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Chapter 30 Martial Arts Preliminary Test

In the morning, Guan Lang finished his class.

Carrying his schoolbag and walking under the shade trees of the campus, Guan Lang could clearly feel that the campus atmosphere was quite restless today.

What I heard was that many students passing by were discussing the weekend cultural festival, and the various WeChat public accounts of Tiannan University on my mobile phone also started to promote it.

For a time, the news about the cultural festival seemed to be overwhelming.

However, it is also understandable that advance publicity allows teachers and students who are preparing to carry out activities to know earlier and make some relevant preparations.

Talent clubs that perform shows must decide on performance items in advance and conduct rehearsals.

Those who open food amusement park stalls should also decide in advance to print menus, purchase ingredients, and rent kitchenware.

The time for the cultural festival-themed class meeting of his construction class 1 has also been set, it will be this afternoon.

He needs to decide the specific types of food to be sold at the food stalls set up at the cultural festival before this, so that the counselor can register and report to the school.

"Chef Guan, have you decided on the dishes for our restaurant? I will ask the restaurant's purchasing manager to prepare the required ingredients in advance." Gao Qianhe asked on WeChat.

"Does your dad know about this? The cost of the ingredients will be borne by ourselves. After the cost is deducted, we will share it again." Guan Lang asked again. He was worried that Gao Qianhe was using his identity as the young master to enter the restaurant.

Taking ingredients inside may cause some problems.

"It's a small matter, the old man agreed. He said that as long as I don't take the chef away and disturb the business of the store, I can take as much ingredients as I like." Gao Qianhe replied nonchalantly.

"Then let's make radish and beef offal. What do you think?" Guan Lang asked.

"Okay, I also like to eat beef offal, but can you do it?" Gao Qianhe questioned.

"Haha." Guan Lang said confidently.

Speaking of cooking skills, although he is not very proficient, he still knows a few good dishes, the most outstanding of which is making radish and beef offal.

Guan Lang himself studied the formula of radish and beef offal, and after repeated practice, practice makes perfect.

At least there is no problem with taking this dish out to open a beef offal shop.

"Okay, young man, I appreciate your confident attitude. Send me any ingredients you need." Gao Qianhe said with a smile.

"Licorice, cloves, cinnamon, star anise, white wine" Guan Lang reported a series of ingredients.

"Hey, you really know how to cook, then I'll wait for you to make me rich." Gao Qianhe saw the often long list of ingredients and the required kitchen utensils, and then realized that Guan Lang really had two brushes, and his tone was cheerful

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In the afternoon, Guan Lang took advantage of his free time to practice parting the mane of the left and right wild horses. He was not very proficient in practicing last night.

This is not a big problem, because through the auxiliary function, his body has generally memorized the accurate movements. It just takes time to consolidate the muscle memory and turn the movements into a conditioned reflex.

Step forward, hold the ball, and lunge with your hands apart to adjust your center of gravity.

The internal energy in the body was surging with Guan Lang's free movements, and the internal energy gathered in the palms of his hands was constantly washing away like running water.

If this energy is visible, and the observer has the ability to see through, he can probably see two air masses attached to Guan Lang's palm, constantly rotating and impacting.

Guan Lang felt the energy coming from his palm, like countless ponies galloping, and let out a long breath.

This style of parting the wild horse's mane can be considered roughly mastered. You only need to practice a little every day and you can continue to improve.

Guan Lang gently placed his left palm, which was condensing his inner strength, on the easel not far away.

"Bang."

A soft sound spread.

A vibration of several kilograms of force suddenly erupted in the palm of his hand.

"Bang."

The easel fell to the ground with a crash.

Guan Lang dispersed his internal energy and stared at the palm of his hand for a while, feeling a little excited. He didn't use any strength to push the easel just now, there was only contact with the body surface, so the force was the effect of his move.

This is the first move he has mastered that can be used in actual combat, although it is a bit weaker now.

But this is because he is only mastering the movements roughly, a large amount of internal force is lost in the transmission process, and only a small part of the internal force can be used.

As long as he continues to practice and improve his proficiency, the loss of internal energy will continue to decrease. As the skills become more proficient, the internal energy will become more refined, and the power of the moves will also increase hundreds or thousands of times.

The progress of martial arts training is not too fast, but this feeling of continuous progress bit by bit makes Guan Lang a little addicted to it.

His daily fixed schedule now consists of long-distance running and martial arts practice for daily tasks. Unless there are special circumstances, he will take time to complete these two tasks every day.

After taking a shower, Guan Lang looked at the time and it was almost time to attend the class meeting.

The class meeting will be held in classroom A201 of the Architecture Building.

In addition to the students who were preparing to open a garden stall at the cultural festival who had to be present, many other students who had nothing to do also came.

Everyone holds many exquisitely crafted models in their hands.

Most of the students in the School of Architecture have many useless models piled in their dormitories, which are left over from previous drawing reviews.

I just threw it away, but I couldn't bear to part with it. It cost tens or hundreds of materials and a lot of hard work on my part, but it took up space in the dormitory and could be destroyed if accidentally bumped into it.

So selling it at cultural festivals is a good choice. Although it won't sell for much, it can be considered a return to health.

Guan Lang was not exempt from vulgarity. He selected a model that he thought was good and brought it over to prepare for consignment.

When everyone arrived, Qin Yanxi walked into the classroom holding a stack of papers.

Qin Yanxi walked to the podium and stood still, looking around at the students in the seats below.

His eyes turned around and stayed on Guan Lang's seat for a few seconds, feeling a little surprised.

She thought that Guan Lang would not participate in such an event, after all, Guan Lang did not participate last year.

"There are a lot of people coming. It seems that everyone is very enthusiastic about participating in the cultural festival." Qin Yanxi said straight to the point as always. "Without taking up everyone's time, let's start the first process of today."

"The squad leader and several class cadres will help collect everyone's models and mark and record the ownership of the models."

Everyone handed in the model one after another, registered their names on the form, affixed a serial number to the surface of the model, and wrote down the selling price.

"You can price your model by yourself, but it shouldn't be too expensive. Set a similar price based on your own situation. Based on previous experience, the most expensive model should not exceed one hundred yuan, otherwise it may not be sold," Qin Yanxi reminded.

But even though she said that, according to her experience, there should still be a few hard-nosed students who feel good about themselves and will charge a few hundred dollars.

Guan Lang thought for a moment and only placed a bid of twenty yuan. The important thing was to participate.

It would be better to let someone who likes it buy it if it is left to gather dust in the apartment.


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