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Chapter 82 - 82 64 Martial Arts Tutorial

82: Chapter 64 Martial Arts Tutorial 82: Chapter 64 Martial Arts Tutorial “Mo Tianyi contacted you?”

In the school corridor, Zhang Yu listened to Bai Zhenzhen’s words and finally nodded slightly: “Indeed, there’s no need to tell them the truth now.”

Bai Zhenzhen continued, “And their leader, I always feel there’s something strange about him.”

“I told you last time, didn’t I?

I tried to investigate his identity.”

“According to Mo Tianyi and the others, this leader also won competition awards when he was in grade one.”

“I investigated for several weeks, even studied the grade one competitions of the past few years from the three major schools.

Only two people who won awards can be considered poor.”

“But as far as I know, both of these people have already signed contracts with White Dragon High School, and there’s no way they could get into the top ten top universities.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu said, “So you’re saying Mo Tianyi and the others were deceived?”

Bai Zhenzhen shook her head again, with a strange look on her face: “According to Mo Tianyi and the others, this leader should have signed a contract with them under the witness of the Heavenly Contract God, promising to get into the top ten and, when able, take them to the second layer.”

“In short, I don’t understand this situation.”

The two of them were already at the training field as they spoke.

…

At the training field.

The martial arts teacher, Lei Jun, was already waiting for the two to attend the martial arts competition tutoring.

Since Zhang Pianpian visited Songyang High School yesterday, they were allowed to participate in the martial arts competition again, and tutoring resumed.

Three classes per week, with a weekly fee of 3000.

Although the fee was already quite cheap for the teacher, it was still a considerable burden for Zhang Yu.

After paying this week’s 3000 tutoring fee, Zhang Yu’s savings dropped to a little over 35,000.

At this moment, Lei Jun was wearing a tank top with the words ‘Martial Arts Great Use’ written on the front, seriously warming up.

Besides Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, there were no other students around.

This was because they were the only participants in the grade one martial arts competition.

Unlike the mana competition, where even if you didn’t win an award, you could still gain exposure.

In the martial arts competition ring, there was a real possibility of being severely injured by students from the three major schools.

Especially for the poor, it was possible to be bankrupt by the students of the three major schools.

After all, the costs of various on-site emergency treatments, hospitalizations after severe injuries, and subsequent treatment expenses… all skyrocketed exponentially based on the severity of the injury.

So, after feeling hopeless about winning any competition awards, neither affluent nor poor grade one students chose to send money by participating in the martial arts competition.

Upon seeing Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen arriving, Lei Jun said, “I’ve already registered both of you.”

Then he sent them a website: “Buy insurance today.”

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen understood.

The first rule of actual combat, after all, is to buy insurance first.

However, after looking at the price list, both chose the cheapest insurance.

Not because they couldn’t afford higher-level insurance, but the lower-level offered more value for money.

After all, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen would rather spend the money on improving their skills to gain higher rankings in the competition than on insurance.

Lei Jun reminded them, “This insurance will cover up to 100,000 in medical expenses; if your injuries are too severe, you’ll have to pay out of pocket.”

“Be careful not to get injured, or at least minimize injuries.”

Zhang Yu deeply agreed, knowing the first prize in the martial arts competition was only 50,000 and the right to use an expert-level martial arts technique.

Injuries could cost more than the prize.

Lei Jun sighed beside him: “But, you two are considered lucky now.

During my time, competitions allowed weapons, and even with judges, some students died in the ring or left school with debt every year.”

“Eventually, the rules changed because there was one competition with only seven participants, and weapons were banned.”

“Now the martial arts competition is unarmed; you have to ensure you can afford the medical costs afterward.”

“Alright, enough talking.

Warm-up after buying insurance.”

After they finished warming up, Lei Jun waved and said, “The three major schools have immortal techniques we don’t have and funds beyond your reach.”

“Heavenly Spirit Root cultivation, the latest lab drugs, even reconstructive surgery—all routine for them.”

“I found some data on their martial arts competition honor students; their physical strength averages over level 2, and mana averages over 25.

With the possible use of drugs and combat spirit roots in the competition…”

“Their stats will certainly far exceed yours.”

“Stronger, faster, and more mana than you.”

While Lei Jun talked, a question arose in Zhang Yu’s mind: “With such an advantage for the three major schools, how does Songyang achieve awards in sports competitions?

Is there a strategy?

How is Wang Hai so formidable?”

On the other side, Lei Jun continued, “…but victory in practice doesn’t always go to those with better stats, or there wouldn’t be practice exams.”

Lei Jun said with a serious expression, “So, you need to get used to fighting stronger opponents and learn how to avoid injuries.”

