"Student Wu Tian, ​​you are really not suitable for practicing martial arts. The school held a meeting to discuss. We decided to start the process of persuading the withdrawal. I hope you can understand."

After returning home in a daze, Wu Tian put the book of persuasion in his hand on the table. This was the second letter. If there was another letter, he would be forced to resign by the martial arts school.

In two and a half years, he was persuaded to retire by eight major martial arts schools. This is the ninth martial arts school. Once he is persuaded to retire, he will never be able to learn martial arts again.

Confusion and loss keep appearing in my heart, turning to look at the inspirational poster on the wall.

Wu Tian kept cheering himself up. It was too early to give up now. If you want to become an invincible person who can break all things with one force, what is this hardship?

As long as he passes the monthly exam next time, all problems will be solved. Thinking of this, he exercises his body like crazy.

As the sweat flowed, Wu Tian was left with his mind to push the world with a pair of iron fists, and I was the only one in the sky and the earth.

After practicing until his whole body was sore, he sat on the sofa to recover his physical fitness. Suddenly he found that there was a news of bank transfer on his phone.

After lowering his head and counting the numbers several times, Wu Tian raised his head and blinked, thinking that he was tired and had hallucinations.

It was obviously 100,000 yuan a month before, but now it has become 10,000 yuan a month!

Then he hurriedly called, and as soon as the phone was connected, Wu Tian asked anxiously: "Dad, why is my living expenses only 10,000 yuan? Didn't I say that I wouldn't reduce my expenses before graduating from college?"

After all, it costs a lot in martial arts, especially poor students like me who need to spend money to make up for the gap.

The middle-aged man on the other end sneered: "Tell me where the money is spent. Although our family is not short of money, it is absolutely not allowed to spend money randomly."

After hearing this, Wu Tian hurriedly explained: "I didn't spend money indiscriminately!"

"Nonsense, in your opinion, that's not called spending money randomly, but in your mother and you think this is spending money randomly. The key is that you are still trashing your body. What if something happens? You should know that you are the only one in our family."

"What's this called "Shoujian"? I'm practicing!!!"

"Nonsense, I don't know what talent you have. Son, you are really not a material for cultivation. I heard from my father's advice. It's not good to be a cultural person. People are more valuable. Do you understand?"

"In addition, I also heard that you received a school refusal to withdraw the book?"

Wu Tian shut up when he was hit by his father continuously, but he was unable to defend himself in front of the facts.

But after a while, Wu Tian said enthusiastically: "As long as I have the chance, I will not give up. When you were a child, you taught me that everything is sincere, and that gold and stone will be opened. I also firmly believe that if you work hard, you will definitely have miracles."

Wu Guanyu sighed, and had known that he would not have taught him like this when he was a child.

He then asked: "Son, if this continues, you will be blocked by all the schools in the city, and it is possible that the literature and literature schools will not even accept you. Have you really thought about it?"

"In addition, there are enough people in our family with strong military power. There are really many of you. Isn't it good to be a chaebol master when you come back? As long as you are willing to give up your practice and transfer to the literary school, your dad can agree to you any conditions."

Of course, these things have no effect on Wu Tian, ​​who is determined to become one force to break all laws. His son's silence also made Wu Guanyu lose patience.

"The living expenses are only so much. If you don't have them, you will really lose them. You will be graduating from high school in half a year. After listening to your father's advice, no matter how poor the qualifications are, you can still sense spiritual energy. You can't even sense spiritual energy, so give up."

After hanging up the phone, the flame in Wu Tian's heart was extinguished, and he really couldn't ignore the iron-like facts.

Open the file on the table and look at the straightforward words on the file. Although I had seen it too many times, Wu Tian still raised his head sadly.

The pocket-sized long sword lurking in his body suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "It's said that you are not a horizontal practice. What's the difference between breaking ten thousand methods with one force and breaking ten thousand methods with one sword?"

Wu Tian immediately answered this question: "Horizhan Practice can cross the galaxy with his physical body, the sun, moon and stars are all in his palm, and there is something else that can make the stars born and die because of him. Such a spirit is not comparable to a sword!"

Changjian asked coldly: "I seem to look down on Jiandao after hearing what you said?"

Wu Tian said without hesitation: "That's right, in my heart, the best martial arts practice in the world! The rest are all..."

Wu Tian dared not say the rest, because the long sword drilled out of his body, and the sharpness of the sword body tore the air around him.

The light on the sword body kept flashing. He saw Wu Tian sitting there motionlessly. The firmness in the other person's eyes made Changjian sigh helplessly.

After seeing that the other party did not respond, Wu Tian looked down at the book of persuading him to withdraw and said, "Am I really not suitable for practicing martial arts?"

"No, it must be because I didn't work hard enough. It seems that I have to increase my training efforts."

Hearing that he said this, the long sword beside him finally couldn't help but fly up and slapped Wu Tian three times with his sword body.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!!!

