Chương 105: Someone is insulting you

Zhao Rui's move was so sudden that it not only subdued Sun Hao but also startled him.

Attack the enemy when they are unprepared, and strike at their weak points.

Zhao Rui's attack was aimed precisely at the weak point of his move.

How to keep him from being alarmed.

"Again!"

Sun Hao's expression changed several times, but he was still unwilling to accept defeat. He suddenly unleashed the power of the Seven Star Palm and slashed at Zhao Rui again.

"The same trick won't work on me!"

The system has just completed the replication of the Seven Star Divine Skill, so this skill is no longer a secret to him.

This is why he was able to hit the target with one strike.

Zhao Rui made a dashing gesture, then slightly turned his body and deftly received the force of the Seven Star Palm.

At the same time, his powerful Vajra Leg was poised to strike, and as his body swayed, he kicked out, precisely where Sun Hao's footing was unsteady.

Sun Hao also changed his move very quickly, shifting his body to the side and adopting the posture of a sleeping Arhat to avoid his footwork.

However, the last-minute change of tactics ultimately broke the continuous momentum of the Seven Star Palm.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Rui stepped forward and delivered a powerful Bajiquan Iron Mountain Lean, instantly striking the opponent's chest and ribs, sending him flying.

Sun Hao fell to the ground with a thud.

Although Zhao Rui held back some of his strength during that lean, preventing him from getting hurt, he didn't give him any face, so being sent flying was inevitable.

This was a small way of retaliating against his previous sudden and ruthless attack.

The muffled thud instantly drew the attention of everyone present.

The youth training team members thought Zhao Rui had been defeated by Sun Hao, and they all came over to watch the spectacle.

Upon discovering that it was Sun Hao who had landed, his eyes widened in astonishment.

"Oops, senior brother, sorry, I couldn't stop myself!"

Zhao Rui quickly stepped forward and reached out to pull Sun Hao up.

His face was full of warmth and apology.

Sun Hao refused to let him pull him up, turned his head away, and stood up with one hand.

Zhao Rui clapped his hands, smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Continue?"

At this moment, the teaching assistant also came over. Seeing that it was the two of them again, he immediately said with some displeasure, "What's going on?"

"Coach, my senior just got a leg cramp, and I couldn't stop myself."

Zhao Rui made up a story on the spot, saying that he hadn't squeezed Sun Hao dry yet, so he couldn't afford to break off relations.

"Is that so?"

The teaching assistant looked at Sun Hao.

The latter blushed, but in front of so many people, how could he admit that he was inferior in skill? He could only nod and agree to the statement.

"Everyone should be careful, the competition is coming soon, don't get injured during training."

The teaching assistant clapped his hands, signaling everyone to continue.

"Senior brother, look, how about we switch to a different martial art? I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself later!"

Zhao Rui didn't want to be a bad guy, but he had no choice. In order to replicate martial arts, he had to "endure humiliation and bear the burden" and accept the reputation of being a "villain".

Sun Hao's eyes shifted, his expression extremely complex. After hesitating for a moment, he adopted a mantis fist stance.

"A fat praying mantis?"

Zhao Rui couldn't help but recall a classic scene from a fat director in his past life. Oh well, he was a bit ugly, but he wouldn't need to use it normally.

"Be careful, senior brother, I've switched to Wing Chun."

Zhao Rui gave a reminder, then raised his wrist, lowered his hand, punched, clasped his hands, opened his cross palm, and rotated his clasped hands.

Perform the starting stance of Wing Chun.

Sun Hao was surprised that he even knew Wing Chun. He frowned slightly, but still stepped forward and used a mantis hook to strike Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui clapped his hands to knock away the opponent's hook claw, and at the same time kicked the opponent's shin with a low kick.

Sun Hao slid back and stepped forward, lowering his shoulders and elbows, and struck again.

The two men's entanglement was merely a test of each other's moves, with measured advances and retreats, which was quite in line with the original intention of the exercise.

Seeing that he was actually getting along "peacefully" with him, Sun Hao felt relieved and thought to himself, "If I lose too quickly, it might affect my morale in the team. Since he's willing to do this, I'll play along."

After thinking it over, Sun Hao rallied his spirits and started fighting with Zhao Rui.

When the drill ended at noon, the main player from the youth training team approached Sun Hao and questioned him about why he hadn't made a move yet.

Sun Hao then followed Zhao Rui's excuse from that morning, saying that for some reason, his leg had cramped up and he couldn't get to him for the time being.

cramp?

A martial artist getting cramps? That's ridiculous. How much calcium deficiency must he have?

No, that's a lame excuse only someone with a brain would come up with.

It's not that martial artists can't get cramps; wealth, companions, methods, and land are the most important things for a martial artist.