With that, a powerful aura emanated from Lei Jun, enveloping Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen.

“To give you more practical training time, you two will train together from now on.”

“I’ll maintain level 2 physical strength and speed, and 25 units of mana to fight you.”

Moments later, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen charged at Lei Jun from left and right with a whoosh.

Bam!

With a sound of impact, Lei Jun blocked Bai Zhenzhen’s kick with one hand and Zhang Yu’s palm strike with the other.

In the next moment, three figures crisscrossed, fighting at high speed on the training field.

But Zhang Yu felt he wasn’t just facing Lei Jun with Bai Zhenzhen but all alone.

Lei Jun’s combat experience was unfathomable, and his maintained strength and speed were too much higher, easily neutralizing Zhang Yu’s attacks, exploiting his flaws, and even cutting off his link with Bai Zhenzhen.

This made Zhang Yu feel the pressure of facing Lei Jun alone.

Zhang Yu couldn’t help but think, “Are my opponents in the martial arts competition all going to be superior in stats?”

Zhang Yu realized he’d underestimated the challenge; hiding his Dao Heart Level 10 Limitless Cloud Hand would make the martial arts competition far more difficult than he had anticipated.

Moments later, with a loud bang, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen were sent flying one after the other.

In contrast, Lei Jun, who appeared unruffled and composed, seemed as if he’d just taken a casual stroll.

Lei Jun said, “Rest for 5 minutes and continue.”

Bai Zhenzhen thought, “Old Lei is strong; he sees through all my moves.

How many martial arts does he know?”

Zhang Yu mused, “Old Lei seems to be Dao Heart Level 10, with 100 mana points, a physical strength of 10, and at least ten martial arts techniques at level 10, having reached the peak of the Qi Refinement Realm.”

“So, why hasn’t he reached Foundation Establishment?”

Curiously, he asked, “Mr.

Lei, you’re still in Qi Refinement, haven’t reached Foundation Establishment?”

Lei Jun’s face turned dark at that: “Foundation Establishment isn’t that easy.”

Seeing their curious gazes, Lei Jun sighed and casually said, “Foundation Establishment requires passing the Foundation Establishment Qualification Examination; Golden Core and Nascent Soul also require certificates.

You can’t just break through at will.”

“Establishing a foundation without a certificate is illegal and punishable by the Eight True Gods and the Ten Major Sects, which are strict about this.”

“You can only take the Foundation Establishment Qualification Certificate in university.”

“If you haven’t obtained it by graduation, you won’t ever have the chance.”

Recalling his university days, Lei Jun’s eyes darkened.

He remembered that his years of attempting the Foundation Establishment Certificate coincided with a reduction in planned admissions.

In those few years, successful candidates went from ‘Human Spirit Root’ to ‘Heavenly Spirit Root,’ making him utterly hopeless.

Returning to his native Kunxu, he found solace in work and cultivation to repay the debt, feeling much more at ease.

Lei Jun reflected, “The difference with or without the Foundation Establishment Certificate is immense.”

“Without it, ten years of university life is just a dream, and you’ll inevitably return to Kunxu’s first layer.”

Looking at Bai Zhenzhen and Zhang Yu, Lei Jun thought, “Cherish your relaxed high school years; once you get into college, you’ll reminisce about how easy life is now.”

A few minutes later, Lei Jun said, “Enough rest, get up.”

In the next moment, three figures once again clashed fiercely.

After today’s lesson ended, Zhang Yu returned to the unfinished building to continue cultivating the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique.

This cultivation technique not only improves the Dao Heart but also strengthens the body comprehensively, making it his primary focus.

Especially since it includes fist techniques, leg techniques, and hand techniques among nine martial arts, enhancing his understanding of martial arts fundamentals and combat.

Thus, Zhang Yu balanced learning and cultivation with Lei Jun’s tutoring alongside Bai Zhenzhen.

Eleven days passed in this manner.

…

In the unfinished building that night.

With Zhang Yu executing the final move of the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, he finally raised this cultivation technique to level 10.

At this moment, the nine martial arts, including fist, leg, and hand techniques, seemed ingrained as instincts in his mind.

The martial spirit provided focused combat thinking, granting boundless courage yet allowing calmness under pressure.

“Indeed, it’s a heart method meant for combat, especially with this 10th level effect…”

As Zhang Yu’s gaze sharpened, everything around him seemed to slow down.

Even his own motion of raising a hand looked as if moving in slow motion.

This wasn’t truly a slowing of time, but the 10th level effect of the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, causing his focus to heighten dramatically, creating an illusion of slow movement.