Chương 49: Your classmate found a martial arts student as his girlfriend

"Hello, senior!"

Upon seeing Qin Rui approach, Zhao Rui quickly stood up and greeted her.

"Greetings, junior brother!"

Qin Rui smiled brightly and sat down gracefully next to Li Xinran.

"Hehe, how's your Senior Sister Qin? Satisfied?"

Li Xinran chuckled, revealing a set of smug white teeth.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Rui rolled his eyes. How was he supposed to respond? Saying he was satisfied was inappropriate, and saying he was dissatisfied was even more inappropriate.

He simply ignored her and poured Qin Rui a cup of tea.

"What? What's wrong? What kind of trouble are you causing now?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Rui narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Li Xinran warily.

"It's alright, it's alright!"

"Don't embarrass your junior brothers. What would you like to eat?"

As Qin Rui spoke, she used her phone to scan a QR code and order food.

Upon hearing this, Li Xinran quickly went over and started choosing food with her.

Seeing this, Zhao Rui guessed that Qin Rui was probably treating everyone to this meal, and Li Xinran was definitely using both sides as a front to gain the title of "good person".

It doesn't matter, knowing the upperclassmen in the team won't do him any harm.

After ordering, Qin Rui and her companion chatted with Zhao Rui.

Because they were not familiar with each other, the conversations mostly revolved around getting information.

Questions like, "Why didn't my junior brother take the martial arts academy entrance exam?" or "Where is my junior brother from?"

There are only five people left in their year, and Zhao Rui can be considered a half "classmate", so he is naturally willing to communicate more.

Zhao Rui still has the "soul" of a middle-aged man hidden in his mind, so he would definitely be able to chat with young girls with ease and humor.

Before long, everyone was chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

As the three chatted, a girl with slightly dark skin sat in a nearby seat, looking at Zhao Rui curiously and muttering, "Isn't he from the Accounting School? What's he doing at our Martial Arts Academy?"

"What's wrong?"

The girl's companion asked curiously.

"It's nothing, we just ran into someone. Let's eat!"

The girl shook her head, not taking it to heart. After all, he was just an external student; there was nothing to worry about.

The autumn air is crisp and clear, and everything is bountiful!

A leisurely university life means that as long as you don't have classes, all your time is yours.

Whether you're dating, playing sports, or even doing nothing at all and just lying in bed, nobody cares.

These four years can be described as the best four years of one's life, and also the only four years of "carefree".

There is no pressure in life, no trouble in the workplace, and no trivial matters of daily life.

The days pass by leisurely according to one's own preferences!

Zhao Rui had a meal with his two senior sisters to deepen their relationship. They agreed that he would teach them more moves and exchange ideas during future sparring sessions. After that, he bid farewell to his two senior sisters and left the martial arts academy, enjoying the beautiful sunset.

Martial arts team training isn't every day; a full day of training like this only happens two or three days a week.

Most of the time, the members come to the martial arts team for training on their own initiative.

The next day, because he had classes all day, Zhao Rui did not go to the martial arts team to report. Instead, he seriously attended professional classes with the students from the accounting department.

The students in the class already knew that Zhao Rui had not given up on martial arts and was busy with his training every day.

Some people were jealous, jealous that Zhao Rui, although an accounting student like them, also possessed exceptional martial arts skills.

After graduation, whether it's finding a job or navigating the social world, they will be hundreds of times better than them.

Some people scoffed at his overconfident behavior and were disdainful of it.

If he had talent, he would have been admitted to a martial arts academy long ago. Now he's stuck in the middle, neither good enough for high-level jobs nor low-level ones, and he's doing all this nonsense. He's just wasting his time.

Although everyone had their own opinions, they all treated Zhao Rui with utmost respect when they met him, addressing him as "Brother Rui" repeatedly.

Zhao Ruicai didn't care what his classmates thought. He welcomed those who wanted to befriend him, and he didn't care about those who were just being superficial.

Ultimately, everyone has their own life and their own path.

Even in our past lives, after graduating from university, we went our separate ways and never saw each other again in this life, let alone now.

"Zhao Rui, have you been very busy lately?"

Next to Zhao Rui, He Wanqing, dressed in a white dress, sat down gracefully.

No one ever fights for this spot; it seems like everyone has reached a tacit understanding.

"It's alright, I'm busy training all day."

Zhao Rui casually remarked that the girl beside him smelled particularly pleasant.

"Oh, are you guys always this busy with training?"

"Pretty much. I spend most of my time training when I'm not in class."

Zhao Rui spoke frankly, after all, at this stage, his strength was too weak. If he didn't work hard to improve himself, was he just going to wait for the system panel to grow mold?

Don't work too hard.

He Wanqing smiled at Zhao Rui, her eyes filled with tenderness. Since she couldn't help him, she shouldn't cause trouble.

"In the last lesson, the teacher explained this cost algorithm..."

Zhao Rui picked up his textbook and, taking advantage of the break before class, asked He Wanqing about the key points from the previous lesson.

