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Chapter 10 Back to School(1/2)

The name of Xiangzhen Hall comes from its founder Guo Xiangzhen, but Guo Xiangzhen was a person who lived hundreds of years ago and has naturally passed away long ago. The person who really promoted Xiangzhen Hall was Guo Xiangzhen’s disciple He Wangji.

However, this is also destiny. In terms of martial arts achievements, He Wangxing may not be as good as Guo Xiangzhen, the master of Tiger-shaped Boxing. However, in recent years, the whole world has begun to pay attention to martial arts, policy and economic tilt, and the arrival of peace.

Leading to the great development of Xiangzhen Museum.

Therefore, the building in front of Xiangzhen Hall is a modern building built in the past twenty years. It has the functions of a gym, dance class, swimming pool, various sports venues, and even some medical examination institutions.

Although today's Xiangzhen Hall still uses martial arts as its signature, there are many more non-martial arts personnel entering and exiting it than those who are truly interested in taking the path of martial arts.

Gao Han bypassed the modern building in front of Xiangzhen Hall and walked into the old hall area behind the building.

Most of the old buildings in the old museum area are small buildings with a mixed structure of brick and wood. The highest is only three floors. The trees are covered with red bricks and green tiles. The ponds and rockeries are scattered at random. Compared with the parking lot in front of the building, the lawn is enlarged, which is a different style.

This is where Xiangzhenkan disciples practice martial arts.

"Hello, I am Gao Han, and this is my admission notice." Gao Han walked to the entrance of the small building, took out the admission notice, and handed it to the girl standing at the front desk.

"Gao Han, go forward and turn left to the second room. You go there to report. Instructor Zhang will arrange a coach for you." The girl lowered her head and checked on the computer, handed the notice back, raised her head and said to Gao Han.

"Thank you." Gao Han took the notice and said.

There is a rule in Xiangzhen Hall that formal students who truly want to learn martial arts must come alone.

As a warrior, if you have to be accompanied by your parents even when reporting on such trivial matters, then you shouldn't go out and embarrass yourself.

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Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye it was half a month later.

During this period of time, Gao Han went to Xiangzhen Hall during the day to do basic martial arts training under the guidance of coach Yu Xia. When he came back at night, he had to secretly practice the "Sky Snake Sutra" in the middle of the night. The hard work was not enough to be appreciated by outsiders.

However, contrary to what Gao Han thought, the basic training at Xiangzhen Hall was exactly like that in a gym. In addition to running, it was all kinds of strength training. In the past ten days, almost nothing else was taught - except for Gao Han's request.

He was given a set of forty-nine-hand snake-shaped fists, which Gao Han learned from the uncle who had been training early in the park.

The rice we ate was bland and tasteless, but this was a special nutritious meal that we had to eat, and we couldn’t change the taste even if we wanted to.

If it weren't for coach Yu Xia being a beautiful woman, Gao Han would have felt even more bored.

Gao Han once curiously asked Coach Tai Xia why he was exercising and there were no martial arts classes. As a result, the beautiful coach glanced at him with disdain and said, "You haven't taken care of your body yet, so what qualifications do you have to talk about martial arts?"

In the past half month, Gao Han's only satisfactory achievement was to continuously complete the practice of the first thirty-six illustrations of "The Heavenly Snake Sutra", which was considered to be the completion of the first small chapter.

After actually practicing according to the diagram, Gao Han discovered that his body was ten times more flexible than he imagined.

Gao Han had no difficulty in performing those seemingly impossible movements. His body was almost twisted into a knot, and he didn't feel much pain. The physical foundation laid by King Snake Taoist was the most suitable for the inheritance of Tian Snake Tao.

Although the structure may not necessarily have any advantages in terms of strength, it is definitely second to none in terms of flexibility.

However, even so, Gao Han spent a lot of effort to complete these thirty-six illustrations.

Of course it's easy to put on a show, but it's very difficult to grasp every detail accurately, effectively guide the body's heat, and form circulation in the body. It doesn't necessarily mean you have a flexible body.

During the practice, most of the heat generated by the human body will be excreted and wasted. However, after practicing these thirty-six illustrations, a little essence extracted from them can be actively controlled by Gao Han and slowly travel throughout the body.

Gao Han still doesn't know what to call these essences on Aqua Blue Planet, but in the Changguang Realm, these essences are called internal forces.

It is said that if the internal strength is cultivated to a deep level, the strength will be longer and the endurance will be greatly increased. There are very few martial arts recorded in the "Sky Snake Sutra" that also require the help of internal strength to display.

Internal strength is extracted from the body bit by bit.

Gao Han had only practiced for a few days, and no matter how good he was in the "Sky Snake Sutra", he still couldn't accumulate deep internal strength. Now his little internal strength could only be regarded as useless, and it had no use other than moisturizing the body and mind.

Chapter 37 of the illustration in the "Straight of the Heavenly Snake" is the first physical technique in the "Straight of the Heavenly Snake", which is called "Green Snake Tail Wagging".

However, this illustration is very complicated. To put it simply, the whole person is regarded as a whip, which can transmit the momentum initiated anywhere in the body to any part of the body through musculoskeletal shaking and release it - in the transmission process

Medium, the momentum loss should be small.

There is no problem with Gao Han in terms of movement postures, but the loss in the process of power transmission is too great. Gao Han often uses his own force to create the form of momentum transmission - like some movements in hip-hop - instead of actually transferring the momentum.

Passed losslessly.

