The Blind Date Is Great

Chapter 62 Introversion is forbidden, start from me

"Hey, it's really quite spectacular..."

Following Wang Peng to a martial arts school called Xincheng, Ji He looked around and exclaimed.

What kind of martial arts gym is this? The venue is so empty that it might be comparable to a municipal gymnasium.

"Snapped!"

Right in front of Ji He, a bald man smashed more than a dozen superimposed bricks with his bare hands, causing applause from the surroundings.

Even more exaggerated, there was a little girl who looked a little quiet, and she punched a tree without wearing a fist.

After swinging dozens of punches in a row, the giant tree collapsed, and Ji He was a little dumbfounded:
"What are they doing? Practicing acrobatics?"

Wang Peng shrugged helplessly:

"You don't know that, do you?"

"The so-called military test in the first stage is actually only divided into two parts."

"An experience like being a soldier, such as lung capacity, eyesight, and basic physical fitness, just pass it."

"As for the second part, the test is about fighting each other. Whoever wins will pass. It's as simple as that."

Both the second stage and the third stage have to pay a price, so the school will pay special attention to the first stage of each ghost slayer.

After all, if you use the second stage to deal with a weak ghost, you need to use pure water to wash away the pollution.

I can kill a weak ghost directly in the first stage, so the school must be more inclined to the latter.

"I understand the truth, but...is it really necessary to be so voluptuous?"

Ji He didn't quite understand.

Wang Peng smiled wryly:
"Originally, in the past, everyone didn't report to the martial arts school, just to exercise their bodies, and they wouldn't be so curly."

"But ever since there was a very clever man who was obviously not as physically strong as the opponent, but won because he went to the martial arts school to learn fighting skills, so that everyone now has to apply for fighting skills in various martial arts schools."

"Muay Thai, martial arts, Sanda, karate, etc. are miscellaneous. If you don't know one of them, then wait until the time to be eliminated!"

Ji He understood a little bit, isn't it the way of tutoring in the old days.

Everyone goes to cram school, so that those who should be eliminated are still eliminated. Apart from giving money to the cram school, there is no difference at all.

"Wang Peng, do you, friend, want to sign up for our martial arts school?"

At this time, a burly middle-aged man came over:
"For the sake of being Wang Peng's friend, I'll give you a 9000% discount, [-] yuan a month, and you can enjoy the course services of our ordinary coaches."

Nine thousand?

Ji He's eyes widened:
"Why don't you go grab it?"

Ji He's previous 20 would have to be spent in less than two years. The key is that things like fighting martial arts cannot be practiced overnight!

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands:
"To be honest, it's not expensive anymore."

"Training for a pair of 20 people by ordinary coaches is only [-] yuan a month without discounts."

"One-on-one coaching by ordinary coaches starts at [-] a month, and one-on-one coaching by senior coaches starts at [-] a month."

"The gold medal coach is an experienced ghost fighter. After observing some ghosts' killing methods, he created his own set of fighting techniques."

"It's like a martial artist in the old days, who watched the mantis create the mantis boxing, and watched the monkey create the monkey boxing. It is guaranteed to pass the martial arts test. The price is [-] a month, and you may not be able to buy it."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man pointed to the separate arena opposite with his chin:

"Look at that one, he is still the number one scholar. He spent 15 yuan to jump in and hire our gold medal coach in the martial arts gym. Now he has achieved preliminary results."

Ji He turned his head to look, and found that wasn't Huang Qiuyun?

I saw Huang Qiuyun holding a wooden knife and stabbing at the gold medal coach extremely viciously.

Heart, eyes, head, temples...

Almost every time Huang Qiuyun stabbed at the fatal part more than two or three times a second.

I don't know if it was the reason why without it, the whole person became feminine and vicious, and the gold medal coach had only room to parry.

"stop!"

The gold medal coach called to stop in time, and the wooden knife suddenly stopped less than one centimeter away from the eyes.

"Huh... It seems that you have already mastered this set of killing techniques proficiently."

The gold medal coach nodded affirmatively:
"At your level, even if you single out all the other participants in the martial arts test, just compete in the first stage, they can only die and you live!"

Huang Qiuyun withdrew the wooden knife, the bandage wrapped around his face couldn't tell what his expression was now:
"Coach, I feel that this technique is too weird and insidious, but I like it very much."

"Did you create this technique after observing the killing methods of some ghosts?"

Generally, ghosts use strange abilities to kill people, but there are relatively few ghosts who use this kind of close physical killing method.

A lingering fear still appeared on the face of the gold medal coach:
"The top ten in the western ghost list, currently the top fifty in the overall list, the clown who is known as the spokesperson of the god of death."

"At that time, the clown hadn't been on the list of ghosts, and his strength was not yet at its peak. I was on a business trip in the west. When I met him, I pretended to be a corpse."

"On the subway, under my own eyes, it killed a hundred people with physical skills alone, almost by trick."

"After I escaped by chance, I had nightmares about clowns killing people for a whole month. Over time, I got a little bit of the fur and improved it a little, and it became a skill that is more suitable for human beings."

Huang Qiuyun nodded, even though his face was wrapped in bandages, he could clearly see a trace of excitement on his face:
"So, no one can pass me in the entrance exam this time!"

But after the joy, there was a burst of urgency:

"Coach, since I'm already invincible in the first stage, let's start practicing the second stage!"

"Pure water, soul coat, soul oxygen, pollution detector... Those miscellaneous things that can provide me with a quick way to improve my personal depth, are you ready for me?"

The coach nodded:

"Ready, but...do you really need to hurry up?"

"Using so many external tools can certainly allow you to quickly increase your personal depth in a short period of time, but your soul will be damaged as a result, which may affect the upper limit in the future."

"Besides, your personal depth has reached 65 meters, and the standard line is only 60 meters, which is already enough."

Huang Qiuyun shook his head and said resolutely:
"No, let's start now, I may be rolled down at any time if it is less than 70 meters away!"

With the shadow of 0038 last time, Huang Qiuyun had to roll up crazily.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will not be able to roll again!
"Look, the champion is still working so hard. If you don't get involved, are you planning to be rolled to death?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ji Hedao.

Whenever he brought out this set of rhetoric, almost everyone enrolled in the cram school in the martial arts hall.

"Accept me earlier, you still have to roll a fart!"

Gu Qingcheng whispered in Ji He's ear.

If he betrayed Ji He's body even once, would he still need to get involved with these people?
Ji He ignored Gu Qingcheng's words, and waved at the middle-aged man directly:

"No, introversion is forbidden, start with me!"

(End of this chapter)