Section 2, Bronze Medal

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Tang Tian hung the bronze medal back around his neck, not noticing that the gray numbers on the medal suddenly emitted a faint glow. He jumped out of the pool, dried himself off, put on clean clothes, picked up the letter addressed to Qianhui from the table, and then walked out of the house

Like lifting a chicken, one hand lifted the other person up

A hint of softness appeared in his eyes, but soon he regained his composure and removed the copper medal hanging from his neck. The medal was tied with a red cord, several strands of which were intertwined; one was woven by his mother, while the others were crafted by Qianhui. Every year, when Qianhui was in Xingfeng City, she would reweave a red cord for Tang Tian's copper medal.

It appeared that a faint mist rose from his entire body as he practiced repeatedly, occasionally pausing to ponder a few things, but soon immersing himself back into the practice. Time gradually passed, and the sun leaped up from below, dispelling much of the morning chill.

For five years, Tang Tian remained consistent.

After casually freshening up, I turned on the light, sat down at the desk, spread out the stationery, and began to write intently.

The few strong boys immediately panicked and attempted to rush forward. Tang Tian, with his extensive fighting experience, swung the boy in his hands and struck at the others with all his might.

After finishing, he picked up the long-prepared Tianlu postage stamp and affixed it to the envelope

He practices basic boxing techniques

Tang Tian's face showed a look of disgust. Although he was also a dominant figure in the Ande faction, he had never engaged in bullying the weak. More importantly, these few individuals had completely blocked the school gate, and in a few minutes, class was about to start

The discovery of the bronze medal filled Tang Tian with curiosity

"Newcomer?" Tang Tian stepped forward, his expression unfriendly: "Everyone, step aside!"

Bow down! Hurry up, it's time for class!

In a small and quiet library, Tang Tian opened his eyes

Having completed all of this, he stood up again and went to the courtyard

A smug young man, with his nostrils almost pointed towards the sky. The clothes he wears are exquisite, made of quite good material, suggesting a well-off family background. Surrounding him are several strong and robust young men, each displaying a mocking expression. In the dirt before them lies a frail boy, hunched over, his face reflecting pain.

The numbers are constantly changing

The constellation of Andromeda is so distant; by the time Qianhui receives this letter, it should be three months later.

The celestial postal service in Starwind City is located only at the Xinfeng Post Office in the southern part of the city. Tang Tian's speed is not slow; his fundamental lightness skill has long been perfected. His upper body remains completely still while his legs move in a unique rhythm. With each large stride, there inevitably follow three small steps, alternating in succession.

Tang Tiancai began to cultivate the second-tier martial arts technique

What a close call

Carefully write the address: Class 3A, Baihong Academy, 15th Avenue, Baihong City, Virgo Constellation, Qianhui Shangguan (Recipient)

This bronze medal has been worn by Tang Tian since childhood, but he only discovered the numbers a few years ago

However, Tang Tian did not want to waste time and sought various solutions. Upon hearing about Tang Tian's situation, Teacher Cen invited him to serve as his teaching assistant, offering him a second-tier Soul Master card, "Nurturing Qi Technique," as compensation for his assistance.

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The sky had not yet brightened when Tang Tian got up on time

He began to practice the basic martial arts frantically, focusing on its changes every day. When he perfected the basic swordsmanship, the numbers stopped fluctuating. Tang Tian started a new attempt; he tried to practice the second-tier martial arts, but the numbers remained still until he switched to the basic palm technique, at which point the numbers began to fluctuate again

Tang Tian's expression was focused; the monotonous training did not reveal the slightest hint of weariness on his face

The seemingly simple basic movements, in the hands of Tang Tian, are filled with beauty; this is the elegance of simplicity and coordination achieved through countless refinements.

As Tang Tian approached the school, he found a large crowd gathered at the school gate, blocking it completely. Tang Tian frowned; today he was responsible for the swordsmanship class practice, and being late would not be good. He felt grateful for Teacher Cen's help and care, which made him very diligent in his work, never arriving late or leaving early, a stark contrast to his own style of attending classes.

Indeed, Tang Tian is ruthless enough

In the blink of an eye, these few individuals were taken down

Only basic martial skills can make the numbers fluctuate

And that scoundrel who abandoned his wife and children

After nearly a year of training, his fundamental boxing skills have almost reached perfection

The morning air carried a refreshing chill. Tang Tianshu stretched his limbs until the muscles in his body gradually warmed up, then he assumed a stance and began his daily training

Tang Tian was completely absorbed in his cultivation

Tang Tianlian did not even glance at the group on the ground and hurriedly made his way to the drill ground

The bronze medal is the only clue in his possession

It was only after he began practicing the fundamental martial arts techniques that he discovered the numbers would change

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He had just arrived at the training ground when the bell rang

The "Breath Cultivation Technique" is equally suitable for martial artists with poor foundational skills, its only advantage being the prolonged energy channels. Nowadays, Tang Tian's "Breath Cultivation Technique" can also be quickly cultivated to perfection; lower-tier techniques are relatively simple, emphasizing perseverance without requiring too much skill.

Tang Tian sighed deeply, then his gaze swept over the students of the swordsmanship class. After yesterday's gossip, Tang Tian's notorious reputation had spread, and the students all wore cautious expressions.

