Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Old Zhao was smoking a dry cigarette, watching Fang Zhou sign his name on the Life and Death Contract, and pressed his handprint.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Since I signed the pleadings, you brat will be considered as my Old Zhao person from today."

"I Old Zhao never let my own lose out, let’s go. Take you to the martial training stage and teach you some basic moves you can use in boxing."

"In addition, I will arrange First Stage for you to practice hand boxing tonight. Your opponent will not be very strong. You should be mentally prepared."

Old Zhao stood up, accepted the Life and Death Contract, and said.

Fang Zhou nodded, following Old Zhao, walked out of the box, followed the corridor stairs, and went down to the second floor.

Just arrived on the first floor.

A tall and sturdy man wearing a blue gown with a beard just appeared with Qian Houzi.

tall and sturdy man narrowed his eyes and looked at Old Zhao with a bright smile: "Yo, Old Zhao, is this a newcomer signed again? It was actually brought by Old Zhao himself. It seems that he valued this newcomer? "

Qian Houzi is standing behind the tall and sturdy man, tying the bandages. Obviously, he has to go to the punch next.

Qian Houzi also saw Fang Zhou, and a vicious color flashed in his eyes.

He didn't dare to hate Old Zhao, so he hated Fang Zhou.

"It's Lei Laohu's fart." Master Zhao took a puff of cigarette, opened his mouth, and the smoke was spit out on Lei Laohu's face, indifferently said.

The relationship between the two is obviously not very good.

Some even with swords drawn and bows bent.

Fang Zhou stood quietly behind Master Zhao without any changes. This is a contradiction between the two Instructors. He, the fighter who has just signed the Life and Death Contract, is not qualified to stand up.

Divine Immortal fights, mortals suffer.

Fang Zhou doesn't want to be the mortal who is angered.

Fortunately, the confrontation did not last long. Master Zhao left with Fang Zhou, and Lei Laohu also took Qian Houzi to the Yellow Class boxing.

"You have also seen that this martial battleground is not harmonious. Now that you are a fighter, you can be regarded as a faction. The Life and Death Contract you signed with me is equivalent to being labeled as my Old Zhao. "

"You have been in the martial battleground for so many years. It should be clear that we Instructors are only working for people, right?"

Master Zhao walked in front and spoke slowly , Said to Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou gently un'ed.

In the martial battleground, Instructor is actually classified according to the level of retreat.

For example, Master Zhao, who was also a martial artist in the boxing, once played Heaven-class boxing, so it belongs to the Heavenly Class Instructor.

Lei Laohu is also a Heavenly Class Instructor. There are nine Heavenly Class Instructors in the entire martial battleground, belonging to three camps.

On top of these Heavenly Class Instructors, there is a great character called "Sect Lord".

Fang Zhou only knows that there are bigwigs at the level of "Sect Lord", but he doesn't know the real names of these bigwigs.

I only occasionally see these great characters walking through the martial battleground, surrounded by a large number of people, the rays of light are dazzling, and the young servant is terrified even at a second glance.

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Lei Laohu looked at Master Zhao who disappeared into the crowd of martial battleground, the smile on his face appeared.

He glanced at Qian Houzi with a sinister face and bandages behind him, indifferently said: "On the first day of signing the Life and Death Contract, the newcomer will definitely fight a hand-training..."

"Wait while One-Eyed Zhao is not paying attention, I will replace that newcomer’s opponent with you."

Qian Houzi is very resentful towards Fang Zhou, he feels right It was because of Fang Zhou that he broke three fingers and lost the qualification to fight the Xuanzi boxing, and his value in Lei Laohu's mind was greatly reduced.

It is also because of Fang Zhou that he slapped Master Zhao today.

Hearing Lei Laohu's words, Qian Houzi's mung bean-like eyes suddenly lit up, and he was overjoyed.

Normal newcomers first stage boxing, Instructor will pay special attention to it, and will not arrange too strong opponents, but to give newcomers a chance to become familiar with boxing.

However, if Lei Laohu comes forward, as Lei Laohu, taking advantage of Master Zhao's carelessness and deliberately changing opponents, it is not a problem at all.

Once in the boxing, even if Master Zhao is angry, it is useless to react.

Because once a boxer is in a punch, even the Instructor cannot stop the fight unless one of them falls.

This rule is set by the Sect Lords of the martial battleground, and no one dares to violate it.

On board the boxing ring, only one person is allowed to stand.

