Chapter 5: Martial Arts, Martial Arts!

This made Yang Guang shudder, his hair all over his body stood up, and then he kept vomiting.

kill!

Real murder!

And it was a murder in public!

However, before Yang Guang could calm down, a figure on the picture had jumped up quickly. Four or five times he met, he pulled the girl and knocked them all over the ground.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Without a trace of hesitation, a heavy blow will be made!

At this time, Yang Guang also realized that the black shadow was obviously a warrior.

Originally, Yang Guang thought that the matter should have ended at this moment, but the warrior seemed to be unable to relieve himself. Before the gangsters could fight over, a short sword with a cold light appeared on his right hand.

"I++ your ancestors!"

The black shadow man shouted, and the white light shone on his hand and rushed over. For a moment, just as a tiger entered the flock of sheep, several gangsters were cut over.

The broken hands, the broken legs... screamed endlessly, and the gangsters obviously knew that they had met a ruthless person, and many of them also pulled out guys and chopped towards the man in black.

For a moment, white lights were flying, blood flowers were flying, and broken limbs and arms flew high...

Yang Guang was shocked to see this! Because the combat power shown by the man in black in front of him seemed to have exceeded his imagination!

When one person fought against dozens of people, not only did he not be cut to death, but he also killed many people strongly.

If the warriors in the Red Flag era can be 1V2 or 1V3, then the warriors in front of them are already dozens of 1V! This is no longer a matter of personal physical fitness!

Cold sweat broke out. Yang Guang did not expect that a so-called warrior was so powerful. This was no longer the warrior he understood, but a murder machine.

"Is this the reason why the warrior has a high status?"

After turning off the video, Yang Guang was in a very complicated mood.

It can be said that this video completely changed his thinking in the Red Flag era. This is a real world of warriors!

Next, Yang Guang checked the recipe for Qixue Decoction. As he thought, Qixue Decoction was originally a popular blood-nourishing formula and entered the keywords and searched, thousands of links appeared.

However, although there are many of these formulas, there are only a few medicinal materials, such as angelica, ginseng, deer antler, etc., so the average family can't bear it.

"A blood-raising soup costs about 3,000 yuan. According to online experts, you can make nine bowls and drink one bowl a day, so it will cost at least 10,000 yuan in a month.

Moreover, this is only part of the blood-raising soup, and a large amount of meat is needed, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced. In this way, the cost of a month is infinitely close to 15,000 yuan. But..."

After leaving the Internet cafe, Yang Guang began to think secretly.

His family is not a wealthy family. His parents worked socks wholesale to no avail for a month and only earned five or six thousand yuan at best. Although they have accumulated a lot over the years, they were also prepared by the two old men for his future marriage and his sister to get married and get married in the future.

It can be said that this money is the lifeblood of the old couple, and it is a fantasy to ask them to give it up.

But this world is a world where warriors are respected. Until now, he still remembers the warrior benefits announced by the Martial Arts Association just now... To put it bluntly, it is only two words to combine them, privilege!

The warriors are above ordinary people and enjoy the priority of meeting all the ordinary people, which makes Yang Guang, a person who has long been used to being equal to everyone in the Red Flag era, feels unwilling to accept it.

Could it be that I just live my life like this?

Or take a better liberal arts university, then be frugal, nourish your qi and blood to gain quotas from the military, or apply for a martial arts school to become a martial artist?

In a blink of an eye, Yang Guang thought of countless ideas in his mind, but they were all overturned one by one.

It is undeniable that the military will have a group of places to train warriors every year. In addition, major martial arts schools in society will also recruit many martial artists, but wanting to get a place is no less than applying for martial arts.

You should know that although the martial arts department has high requirements, it is only targeted at candidates in the same academic year, and the quota is relatively large. However, the military and martial arts centers are different. They target all quasi-warriors below the martial arts war in the country, which is even more difficult.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Guang finally came up with the result.

The examination department has the greatest benefits and is relatively easiest.

As the saying goes, one step behind, one step behind!

Although there are other ways to become a martial artist if you fail to get into a martial arts exam, it is undoubtedly much more difficult than to directly get into a martial arts exam.

What's more, being admitted to the martial arts science represents the country's resource supply and excellent teacher resources. Even the worst martial arts university has a breakthrough rate of warriors after graduating from four years.

In other words, if one hundred people pass the martial arts exam, at least 78 people will become martial arts war after graduation. Compared with the military's 62% disability and 21% warrior breakthrough rate, it is undoubtedly a high and low judgment.

Not to mention the pitiful breakthrough rate of 9% in the martial arts hall, you can basically ignore it!

Thinking of this, Yang Guang's eyes became firmer. Wushu! You must apply for Wushu!

But before he could take two steps, Yang Guang became wilted. He touched his pocket and was left with 27.5 yuan. Not to mention blood-raising soup, even if he bought pig blood, he might not be able to buy a few pounds.

"Money!"

After sighing, Yang Guang walked towards home, thinking about where to get money along the way...

When she got home, Yang Guang's sister Yang Mei had already finished all her homework. She was lying on the sofa with the remote control board and constantly changing channels.

Yang Mei is 13 years old this year and is in the sixth grade of elementary school. Her grades are pretty good, but she is a troublemaker. She either scratched the boy's face with a girl or set off firecrackers in the men's bathroom. She has invited her parents several times but she has never seen any corrections.

"Have you finished your homework?" Yang Guang looked at it and changed it for a long time, and finally changed the channel and asked Yang Mei, who was listening to the song leisurely.

"Of course, I don't look at who I am in your sister? But brother, you said last time that you can buy me a ticket to Zhang Xiaoyu's concert. Now that Zhang Xiaoyu is here in Hongcheng, we are here to hold a concert, you won't go back on your word, right?"

Yang Mei suddenly felt as if she had remembered something when she was watching the TV. She stood up and hugged Yang Guang, and became entangled with her so much that she was so tired that she was so tired that she was entangled.

Yang Guang was speechless. He really said this! He seemed to have such an impression in his memory, but now he was a little unhappy to pay off the debt.
Chapter completed!