Having graduated, Xiao Fan was admitted to Chang'an University of Technology. His family was very satisfied with this result. After receiving the notice, Xiao Fan and his good buddy got drunk.

"Dingling~~~~" A phone call rang, awakening Xiao Fan, who was sleeping on the sofa, opened his eyes and looked at his watch. It was already past 10 o'clock.

"Oh, I forgot to do morning exercise today." Xiao Fan patted his head and stood up.

"Dingling~~~~" The phone kept ringing, and he picked up the phone and stretched to answer.

"Hey, is it Xiao Fan? I'm Lei Li. Do you have time? Come to the martial arts hall!" A sexy female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Teacher Lei Li! OK, I'll come." Xiao Fan was shocked, his hazy sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and his eyes turned into a bright spirit.

"Instructor Lei Li has never called me before, but suddenly called me. I wonder what it was?" Xiao Fan thought about changing his clothes quickly, washed up and went out.

"Brother, are you back at noon?" my younger brother Xiao Bei asked.

"I'll definitely come back. You two must be obedient and don't fight with your sister." Xiao Fan reminded him and rushed downstairs, taking two steps one floor, like a strong cheetah.

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In front of the Jingwu Wushu Pavilion in Chang'an District.

Xiao Fan came to the training hall with a nervous mood and saw Instructor Lei Li and a man he had never seen before waiting for him there.

"You are Xiao Fan?" the man saw him walking in and looked at him and asked.

"Yes!" Xiao Fan nodded and looked at Instructor Lei Li in confusion.

"Let me introduce you. This is the instructor of the Jingwu General Pavilion in the South District of Chang'an. The surname is Hong. You can call him Instructor Hong." Lei Li stood up with a smile and pointed at the man with a square face. "This is Xiao Fan I told you. He just turned 17 years old."

"At the age of 17, our physical fitness meets the testing standards for martial arts warriors. We have never met such a talented boy in Chang'an District Jingwu Martial Arts Hall?" Instructor Hong's eyes were bright.

"Through the story of Instructor Lei Li, I want to understand your thoughts. You are so young and have such a foundation. You are the target of the Jingwu Martial Arts Center's key training. I wonder if you want to join the Jingwu Martial Arts Center?" Instructor Hong pulled Xiao Fan down and the three of them started chatting.

Xiao Fan realized that it might be that Teacher Lei Li recommended him to the senior management of the martial arts school, and he was immediately surprised. This was his ideal since childhood. In a society where the strong are respected, people go to high places and water flow to low places. Who doesn’t want to enter a strong martial arts school and get the best training?

"Xiao Fan, when you become a martial arts warrior, my Jingwu Martial Arts Hall will send you to the headquarters for training." Instructor Hong smiled, "As long as you can become a soldier of the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall, our martial arts hall will give you the best treatment, which is definitely no worse than other martial arts halls, and it will definitely be higher than the council."

Xiao Fan's eyes lit up. He had heard that martial arts warriors would receive high salaries and generous benefits after joining the martial arts hall. These are things that can change his family and his future.

"The Jingwu Martial Arts Hall has similar benefits to every martial arts warrior, and the house, car and salary are very high. If you join the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall, with your talent, you will be trained in Class A. Martial Arts Warriors trained in Class A can be divided into a separate high-end villa and a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan." Instructor Hong said with a smile.

"A single-family villa? A basic salary of 10,000 yuan? So much?" Xiao Fan took a breath.

Nowadays, the land area has been greatly reduced and the land is extremely precious. There are nearly 80 million people in the small Chang'an District. The prices of houses are so high that most people dare not imagine. Low-rent housing costs more than 100,000 yuan per square meter, let alone villas, which are priceless treasures that even money can't buy.

When sea levels rise, most of the land is submerged, and the remaining land must be shared with monsters. The preciousness of the land can be imagined. Every inch of land is exchanged for the lives of the martial arts warriors.

The parliament restricts land purchase and sale, especially single-family villas with a wide area, are strictly distributed according to their contribution value. They cannot be bought with money. That requires status and contribution value to the world.

"It's incredible to get so many benefits by cultivating a class!" Xiao Fan opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Even the most ordinary villa, it may cost hundreds of millions of yuan. Oh my God! If my parents, younger brothers and sisters can live in such a house, it wouldn't be a waste of time to go to the world." Xiao Fan was shocked.

For a family with an annual income of less than 30,000 yuan, what does that mean?

Even a wealthy man in Chang'an District has only such a wealth.

