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Chapter 51 Small Accidents in the Dining Room

"Where are the other four martial arts clubs?" Chen Mingshao had to ask. To be honest, he did not guarantee what role the clubs belonging to these four major sects played in this matter.

"They have always been practicing literature and martial arts, and never pursue the treatment of sports students..." Wu Jingyun thought for a while, "Yes, at least I have been here for the past few years and have not seen it. They have not even participated in some competitions."

After Wu Jingyun said that, Chen Ming remembered it. The Student Union also said that the four major societies seemed to have sent people to participate in the competition this year. In previous years, none of the five major societies actually had no intention of participating. However, in last year's free fighting competition, it seemed that the Five Tigers Martial Arts Society was the first to join, breaking this situation.

It was basically last year's competition, and there was a change in the qualifiers, which led to the withdrawal of the Five Tigers Martial Arts Club. At the same time, Xiao Yu also accepted the punishment. This incident seemed to have become a catharsis outlet, allowing all the societies to besiege the Five Tigers Martial Arts Club.

Needless to say, the members quit one after another, and the club was useless. Only Xiao Yu was struggling to persevere. He did not allow the martial arts club to abolish the club, and this year, after handing over the club to himself...

"Then why did Xiaoyao Martial Arts Club participate this year?" This is what Chen Ming couldn't understand the most.

"This... why don't you ask them?" Wu Jingyun shook his head. He was not from Xiaoyao Martial Arts Club.

Chen Ming also knew that he asked Yu Biao, so he could only part with Wu Jingyun first and continue to train with his members. The five of them were carrying heavy clothes, and the difficulty of daily exercise increased a lot. After an hour of training, most of them were out of breath.

"I'm so tired!" Zhu Ling, who has a relatively lively personality, almost wanted to lie on the ground. Later, Li Siyuan helped her and squatted. She had to complain that she was not as strong as she practiced martial arts before.

"Although I have been carrying weights for a while, I am training while carrying weights, which is not as simple as one plus one equals two." Wang Guo was also slightly open at this moment, and he was breathing slightly.

"We are so heavy..." Li Siyuan couldn't stand it, "I'm forgot how heavy the president is!"

"President, how do you practice? Even if you start carrying a load two or three years ago, it is impossible to improve so quickly, right?" Zhao Sheng lay on the ground like a dead dog, panting. The man's words need to practice more, so he was tortured the most.

"Just practice the Huwei Ba Body." Chen Ming replied casually, "At the third level, you can almost be much easier."

"………………” Zhao Sheng smashed his mouth and wanted to complain, but he still couldn't say it. He was an outer disciple who specialized in one core martial arts and was about to go bankrupt. How could he practice two martial arts at the same time?

Especially the Tiger Power Body, which is known for wasting resources, and is not something rich can't play with. The key is only the sixth level. When you reach the peak of cultivation, you can only use your muscles to hold the pistol bullets within twenty meters, but the resources you invest... you can probably create a set of steel battle suits.

The key is that even the elite inner disciples of the Five Tiger Sects can rarely practice to the sixth level. It is a martial art created by the founder. He himself only practiced to the sixth level, leaving some guesses about the seventh level, but no one has achieved it for so many years.

Chen Ming practiced the Tiger Power to the third level in two years, which surprised the disciples of the teaching. But behind this, there were resources piled up with money. It can only be said that Xiao Yi is indeed a qualified master.

"It's not a good habit to fool people..." Li Siyuan was not fooled, "Even if you practice the domineering body, it wouldn't be like this!"

"Of course there are some little secrets that can improve my physical fitness. But this secret is forbidden by the commander to tell you. Maybe you will naturally come into contact with it when you start your master." Chen Ming replied.

"I really envy you..." Li Siyuan looked at Chen Ming, "There is a good teacher."

"You really can't envy this... Why don't I tell my master and see if he wants to accept you? Anyway, he still has a few places to accept disciples!" Chen Ming thought for a while, he had no psychological pressure on his master anyway.

"Really?" Not to mention Zhao Sheng, even Li Siyuan was very interested.

"I can help ask!" Chen Ming nodded.

"Then forget it. Remember your master is the candidate of the head of the Five Tiger Sect." Li Siyuan thought for a while, but finally gave up. The disciples of the candidates of the head are basically strong, or have outstanding achievements in a certain field. In this way, becoming a disciple and having this relationship, when he was elected as the leader, these disciples were his helpers.

This is also the reason why there are ten disciples for the head candidates.

Of course, there is still only one true disciple. Li Siyuan is not sure whether Chen Ming is or not. Unless one day he will start his journey, there will be a golden badge on his chest.

"Not to mention that..." Zhao Sheng seemed to remember something, "President, didn't you say that there were disciples from the first grade of junior high school before, and you were already a little interested? I heard that you were against five in the qualifiers and became the representative of the individual competition. They were planning to apply for joining the club."

"I looked down on the president earlier, but now I know that the president is so powerful, so I come to join..." Zhu Ling curled his lips.

Zhao Sheng actually wanted to complain: If you hadn't known the president, you forced the president of Wing Chun Club to surrender with one punch. Wouldn't you look down on the president like them?

But this sentence is hard to say, it is very offensive to say it. The key is that there are four of them and only one of them.

"Since they are disciples of this sect and they also want to join the club, they can join. But since they join the club, they must follow my rules. If they have no problems, then submit the application form!" Chen Ming thought for a while and replied.

"I will explain it to them." Zhao Sheng nodded. Chen Ming's rule was very simple, that is, he should not waste his martial arts while learning. Isn't she (them) just training?

What I don’t deny is that, as Chen Ming said, after having enough physical strength, learning seems to be much easier.

Seeing that the club activities were over, the four of them went back one after another. Chen Ming went back and took a shower, changed his clothes and went to the cafeteria to have dinner. The cafeteria started to serve dinner at five o'clock and ended at half past six o'clock. The five decent donations were made. The food was very good, and the combination of meat and vegetables was very reasonable.

When Chen Ming was about to turn around after cooking, he didn't expect to meet someone next to him, and the person's meal fell all over the floor.

"Oh!" The scream came, but it was a woman's voice. A female student was knocked to the ground, covered in rice and soup, which was very embarrassed.

Chen Ming quickly put his food aside, then came over and asked, "Is it okay? Where are you hurt?"

At this time, he saw the other person's face carefully, but he was a pure and lovely female classmate. Her beautiful appearance and pure atmosphere made people want to feel close to each other.
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