Chapter 8 Named Disciple
“Give me a breakthrough!”
Click on the plus sign with your mind.
The 5 points of energy flashed and dissipated instantly, and the Zhengyang Stake suddenly transformed.
Great success!
Wow.
Zhang Lingshan's body trembled slightly, and the same heat as the previous breakthrough flowed out of his body inexplicably, running wildly through his limbs and bones.
Chi chi chi.
Zhang Lingshan suddenly heard something.
What is strange is that this sound does not come from the outside, but from within the body.
He felt carefully and discovered that the sound came from the flesh of his body.
The body seems to be growing!
Under normal circumstances, the growth of the body changes bit by bit in an unconscious state.
But at this moment, growth and change are concentrated.
Not only the skin and flesh squeaked.
The bones in the body also made a clicking sound.
It was like a person who had not exercised for a long time suddenly moved, and the bones and joints in his body made a snapping sound.
Zhang Lingshan is immersed in such changes. He just hopes that time will not stop and let himself continue to grow.
Ever since he traveled to this world and inherited this short body, he was really fed up with being less than 1.5 meters tall.
Discrimination, discrimination is everywhere!
He wants to become taller, bigger and stronger, and never to be looked down upon again.
Huh——!
A puff of turbid air came out.
Zhang Lingshan calmed down and the changes in his body were completely over.
I checked my height and found it was about five centimeters taller than before.
Although it's not much, it still has a head of 1.5 meters.
And I am only fifteen years old now, and I still have the momentum to grow, plus the improvement and changes the panel has brought to me.
The future is promising.
Continuing to check his body, Zhang Lingshan found that the skin and flesh on his body seemed to have become tighter.
As a short boy, his body is wider than others. It can be said that he only has width but not height.
But now the body is lengthened, the proportions have become more coordinated, and the muscles have also lengthened, possessing greater contractility and elasticity.
The strength can clearly be felt to have increased a lot.
‘Based on my current situation, I should have mastered Zhengyang Zhuang. ’
Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.
But no matter what, he had never seen what a real Zhengyang Zhuang looked like, so he packed it up and immediately returned to the Hong Family Martial Arts School.
During lunch, he heard everyone talking about how Tiefeng would conduct the Zhengyang Zhuang assessment in the afternoon.
I just happened to go and observe.
……
Hong’s Martial Arts School.
Hong Zhengdao sat at the door of the main hall with a golden sword, his eyes like torches, frowning frequently as he looked at the apprentices standing in the outer courtyard.
Beside his table was a small stone named Shi Lei who was waiting attentively, using a fan to fan his master.
“Stop fanning!”
Hong Zhengdao suddenly knocked down his fan impatiently, then stood up and shouted loudly.
"What do you do for food! You can't even understand this point of Zhuang Kung Fu, do you have any intention! Do you want to learn martial arts with your attitude? I don't think you should eat lunch today. I'll give it to you when you get home. Let me think about it, why did you spend so much money to come here?"
The apprentices did not dare to say anything, and they all lowered their heads to listen to the master's instructions.
At exactly this moment, Zhang Lingshan's figure emerged from the screen. Although he stood still and bowed his head in time to obey, he still attracted Hong Zhengdao's attention. "What are you doing! Why are you running around if you don't practice well? You little bastard doesn't want to learn, so just give it to me..."
He blurted out scolding.
But suddenly stopped, it turned out that he recognized Zhang Lingshan: "It's you, have you recovered?"
"You have recovered. Thank you, the host, for your concern."
Zhang Lingshan quickly climbed up the pole.
Hong Zhengdao nodded: "You are not bad. After you have recovered from your injuries, you will return to practice immediately. You are much better than these lazy and slippery guys. As expected of you banging your head against the wall, you are sincerely dedicated to martial arts..."
While he was talking, he noticed that everyone had strange expressions, as if they wanted to laugh but couldn't.
Hong Zhengdao's face darkened and he was about to get angry and scold him.
Suddenly I heard Shi Lei next to me saying: "Master, you misunderstood. This kid's injury has healed long ago, but he has given up practicing Zhuang Kung Fu a long time ago. He comes here just for two meals a day. It’s lunch time again, and this guy is here in a hurry.”
All the apprentices nodded in unison and echoed every word.
Just in time, a live target came to attract the attention of the owner, so everyone didn't have to be scolded.
“Really?”
Hong Zhengdao looked at Zhang Lingshan with a gloomy face.
Zhang Lingshan said calmly: "If I go back to the master of the hall, the students have gained a little from practicing Zhuang Kung Fu at home, so I would like to ask the master of the hall to review it."
Having said that, regardless of whether Hong Zhengdao agreed or not, he immediately started to hit the Eighteen Posture Zhengyang Stake.
The apprentices did not expect Zhang Lingshan to be so bold, not panicking at all in front of the owner, and fighting so solidly.
At least, it is much smoother than most of them, and every stance is very standard.
On this point, he has already surpassed half of the people.
‘This kid actually...’
Shi Lei's eyes were stunned.
Obviously I only taught him once, and it only took a few days, but he actually mastered Zhengyang Zhuang?
Did this kid secretly find another senior to make up lessons?
But even if you make up lessons, it shouldn’t be so fast.
Oh, if I had known that this guy was so talented, why would I have to show off to others just for three cents of silver?
I just called him a waste at noon, and in the afternoon he passed the performance test.
I regret it so much!
Shi Lei was troubled.
Because I found that the master's body was leaning forward slightly, his eyes were shining, and there was a smile on his face. That was a sign of love for talent.
With this kid's talent, coupled with his determination to fight with his head against the wall, I'm afraid it won't be long before someone will stand above him and become his senior brother.
‘You have to find a way to build a good relationship. Anyway, I taught him the Zhengyang Zhuan, which can be regarded as a favor. ’
Shi Lei thought secretly in his heart.
“Okay!”
When Zhang Lingshan finished his attack, he heard Hong Zhengdao shout loudly.
He strode up to Zhang Lingshan, pinched his shoulders, lower back, and thighs, and praised: "Not bad, not bad, you have practiced very solidly. Everyone is watching carefully, this is the real thing." People who learn martial arts can still practice even if they are injured. Why should you be lazy? Practice hard for me!”
After that, he pulled Zhang Lingshan into the main hall and said: "From now on, you are my registered disciple. You can call yourself a disciple and call me Master Hong."
"Yes, Master Hong!"< br>
Zhang Lingshan quickly bowed.
Hong Zhengdao smiled and asked him and Shi Lei to stand aside. Then he sat on a chair and looked at Tie Feng and said, "Didn't you apply for the assessment? Please also type it out and let me see."
< br>“Yes.”
Tiefeng quickly obeyed the order.
After a while.
Hong Zhengdao nodded reluctantly: "It's acceptable. It'll be done in a few days. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll count you as passing."
Tie Feng quickly bowed and saluted, secretly Glancing at Zhang Lingshan next to Hong Zhengdao, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
(End of this chapter)