“This time we can finally truly see the inner circle of martial arts!”
Garen was a little excited. After all, he loved martial arts in his previous life, but he didn't have the opportunity to practice it since childhood. Now that he has this foundation, he can fulfill his wish.
"It's just a little strange that there are actually similar Chinese names here. The name Fei Baiyun is obviously similar to the original Chinese names. It also feels similar to the martial arts masters who left China and taught martial arts in the West."
Following Fei Baiyun, as the two of them walked slowly along the eaves, Jia Long couldn't help but ask.
"Teacher, are you not from the Federation?"
Fei Baiyun nodded and smiled: "Did you see it? That's right, my name is different from the names of the people in the Yalu Federation. I come from a huge empire in the east. I am indeed not from the Federation."
"Eastern? Is it a tulip?" Garen asked doubtfully.
"No, it's a far away place. It's far, far away. Planes can't fly. There are only huge ships..." The smile on Fei Baiyun's face slowly subsided, replaced by a touch of sadness.
"Well, we got here only by luck. We can't go back now. Let's not talk about this. We will be here soon. Please prepare yourself and be careful. Don't be teased by your senior brothers and sisters."
"Oh..." Garen agreed quickly. But in his mind, he thought of modern China on Earth.
The two of them walked into the front hall and went up the side stairs to the second floor. They happened to see the two disciples who had participated in the test standing in the front hall and communicating with a blond man. The black-haired girl turned her head and glanced at Garen with a look in her eyes.
There is a hint of envy.
The other burly man shrugged.
"Don't be envious. If you have some time, why not go back and practice hard and try to come back next time."
"We are too old... we have no chance." The girl shook her head, "This is also the last time I come here. My parents will soon send me to study abroad in Westland to study business administration. I may come to a martial arts school in the future.
It’s only time for vacation. This little guy must have passed the test, what’s his name?”
"I took a look just now, and it seems that Galleons were written on the information sheet." The strong man also looked over.
"Okay, okay, people like us actually can't really devote ourselves to martial arts training. Now we can still control our own lives. When we are older, we have to accept family arrangements, so it is a good thing that we were not selected. After all, it is not
There will be regrets." A trace of helplessness flashed across the blond man's face. "I really envy Senior Sister Rosita..."
When the name Rosita was mentioned, the three of them were silent for a while.
Garen faintly heard what the three of them said, and looked over, just in time to see the black-haired girl raising her fist at him, making a cheering gesture.
He nodded, smiled, and gestured OK. Then he quickly followed Fei Baiyun to the second floor.
The second floor is an extremely wide hall, paved with dark brown felt-like material, and a huge gray circle is drawn in the center of the ground.
It is surrounded by redwood columns supporting the roof.
The strange thing is that there is no supporting column in the middle of the hall. The roof and ceiling are directly two inclined planes put together. It looks stable and beautiful.
At the end of the hall facing the stairs, there is a huge black and white oil painting hanging on the wall, which depicts a huge white sea ship riding the wind and waves.
There are some mahogany tables and chairs placed under the oil painting, and two people wearing black Taoist uniforms are standing there chatting.
The person standing was a woman who looked to be in her twenties. Only a bunch of her long brown hair was left in the middle from her neck to the front and resting on her shoulders. She was wearing a sleeveless black camisole and black shorts, revealing her fair and slender thighs.
and arms. The most eye-catching thing is the front of her vest. Her towering breasts almost burst the zipper on the front of the leather vest.
The woman was leaning against the wall, with a hint of heroism in her delicate features. From a distance, you could see that she spoke briefly and forcefully with her lips opening and closing. She was obviously a very capable and strong woman.
Sitting there was a white-haired man, also in his twenties. He had an ordinary face and a lazy look. He was the type who would be thrown into the street and would not be picked up. But his arms were particularly long. Sitting on the chair, his hands could actually hang down to the top.
The ground gives people a sense of disharmony.
As soon as the two of them saw Fei Baiyun bringing a half-grown boy up, they subconsciously stood up straight and came over to greet him.
"Teacher, did you actually get results from today's test?" The brown-haired woman looked surprised and looked around Garen.
"Is it possible that when I meet a good young talent with good foundation and quality, I will accept it as the last one and I will give it up completely." Fei Baiyun sat on the chair and said with a smile. "His name is Jia Long, and he will be your junior brother from now on.
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"The last one? Hehe! Finally there is someone younger than me!!" The white-haired man laughed evilly. "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Senior brother and eldest sister have always bullied me when they have nothing to do and refuse to fight back! This time finally
It’s my turn.”
"Save your virtue! Do you really think they bullied you because you are the youngest?" The brown-haired woman hit him angrily.
"Okay, okay, let's introduce each other. From now on, you four will support each other. I will not accept any more disciples." Fei Baiyun said with a half-squinted smile.
The brown-haired woman nodded. "Then I'll go first."
She looked at Garen, who was standing obediently to one side. "My name is Rosita. I am the teacher's first disciple, and I am your senior sister."
The white-haired man also stopped smiling. "I am your second senior brother Garcia..." "Second senior brother, how big are you!!"
A bronze-colored man as strong as an iron tower came up from the stairs with a loud sound like a bell. He was naked and had a white tiger tattooed on his upper body.
"Xiao Yaya, when did you become the second senior brother? Why didn't I know?"
"Um...isn't this our tall, handsome, strong, invincible and charming second senior brother Farak?" Garcia shuddered and hid behind his senior sister.
