Most of the people who come here to learn martial arts are rich second generation people.
In Tianyue City, they are not the top class, but they can still be regarded as the second echelon.
You can spend hundreds of thousands or millions a year on your hobbies without any pressure.
For martial arts, it is just a hobby.
Take a break when you are tired. There are very few people who are as obsessed and serious as Qi Yuan.
So no one was surprised when they heard that Qi Yuan was going to participate in the martial arts competition.
They come to Mingwu Martial Arts School as a hobby and for fun.
Qi Yuan... is different.
"There are also a few people in our martial arts school who participate in the martial arts competition. They are different. They are elite seeds." Wang Shiqiao looked at Qi Yuan and winked.
"What's their best result?" Qi Yuan asked.
"The best result is the top twenty in Tianyue City, but unfortunately only the top ten are eligible to participate in the national martial arts conference.
But don’t underestimate these top 20 people. They haven’t taken genetic medicine or thermal weapons. These top 20 people were still the same heroes in ancient times!”
Wang Shiqiao said with an envious look in his eyes.
After all, pure natural human body limits are always welcome.
Within the circle, he is also more popular.
"It seems that the students in our martial arts school are a bit weak." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Don't let those elite members hear what you say, otherwise they will cause trouble for you.
There is a troublesome person among this group of elite members, who is considered a big shot in Tianyue City." Wang Shiqiao said with an envious expression.
Qi Yuan was not interested in these and focused on practicing Mingwu Resonance Boxing on his own.
Wang Shiqiao was a talkative person who kept talking.
"The strongest person in our martial arts school is named Xu Tiehua, and his Mingwu Resonance Fist has reached the ninth level.
Even the eldest brother may not be his opponent.
Not only is he good at martial arts, he is also well-connected in his family.
Did you know that a big shot died in our Tianyue City yesterday? It was... Count Sombra.
In a few days, Count Sombra will attend a funeral. This funeral will be very low-key and only a small number of people will be invited.
The participants were all the top dignitaries of Tianyue.
And Xu Tiehua...he is qualified to attend the funeral of Earl Sombra!"
Qi Yuan, who originally trained Mingwu Resonance Boxing, paused.
I heard Wang Shiqiao say: "Are you envious?"
The students around him had envious looks in their eyes.
They can be considered to have a little money and have enough food and clothing, but compared to the real powerful people in Tianyue, there is still a big gap.
"Xu Tiehua is different from us."
"If he can enter the top ten of the municipal martial arts competition, relying on his family connections, he can easily serve in the military."
"We are just bastards."
These students are very open-minded. For them, they have no pursuit in this life and are just dawdling around.
They were naturally extremely envious of Xu Tiehua, a hard-working genius.
Of course, if their exchanges fell into the ears of the martial arts gym staff, it would seem a bit Versailles.
These workers, with a monthly salary of 6,000 to 7,000 yuan, would have to live without food for 20 to 30 years if they want to buy a decent house in Tianyue City.
The gap between the rich and the poor in the Qin Yuan Kingdom was wider than that between humans and dogs.
Ordinary people work hard all their lives, but their lives are not even as good as a rich man's dog.
Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to these sounds.
Mingwu's resonant fist was waving, and the blood in his body was boiling slightly.
Dense beads of sweat appeared on the back, and eventually disappeared without a trace.
Qi Yuan's Mingwu Resonance Fist entered the fourth level at this moment.
"Hmm...still a scumbag with a combat power of five."
Qi Yuan did not find that his combat power had improved significantly.
However, if it were an ordinary person's strength that could only be improved by warriors, they would have no problem dealing with one or two gangsters of the same weight.
The premise is that the little gangster doesn't have a knife.
"So, you have to enter at least the seventh level to be considered... a certified warrior?"
It does not mean that practicing martial arts means you are a warrior. If a warrior wants to obtain a warrior certificate, he needs to meet the requirements set by the state.
These requirements are different for each school or martial arts school.
These rules are formulated by the Martial Arts Association.
For example, in the Ming Wu Resonance Fist, you need to reach the seventh level to be considered a warrior and obtain a warrior certificate.
The function of the warrior certificate is very similar to the various practitioner certificates on Blue Star in the previous life.
If you want to be a martial arts instructor or open a martial arts gym, you must have a martial arts certificate.
There are hundreds of students in the Mingwu Martial Arts School, but only fifteen have martial arts certificates.
Although an ordinary person can obtain a warrior certificate in three years by practicing hard every day.
But I can’t stand it...many people are too lazy to practice.
"At this rate, I will be able to obtain the warrior certificate in another half month?"
Qi Yuan thought in his mind.
After sucking the essence and blood of the mutated sea monster, Qi Yuan's warrior qualifications improved a lot.
The speed of practice also becomes faster.
In addition, he was originally a cultivator.
What an ordinary person might need to do in a year or two, he can do in half a month, which is considered normal.
After breaking through to the seventh level and becoming a true warrior, Qi Yuan can take the secret substance and make a breakthrough.
"It seems that I need to contact Carnival sometime and ask about the secret object."
For Qi Yuan, this is just a casual game.
If there is something for NPC to do, why do it yourself?
Time passes quickly.
Qi Yuan has been practicing martial arts all the time and seems out of place with the other students present.
Not far away, Wang Shiqiao was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
At this time, a female voice came: "Xiaoqiao, aren't you really interested in that guy?"
The woman looks petite and delicate, but her body contains powerful energy. She is one of the few people in the martial arts hall who has a martial arts certificate.
Wang Shiqiao glanced at Qi Yuan, who was practicing hard, and smiled: "What does it mean that you can't be friends except for fun?
If you treat such a handsome guy as a friend, you will gain face if you invite him out."
At first, Wang Shiqiao was indeed attracted by Qi Yuan's good looks and began to covet him.
Later, she discovered that Qi Yuan was different from what she imagined, not like her.
So she retracted her thoughts and treated them as ordinary friends.
Of course, if the two of them had a drink one day, she wouldn't mind something super friendly happening.
"You better think about it this way, his... family is not rich and he is the son of a martyr.
It is estimated that coming to the martial arts gym has spent all his savings.
See how serious he is, unlike you who just do it for fun, he does it as a career." The petite woman spoke with a feeling of superiority.
Wang Shiqiao suddenly laughed: "Xing Yu, don't you see that you have a strong sense of class?"
Wang Shiqiao and Xing Yu have a very good relationship, and they are roommates in the dormitory.
Wang Shiqiao is from a wealthy family, while Xing Yu's family's conditions are average, even worse than those of the others in the dormitory, and they come from a small town.
Through Wang Shiqiao's relationship, Xing Yu climbed into the bed of a billionaire and successfully became a regular employee.
After serving the old man for several years, Xing Yu had to endure all the hardships, and the old man was about to die.