Chapter 8, Martial Arts Class

Everyone, please line up and stand in place according to your current position; the new instructor will be here shortly. Chen Changhua shouted with full vigor from the front of the crowd

The old man squinted his eyes, his nostrils flaring as if he were inhaling the dissipating aroma of tea

"Good, next, Chen Changhua, what about you?" Old Shi continued to ask

Gulu, the old man in the white cultural shirt swallowed a mouthful of saliva and chuckled dryly twice, saying

Qiu Zhigao

After watching the old man in his seventies or eighties leave the office, the principal waited a full five minutes before picking up the phone and dialing a number

A loud sneeze reverberated throughout the entire office, causing the elderly man in a dark suit with black hair to tremble, nearly throwing the purple clay teapot out of his hand

Cai Zongming? He has mentioned this group of martial artists from his freshman year

Zhan Shui tidied his hair and Lou Cheng smiled at himself with a grin

This is the authentic martial arts uniform from the Dragon and Tiger Club, a gift to himself from Lou Cheng after graduating from high school. It features a navy blue base and combines traditional and modern design elements, being both minimalist and textured. The fit is close to the body yet slightly loose to avoid restricting muscle movement. Once worn, as long as one does not appear too dispirited, it imparts a sense of vigor and vitality.

Sun Jian

Old Man Shi took this opportunity to pull out a register and called out in a hoarse voice

At that moment, Lou Cheng noticed that his skin was gradually turning dark, as if the blood vessels inside were burning intensely. His back was covered in white frost, and a chill was rising, as if he had fallen into an Antarctic iceberg, resembling that dead blue fish perfectly

A word is a promise! In fact, we are like two brothers in this lifetime; even if you say nothing, I must still lend a hand, right?

Luo Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, realizing that he was curled up sleeping on his side. A faint light shone in from the window, casting a dim glow over the dark dormitory. The bed, desk, chair, and mosquito net that came into view were both familiar and strange, evoking a sense of being a guest in a dream.

What are you thanking me for? I have known your father since we were kids in our split-crotch pants

Lin Hua

In the martial arts venue, due to it being the first martial arts class, there were quite a few members present, including Qiu Zhigao from the dormitory on the upper floor.

The members of the martial arts club looked at each other in silence. Although they loved martial arts, dedicating so much time each day to practice consumed the majority of their leisure time, which was a different matter altogether. Moreover, the special training was undoubtedly exhausting and challenging, even if the requirements were lowered

I, I will not participate either," Qiu Zhigao replied

Raising his head and looking around, Lou Cheng was searching for the trace of Yan Zheke, disregarding Cai Zongming beside him, which prompted Cai to softly lament about the lack of humanity in the presence of the opposite sex

By the lakeside grove, the old man gazed at the rippling water, his ears twitching slightly. He then took a sip from the metal flask, sighed, and revealed a smile

Cai Zongming glanced at him and shook his head, saying: "This is how a young man in love looks!"

Luo Cheng said loudly

... ...

Luo Cheng remarked: "I wonder which show-off uses the men's grooming series every day?"

Just as Lou Cheng was about to go up to greet and chat for a few moments, the martial arts club president Chen Changhua, who had a robust build and eyebrows like flying insects, and Lin Que, who was tall and clean-cut, emerged one after the other from the men's changing room, both tightly pursing their lips, creating a very oppressive atmosphere between them

Listening to their conversation, Zhao Qiang, who was washing up nearby, shot a glance at the two and watched Cai Zongming enter the squat position and close the outer door. He then said, "You might as well go perform your cross talk, it's already started early in the morning!"

Old Master Shi taught students from the fourth year to the second year, all of whom were at least of the sixth rank or above. Most chose to participate, but there were also several who did not agree.

"Oranges, with that lewd smile on your face, you are either a rogue or a thief. Tell me, what are you looking at?"

... ...

Lin Que responded coldly: "Participate."

Wu Dong, how about you

He spoke while exiting the washroom, changed into black practice shoes, and waited for Cai Zongming to finish preparing breakfast

Rest assured, I guarantee that he will have things to do and will be engaged, and he will no longer waste time at home

"It's nothing." Lou Cheng smiled as he logged out of QQ and put away his phone

Old Man Shi continued to read indifferently

Running can allow the "Golden Elixir" to operate slowly on its own; will formal and rigorous martial arts training help in digesting and absorbing it?