Clearing his throat pretentiously, Tang Tian waved his hand: "Let the practice begin"

You are finished

Qianhui did not know what was happening at that moment

He looked up at the azure sky, feeling a sense of clarity in his heart, a smile appearing at the corners of his mouth as he turned and walked towards the school

Damn it, it seems we haven't fought enough yet

Speaking of which, the school spirit at our institution is quite commendable, and much credit goes to Principal Tang for his significant contributions to this. He has been a guardian against evil for the school

The warm and lingering breath permeates every corner of the body, dispelling the chill and allowing the weary body to recover swiftly

"Hey, have you eaten the heart of a bear and the gallbladder of a leopard, daring to meddle in my affairs?" The leading youth said with a mocking expression

Several thugs shouted and cursed

Gu Xiaoyu, as long as you bow your head today, I will spare you

Soon, he was drenched in sweat, his clothes completely soaked, with beads of sweat trickling down his neck.

Suffocation left the young man's mind blank

Although he is rather careless, he is not foolish; he quickly discovers the pattern of the numerical changes. Whenever he successfully completes a qualified basic martial skill, the numbers will fluctuate slightly

He became vigorous and full of energy again, the signs of fatigue completely vanished. He did not get up immediately, but instead lay half-reclined in the pool, staring blankly at the azure sky

Let it be!

... ...

His home is relatively far from Andover Academy, and there are few pedestrians on the street in the morning

I wrote a great deal, filled with trivial matters from daily life. Carefully, I folded the letter and placed it into the envelope, sealing it shut

He grimaced, his expression somewhat pained, as he had to gradually acclimate to the cold water of the pool. After approximately two minutes, his body had adjusted to the chill of the water, and he sat cross-legged, beginning to circulate his internal energy.

Hoo hoo hoo

Qianhui: How have you been lately? I miss you very much. I am doing well, so please do not worry. The new semester has begun, and I am still serving as the teaching assistant for Teacher Cen's swordsmanship class. It is a bit boring without you here. They look down on me, and I do not like them either. Recently, Teacher Cen's health has not been very good; he is a kind person, and I hope he remains healthy forever. How is Uncle Qian's health? Please send my regards to him. I really want to see the nebula waterfall in the Perseus constellation that you mentioned; I wonder how magnificent it truly is. I am still persisting in my training, and perhaps I will continue for a long time, but I do not want to give up...

The morning pond water was icy cold, and the moment Tang Tian fell into the pool, he felt a jolt.

After five years at Ande Academy, he had already perfected the foundational mental techniques. These foundational techniques do not require innate talent; with perseverance, one can master them in a year or two. Tang Tian had poor innate talent, with an average distribution across the five elements, yet he did not slack off and had already perfected the foundational techniques. He soon began to seek out the second-tier mental techniques, but Ande Academy only taught foundational techniques. To learn the second-tier techniques, one must enter the academy.

Tang Tian's heart was filled with a strong desire, a desire to know everything, a desire to unravel all the mysteries

The bronze medal is about the size of a coin, slightly worn, with an irregular cross pattern on the front. Tang Tian turned the bronze medal over; on the back, there is a winding river, within which countless tiny stars seem to be twinkling. Tang Tian's gaze fell below the river, where a row of gray numbers appeared, so dim that they were almost imperceptible unless one looked closely.

Tang Tian knew that if he continued to dawdle, he would definitely be late. He was too lazy to waste words. With a swift movement, he executed a precise sidestep, closing the distance to the other person in an instant. In the face of the other person's terrified gaze, he suddenly grasped their neck firmly with his hand

Heavy panting echoed in the yard as Tang Tian leaned on his knees, beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid down to his chin and dripped onto the ground. During practice, he was too focused to feel anything, but once he stopped, the overwhelming sensation of exhaustion instantly engulfed him

Five minutes later, Tang Tiancai came to his senses from a blank state, straightened his body, lifted his weak legs, and moved towards the pool in the corner of the courtyard. The pool was filled with water, and as Tang reached the edge of the pool, he fell in with a splash.

Suddenly, a piercing ringing sound echoed, and Tang Tian came to a halt, the time was up

Basic boxing techniques consist of three movements: the straight punch, the jab, and the hook. The straight punch is powerful and forceful; the jab is light and swift, coordinated with footwork, resembling a butterfly flitting through flowers; the hook lies between the two, placing greater emphasis on the angle of the strike

99, 9400

Due to the early hour, the Xinfeng Post Office had not yet opened. Tang Tian then placed the mail into the mailbox at the entrance of the post office

It was from that day onward that he realized his seemingly ordinary mother was not so ordinary after all. He suddenly discovered that he knew very little about his mother's past

He pushed through the crowd, and the classmate who was about to curse immediately recoiled upon seeing it was Tang Tian

Year after year, the foundational martial arts techniques changed from one to another, with the numbers rising continuously from 10,000, 20,000, and so on. The bronze medal remained unresponsive. The gazes around gradually shifted, filled with various sneers and mockery. Tang Tian transitioned from a student of the Ande Academy to a repeat student, and then to a super repeat student.

Of course, an old-school bully! Sigh, it's the same every year; if we don't take care of it, these newcomers will have no idea how high the sky is or how deep the earth is

Stop! How dare you towards ... ...