"I'm talking about Third Senior Brother. You must have heard wrong! You heard wrong...hehe." He looked like a mouse has seen a cat.
Farak, the tower man, walked up to Fei Baiyun, ignored Garcia, and cupped his hands into fists. "Master, I heard that you accepted your junior brother, so I came here specifically to recognize him."
"Everyone, sit down, everyone, sit down."
What Fei Baiyun is most satisfied with is Frank, the second eldest son. He is only in his twenties. He has already reached the third level of Baiyun Secret Technique and the second level of Explosive Fist Technique. Coupled with his natural divine power, his combat power is not ordinary. Compared with
When he was young, he didn't give in too much. Although he still couldn't beat the boss Losita. But with his body type and the way of facing challenges head-on, this was the most suitable style for Baiyun Martial Arts School, and it was also the style he admired most.
"Junior brother is just starting out and hasn't learned anything yet. Don't bully him all the time." He stretched his neck and smiled. "It will take him a year or two to learn before he can get the hang of it."
"What's the point? Junior brother, if you have anything you don't understand in the future, just come and ask me! I have some experience in dodge." Losita said with a smile, her arms crossed.
"I'm a heavy boxer. If you don't understand anything about explosives, you can come to me." Farak patted Garon on the shoulder.
"And your third senior brother and I, if you need help with anything, just come to me in Huaishan! But there is nothing you can do elsewhere...hehe."
"After all, we are all senior brothers. There will be many opportunities to meet and get close to each other in the future. How about celebrating first?"
Amidst the commotion, several people seemed to be particularly affectionate. Although Garen was the weakest among them, no one looked down on him because of this. They were all disciples of the teacher, and the four of them were as close as a family.
Garen was slapped hard by several pairs of big hands, and the slaps made loud banging sounds. Fortunately, his explosive boxing skills were already at an elementary level, otherwise his body might not be able to bear just being slapped a few times.
"Just go to the Worcester Hotel. The shrimp there is pretty good and tastes good." Losita suggested.
"I won't go. You young people should have fun together." Fei Baiyun shook his head and smiled, "I have something else to do and want to see an old friend."
"Okay, we'll get together tonight. I'll invite you, teacher, to join us someday!" Rosita waved her hand like a big sister, "Let's go and test my junior brother's foundation first!!"
"I like this!" Third senior brother Garcia stared at Garen with evil intentions.
"Don't bully my junior brother!" Tieta Falak slapped Garcia on the head and rubbed it hard. "You just walked in and you don't understand anything!"
Jia Long stood aside and watched with a smile. Fei Baiyun stopped after several senior brothers and sisters had made enough trouble.
"Okay, who comes first? Be careful when you start."
"I'll go first." Garcia was eager to give it a try. He was already in his twenties, but he still looked like a child.
He took off his black Taoist uniform, walked out and stood in the center of the hall. He spread his right hand in a gesture of invitation.
Although Garen didn't know what it meant, he also knew that it was a test of his entire strength, or a ranking among senior brothers and an intuitive impression of their strength. This was the key to establishing the majesty of senior brothers and sisters.
Martial arts are not something you talk about, but are actually practiced.
He walked to the center of the hall and stood opposite his third senior brother Garcia.
Garen put on the most basic fighting posture. He didn't have any systematic fighting knowledge, so he could only put on the posture that was easiest to exert force among the basic fighting techniques.
Garcia grinned, showing his white teeth. "I'm here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, stepped forward and slapped the joint of Garon's left arm with his right palm. The palm movement was so fast that it caused a whistling sound.
This palm was quite average in terms of strength and speed, and it looked like a simple slap between friends saying hello to each other.
But in Galen's eyes, this was not the case at all.
Garcia's palm was not fast, but it gave him a feeling of lightness and swiftness. He had an intuition that as long as he avoided it in other directions, this palm would be able to follow the personal Kombat.
And judging from the sound caused by the palm wind, the power of this palm is probably not weak.
As his mind raced, Galen didn't think too much. He faced him head-on and hid most of his strength. He only showed the strength he had when he competed with Fei Baiyun just now, which was about 140 pounds.
Likewise, he slapped her sideways, hitting the back of Garcia's hand.
Snap!
"Huh? Junior brother's reaction is so fast!" Senior Sister Rosita stood up with a sigh, "Although Garcia's speed is not very fast, it is not something that ordinary people can see clearly in our white clouds. I didn't expect that junior brother could actually see it clearly.
You can strike first and intercept his attack. Your physical reflexes and eyesight are much better than those of ordinary students."
"That's natural." Fei Baiyun smiled proudly, "This is where his talent lies, as well as the hidden natural strength. Our Baiyun Martial Arts School has always strengthened its strength by practicing Baiyun's secret technique, but at the same time
Speed and reaction will also be affected. So this time I accept your junior brother mainly to see if you are naturally fast and can practice the White Cloud Secret Technique to make up for this shortcoming."
"What the master said is that compared with other martial arts schools, our Baiyun Martial Arts School has always lost in speed." Luo Xita's face calmed down and she agreed.
"So when I'm away, you should take more care of Galen and leave all the teachings to him." Fei Baiyun nodded.
"yes."
At this time on the field, after Garen blocked the first palm, he began to have to parry and block. Palms came at him from different angles and slapped him continuously, making slaps and slaps.
Voice.
Every time a slap hit him, he felt a numbness and weakness spreading.