At this moment, a shadow appeared at the entrance of the martial arts venue, and an elderly man with a frail appearance walked in. He was wearing a worn-out white T-shirt, his hair showed no trace of black, and his skin was relatively good, with fewer wrinkles than expected.

In his dreams, Lou Cheng made rapid progress in martial arts, gaining the favor of the true martial arts community within just a few short years. He defeated Qian Donglou as a newcomer and earned the title of "Martial Saint," standing alongside "Dragon King" Chen Qitao at the pinnacle of martial arts in the country. At the same time, he garnered countless fans and had various support groups, pursued by numerous beautiful women who seemed to be quite attractive. However, he adhered to his principles, seeking only the truth of his heart, resisting various temptations. Ultimately, he entered the wedding hall with Yan Zheke, surrounded by the blessings and observations of classmates and childhood friends such as Cai Zongming, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao, and Zhang Jingye, while in front of him stood his weary parents, eagerly awaiting the moment.

Just wait for my good news

In a state of inexplicable fear, he turned his head to look, only to feel that Yan Zheke's gaze upon him was so unfamiliar and so filled with dread

The old man with completely white hair rubbed his nose and said, "If you were pouring wine instead of brewing tea, I guarantee I would be as quiet as your old dog at home"

Respecting the elderly and loving the young ...? ... Respecting the elderly? It seems quite difficult to find anyone older than you. Lou Cheng glanced at Cai Zongming, silently mocking in his heart, and it was evident that classmate Xiaoming shared a similar opinion.

As he glanced around, Lou Cheng saw a familiar figure; Yan Zheke emerged from the women's changing room

Her black hair is tied up, and she is wearing a plain white martial arts uniform, which features a swirling emblem of a dragon and tiger on the chest, representing another version of the "Dragon and Tiger Club" martial arts uniform

Old Man Shi continued to speak with a smile

Lou Cheng listened to the discussions of those around him, falling into a strange silence, only responding with a few murmurs to Cai Zongming.

The regional competitions for the 'National University Martial Arts Championship' will begin in November. The principal hopes that we can surpass last year's results. Therefore, merely having martial arts classes three times a week is clearly insufficient. I plan to gather students who have the potential to become key martial artists for special training, practicing every day from 8:00 AM to 12:00 PM. Rest assured, the principal has already agreed that for those participating in the special training, we will help you reschedule your morning classes to other time slots for the same courses, such as in the evening.

The teaching building complex and the dormitory area of Songcheng University are arranged in a way that resembles a pair of horns. Among them, a three-story small building has been elegantly constructed near the lakeside, harmonizing beautifully with the lake's scenery. This building serves as the university's administrative office at the institutional level

Participate

Participate

Having had a nightmare... Lou Cheng gazed out at the gradually brightening sky, momentarily lost in thought. The dream he had just experienced had become vague, with only a lingering memory of it encompassing all his fantasies, all his daydreams, and all his fears.

He picked up his phone and turned on the screen, discovering it was not yet 7:00. He wanted to catch a bit more sleep, but found it difficult to fall asleep again. After tossing and turning until 7:00, he finally got up and walked out of his small dorm room into the washroom

After a moment of daze and several deep breaths, he finally confirmed where he was and what he was doing

What a show-off! Cai Zongming walked in while yawning, and made a sarcastic remark about Lou Cheng.

Haha. Lou Cheng chuckled and said, "The main thing is that Xiao Ming hasn't been beaten for three days, and he's getting bold!"

I am exhausted! But very happy! Today I will help those who woke up late to taste breakfast, no need to thank me

Of course, the martial arts club is open to everyone. Students who are not above the amateur level of 6 can also sign up for special training. Isn't there a saying that goes, participation is key, and the focus is on strengthening the body? For such students, the requirements during special training will certainly be correspondingly lowered. Now, is there anyone who wants to participate? Please raise your hand to sign up.

Old Master Shi nodded slightly, signaling him to join the line, and then stood at the front of the queue, cleared his throat twice and said

Participate

He was sitting opposite a casual old man, around seventy or eighty years old, wearing a worn-out white cultural shirt. His hair was completely gray, but he had few wrinkles.

