That night, Xiao Xin couldn't sleep. He did not understand what had happened to him. He couldn't contact Mo Li, and he couldn't just ask anyone. What should he do?
As he thought about it, Xiao Xin fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up the next day, he realized that he had overslept.
After hurriedly washing up, it was already past nine o'clock. Xiao Xin looked at the class schedule. In the morning, it was " The History of Chinese Revolution " and " An Introduction to Financial Theory ". It didn't matter if he missed one or two periods of these two classes, so he simply didn't go. Oh right, the problem from yesterday had not been solved. Why not go to the library and look up medical or martial arts books? In the past, he had practiced physical boxing and Sanda in martial arts school. He had never learned internal strength. Perhaps his current situation could be explained by internal strength.
Xiao Xin rummaged through the library for a while and found a few books on internal martial arts such as Xingyi, Taiji, and Bagua. He swallowed a belly full of theories. However, these so-called martial arts secret manuals could be found everywhere in bookstores and on the Internet. It was really difficult to tell whether they were real or fake. Xiao Xin could only maintain a skeptical attitude and use it as a reference.
Later on, he found the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique and studied the meridians of the human body. He finally understood a little. The heat flow that flowed into his body from the top of his head belonged to external Qi retracting, which could basically explain why his strength had suddenly increased. As for the strange things such as the automatic circulation of aura, the spitting of fire at the same time when punching, and the unblinding sight when looking at the sun, they still needed further research. For the time being, there was no clear direction.
In short, it was a good thing to have an ability, but one had to learn to control it in order to use it freely. Otherwise, one day, he would casually bump into someone and cause the other party to be seriously injured or die. That would be a big problem! Thinking of this, Xiao Xin calmed down. Before the problem was clear, it was best to endure it and not attack casually.
Unknowingly, Xiao Xin had been in the library for an entire day and realized that he had forgotten to eat. When he came out of the library, he felt hungry and his chest was pressed to his back. It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the cafeteria was probably closed. Xiao Xin decided to go back to the dormitory to see if his roommates had eaten. If anyone hadn't eaten, they would go out and have a meal together.
At this time, the sky was not completely dark. Couples strolling hand in hand could be seen everywhere on the campus. Some were whispering, some were making small movements with ambiguous expressions, and some bold, avant-garde, and uncontrollable students were hiding behind various hidden or semi-hidden objects (such as umbrellas, bushes, newspapers...) to carry out illegal operations. From time to time, they would make strange sounds. The degree of open-mindedness was shocking.
He remembered that a certain writer once said," University was a paradise for love, and the night was a harbor for sex. There was also a writer who wantonly changed Gu Cheng's poem to: The dark night gave me black eyes, but I used them to peep. However, Xiao Xin didn't have the time to care about these things. The most important thing for him now was to solve his stomach problem.
When Xiao Xin walked into Room 512, his three roommates came out together. Without waiting for Xiao Xin to speak, Ouyang Zhengdong and Chen Xinhuai grabbed his arms and shouted,""Boss, you came just in time. Come with us to watch the show.”
"What excitement?" Xiao Xin was baffled and followed everyone.
Meng Xiaoyang walked at the front. She turned around and said excitedly,"Boss, don't you know? This afternoon, the martial arts club and the Taekwondo club almost fought over new members! In the end, the two clubs decided to have a martial arts competition to decide the order. In a while, the competition would begin!”
Xiao Xin had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he was naturally very interested in such an occasion. However, his stomach was really hungry. He planned to buy something to fill his stomach before going to watch the show. However, before he could express his opinion, he was already surrounded by his roommates.
"Boss, aren't you good at kung fu? I might as well find an excuse to attack later and defeat the presidents of the two major clubs. Then, I'll create my own sect and recruit disciples in the school. How about I be your manager?”Meng Xiaoyang must have read too many fantasy novels and wanted the world to be in chaos.