"The Jingwu Martial Arts Hall is the world's number one martial arts hall, and all the benefits and benefits are the best." Instructor Hong was very tempted, "It's not that I brag about myself, but the treatment that Jingwu Martial Arts Hall can give is not met by any martial arts hall."

"Even the World Council cannot give you such good benefits. The Jingwu Martial Arts School pursues excellence in martial arts. Here you have status, money, and beauties, and your family will be protected. You can pursue the highest level of martial arts with peace of mind."

"Martial arts warriors hunt monsters. In a year, the monsters they hunt can earn tens of millions of yuan. With your physical fitness, you may earn more. The most important thing is that our martial arts school has the best training for warriors, and you will know after joining."

Xiao Fan was shocked by this series of numbers. He often measured money with units such as tens of millions or billions. What a great wealth it should be.

Hunting monsters can earn tens of millions of yuan a year, and the salary of parents is only tens of thousands of yuan a year. The gap between them is too big.

"You think it carefully! If you think it's good, we will sign a contract and you can become a student of the Jingwu Martial Arts School!" Instructor Hong patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder.

"Also, I forgot to tell you that my name is Hongbo. If you join the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall, we will become good friends in the future." Hongbo smiled.

"Don't slacken. The teacher is optimistic about you. I believe that you will definitely become a martial arts warrior in the future, make the greatest contribution to human safety, and make the teacher proud of you." Lei Li walked over and patted Xiao Fan's face. The faint smell of perfume filled her body with Xiao Fan's breath.

"For the sake of human safety, hunt monsters and fight against the most powerful dragon clan." Xiao Fan's heart was filled with passion.

"Be a brave dragon slayer, haha~~~~" Hongbo laughed and left Lei Li.

Xiao Fan stood alone in the training hall, his mind was filled with the words of the two martial arts warriors, and his heart was filled with passion.

Whether it is Hongbo, the instructor of the General Martial Arts School in Chang'an District or Lei Li, they all have a passionate and unrestrained temperament while chatting and laughing.

"It's so passionate, unrestrained." Xiao Fan's face gradually showed his heroic spirit, "Yes! When a man is in the world, he should be so brave and unrestrained, unrestrained, bravely breaking out his own career and working hard to create his own world. In this way, he will not be in vain to travel this world. Swinging his sword and slaying dragons is the dream of every warrior. Without this heroic spirit, how can he make a fortune in the field of martial arts!"

"What's the point of being alone in life if you live without any matter?"

"Only by making a tremendous cause can we find the meaning of living."

Xiao Fan, 17 years old, has a not fixed life values ​​and is in a swaying stage. At this time, what he needs is a bright light to illuminate the direction of the future. Lei Li and Hongbo are the bright lights, which guided him direction and goals and allowed him to find the value of life.

Become a "martial arts warrior" and from then on, the vast sky is wide, let go. The killing in society, the robbery is snatched, and the tyrant is dependent on others. There is no day to stand out. When faced with humiliation, rolling your eyes, you can only endure it. What is the meaning of such a life?

Men should have ideals, establish correct beliefs for themselves, find the sky to display their talents, and do intentional things for themselves, for their families, and for society.

When he was a child, Xiao Fan's ideal was to become a policeman, with a gun on his waist, and his words were commands. The people were frightened and trembled when they heard this. When they grew up, Xiao Fan's ideal was to become a world-renowned rich like Bilfit, with a lot of money, a lot of women, and a lot of houses.

When she grows up, Xiao Fan’s ideal is to become a martial arts warrior, swing his sword to slay the dragon, and protect the weak. As she grows older, her ideals will continue to grow.

Today, he is getting closer and closer to his ideals, and the happiest thing in his life is probably this. He gives wings to his ideals and flies higher and farther.

"Try hard! Let's break out your own martial arts!" Xiao Fan stared at the endless crowd and vehicles outside the window, and his belief in his heart was unwavering.

"The world's strongest man, 'Tang Long', and the world's second strongest man, 'Xu Hang', they jointly founded the Martial Arts Association. Even the World Parliament and the Union Alliance wanted to have equal dialogue with them. They could do what they could achieve with the peak power of martial arts. Could it be that I can't do it?" Xiao Fan felt very passionate.

If a man has a dream, he must work hard.

Young is the greatest capital!

As long as you work hard, you will change, fight, and find your own sky.

Soar, boy, fly, youth!

Every young man with dreams should move and look for his own blue sky. As long as he works hard, he will always change.

The future belongs to us.
Chapter completed!