My surname is Shi, as in the character for charity. Starting today, I will be your martial arts instructor, you can call me Coach Shi or Old Man Shi. I have always been approachable and easygoing, respecting the elderly and caring for the young

In the midst of silence, someone suddenly raised their hand. Cai Zongming turned his head to look, nearly popping his eyes out in disbelief, for the one raising their hand was Lou Cheng

Not bad

... ...

After asking, Old Man Shi took out his wine flask and took a sip, then leisurely said

As Lou Cheng was browsing through Yan Zheke's past posts, Cai Zongming finished tidying up, yawned, and walked over

"Can't you be quiet for five minutes?" the elderly man in a suit said irritably

... ...

Lou Cheng began to feel excited as he returned to the small dormitory, ignoring Zhao Qiang, who was groggily getting up to prepare for early foreign language study. He opened his wardrobe and pulled out a set of martial arts attire that was still quite new

This is both a desire accumulated from my curiosity about her in every little detail and a means to further understand her

"Teacher Shi." Chen Changhua stepped forward.

As their gazes met, both noticed each other's attire and couldn't help but break into a knowing smile

Cai Zongming said without hesitation: "Coach, I will not participate after all, studying is the priority!"

Everyone quickly formed ranks after the rigorous military training. Lin Que casually approached the front of Lou Cheng's row. Chen Changhua shot him a glare, but he remained indifferent

Li Mao

"Hey, we must do justice to our faces!" Cai Zongming walked towards the squat toilet inside, clearly having been awakened by the urge to urinate after drinking too much last night, unlike Lou Cheng and Zhao Qiang who got up early.

The voice was slightly raised, echoing within the ranks.

Ah, ah, ah-choo

"Alright, alright, if you can bring the Martial Arts Club to the national competition, you may choose any bottle from my wine cabinet and cellar. If you make it to the top eight, you may choose three bottles. If you win the championship, I will let you stay in and drink for a night!" The elderly man, dressed in a suit, gestured as if giving a speech, "As the principal and as a martial arts enthusiast, this is probably my last chance to see the resurgence of the Matsuda Martial Arts Club and the library!"

Hello, Yuejian, your father has not changed his mind

After finishing all of this, he sat in the living room, browsing the forum on his phone. He came across the late-night posts of experienced drivers and couldn't help but smile, his mood gradually calming down. The anticipation for his own martial arts journey after acquiring the golden elixir began to emerge, as did the excitement for today's martial arts class, and the expectation for Yan Zheke's words, "See you in tomorrow's martial arts class!"

Chen Changhua glanced at Lin Que and gritted his teeth, saying: "Participate!"

Lin Que, do you want to participate in the special training

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was taken aback and immediately began to whisper among themselves

Participate

The two individuals, having hurt each other, left the dormitory and made their way to the nearest cafeteria to drink soy milk and eat tea eggs and soup dumplings, slowly strolling towards the martial arts club venue

"Every morning I have to practice, without any holidays. Hehe, where is there time for games, where is there time for romance, where is there time for leisure?" Cai Zongming muttered softly

Guo Qing

Ah!

Changing into the martial arts uniform, fastening the cuffs and pant legs, Lou Cheng arrived at the washroom, examining himself in the large mirror. He noticed a green dragon and a white tiger coiling around each other on his left chest, forming a "badge," adorned with cloud patterns and wind patterns, showcasing the prestigious power they represented.

... ...

Coach Shi, I want to participate in the special training

In the room deep on the left side of the third floor of the small building, there hangs a sign that reads "Principal's Office." Inside, the air is filled with humidity, and an elderly man in his fifties with black hair is starting his day with the art of tea.

Participate

During the waiting period, he logged onto QQ, wanting to chat with Yan Zheke about something but hesitated to speak up, fearing that being too eager would scare her off. Thus, he merely glanced at the messages in the freshman group and class group before going to browse his friends' "moments," unexpectedly discovering that Yan Zheke had updated her status ten minutes ago:

The courses in the first year are not particularly demanding, but after dedicating every morning to martial arts practice, and accounting for various classes and sleep, the amount of free time available for personal use has become exceedingly limited.

So adorable... Lou Cheng murmured to himself and gently patted his own cheek, realizing that he had forgotten to check Yan Zheke's previous updates yesterday