Wu Tian covered his face and looked at the sword that was only the size of a palm. How could it hurt so much if he hit someone with such a small size? Besides, why should he hit himself? Seeing the tears on his face, Changjian saw the kid, this kid was just a fool. I can't wait for him to get out of it, and I must take the initiative to attack.

"Do you want to stay in the martial arts school?"

These words immediately calmed down Wu Tian, ​​who was still angry, and did the other party have a way? So he asked with pain: "Can you help me?"

Changjian said arrogantly: "Learn sword from me."

Wu Tian stood up and left without hesitation, and he shouldn't have put his hope on him.

"You think it through, there is not only horizontal practice in martial arts, but also the category of weapons. Besides, swordsmanship can help you stay in the martial arts school smoothly. You can continue to practice martial arts at that time."

This is what my father often says about borrowing chickens to lay eggs? Wu Tian stopped and turned around and said, "But it's only one month, so it's impossible to get started with swordsmanship during this period."

After reassurance, the boy finally let go. Changjian was very excited when he heard Wu Tian’s question.

"That's an ordinary person. As long as you do what I said, it's more than a month."

Wu Tian still hesitated and said, "Why does it sound unreliable? After all, this is my last chance. Are you really sure?"

Changjian said angrily: "Mother-in-law, at worst, I can guarantee you that you will not stay in the martial arts school in a month, and I will never show up in front of you again."

"make a deal."

Wu Tian asked excitedly: "What will we do next?"

The air fluctuated. Seeing the sword light shining on him, Wu Tian felt itchy all over his body and subconsciously scratched it, but this time it made his heart sting.

As time went by, there were more and more stinging places all over his body, he couldn't help but ask loudly: "What are you doing?"

Changjian said coldly: "Look at your body, there are hidden injuries everywhere, so that if you practice, you may die suddenly one day. From now on, you will do whatever I ask you to do."

"As long as you violate my uncle's rules once, our bet will be invalid and you will lose the qualification to practice martial arts."

Wu Tian endured the pain in his body and nodded quickly to agree, and the sword light slowly disappeared at this time.

The exercise originally scheduled tonight was cancelled by the old man, which made Wu Tian a little uncomfortable. After all, lifting iron has long become a part of his life.

According to the old man's request, Wu Tian placed an order online, and a standard long sword actually cost 3,000 sun coins. Wu Tian was really distressed, so he could buy a bottle of vitality liquid.

After doing these things, Changjian took Wu Tian to the study, which was the only place in the entire villa without training equipment.

Wu Tian sat cross-legged on the ground and asked, "Do you don't have a name? What do I call you?"

"Let's talk about it in a month. Not everyone knows my name."

The arrogant Changjian made Wu Tian feel a little unhappy: "It's obviously not as big as my palm, but I'm so arrogant."

"What do you say, you're a little louder."

Wu Tian shouted: "It's obviously not as big as my palm, but I'm so arrogant."

What greeted him was a beat. It really hurts to hit someone with a sword, but the pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

In response to this, Wu Tian hurriedly said: "Didn't you ask me to say it?"

"I asked you to say it, but I didn't say I won't beat you up."

The sword was used to perform sword techniques, and the whole room was filled with sword shadows. Wu Tian suddenly let out a miserable scream.

In fact, Wu Tian didn't notice that when he was beaten, Qingguang from the long sword was also helping him comb his body.

I wanted to help him calm his body gently, but this kid was looking for trouble by himself, so he just vented his depression. In the end, the fragments of the jade plate of fortune still had to rely on routines, which was really embarrassing.

Fortunately, Wu Tian lives in a villa, otherwise the surrounding neighbors would have called the police a long time ago.

The next morning, Wu Tian woke up from a nightmare. After finding himself lying in the study, he vaguely remembered the scene of being beaten last night.

The long sword appeared in front of him at the right time. Even though Wu Tian stared at him with a resentful look, the other party said without any burden: "Hurry up, go to the express box at the door to get the sword."

Wu Tian took out the standard long sword and waved it casually.

Whether it is the way of holding the sword or the posture of holding the sword, it is wrong, of course, this is all within the expectations of the long sword.

After pointing one by one, Changjian taught him basic sword skills, and Wu Tian was gradually familiar with everything about swordsmanship.

When Wu Tian gasped after the morning practice, he looked at the long sword in his hand in surprise. It was incredible that he could breathe like this by only thirty pounds.

Changjian looked at him with a shocked look and said mercilessly: "It's so weak. You still want to practice hard, haha."

In fact, Wu Tian is not weak either. How can he not be effective after years of exercise? The main reason is that every move of this basic sword technique will drive a part of his body. This is the main reason.

Wu Tian, ​​who didn't know the reason, couldn't refute it. In the following time, he was ridiculed by Changjian in various ways because he always heard him call himself the old man, and Wu Tian directly called him the old man.
Chapter completed!