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Chapter 312 Live martial arts training?

The earth today has long experienced various integrations.
Now that the great master is born, the strength standards of martial arts have long been well known to the world.
Normal Earthlings have about 30 to 50 points of combat power when they become adults. They only need to go through some training and basically achieve 100 points of combat power.
At this stage, it is the apprentice level.
The minimum level of enrollment for martial arts schools is this level.
As for the level of enrollment in well-known martial arts schools, they have been elevated to the level of formal martial artists.
500 points of combat power is the minimum standard for warriors.
This is also the standard line for basic combat professions in high-dimensional worlds.
When graduates of martial arts schools usually graduate, as long as they practice according to the requirements, they can basically reach the standard of 1,000 combat power. A few can even break through 1,500 combat power points and can be directly recruited by the coalition government and selected as a diversified world special forces - that is, troops heading to various lower realms for strategies.
There are very few people at this level, only a few million people.
Compared with the total number of people on Earth exceeding 60 billion, it is already considered one of the geniuses in a million.
At this stage, it is generally the limit that ordinary people can reach. Going up, it is an existence at the non-human level.
Many years ago, it was called the strongest person by the Haiyun World, while the Earthlings were called the Grandmaster.
However, as the earth continues to evolve and its strength continues to improve, the standard line with only 2,000 combat power is already a bit out of place.
Therefore, 2500 points of combat power have become the threshold for a master-level warrior.
Even so, the number of warriors registered as master level on Earth has exceeded 30,000.
But at 3,000 points of combat power, it is the cliff of the grandmaster. The gap between combat power of only 500 points makes countless masters sigh, and only dozens of people were able to reach this level in the end.
In such an environment, if you really want to practice martial arts, even if you are poor, your apprentice level is not the pinnacle, and you should at least be able to become a formal martial artist.
Therefore, Zhang Yuhan’s statement in front of him actually cannot hold her foothold - she is not unable to practice martial arts because she is poor, she just doesn’t want to practice martial arts.
Without the heart to practice martial arts, he became the son of destiny of humans on earth. Why?
The earth has entered the era of martial arts, and the future path must also be followed. As a result, the son of destiny of this race does not use martial arts?
So what? Technology, or something else?
Zhang Qing had countless thoughts in his heart. He looked at the girl in front of him quietly, and always felt something special hidden on her body.
"Come here."
Zhang Qing waved to her, but Zhang Yuhan shook her head desperately.
The barrage on the computer next to me is also frantically browsing.
"Call the police!"
"Host run!"
"Hahahaha, hurry up and take off your clothes!"
Some people who called the police for threats were afraid of being confused, and some even made a fuss to let Zhang Qing contact Zhang Yuhan directly from a negative distance. The content was different.
Zhang Qing was too lazy to pay attention to these things, and he didn't care about them either. As for Zhang Yuhan, she had no energy to care about them. She felt that the young man in front of her seemed to want to do something to her.
"Come here." Zhang Qing waved his hand lightly, and Zhang Yuhan felt that he could not control himself. His body floated up and rushed into the other party's arms quickly.
She was about to scream when Zhang Qing pushed her away from her arms.
A moment of gratitude just surged in my heart, and a biting chill suddenly soaked in my bone marrow from the boy's hands.
The boy's hands began to quickly touch his own skin.
Zhang Yuhan felt his hair standing up quickly.
Zhang Qing took his hand away from her back and frowned involuntarily.
He just checked Zhang Yuhan's limbs, spine, chest cavity and other places, and the results caused by touching the bones were very bad.
This girl does not have much qualifications to practice martial arts. According to people, she is probably a waste.
Then this makes sense. Zhang Yuhan is not without the will of martial arts practice. I am afraid that he had tried it earlier and found that he was not the material for martial arts practice, so he gave up on himself.
"It seems that it is not helpless." Zhang Qing whispered, then looked at Zhang Yuhan, who had already left far away and was huddled in the corner of the wall, and said, "From tomorrow, follow me to practice martial arts."
"I will find a way to make your root bone stronger."
What Zhang Qing called is actually the way to nourish his body.
Although he also handed over this body care method to Shenwu Sect, there were very few people who could withstand the pain and practice tirelessly.
Moreover, the upper limit of strength that can be achieved by body care is not high, and many warriors will not choose it at all.
However, the root and bone improvement that can be brought about by body care is the most important thing that Zhang Qing used to be.
Only with roots and bones can there be a future.
"Who are you!" In Zhang Yuhan's heart, Zhang Qing was a complete pervert.
Suddenly he appeared in her room, touched her whole body, and then threw her away without any mercy, and finally asked her to follow him to practice martial arts.
This person gave Zhang Yuhan the feeling that he was sick.
"I said, I'm your grandfather."
Zhang Qing said expressionlessly, "Zhang Haisheng's brother, the spreader of martial arts, the pioneer of Shenwumen, the savior of all realms, the fallen destroyer, and the practitioner of the heavenly way."
hiss!
Just listening to Zhang Qing's series of expressions, the barrage on the video next to him emitted a series of exclamation marks.
"My God, what are you talking about!"
"Zhang Haisheng's brother? Does he have an older brother?"
"God knows, but the pioneer of Shenwu Sect...my god, he is at least over a hundred years old!"
"That is a sect established in the early stages of martial arts. It is still the strongest existence in the world. He actually said that it was created by him!"
"What the hell is the savior of all realms, what the hell is the depravator of the fallen destroyer, and what the hell is the savior of the heavenly way, what is this!"
The barrage is simply crazy.
Some people believe it and some people despise it. What he said is too fantasy and makes people feel incredible.
Zhang Yuhan didn't know whether he should believe him. But after thinking for a while, he felt that it seemed difficult for him to escape from the other party's claws and wanted to bargain: "Well, in principle, I am willing to practice martial arts with you, but... I have a small request, I don't know if it's okay?"
Zhang Qing narrowed his eyes and found that there were still people on the earth who dared to make the case with him!
But for the sake of his grandnieces, he nodded: "Of course, what kind of requirements do you want?"
Zhang Yuhan shrank his head timidly and looked at the computer beside him: "Can I... practice martial arts live?"
"Hmm?" Zhang Qing's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Chapter completed!
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