Wumeng Association Hall, President's Office.

Lu Shan sat on the chair of the senior class and listened to the story of a supervisor expressionlessly.

He was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you really sure that what the kid taught the students was [basic body-strengthening technique]?"

The supervisor replied with certainty: "Absolutely, all of them are the same moves and not very standard, so let them practice there."

This supervisor is one of Lushan's confidants, a super strong man in the lower class, and is also responsible for managing affairs of foreign museums. Of course, he knows the basic skills of strengthening one's body.

So the tone was full of confidence and ridicule of Jiang Hailiu.

"I think that kid is just fooling him!"

Lu Shan nodded and said, "Okay, you go out first."

After the supervisor left, he turned his head and asked the middle-aged man standing aside: "Mr. Zhu, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man's surname is Zhu. He is the assistant to the president in Kangcheng Wushu. He has been with Lushan for four or five years, and his role is equivalent to that of Lushan's master and aide.

It is precisely because of Mr. Zhu's help that Lushan can hold the Kangcheng Martial Arts League firmly in his hands. Some time ago, it was Mr. Zhu's idea to suppress Wang Haoyu, who had just arrived, so much that he couldn't breathe.

Therefore, Lushan trusts Mr. Zhu very much and asks him for his opinions when encountering important things.

Mr. Zhu pondered: "I don't think things are that simple, but I don't know what's wrong."

Unlike the previous supervisor, Mr. Zhu did not underestimate Jiang Hailiu at all. Even if the latter was only 18 years old, he would never take it lightly.

But he is not a super strong person, nor has he learned [basic body strengthening skills], so he can only hide his shortcomings in martial arts and dare not speak nonsense, so as not to mislead the boss.

Lu Shan said anxiously: "This kid, I really want to pinch him to death!"

Originally, unless there was something important to him, he wouldn't come to the Martial Alliance tonight. After making so much money, he would always take it out to enjoy it. Otherwise, why did he work hard?

However, now there is an extremely unstable factor in the Martial Alliance. He is like a thorn in his throat and sleeping and eating, fearing that something will happen within the branch, so he is forced to take charge personally to avoid being caught off guard.

Lu Shan didn't even dare to use a camera probe to monitor Jiang Hailiu's every move. His last accident was still fresh in his memory. He had to ask his subordinates to stare at him and report to him at any time.

The president of the Martial Arts League branch was afraid of the little teacher below, and it was easy to imagine how angry Lu Shan was in his heart!

"It must be pinched to death..."

Mr. Zhu knew Lushan's temper very well and said calmly: "But we shouldn't be taking action directly. You might as well wait and see if the strong support arrives, the problem will naturally be solved!"

Lu Shan nodded and said, "There is already news from above, and there will be experts coming down soon."

Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "So we don't need to worry at all, just watch."

Lu Shan said "ha", as if exhaling all the stuffy air in his chest, and smiled and said, "It's right!"

Wait for the experts above to send them down...

A fierce light flashed in Lushan's eyes.

Since becoming the president of the Cancheng Martial Arts League branch, he has never been so depressed!

Outside hall.

The hand of the quartz clock hanging on the wall pointed to 10 o'clock.

Gao Qiang is almost unable to hold on.

His arms seemed to be filled with lead, so heavy that it took all his strength to lift them. His legs had completely lost consciousness and had already become numb enough to seem to not belong to him at all.

The muscles in the chest, abdomen and waist are repeatedly contracting and twisting, and the pain like needle pricking also makes it very difficult for Gao Qiang to complete the moves.

If he hadn't had his perseverance strong enough and his cruelty, he would have been unable to hold on.

On the right side of Gaoqiang, 3 of the 6 students have fallen, and they are destined to fail to complete 5,000 times of practice!

“4823,4824,4825…”

But he had already seen the dawn of victory, and the distance between 5,000 was only more than 100!

“4835,4836…”

The more he reached the end, the harder it became. Gao Qiang felt that what he exhaled was a flame mixed with blood, and a hot air with a fishy smell. His lips were already chapped and his eyes began to turn black.

