MTL - My Talent Can Constantly Evolve-Chapter 3 Martial Arts Hall 9

"This voice?"

Lu Heng stopped involuntarily, and Shang Xian's childish face gradually changed from surprise to surprise.

"This seems to be what the martial arts coach said... I, did I practice it?"

At the beginning, the coach of the martial arts hall made it very clear that as long as this set of standard introductory moves can be practiced to make a sound, it will be considered a success.

And the less time it takes to train, the more likely it is to become a martial artist.

"It might just be an accident, I'll try again."

Lu Heng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and rehearsed this set of standard introductory moves from scratch according to the routine.

Snapped-

Another crisp sound.

"Come again!"

Snapped-

The voice became clearer and crisper, which turned out to be no accident.

"Really?!"

Now Lu Heng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart any longer.

Although practicing this set of moves did not prove that he would definitely become a martial artist, it still allowed him to see the dawn of hope in a desperate situation.

How can you not be ecstatic?

After a full half an hour, the heat and excitement in his heart finally calmed down.

"No, we can't come to a conclusion yet."

After calming down, Lu Heng rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "Whether I'm practicing strikes or not, it's up to the coach of the martial arts hall to judge. I can't count what I think."

Lu Heng always felt that all of this was a bit too fantastical. How could he, a student who entered the martial arts as a monk halfway through his career, mastered this set of martial arts moves so quickly that countless beginners had a headache?

If you were so talented in martial arts, you should have been discovered when the school was divided into civil and martial arts classes. How could you have waited until now?

So after calming down, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He thought that he might have misjudged, and he had to ask the martial arts coach to check and confirm.

"I won't sleep tomorrow morning, go to the martial arts hall first!"

After making up his mind, Lu Heng continued to work while taking time to rehearse his moves to ensure that he would not lose the chain when he saw the coach.

…

Six o'clock the next morning.

The person who took over arrived on time. After Lu Heng and the other party handed over, he couldn't wait to rush to the martial arts hall in the city.

There are sixteen districts in Jiangnan City, and each district has at least three martial arts halls.

These martial arts gyms are all run by the government, in order to enhance people's physical fitness as much as possible, so as not to have any resistance when facing monsters.

Therefore, everyone can go to the martial arts hall to receive basic martial arts training without paying any price.

However, for the vast majority of people, it is just to enhance their physique, and never hope to become a martial artist through this kind of training.

Because wanting to become a martial artist requires extremely high martial arts talent, comprehension, physique, etc., all of which are indispensable.

And such people were screened out by the education system as early as student days, and they would eventually be sent to Wuhan University for training.

There is basically no possibility that the bead will be covered with dust.

Eight in the morning.

Lu Heng went home to take a look at Xiaoxiao first. When he arrived at the No. 9 Martial Arts Hall in the East 3rd District, there were already a lot of people outside the martial arts hall.

People of all ages come and go here, which is far more lively than the rest of the city.

After all, everyone knows that the stronger the strength, the better. Even if you run faster than others, you will have more chances to survive when you encounter a monster.

Therefore, they are very concerned about martial arts.

"Lu Heng, why are you here?"

In the queue, a loud greeting came from a distance.

Lu Heng turned his head and saw that it was Fan Kun, his best friend in the third year of junior high.

Fan Kun walked like the wind, took three steps in parallel to Lu Heng, and asked curiously, "Aren't you working the night shift? Did you change the shift?"

"No, I encountered some problems when I practiced martial arts. I came to the coach for consultation. I'm afraid I won't be able to line up in the afternoon."

Lu Heng explained that he didn't say anything about how he practiced the strike, after all, it was only his guess for the time being.

Fan Kun suddenly realized and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, a car slowly approached from a distance, attracting a group of people in line to look at it.

After Fan Kun glanced at it, he said excitedly: "One step to the sky, really one step to the sky! Senior Brother Xu only passed the martial artist test yesterday, and he will drive his private car today."

"I have to say, Senior Brother Xu is really lucky. He finished his military service safely and steadily. He was appreciated by military officers during his military service, and then he became a martial artist after retiring..."

Fan Kun was so excited that he couldn't finish talking, but Lu Heng didn't understand a word of what he said later, because he saw a familiar person getting up and down from the co-pilot.

It was none other than Sun Hao who lived upstairs in his house.

"Why is Sun Hao in that car? He knows Senior Brother Xu?"

Lu Heng curiously turned his head to look at Fan Kun and asked.

"Don't Sun Hao live upstairs in your house..."

As soon as Fan Kun said that, he suddenly remembered that Lu Heng worked the night shift every day. He probably didn't know the news very well, so he explained, "Sun Hao and Brother Xu's sister got engaged a few days ago. Do you think he knows each other?"

When Lu Heng heard this, he couldn't help but think of Sun Hao's mother's beaming and smug expression yesterday. It turned out to be because of this.

Of course, my son's eldest brother became a martial artist, which is certainly something to be happy about.

"It's really unpredictable. Sun Hao is about to get married. I really didn't expect it at the beginning."

Fan Kun sighed on the side: "You can get married just after turning eighteen years old, and his wife is the younger sister of a warrior. This kid is a proper winner in life."

It is stipulated by law that you can get married at the age of 18, but in fact few people can do it.

Because most young people are required to perform military service when they reach the age of 18, and only those who have been admitted to vocational schools like Sun Hao can make an exception.

It is completely normal for Fan Kun to sigh like this.

He is really envious.

"When the time comes, Senior Brother Xu will go and talk to someone. The city will definitely assign the two of them a big house in a high-end community as a wedding room. They will have a good life."

"Alas, at that time, we were also living a life full of gunfire, but we went outside the city to fight the monsters desperately... You said why I didn't study hard and go to a vocational school. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

There is no harm without comparison, Fan Kun sighed and regretted it.

"Forget it, even if I get admitted to the vocational school, Sun Hao's life will not be lost. The most important thing for him is not to get admitted to the vocational school, but to marry Senior Brother Xu's sister as his wife through **** luck."

Fan Kun had no choice but to comfort himself.

These days, the houses are distributed by the government according to work.

Fan Kun is very clear that even if he is admitted to a vocational school and graduates successfully, he will only be able to find a slightly larger house in an ordinary community, and certainly not in a high-end community.

Only by becoming a warrior or a scientist can you have privileges far beyond ordinary people.

Like Senior Brother Xu, as long as you talk to the people in the relevant departments, you can get a big house for your sister and brother-in-law.

Just as Fan Kun lamented, the chatter of the three senior brothers Xu came from afar.

"Brother, what does braised pork taste like?"

"I can't say a word or two about this, but it's delicious anyway! Well, I'll take the two of you to the canteen of the martial arts hall at noon to taste the braised pork."

"…"

The three of Senior Brother Xu were chatting as they passed by Lu Heng and Fan Kun and walked towards the gate of the martial arts hall. Several martial arts staff hurriedly bowed to welcome them in.

"Braised pork..."

Fan Kun slapped his mouth, his face full of envious expressions.

Lu Heng couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. According to the surviving records, in the old days, even ordinary people could eat pork, and there were all kinds of fancy ways to eat it. Just by looking at the pictures and words, you knew that it must be delicious. .

If only I could taste it myself.

"Right, speaking of..."

Fan Kun retracted his gaze and turned to look at Lu Heng with a mysterious smile on his face.