Mr. Lu seemed to be Columbus' new world.

He walked around Fang Cheng twice, his eyes full of satisfaction.

I went out for a walk at night without any worries, but I could actually encounter such a good seedling?

The power of the divine power and horizontal practice skills are a accurate professional level.

It is not a fantasy to reach the professional level, and this kid had an epiphany just now.

This is not easy. An enlightenment is a hallmark feature of genius, and genius may not have had an enlightenment.

But warriors who have experienced epiphany must be top-notch martial arts talent.

The Global Youth Competition will be out of the blue two years later, but...

Old Lu's eyes flashed, he stroked his beard and looked at Fang Cheng:

"Student Fang Cheng is right? Well, good name, how old are you this year?"

"Is it one year old?"

"Yes, how old is, are you over twenty-one?"

There is no hope for the Global Youth Competition two years later, but the age standard stipulated in the Youth Competition is below 26!

It is very possible to have your own tutoring and reach the peak of professional level in five years!

At that time, we will be among the top 100 in the global youth martial arts competition...

Among the top 100 in the world, it is a big deal to show your face.

His own ability to believe in his disciples has always been criticized and joked by several old friends.

If there is a successor, he will enter the Global Youth Competition!

That was a really happy thing.

Moreover, the boy in front of him has no skills in exerting strength, and he has no basic martial arts practice at all.

He is definitely not from the sect or martial arts school.

In terms of talent...the physical fitness is almost the same as the professional first-level first-level!

Since that's the case... I'll take in an apprentice and enter the Youth Championship!

Two or three thoughts moved, and Old Man Lu stared at Fang Cheng's eyes tightly, waiting for Fang Cheng to answer.

If it's twenty-one years old...

This apprentice must be taken away, and Old Man Lu secretly made up his mind.

"Uh..." Fang Cheng looked at the excited old man with white beard and felt a little strange.

"This old man asked me what I'm doing for age? What the hell is this?"

"Boy, are you talking? Are you over twenty-one years old? Old man, I was invincible when I was young. Don't look at me now, but when it comes to teaching martial arts, hum."

Old Man Lu couldn't help but use some strength when he was stroking his beard. He took a deep breath and looked straight into Fang Cheng's eyes:

"Born of divine power and horizontal practice skills, if you are not over twenty-one years old, under my teaching, you will be sure to become a professional warrior."

Mr. Lu did not stop and continued: "It is not a problem even to reach the professional level."

Professional level!

Fang Cheng held his breath.

Professional level warriors are the top group of warriors.

Even if I have obtained attribute powers, this idea just flashes through my mind, treating the professional level as my life goal.

"I'm only eighteen years old and I'm just in my freshman year this year. Yes, a freshman."

Fang Cheng pursed his lips, knowing that the old man Lu in front of him might be a high-level warrior.

Although he can use the Yuan energy point to increase his strength, martial arts and power-making skills cannot be learned out of thin air.

The best way is to worship a master or join a sect or martial arts school.

"Ahem!"

Old Lu was stunned. He suspected that he had heard it wrong!

I actually met such a genius when I went out for a walk in the middle of the night.

Eighteen years old!?

"Really, I'm just a freshman."

Fang Cheng looked at Mr. Lu's incredible expression and laughed dryly, wondering why Mr. Lu was so excited.

"call."

Old Lu coughed a few times, nodded, and a look of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

However, when he thought of maintaining his masterful image, he waved his hand lightly: "Boy is very young. Do you want to learn martial arts? I will teach you."

"Well..." Fang Cheng pondered for a while, "Old Lu, can I ask, are you enrolling in the sect or the martial arts school?"

“Recruitment?”

Old Man Lu looked dark and said, "Just think I am from the sect, but it's not about recruiting students, but about accepting disciples."

"Accepting apprentices?"

"Well, how about it? Think about it, I will reveal it to you."

Old Man Lu smiled proudly, "I have two incompetent disciples, both professional-level warriors, if you..."

"Boy, then you are a closed disciple! I will naturally teach you everything I can. With my knowledgeable and well-versed in martial arts, your goal is to advance to the profession level."

"hiss……"

Two professional warriors?

If I become a disciple, there will be two professional warriors who become senior brothers?

Fang Cheng felt that a huge pie had smashed down and thought for a moment.

Without hesitating too much, Fang Cheng bent down and bowed to Old Man Lu for a moment, "Master!"

"well!"

Old Man Lu glared at his eyes and pulled his white beard with excitement.

He taught two apprentices, both of them were just in the early stages of the profession level, and it was the luck of burning Gaoxiang to advance to the profession level.

The achievements in front of you are completely different. Not only is the natural divine power, but the muscles and bones are pretty good.

The most important thing is that I am only eighteen years old this year!

You can also wait until you are twenty-six years old before attending the Global Martial Arts Conference.

In eight years, there is no problem with professional-level high-level.

There is also great hope to advance to the professional level!

"Little apprentice, it's a bit late today. I'll add qq first. I'll pass on the basic horizontal practice method to you."

“qq?”

Fang Cheng was stunned. Damn, why do you feel that this is a bit unreliable? Use QQ to pass on the exercises?

"Hey, it's just basic skills. You can watch it yourself, give you a month to master it, and then start practicing martial arts."

Old Man Lu coughed and glanced at Fang Cheng, "Hehe, your force is so stupid that you can't do it. A cat's force is better than you. It's a waste of God's gifts and a talent! Learn the basics first!"

Old man Lu thought Fang Cheng was a genius in martial arts.

But Fang Cheng's heart was like a mirror, and his power came from attributes and superpowers.

He doesn't have the talent for martial arts practice.

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Haha, without a master, I just think you are still playing QQ, which is a bit weird."

He has already skillfully called his master, but this is something he has to give his own martial arts!

A detailed explanation of the basic martial arts in the martial arts school costs two or three thousand yuan!

"Yeah. I've passed it to you. Go back and watch and study hard, hum." Old man Lu put away his cell phone and kicked it into his pocket.

"Okay Master, don't worry."

Fang Cheng clicked on the document sent by Old Man Lu, "The horizontal practice method, the detailed explanation of the method of exerting force", and his eyes suddenly lit up.

You can tell it is a good product by looking at the name.

"Well, look, if you have any questions, just call me and ask me, the number is xxx."

"Yes, Master." Fang Cheng nodded with his cell phone, saved Old Man Lu's phone and entered his name into "Master".

Old Man Lu stroked his beard calmly, turned his head and floated away, and his body soared four or five meters at a little toe, and he "floated" out in a few steps:

"Yeah, it's getting late, I'm going back to bed for my teacher."
To be continued...