Gao Han worked hard, hoping that he could learn this illustration, and even more hoped to try out the martial arts in the "Sky Snake Sutra".

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A ray of morning light came through the window and shone on Gao Han's closed eyes, making Gao Han grunt in dissatisfaction.

Gao Han turned over and continued to sleep soundly with his butt facing the sun.

"Get up quickly, people who want to take the path of martial arts are still sleeping in!" The quilt on his body was lifted by someone, and the slightly cold air made Gao Han shrink into a ball subconsciously.

"Mom, let me sleep for a while. What time is it now? The fitness class doesn't start until half past nine." Gao Han grunted, without opening his eyes, and reached out to grab the quilt that was about to leave him.

Mother He Tian pulled the quilt with both hands, but she couldn't resist the pull of Gao Han's hand.

Originally, Gao Han had a lot of strength, but during this period of time, he practiced the "Sky Snake Sutra", exercised his physical strength under the guidance of a coach, and ate a nutritional package prepared by experts every day, which greatly increased his strength.

How could his mother, He Tian, ​​hold him back?

He Tian grabbed and pulled hard a few times, but saw that her son only used one hand to pull the quilt back and cover him bit by bit. She couldn't help but get angry. She stretched out her hand and slapped Gao Han on the buttocks.

superior.

"Get up quickly, school starts today!" He Tian said angrily.

"Ah!" Gao Han suddenly woke up.

The winter vacation in the south is short, only about twenty days. During this time of intense cold, I was so exhausted from exercising that I had long forgotten that school was still open.

"Oh my god, I didn't write a word of my winter vacation homework!" Gao Han screamed.

Gao Han was still a little afraid of Teacher Mediterranean King's prestige.

"You are practicing martial arts now, just tell the teacher."

"That's right." Only then did Gao Han realize that he was no longer a bachelor.

"Get up quickly, don't be late." Mother urged.

"Come on!"

Gao Han agreed, rolled on the bed, and rolled to the edge of the bed. He picked up his shirt with his left hand and draped it over his shoulders. He grabbed his pants with his right hand and shook them. At the moment when the legs of the pants popped straight, his legs were inserted right into them.

He took off his trousers and stood up.

Then Gao Han lifted up the waistband of his trousers, stretched his arms into the left and right sleeves, then zipped up the top on his chest, and he was fully clothed.

Then Gao Han pulled out a pair of socks from under the pillow with his backhand like magic. He sat on the bedside and put the socks on his feet. The whole process was like a smooth flow, and it never took more than ten seconds. His mother He Tian was dumbfounded.

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In fact, every movement of Gao Han was not fast, but his hands and feet cooperated with each other, and every movement was completed in one step, and every link was linked without any redundancy, so he got dressed so quickly.

I don’t know if it’s because of practicing the Heavenly Snake Sutra. Nowadays, Gao Han can write ‘Heaven’ with his left hand and ‘Snake’ with his right hand. It’s as easy as eating and drinking while distracted.

The force exerted by the arms is even more stable and accurate. When getting up and putting on clothes and socks, the force exerted is not more but less.

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When Gao Han walked into the classroom of Class 3, Grade 6, most of his classmates had already arrived.

Everyone had not seen each other during the winter vacation, and the whole classroom was noisy as they greeted each other.

"Gao Han—Hey, you seem to have grown taller and stronger? By the way, how did you spend this winter vacation? Did you make up for your classes?" Zhang Yuou asked.

Zhang Yuou is a girl with her hair tied into a ponytail. She sits at Gao Han's front desk. Her grades are between the second and sixth place in the class. She is one of the seeded players in the class who want to go to college.

Gao Han often copied her homework.

"I can't study well. My old classmate gave me my expression of interest before the holidays. I don't plan to take the college entrance examination." Gao Han shook his head and said.

"Yes. What vocational training courses are you planning to attend?" Zhang Yuou asked in a lower voice.

"No, I went to practice martial arts and prepare to take the path of martial arts." Gao Han whispered.

"What?"

Martial arts competitions are held every year, and the income of martial arts stars is much higher than that of boxing stars in another world. Even if they are not stars, as long as they can pass the professional martial arts qualification, they are still in the "corporal" level of scholar-bureaucrats.

This is because the entire world's policy is tilting towards martial arts. Naturally, the fame and fortune will be a hundred times greater than that of martial arts events organized voluntarily by martial arts enthusiasts in another world.

"Are you still a rich second generation? Isn't your dad from the Cultural Department? My dad doesn't even have that much money even for inspections." Zhang Yuou asked in surprise.

Learning martial arts costs a lot of money.

It doesn’t cost much to practice blindly on your own, but if you want to practice blindly on your own and become a professional martial artist, it goes without saying that the probability is not impossible, but except for a few people with extraordinary talents and unparalleled supernatural powers, the probability of winning the lottery for ordinary people is also

almost.

"How am I a rich second generation? I'm just sponsored by someone."

"That's very impressive. People must think you have a future, so they are willing to sponsor you - can't you see that you are so strong?" Zhang Yuou said in admiration.

Although the real situation is not like this, it does not prevent Gao Han from enjoying the admiration and praise of his acquaintances.

In this regard, Gao Han is much more pleasing to Zhang Yuou than Li Heng. If Li Heng were here, the custody dog ​​would not be able to say anything good.

That's the bad thing about best friends. It's almost impossible to hear flattery from them.

While Gao Han was feeling proud, someone from the front of the classroom shouted: "Teacher Wang is here."

Everyone quickly sat upright.
To be continued...
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