The two were talking with their heads down, and from a distance, they looked like a couple whispering sweet nothings.

The whole day was filled with professional courses. Zhao Rui listened attentively in class and asked questions diligently after class, trying his best to use all his time in class to study his professional courses.

Zhao Rui was busy until the evening, and only after finishing his elective course did he finally have some free time.

Are you going back now?

He Wanqing, who had chosen the same elective course as him, helped Zhao Rui pack his bag and then said softly.

"Let me walk with you; it's been a long time since I've strolled around campus. I can also take you back to your dorm."

Zhao Rui smiled.

"Uh-huh!"

Upon hearing this, He Wanqing's fair face immediately broke into a sweet smile, and she nodded vigorously in agreement.

In the quiet campus under the moonlight, the silhouettes of sycamore leaves trembled gently in the night breeze, and the sifted moonlight wove a breathable silver satin on the ground.

A few wild grasses sprouted from the cracks in the stone steps on both sides of the road, their tips glistening with dew, like frozen tears of a young girl.

He Wanqing quietly followed Zhao Rui, kicking her little feet silently, sometimes looking up at the moonlight, sometimes looking up at Zhao Rui.

Like a child who has found a beloved toy.

Why are you so happy?

Zhao Rui smiled.

"Because I'm just really happy!"

He Wanqing stopped and looked at Zhao Rui with a smile in her eyes. Her big eyes reflected his image like two bright moons.

Zhao Rui reached out and patted her little head, smiled, and walked forward.

What did you say?

He wasn't unaware of the girl's feelings.

Let time decide everything. In this life, he must live freely and unrestrainedly, and see just how captivating the pinnacle of this world truly is.

A cool night breeze blows, the cold moon remains silent, and dawn breaks again in the blink of an eye!

Zhao Rui has two professional classes in the morning, one in the morning and the other in the first class of the afternoon.

After finishing his first class in the afternoon, Zhao Rui rushed to the martial arts team.

When he arrived, the combat drills had already begun.

Zhang Kui has already played two matches, and the third match is currently underway.

Zhang Kui reported to Zeng Hongyi and then obediently sat to the side, looking at the arena.

The contestants on stage were Zhang Kui and another second-year male student. The two were of similar skill level and both used the Prajna Palm technique.

The fight was quite even, with both sides exchanging blows.

Ten minutes later, the two bowed and jumped off the stage.

It's still a simple analysis and explanation.

Zeng Hongyi is a very dedicated worker. He attends almost every training course he can and spares no effort in providing guidance and explanation.

The match resumed quickly, and Zhao Rui hurriedly got up and went onto the ring.

The sparring partner was Li Xinran; the two had dined together before and were clearly much more familiar with each other.

Li Xinran directly told Zhao Rui about her request.

To prepare for Wing Chun's counter-attacks, she had Zhao Rui practice counter-attacks with her more often to increase his practical experience.

These were all minor matters, and Zhao Rui readily agreed.

The two then began practicing, taking turns demonstrating their moves.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and soon Zhao Rui met his second practice partner.

Looking at the progress notifications on the system panel in his mind, Zhao Rui felt a surge of excitement.

Perhaps because Zhang Kui had already played three matches, Zhao Rui played four of the remaining five matches.

This also brought the replication progress of the Prajna Palm to 82/5.

There was only half an hour of practice time left before we could successfully replicate it.

Unfortunately, with Teacher Zeng announcing the end of get out of class, both rounds of practice for today have come to a close.

Just as Zhao Rui was feeling regretful, he saw Li Xinran bringing Qin Rui over.

"I feel like I haven't quite gotten enough of some of the moves. Zhao Rui, could you help us practice a little longer? I'll treat you to dinner. Okay?"

Li Xinran spoke up.

Qin Rui, who was standing to the side, nodded and said, "I'll treat you to dinner too."

"Oh dear, senior sisters, you're being too polite. Don't worry, I'll make sure you two are well taken care of and have a good meal!"

"..."

"I feel like there's something ambiguous in what you're saying!"

"Senior sister, you're overthinking it. Junior brother is perfectly innocent!"

"..."

Given that both parties shared a common need for sparring partners, it was only natural that extra practice sessions would be conducted after class.

The two women took turns attacking, each employing their own methods, and fought Zhao Rui with no restraint, engaging in a thoroughly enjoyable three hundred rounds of combat.

"Prajna Palm successfully copied! Advancement Points +1!"

Half an hour later, a message finally appeared on the system panel indicating that the Prajna Palm had been successfully copied.

Zhao Rui was overjoyed and quickly mobilized the Prajna Palm power. He immediately understood the palm power that he had previously found difficult to comprehend.

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest, his feet treading on the Seven Stars, his palms seemingly holding Mount Sumeru.

With a single strike, the space between Sumeru and the void seemed to shatter; the moment a thought arose, myriad laws arose in an instant!

The immense, continuous palm strike caused Qin Rui's pupils to dilate instantly.

"Has Sumeru appeared?"

