of the time, he pointed to the many cars beside him.
The other party hung up the phone. Li Changqing looked at his phone and finally entered the radio channel to try his luck.
"Hello, I am a psionic student who graduated from Qingzhou Psychic University this year. I just applied for the martial arts examination last week. Is there a free vehicle in the martial arts school that can pick me up at the station?"
"It's too late now. You won't be able to get a taxi. Come on."
"Shuttle bus? There is no more." The staff member shook his head.
He sat on a bench, leaning against the wall and looking at the station's electronic screen.
In the car, he had already informed the driver about the situation. It was only two kilometers away from the hotel he booked, so he just had to walk down the road.
"Sorry sir, the station will only provide special pick-up and drop-off services for registered warriors. I'm sorry."
Have you seen what pai noodle means?
"Let's go together, you must be a recent graduate too."
Li Changqing was an orphan who grew up in a government welfare institution.
[Physique +1]
Li Changqing ran for more than ten minutes for a distance of two kilometers, even with the small weight on his back.
The door is open.
As order collapsed, war began.
Since then, mankind has begun a century-long spiritual ascension.
"Yes, I'm at Rongshi East Station."
He turned his head suddenly and saw black cars driving into the mountain road and stopping outside the station.
"Classmate Jiang He, the hotel has been arranged. Let's go back to the city first."
Humanity obtained clues to psychic technology from it, and the psychic monsoon of subspace also blew into this cosmic space.
"Thank you, classmate."
Then, I started jogging with weights.
As a student whose evaluation scores were almost at the bottom, he did not reach the C-level threshold required by the college.
Li Changqing came to the ticket office and knocked on the window: "Hello, are there any shuttle buses going down the mountain now?"
"Alas, Class D has no human rights." Li Changqing raised his head and sighed.
It seemed that it was not him who ignored Li Changqing before.
Thanks to the fact that Blue Star's population has not yet returned to pre-war levels, orphans like him can still go to college with free government support.
"The station can pick you up..." Before Li Changqing could finish speaking, the staff directly extended his hand.
Li Changqing saw that the middle-aged man at the head of the crowd glanced at him a few times, but after taking out his mobile phone to compare, he no longer looked at him.
As long as he breaks through his limits every time he exercises, his physical fitness and Qi and blood concentration will increase.
"Do you have a warrior certificate?"
The huge banner caught his eye, causing Li Changqing to pause as he stood up.
"You are classmate Jiang He. You are so handsome and talented!"
Li Changqing got out of the car with his suitcase and looked at the majestic back of the motorcade.
Jiang He, of course he remembered this name.
But then, the car door opened, and the crowd filed out, then held a huge banner high above their heads.
“My college review?”
Li Changqing opened the hidden buckles on both sides of the suitcase, pulled out two straps, and carried the suitcase directly on his back.
"Huh..." Li Changqing's chest puffed up and he exhaled a breath of rich white air.
"Oh." Jiang He nodded repeatedly as if he had never seen the world before.
"Can you help me take a look? Okay, okay, please."
Then he took out his off-brand mobile phone, entered the taxi radio channel, and started calling.
He is a genius who can definitely become a warrior, and even has a high probability of growing from a warrior to a psychic within five years!
"Dududu——"
But luckily, during the war, an ancient alien ruin hidden underground was discovered by humans.
At the crossroads.
Such results can barely be considered a healthy person, and cannot even reach the level of ordinary athletes in the old era.
"...Well, my psychic ability evaluation is level D. Well, yes, I failed the academy assessment."
This was a vision he only discovered on himself yesterday.
So I can only settle for the next best thing and go to a private martial arts school with slightly lower requirements to try to get a chance to become a martial artist.
"Didi——"
At this moment, he was extremely envious of the online ride-hailing services that he had seen in textbooks in the last century with the development of the Internet.
However, it seems that Chengtian Martial Arts School does not pay much attention to a person like him.
Li Changqing burst into laughter. He turned away from the window and found a bench in the hall to sit down.
Finally, at the end of the road, an old six-story hotel came into Li Changqing's sight.
"It turns out we are classmates of Jiang He, let's come together." Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately warmly greeted Li Changqing to get in the car.
"Sure enough, becoming a warrior is good."
"It's so late, I don't know if there are any taxis."
Watching the middle-aged man open the car door and invite Jiang He into the car.
Such a desperate technological gap makes all governments on Blue Star feel desperate.
Li Changqing's eyes were full of energy.
Just as he was about to get into the car, he caught a glimpse of Li Changqing standing alone with a suitcase at the side.
His steps were steady, and the energy and blood in his body was rolling. It actually increased a little out of thin air. Although it was only a trivial amount, the sea was open to all rivers. When the energy and blood overflowed, there would be an earth-shattering fusion.
"Successful."
The other party is considered a classmate in the same department as him, but unlike Li Changqing, who has a D-level rating, Jiang He is the genius with the best psychic talent in the college this year, with a B-level rating.
A warm current flowed through Li Changqing's body, his sore muscles relaxed, and even his rapid breathing became calmer.
Ten seconds later, the call was connected.
To be continued...