"As for the newcomer, it's up to you to kill or mutilate, as long as you make me sick to One-Eyed Zhao. Although the rules are broken, when the time comes, I have to pay a fine of 12,000, but it costs me One-Eyed Zhao should be disgusting, I am happy to buy a happy one."

Lei Laohu sneered, then turned and left.

Qian Houzi was eagerly gearing up, a little impatient.

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Martial Practice Stage.

This is another small square in the martial battleground. The square is divided into many small areas. This is for martial artists to warm up before they fight.

Master Zhao took Fang Zhou to an area, and the two stood opposite each other.

Fang Zhou doesn't know how strong Master Zhao is. However, as a Heavenly Class Instructor, Master Zhao previously played Heaven-class boxing.

The strength is definitely not comparable to Fang Zhou, who is new to Martial Dao.

"You have been a young servant for several years, and you are also very clear about some of the moves on the ring, but seeing clearly is not the same as fighting yourself."

" Fight, the only goal is to defeat your opponent, find the key, and strike with strong force."

"Be fast, strong, and accurate!"

" The confrontation in boxing is mostly alternating between offense and defense. The defense moves are relatively simple, but there are many small changes. The main purpose is to protect the key..."

Master Zhao explained to Fang Zhou. The basic offensive and defensive moves of boxing.

After talking for a long time, Master Zhao took out the cigarette stick and took a sip of it.

Squinting one eye, two gray smoke dragons spouted from his nostrils, Master Zhao asked, "Understand?"

At this moment, Fang Zhou is standing in the original position. The ground was in a trance.

He did not answer Master Zhao immediately.

[The basic offensive and defensive moves of boxing have been recorded in a book, collected in the Martial Arts Bookstore]

A line of text formed by the swirling blue smoke, hovering in front of his eyes.

Fang Zhou was taken aback, can this also be recorded in a book?

Is this the happiness of hanging?

He sank into the Martial Arts Bookstore, and soon found this booklet in the bookstore. After opening it, countless contents and memories poured into his mind.

The trance in Fang Zhou's eyes gradually condenses, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, nodded: "Understood."

Master Zhao's eyebrows can't help but pick: "True understands false Understand?"

Fang Zhou said seriously: "I really understand."

Master Zhao nodded, just dangling a cigarette, smoking a dry cigarette, did not speak, and his heart to Fang Zhou The evaluation is a bit low.

Understood?

You know what a hammer!

When Lao Tzu was telling the technique, you stood in place like a cerebral palsy with your eyes open, and you didn't see you posing and simulating actions.

Finally, I asked you if you understand, and I was stunned for a moment.

At first glance, I don’t know how to pretend to understand. If your special mother understands, I will quit this cigarette today!

Originally, Master Zhao still values ​​Fang Zhou very much. Today, in front of the small door, Fang Zhou avoids Qian Houzi's leg, vaguely seems to contain unique skills.

Similar to blood essence skills, but not quite similar.

That technique allowed Master Zhao to see the potential of Fang Zhou, so he stood up.

And now...Fang Zhou is sloppy with him!

Master Zhao hates two kinds of Martial Artist the most in his life. One is that he is complacent with some achievements, and the other is that when he teaches, he just pretends to understand if he doesn't understand.

Especially the latter, in the eyes of Master Zhao, it is irresponsible for his own life.

Martial Dao, to understand is to understand, not to understand is to not understand.

Did you play in the mud when you were a kid?

Every technique he explained is very practical and can even save your life when necessary!

Maybe you have any martial arts battle skill, or ominous beast blood essence skill, but how many battle skills and skills can you play in a fight?

More often than not, there are some basic moves, trials and collisions!

After all, who would make a big move as soon as they came?

"Do you really understand?" Master Zhao looked at Fang Zhou seriously.

Fang Zhou feels that Master Zhao’s attitude is a bit strange. Is it because his attitude is not sincere enough?

Or Master Zhao is going to play...forgot that ten percent is a real routine?

After hesitating, Fang Zhou still did not say that he had forgotten all about it, for fear of being beaten.

Instead, step back and bow slightly: "I understand! Many thanks Master Zhao for teaching!"

Thank me!

Master Zhao was a little disappointed, with a cigarette stick in his mouth, smoking a cigarette, and waved his hand uninterestedly, coldly snorted and said: "Since you understand, let's take a look."

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"I want to see how much you understand."

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