“4957…”

Gao Qiang's mind was already in a state of hypoxia and was constantly practicing hard and mechanically based on instinct. There was only a boring count in his mind: "4958..."

Another student next to him collapsed to the ground, and the number of movements he completed had not exceeded 4,000.

But it really doesn't work, I can't hold on anymore.

“4999!”

Gao Qiang had no idea about other people's situation at all, but there were numbers jumping in his consciousness: "5000!"

5000?

Am I done?

He suddenly shuddered, his groggy mind suddenly became much clearer, gasping for breath, and his raised arms fell weakly.

It's really done!

Gao Qiang wanted to roar loudly, but his lips only twitched a few times and couldn't speak at all.

After completing 5,000 times of practice, the belief that supported Gao Qiang to persevere finally collapsed. The burly man seemed to have his backbone removed and fell backwards with a weak body.

However, at this moment, a rosewood guidance stick suddenly appeared behind Gao Qiang, poking it in the middle of his spine with an extremely accurate accuracy!

"ah!"

Gao Qiang suddenly screamed and jumped up.

This guide stick seemed to contain a strange force, injecting into his body in an instant, making him feel as if he was hit by an electric current, with sourness and pain mixed with indescribable.

And under the strong stimulation of this force, the previous feeling of fatigue that was about to die suddenly disappeared!

It was Jiang Hailiu who took action.

Holding the guide stick, Jiang Hailiu said to Gao Qiang who was jumping around like an orangutan: "No, you have done it well, please continue if you understand."

To be honest, Gao Qiang's tough and tenacious performance was a bit beyond Jiang Hailiu's expectations. According to Jiang Hailiu's original estimate, it would be difficult for him to persevere 4,000-4,500 times.

But the final 5,000 results were achieved entirely by willpower.

This perseverance alone is worth saying "not bad".

Jiang Hailiu said to several other students again: "You guys should end it too, and continue practicing tomorrow."

What they still insist on is Chen Jiahao and a girl. Jiang Hailiu remembers her name is Su Qin.

There are many students from the outside hall, not many girls. Su Qin is one of them. She has a good figure, slender and well-proportioned appearance, but her appearance is ordinary and her personality is a bit taciturn.

Among the 24 students who originally chose to study with Jiang Hailiu, there were originally 5 girls, but in the end, only Su Qin insisted on staying. In the first practice, her performance was really impressive!

Jiang Hailiuo glanced at her.

Several students looked at each other, not knowing what to say, so I guess the feeling in my heart is hard to describe.

Jiang Hailiu smiled and said, "If you can't stand it, you can quit at any time."

He likes to let others choose and choose their own destiny.

Gao Qiang touched the sweat on his forehead and asked in a hoarse voice: "Teacher Jiang, can I continue practicing tomorrow during the day?"

"sure…"

Jiang Hailiu said: "You can practice it several times if you want, just pay attention to replenishing drinking water and nutrition. I will teach you the second move tomorrow night."

He said meaningfully: "There are still a long time!"

On the next day, on Tuesday evening, Jiang Hailiu still arrived at the foreign hall on time at 7 o'clock.

He taught the second move to 7 students as promised.

None of the seven students quit. They probably have no idea about Jiang Hailiu’s bad taste multiple-choice questions.

Or throw a broken can?

The third pose on Wednesday, the fourth pose on Thursday…

All the moves actually come from [Basic Body Strengthening Technique], with only the changes in details.

It makes people unable to complain.

The seven students inevitably suffered a lot of pressure. They originally expected to learn stronger and more sophisticated skills, but they did not expect that Jiang Hailiu would only revolve in the [Basic Body Strengthening Technique].

There are more rumors in the Wu League outside the museum, and several students inevitably feel psychologically shaken.

But no matter what others think, Gao Qiang is consistent.

He studied with Jiang Hailiu at night and practiced alone during the day. No matter how others cast strange looks, he still gritted his teeth and persevered again, like a fool who never looked back after hitting the city wall.

I don’t know who gave him the nickname “Silly and Strong” and quickly spread throughout the Kangcheng Martial Arts League!

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