Martial Saint!

Lu Chenzhou also felt that this senior sister was somewhat interesting.

Her personality seemed a bit flamboyant.

Of course, this was not meant to be derogatory.

For a warrior, being a bit flamboyant was not a bad thing.

Du Men shouted:

"Senior sister, please treat us, great!"

He had met Ji Feiyan and was impressed. In fact, when he first met the senior sister, he had admired her, but unfortunately he knew that the two of them could not be together.

One was of ordinary physique, and the other was a rare talent. Nowadays, ordinary women in society have such high standards, let alone Ji Feiyan?

Most of the other students also understood this.

Shi Ruyu came over and said:

"Then everyone pack up and we'll go."

Lao Zhang said embarrassedly:

"I won't go, you young people can just get together."

He felt a little uncomfortable with those geniuses.

Lu Chenzhou didn't care, as long as the dinner wasn't too late.

He still had to go home to practice Tianzhuan, and he couldn't let his mother worry.

A group of people surrounded Ji Feiyan and went to the nearby Tianxian Kuangzui Restaurant.

At the dinner table, Ji Feiyan used tea instead of wine, quite like a senior sister.

"Tonight, everyone can eat as much as they want!"

Shi Ruyu next to her took a sip of tea and said:

"Everyone, please introduce yourselves. Many of you are new faces."

Du Men raised his hand first.

"I am Du Men. Hehe, do you still remember me, senior sister?"

"I remember. Junior brother Du was still a second-dan at that time. Now he is a third-dan. He has made rapid progress. Keep working hard. There is hope for a martial artist!" Ji Feiyan said politely.

Du Men blushed. In front of these students, he occasionally boasted. But in front of Ji Feiyan, who was an eighth-dan at the age of 20, he was nothing.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Others also introduced themselves one after another.

Finally, Lu Chenzhou introduced himself:

"Hello, Senior Sister Ji, I am Lu Chenzhou."

Ji Feiyan smiled and said:

"Junior brother, that's all? Have you finished introducing yourself?"

"That's all."

"Don't you have any hobbies? Senior sister is so happy to know you from all aspects."

"Martial arts."

"...Everyone here loves to practice martial arts, forget it, I won't embarrass you."

Shi Ruyu looked at Lu Chenzhou and explained to Ji Feiyan:

"This kid is honest. If you talk to him about martial arts, he can talk to you for an hour. If you talk about other things, he will be introverted and don't like to talk."

Lu Chenzhou ate his meal and muttered:

"Yes."

"Haha, lovely junior brother, still [yes]."

Ji Feiyan, a child of a martial arts family, is outgoing and confident, exuding a temperament that makes the students present feel both friendly and distant, which is hard to describe.

Seemingly at the same table, but people from two different worlds.

This is the most desperate.

After three rounds of tea, Ji Feiyan stood up and said:

"Thank you all for coming and thank you all for supporting Feiyan Martial Arts School. In the future, no matter whether you are practicing in the martial arts school or not, no matter where you are, if you have any questions, you can contact me and treat the martial arts school as your second home.

Nowadays are different from the old times. Many bad customs have been abandoned, but the solidarity and mutual assistance of the old martial arts school must be inherited! Feiyan skims the sea and is free to go anywhere!"

"Sister, you said it well."

Du Men was the first to applaud.

"Feiyan skims the sea and is free to go anywhere!"

Everyone stood up and drank the tea in the cup.

Lu Chenzhou also looked at this sister Ji differently.

She looks carefree, but in fact she has some scheming. These words were actually said for Ji Xuantong, so that the students would have a sense of belonging to the martial arts school, which would facilitate the subsequent care of the martial arts school business, and the martial arts school would also form a network of relationships throughout the society.

The crowd dispersed.

Shi Ruyu repeatedly reminded everyone to go home and pay attention to safety.

Lu Chenzhou started practicing Tianzhuang when he got home. Today, he had seen a genius from a top martial arts school. He was indeed extraordinary, which gave him more motivation to pursue.

…

Inner city.

Pingjiang Mansion, Ji Xuantong's home.

As a martial artist's residence, the various fitness and martial arts facilities here are comparable to a fighting gym. Two figures crisscrossed the ring, extremely fast.

Finally, Ji Feiyan flew out, did a backflip and landed, saying: "Mom, you are still so strong, but I will have the confidence to defeat you when I am a junior!"

A young woman with curly hair and a shawl still had charm smiled and said:

"You were also a good master when you went to the martial arts world in the old days."

At this time, Ji Xuantong came over in a training suit and asked casually:

"Feiyan, what do you think of Lu Chenzhou?"

"He is a good person, but a little boring. Wait... Are you going to match me? I have someone I like! But I am not qualified to pursue him now."

"What are you thinking? He is a minor! I am talking about martial arts!"

"Oh, I saw him sparring with others today. He is a talent among the lower-level bones, but if you want to accept him as a true disciple, I suggest you consider it carefully."

...

Time is almost the end of February.

The Taihu area is still under control, and the specific situation is unknown. The inside and outside of the blue light curtain seem to be two worlds, and ordinary people live a normal life, with firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. The martial artists secretly protect the lights of thousands of homes and fight against unknown dangers.

Therefore, it is normal for martial artists to have a high status. Most people with normal values ​​will only envy martial artists, but not be jealous of them. Daxia has a long history and has encountered countless foreign invasions since ancient times. At critical moments, there are always martial artists who stand up and become national heroes who are talked about and go down in history.

Under the influence of such a culture, martial artists all spontaneously fight for the righteousness of their country and nation, for whom they raise their fists, to protect the country and punish evil.

…

Wanhua High School, examination room.

Dinglingling~

“Exam time is up, everyone stop writing.”

The voice of the invigilator came.

Lu Chenzhou had already checked the math paper.

“It should be fine.”

After handing in the paper, Qin Zheng came to Lu Chenzhou.

“How do you feel? Is it difficult?”

Lu Chenzhou thought about it.

“It’s okay.”

Qin Zheng felt cold in his heart. A conservative person like Lu Chenzhou said it was okay, that is, the test questions were too simple... Why did he feel it was difficult?

A few days later, the monthly test results came out.

The head teacher’s office.

The math teacher’s old face couldn’t hide the smile at all.

Lu Chenzhou ranked 13th in the grade, and he moved forward again.

He always felt that Lu Chenzhou should have listened to the advice and took some time out of his martial arts practice time to do the questions. Until today, Qin Zheng, who only scored 90 points in math, was called over to give him a lecture, and he also learned about Lu Chenzhou's daily life.

Only then did he realize that Lu Chenzhou didn't listen at all.

This kid even spent more time practicing martial arts.

In addition to the steady progress in cultural subjects, Lu Chenzhou's martial arts skills also made great progress. He didn't enter the first level half a year ago, but now he has reached the second level.

"Did he suddenly get it?"

The math teacher really couldn't figure it out.

How did this guy make progress in martial arts and culture at the same time?

Now I think of what I said to Lu Chenzhou before.

It's a bit redundant.

...

March 3.

Shihu Jiayuan Building 3, 2802.

Li Xianghua and Lu Guoping, the old couple, were on a video call in the bedroom, and they "inadvertently" told their relatives about Lu Chenzhou's test results.

"Your Chenzhou is really capable."

"It's okay, so-so."

In the bedroom, Lu Chenzhou finished practicing Tianzhuang and looked at the martial arts tree.

[Gongfa]

[Dragon-Tiger Heaven Posture: The 3rd Acupoint Opens]

“Guanchong acupoint, open!”

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