If you don't eat well, how can you replenish the damaged internal energy with the essence of the five grains?

However, it seems a bit incongruous to talk about cramps when you're in such a luxurious training base.

"Go to the pharmacy at noon and get some IV fluids, then put it on my tab."

The main player frowned, said nothing, turned and walked away.

Sun Hao sighed. He wouldn't go get the nutrient solution, but this fight was definitely going to have to happen again.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain myself.

Let's wait a bit!

Two more days passed, and Zhao Rui naturally mastered his Mantis Fist, while also beginning the process of replicating the light-body skill hidden within him called the Shifting Step.

This light footwork is the same swift movement technique that was used in conjunction with the Seven Star Divine Skill to unleash a powerful attack.

It's quite a watch.

On this day, the two practiced their moves together, just like before.

If this were a martial arts gym, after replicating the martial arts techniques, Zhao Rui should switch roles and become an instructor.

But this is the provincial martial arts training base, and it's not up to a nobody like him to point fingers.

He's here to learn.

"I've learned a lot from sparring with you these past few days. What place did you get in the last provincial martial arts tournament?"

In a good mood, Zhao Rui asked with a smile as he countered Sun Hao's moves.

Upon hearing his words, Sun Hao's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "Not even in the top 100."

Zhao Rui was stunned.

Such a talented guy, how come he didn't make the top 100?

"true and false?"

"There are two people at our base who are stronger than me at the same level, not to mention six others who have reached the Transformation Realm. And that doesn't even include you college students and martial arts school disciples."

"Well, okay, indeed, China is too big."

Zhao Rui couldn't help but smile.

Sun Hao felt a little annoyed looking at his calm and leisurely demeanor.

I knew that if I dragged it out any longer, this would be the only outcome.

It's better to take a gamble and try again. If we can't win, then it's over.

After thinking it over, he forced Zhao Rui back with a palm strike and said, "Let's fight again. If you lose this time, I'll admit defeat."

"Uh, what's the use of you admiring me? You might as well treat me to a meal."

"OK!"

Sun Hao readily agreed, and at the same time activated the Seven Star Divine Skill, gathering all his power without reservation.

"Take this!"

Sun Hao suddenly stepped forward, his right hand moving like lightning, unleashing the Seven Star Palm technique towards Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui's eyes discerned the force of his palm strike, and the internal energy flow of this move had already appeared in his mind.

His body remained still, but his internal energy surged forth. The Great Nine Heavens Hand multiplied from one to two, then from two to three, striking the weak points of his palm strikes.

Then, several loud bangs were heard.

The moment their palms met, a gust of wind instantly arose and scattered in all directions.

Sun Hao's powerful palm strikes had long been weakened by the Great Nine Heavens Hand, so how could he possibly be a match for Zhao Rui, who was currently at the peak of his power?

He was only held on for half a breath before being struck back by a palm strike, sliding several meters before coming to a stop.

Such obvious movements and sounds naturally attracted the attention of others.

Even Bai Wenlong noticed the situation and walked over with a slightly grim expression.

"What's going on? What's wrong with you two?"

Bai Wenlong's gaze swept over the two people in front of him, his eyes somewhat sharp.

"Coach, we're just having a normal sparring match."

Zhao Rui explained with a smile.

Upon hearing Zhao Rui's words, Bai Wenlong narrowed his eyes and then looked at Sun Hao.

As the head coach of the youth training team, he knew the temperaments of the kids under his command.

Zhao Rui was an outsider, and these people had caused trouble before, so it was inevitable that the situation would be the same this time.

Therefore, the problem must lie with Sun Hao.

Sun Hao looked conflicted, hesitated for a long time, and then stammered, "We were really just sparring. I'm sorry, Coach. I got a little too competitive."

Seeing his stammering manner, Bai Wenlong knew perfectly well that there was something fishy going on.

However, since the other party wouldn't say anything, he couldn't very well pry into it in front of so many people.

After all, both sides said it was just a friendly exchange, so asking further questions would be superfluous.

Seeing this, Bai Wenlong reprimanded the two of them, telling them to keep a proper mindset during training and not to do anything messy.

Everyone knows that this is a show of force; it's already happened from the very beginning!

It's fine to want to cause trouble, but the problem is when you cause trouble and get humiliated.

With Bai Wenlong's intervention, the training center returned to calm.

After the previous contest, Sun Hao knew he was no match for Zhao Rui, so he gave up the idea of fighting again.

As for other people's requests, it's not that they don't want to do them, but that I simply can't!

After calming down, Sun Hao also began to think about Zhao Rui's martial arts style.

After a brief recollection, he discovered that Zhao Rui seemed to be particularly sensitive to martial arts, and could always find flaws in his own martial arts after sparring for a while.

