Chapter 19 Shi Jian and the first arrival martial arts

Early morning the next day.

Accompanied by the outside world.

Chen Sheng, who is sensitive now, opens his eyes helplessly.

Sigh deeply.

He didn't get up immediately.

Instead, I took my mobile phone and searched the earplugs in the online mall.

After placing the order, Chen Sheng was reluctant to climb from the bed.

He yawned towards the toilet.

After the washing, Chen Sheng started making breakfast.

Follow the corridor along the depths.

Shi Jian groaning for a while.

Although it is a misunderstanding.

He has a hunch.

In the next period of time, the world may change a lot.

Shi Jian pointed to a certain direction.

"In addition, the owner of the general museum has favored them.

He took the pace and started to move forward.

"You play the three -in -form piles first, I will guide you."

It seems that this young and old Shi Jian is not hit by those elite disciples ..

"Xiao Chen, have you been in contact with martial arts before?"

Shi Jian was silent.

Later,

"Whether it is the sense of breath, or the talent in martial arts, it is far more than us."

At this time, it was nine in the morning.

Among the official disciples of the martial arts, he is the youngest and his strength is barely in the middle reaches.

It is rare to have the opportunity to guide others now, so it is particularly serious.

Many people have started to exercise on both sides of the corridor.

After breakfast.

"I am Chen Sheng."

"My name is Shi Jian, nineteen years old this year, brother Chen, you can call me Xiao Shi or stone."

"Since you have no foundation, you have to come from scratch."

Chen Sheng was puzzled.

"They are named disciples, formal disciples, and pro -disciples."

Pu Fan's palm stretched to Chen Sheng.

"Is it called Chen Sheng?"

"The future, there is a big drop."

Chen Sheng looked at his side.

Nineteen years old?!

Who should I find myself?

Chen Sheng was not easy to refuse, but he could only start three bodies.

The gun head bird.

Instead, according to the state of LV1.

Over time, he is used to it.

The two walked towards the corner of the training field together.

See this,

When you go home every day, he can relieve his exercise intensity without worrying about attractiveness.

But Chen Sheng didn't.

Chen Sheng changed the lightweight clothing directly to go out.

Chen Sheng, who was breathless, arrived at the martial arts hall.

Look at the muscles on the other side again.

"But Xiao Chen, rest assured, although we are not geniuses, but anyway, it is also a sense of qi, it is far beyond the existence of ordinary people."

Shi Jian turned around and faced Chen Sheng.

It wasn't until Chen Sheng turned his doubtful gaze to him that he smiled.

"Xiao Shi, is the owner of the general museum, is he not there?"

He could only push the boat down the water and show a smile towards the other party.

???

Do you call this nineteen years old? !!

Seeing that Chen Sheng's expression was weird, Shi Jian suddenly understood what he thought.

He runs smoothly, and his physical attributes rose 0.06.

The other two attributes rose 0.01 each.

"20 kilometers, just like it."

Sure enough.

There are restaurants and dormitories in the martial arts hall. Many students who practice martial arts will choose to stay.

Before Chen Sheng approached, he could hear the various sounds sounded behind that door.

Talking.

This is a big man who is extremely tall, full of strong muscles.

In Chen Sheng's eyes, there was a touch of surprise.

After a moment of rest,

He only entered the museum.

When I heard this, my eyes widened instantly.

"Two months ago, when he came to apprentice, he had never been exposed to martial arts."

With a slightly surprised look, Chen Sheng slowly raised his head.

Every time he tells his age, the person opposite always behaves the same way.

Chen Sheng was panting like an ox, but he still spoke harshly.

Chen Sheng looked around.

As for the deepest training ground.

On the martial arts training field, a dozen people were divided into groups of three or two, scattered in various corners, training individually.

"Twenty kilometers must be won today!"

"But now, none of us formal disciples can be his opponent."

Exercise at home in the evening.

Hearing the words,

While walking, Chen Sheng asked about the doubts in his heart.

"If the registered disciple has decent talent, he can become an official disciple."

Hearing the words,

"In our Xingwu Hall, the disciples are divided into three levels."

Chen Sheng suddenly showed a look of understanding.

According to the timetable posted by Li Chenghu, the opening hours of the martial arts gym are from 8 a.m. to 6 p.m.
To be continued...