Zhao Rui forced Qin Rui back with a single palm strike, then clasped his hands together and smiled, saying, "I just had a slight understanding, please don't be offended, Senior Sister!"

"this……"

Qin Rui couldn't help but recall the magnificence of Zhao Rui's palm strike just now. The palm force was as strong as a mountain, yet it held back three-tenths of its power. His figure was as imposing as a mountain, implying the potential for a three-dimensional Buddha.

This perfectly illustrates the meaning of "The Buddha's teachings are vast, yet they do not harm even ants."

This is divine inspiration.

"I'm feeling a bit withdrawn. I was clearly practicing the Prajna Palm technique!"

Qin Rui's cherry lips curled slightly, her face showing helplessness and resentment.

"Haha, thanks for the guidance, Senior Sister!"

"Pah! You're getting a good deal and then acting innocent! Let's have another one!"

After Qin Rui finished speaking, she stepped forward again.

Now that Zhao Rui had mastered the Prajna Palm technique, he felt that Qin Rui's moves were full of flaws.

It's much easier and more manageable now than before.

His mindset and moves became more casual and unrestrained.

Li Xinran, who was watching from the side, saw it most clearly. Her eyes lit up, and she had a different understanding of the application of the Prajna Palm.

About ten minutes later, Qin Rui stopped her attack, panting, and said with her hands on her hips, "It's still not as natural as you used it just now. This palm technique is too unfriendly to girls."

"It's because my senior sister's worldly desires are too strong, Amitabha!"

"Go away, go away, go away, you're annoying."

The tutoring session between the three continued until it was completely dark before it ended.

Under Zhao Rui's "guidance," Qin Rui and the other person gained a better understanding of the application of the Prajna Palm, so their afternoon's work was not wasted.

"What should we eat? It's on me today!"

Li Xinran hooked the jacket on the ground with her foot, lifted it up, and then quickly stretched and pulled it on her body.

"Let's eat roast lamb leg!"

Zhao Rui was in a great mood and decided to have something nice to eat.

"Grill your leg! Get something cheaper!"

Li Xinran glared at Zhao Rui with annoyance, like a handsome guy throwing a flirtatious glance.

"Let's have a buffet."

"Alright, let's go!"

So the three of them met again at the first canteen of the martial arts academy.

The first time was a bit awkward, but the second time was much more familiar.

The three of them ate and chatted, laughing and talking, enjoying themselves immensely.

Actually, some girls in martial arts programs are quite lonely.

Ordinary boys are afraid of "domestic violence" and keep their distance. There are few boys in the martial arts department, and many of them are already taken by girls from the foreign language department.

All I do is practice, practice, practice, and it gets really boring.

They were quite happy to have met Zhao Rui, a junior from their school.

The three of them ate and drank at the self-service restaurant and chatted for an hour before leaving the restaurant together.

"Luo Min, guess who I saw?"

Just as the three walked away from the door, a girl with slightly dark skin appeared on the steps.

Who is it?

"Your high school classmate!"

"So what if he saw it? What's wrong with him?"

"He probably found a girlfriend from a martial arts academy!"

"You're incredibly boring."

……

Back in his rented room, Zhao Rui sat cross-legged and silently practiced the Qi circulation method of the Prajna Palm, circulating his internal energy through the meridians of the mental cultivation technique.

This palm technique is profound and extensive. Its energy circulation method contains Buddhist principles. With prolonged practice, the increase in internal strength is no less than that of some top-level internal energy cultivation methods.

Zhao Rui was looking for this kind of high-end item, and now that he has the system's help, he has finally acquired it and is naturally very fond of it.

After consolidating his power for more than an hour, Zhao Rui finally finished his practice and exhaled a breath of stale air.

He currently possesses two martial arts techniques that follow the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, and his internal energy, honed over fifteen years, is sufficient for his current use.

It would be better to add the advanced points to acupoints to improve the function of the Lung Meridian of Hand-Taiyin.

Having made his decision, Zhao Rui summoned the system panel and decisively added the advancement points to the Yunmen acupoint.

Suddenly, a warm current surged at the Yunmen acupoint, followed by an inexplicable surge of true energy that resonated with heaven and earth, flowing into Zhao Rui's body from outside.

This caused his internal energy to become somewhat turbulent and uneasy.

Is the innate nature of building a bridge between heaven and earth, harmonizing with nature, and drawing the energy of heaven and earth into the body?

Zhao Rui seemed to be deep in thought, but at this moment, his knowledge was limited, and he only had some vague guesses.

A moonlit autumn night, a gentle breeze rises; where has the beauty gone?

Returning home after removing her makeup, I am also a good wife.

It was put on the shelves because the editors no longer recommended it.

The word count has reached 150, 000, so it can be published normally.

Because each chapter contains 4, 000 words, the number of chapters appears relatively small.

Please forgive any shortcomings in my writing. If you like it, please read a couple more chapters. If there are any issues, please point them out, and I will revise them as best I can.

One of my book lovers said he was poor.

Why! ……

(End of this chapter)