Starting with Proficiency Panel-Chapter 628: See the real deal tomorrow morning (new book content)

This is also one of the reasons why no one approaches Xiao Qiang at school. Of course, Xiao Qiang himself is certainly unaware, he even always thought he was quite manly.

He Ailin had no choice. After all, everyone around was a newcomer. She asked several people, and they all said they didn't know. Seeing Xiao Qiang's tall silhouette, she secretly guessed that he must be a senior, so she ran up to ask for directions. But when Xiao Qiang turned around and showed a sinister smile, it almost made He Ailin cry.

"Tha... Thank you, senior," He Ailin said with a hint of tears in her voice.

Actually, it's not Xiao Qiang's fault. After all, Body Gate Martial Arts follow the path of being fierce and domineering. When Xiao Qiang reaches the Unity of Three Forms of Huajin, his physique will gradually return to normal. But, of course, Xiao Qiang is still far from that realm. Let's not mention it for now.

Xiao Qiang casually picked up He Ailin's suitcase and walked ahead, saying, "My name is Xiao Qiang, I'm a fourth-year student." Although Xiao Qiang is not good at socializing, he didn't miss the basic courtesy of introductions.

"My name is He Ailin, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm a new student." He Ailin looked at Xiao Qiang walking ahead with a dragon-like gait and could only quicken her pace to follow. Watching Xiao Qiang's back, he was wearing a casual jacket on top and a pair of jeans on the bottom, looking extremely robust, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

During their conversation along the way, He Ailin also calmed down. Although this senior looked fierce, his personality was very gentle—he just wasn't talkative, mainly answering each question only when asked by He Ailin, which she found quite amusing.

By the time Xiao Qiang brought He Ailin to her dormitory, no one else had arrived yet. After Xiao Qiang helped He Ailin arrange her luggage...

"Thank you, senior. Could you give me your phone number?" He Ailin said, blushing.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qiang scratched his head and said, "No need to be formal. Uh, I don't have a phone."

"You don't have a phone?!" He Ailin widened her adorable big eyes. It's already this era, and he still didn't have a phone.

Xiao Qiang, a bit embarrassed, said, "My phone broke before, and I just haven't had time to replace it." What Xiao Qiang said was true. He had been focused on martial arts for the past two years and hadn't had time for such things. Besides, there wasn't really anyone to contact. To Xiao Qiang, a phone was something he could take or leave.

"Then... I'll write my phone number for you!" He Ailin said, blushing.

Xiao Qiang nodded with a smile. After He Ailin found a piece of paper and wrote down her phone number for Xiao Qiang, he somewhat dazedly received it and put it in his pocket. After chatting for a few more sentences, Xiao Qiang bid farewell to He Ailin and headed downstairs.

Walking without realizing it, he wandered to where clubs were recruiting new members. Xiao Qiang walked around, observing, and was secretly surprised to see so many clubs at school. Actually, there were many things Xiao Qiang didn't know because he always buried himself in martial arts training.

Cosplay Club, Magic Club, Dance and Singing Club, Taekwondo Club, Futanari Club—what the heck is "Futanari"? Just as Xiao Qiang was secretly puzzled, his eyes lit up when he saw the Martial Arts Club.

Xiao Qiang walked up to the Martial Arts Club and looked at the young man standing beneath the club's sign, appearing extremely excited.

"Excuse me, are you from the Martial Arts Club?"

"Yes, hello, I'm the president of the Martial Arts Club!" said the young man opposite Xiao Qiang, with an enchanting smile.

Xiao Qiang looked at the person in front of him. The president's eyes were sharp, his posture slightly slouched, clearly able to respond to any sudden crisis. Such a stance was obviously an instinctive action developed from long-term martial arts training, making Xiao Qiang realize this was an expert, but their skill level was probably similar to his own.

"I want to spar with you!" Xiao Qiang earnestly said to the young man opposite.

The young man's smile froze. Isn't this guy here to cause trouble?

Although Xiao Qiang's voice wasn't loud, it wasn't small either. The martial arts club members heard it, and suddenly the sound disappeared, followed by countless pairs of eyes filled with curiosity and ridicule fixed on Xiao Qiang.

At this moment, the young president started to seriously size up Xiao Qiang, who stood nearly 1.9 meters tall, with an extremely robust build and serious eyes looking at him. His thick eyebrows and big eyes, combined with a serious demeanor and a figure exuding intense pressure, appeared somewhat formidable.

The young man raised an eyebrow and said, "Alright!"

It wasn't that Xiao Qiang wanted to cause trouble or show off, it was purely because Xiao Qiang had been diligently practicing for two years, and each time he sparred with Duan Nantian, he would get easily bested, finding no way to recognize his own martial arts level. This time, he had luckily encountered another martial artist and was naturally eager to spar. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

The young man immediately turned around and said, "The recruitment is nearly over, let's head back to the club."

"Yes, President!" everyone responded.

"Did I hear wrong? This guy actually wants to challenge our president, how reckless," one member of the Martial Arts Club said disdainfully.

"Hey, there are all kinds of people nowadays, learn a little bit and think they're famous."

"Why would the president agree to spar with someone like him? I could take on ten of him!" This was said by one of the skinny, bespectacled male members, who looked like a walking stick.

Xiao Qiang, with sensitive hearing, heard the Martial Arts Club's discussion but didn't take it to heart, quietly walking along.

Upon reaching the martial arts club, Xiao Qiang and the president entered the practice area and stood still. The practice area of the Martial Arts Club was an open courtyard with grass underfoot, making it very suitable for practicing martial arts, as it wouldn't hurt too much when thrown down.

Xiao Qiang first cupped his hands and said loudly, "Cangzhou, Hidden Sect Baji, Xiao Qiang." This was told to him by Duan Nantian, explaining that if Xiao Qiang ever needed to report his affiliation, he should say Cangzhou's Hidden Sect Baji. Xiao Qiang asked why he couldn't report the Body Sect, and Duan Nantian mumbled, "The Body Sect is too ancient, no one knows it." Xiao Qiang suddenly understood.

The so-called Hidden Sect Baji was actually just Loose Cultivators who had learned the Baji Fist but didn't belong to any sect.

The young man cupped his hands and said, "Dragon Tiger Sect, Liu Yangqing."

After hearing Liu Yangqing's words, Xiao Qiang stood with his feet slightly apart, neither in a bow nor a horse stance, and assumed a Baji Starting Position.

Seeing Xiao Qiang's stance, a look of seriousness flashed in Liu Yangqing's eyes—this was an expert! Liu Yangqing formed his left hand into a palm slightly bent, his right hand rested on his left elbow, his left foot withdrew half a step, legs slightly bent.

The two began to slowly approach one another, their hands crossing. Xiao Qiang made the first move. Baji emphasizes hard bridges and hard horses, close combat, and hard hits. He directly stepped in to attack Liu Yangqing; Xiao Qiang crossed both hands, deeply mastering the essence of the three movements among the six great openings: top, bear, and lift.

The six great openings of Baji are "top, bear, lift, hold, swing, and coil." The boxing manual describes the six great openings: "One strike top elbow flips left and right, two strikes bear elbow quick steps, lift and swing combine with single lift, smooth steps and waist form coils, turning top elbow stands in the middle hall, opening God Fist passes back."