I've heard of a martial art called "Dai Zongfu," which allows you to quickly calculate the flaws in an opponent's moves.

Could it be that this is the type of martial art he knows?

Sun Hao suddenly realized that he was right.

"If I stay with him for too long, won't he see through all my secrets? No, I can't spar with him. Let whoever wants to come, come."

After thinking it over, he found the key player who would let him stand out as soon as the training session ended.

He directly stated the fact that he couldn't win.

The main player was also a little confused. Was this Zhao Rui so strong? He hadn't even put up much of a fight, yet he had easily subdued Sun Hao, who was ranked among the top players in his team.

A glint flashed in his eyes; he knew it was no longer realistic to rely on others to teach him a lesson.

Unless they openly set up another arena and their main players personally participate.

But this guy didn't make a move last time, so even if another arena is set up, he probably won't show up.

"Forget it, since he doesn't want to stand out, there's no need for us to provoke him. This guy is probably a pillar of Dongda University, and we'll have a chance to run into him in the future."

After a moment's hesitation, the main players finally gave up on finding fault.

With the chaos gone, the training center returned to its peaceful daily training routine.

Everyone is working hard to improve their shortcomings and perfect their skills.

After Zhao Rui copied Sun Hao's three martial arts techniques, he was shocked to find that he had already come into contact with all of Sun Hao's other martial arts techniques, so there was no need to copy them at all.

So he asked Sun Hao some questions about the selection process for the youth training team.

Upon hearing this, I learned that most of the members of the youth training team were selected from martial arts schools across the province.

Their basic skills are largely the same: lightness skills, hard skills, and grappling techniques are all based on the same methods, or even the same techniques.

This is quite different from the diverse range of university students.

They receive systematic training, and then select the best candidates.

University students, on the other hand, are selected from a large pool of outstanding recent graduates.

The students' martial arts backgrounds were diverse, resulting in a wide variety of martial arts styles.

Zhao Rui shook his head helplessly. Oh well, we've already copied quite a few.

These three people contributed fourteen advancement points.

The task has been exceeded.

He had sixteen advancement points, and in order to advance to level nine, he used up twelve advancement points, leaving him with four.

Later, I gained eleven advanced points from freshmen and teachers at Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall.

But it took seven more to reach level ten.

Now, after adding and subtracting, I still have twenty-two advancement points.

That's already quite good.

Upon returning to his room, Zhao Rui allocated all twenty of his advancement points to opening up acupoints.

By this calculation, he had already opened up twenty-eight acupoints.

At this moment, his perception of external qi was completely different from before.

He felt that even if he was not at the Grandmaster level, he could still match the intensity of a Grandmaster's energy depletion by replenishing his external true energy.

If all 361 acupoints on the body are opened, true qi will be generated in the body, thus connecting the inside and outside, and the true qi will be continuous.

Would not it be……

Zhao Rui couldn't help but recall the image of the cliff on the back of Mount Emei.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be like climbing a cliff as if walking on flat ground, or soaring into the air as if riding on clouds?

She truly has the appearance of an immortal.

Zhao Rui's mind immediately filled with dreams and aspirations.

However, this was just his imagination, and he wasn't sure if it really had such power.

With this in mind, Zhao Rui, who originally wanted to remain quiet for a while, felt even more strongly that it would be better to increase his advancement points as soon as possible.

So the next morning, he asked the assistant coach if he could use the morning practice time to spend more time with the other team members.

In order to adapt to different opponents and become familiar with different martial arts moves.

The reason given was quite plausible.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't want to be in a group with Sun Hao anymore, because she can't learn anything from him.

Upon hearing Zhao Rui's words, the teaching assistant was momentarily speechless. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Ask around, is there anyone willing to switch with you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Rui quickly found Cai Zhengyang and immediately switched opponents with him.

What could Cai Zhengyang say? He couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to accept it.

So Zhao Rui changed his practice partner again.

This incident did not cause as much of a stir as before.

So be it. The youth training team has given up on teaching him a lesson, so they won't cause any more trouble.

Whoever gets picked will have to put in the hard work.

As for Dongyi Sports, seeing that the youth training team wasn't coming forward, they naturally wouldn't interfere either.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

It was finally time for Zhao Rui and his group to leave. A month had passed, which was not a short time.

As everyone trained together, they gradually became familiar with each other, and the initial hostile atmosphere lessened considerably.

The sightseeing bus, carrying Wang Zhanshan and the five reluctant passengers, slowly drove out of the base.

"Zhao Rui is gone!"

Someone shouted, and a group of youth training team members ran out, yelling in the direction the sightseeing bus had gone, "Get lost, Zhao Rui! See you in the ring, we'll beat the crap out of you!"

"Brother Rui, I heard someone cursing at you!"

You misheard!

"real!"

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(End of this chapter)