"That's a good suggestion," Ouyang Zhengdong chimed in."Arrange for me to collect the membership fees." Ha, ha, everyone's living expenses will be covered by then! You can eat in a restaurant every day."
Xiao Xin felt a chill down his spine. When he heard the word 'eat', he felt even hungrier. Coo…Even if there was water to drink, it would be fine!
The venue of the competition between the two clubs was in the school gymnasium. Xiao Xin saw that the shop was open for business, so he quickly ran over to buy three loaves of bread and a bottle of mineral water. Finally, he solved the problem of dinner.
"Boss, you don't have to be so thrifty, do you? We're going to have supper later!”Meng Xiaoyang exclaimed exaggeratedly.
Xiao Xin didn't care and quickly finished the things in his hands. It took him less than two minutes. Uh, humans were made of iron and rice was made of steel. If he did not eat, he would be starving. Although he was only half full, he felt much better than before!
It was an era of highly developed information, and gossip in the school spread very quickly. The news of the battle between the two clubs in the stadium spread to everyone's ears in the shortest time possible through word of mouth, text messages, phone calls, radio broadcasts, QQ, and the campus network. All the busybodies were quickly mobilized to watch the battle. The reporters from Z University's campus network and the school magazine were naturally the fastest to arrive. They quickly occupied a favorable position and prepared to enter the scene to take photos.
When Xiao Xin and the other three arrived at the venue, they found that the stadium, which could accommodate more than three thousand people, was full. Even the surrounding corridors were filled with people. This scale and scene was even more lively than the annual CBA competition.
Meng Xiaoyang counted with her fingers and couldn't help but exclaim in pity. If only he was in charge of collecting tickets tonight! Even if a ticket was only five yuan, there would be at least 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. The first two rows belonged to the VIP area, and the ticket price could be doubled. Ouyang Zhengdong and Chen Xinhuai felt the same way, and their eyes lit up. A golden road to wealth was right in front of him. What could he do to seize the opportunity?
At this moment, the two major clubs had already entered the arena. There were about fifty to sixty people in the martial arts club. They wore all kinds of clothes, and the men and women were uneven. In comparison, the Taekwondo Club was much more formal. They had three times the number of people, about 200 people. Wearing the same white Daoist uniform, everyone was full of energy and well-trained. Their aura and the situation were obviously superior.
Xiao Xin and the others were all freshmen, so they knew very little about the inside story of the campus. Meng Xiaoyang was indeed a news major. Even though it had only been less than a week since the official start of the class, she had already mastered a lot of gossip methods. After a while, he returned and began to pass on first-hand information to his roommates.
"Today is a showdown between a handsome man and a beautiful woman. There's going to be a good show! Did you know? Who were the presidents of the two clubs?”
Seeing that his three roommates were shaking their heads, Meng Xiaoyang beamed and said,""The president of the martial arts club is the second most beautiful girl in Z University, Lin Xiaonuo. The president of the Taekwondo Club was known as the 'Mistress Killer' Bae Won-Joon, who killed all women from eight to eighty years old. This Bae Won-Joon was not simple. He was a Han citizen, twenty-four years old, with a fifth degree black belt. He had once won the Han youth Taekwondo competition last year.”
"No way, Bae Yuan-Joon is so powerful! Wouldn't Lin Xiaonuo be in trouble tonight?" Chen Xinhuai and Ouyang Zhengdong gasped.
"Don't worry, I'm not done yet!”
Meng Xiaoyang shook her head and continued,""This Lin Xiaonuo is not simple either. Although this beauty looked pretty and had thin arms and legs, like a flower bud, she was actually not simple. It was said that her family's Xingyi Fist was passed down from her sect.”
After listening to Meng Xiaoyang's introduction, Xiao Xin cast his gaze to the center of the stadium. They were more than ten meters away from the arena, so they could still see everything clearly.
Bae Won-Joon was indeed very handsome in his Taekwondo uniform. He had a healthy, wheat-like complexion and a handsome face. He looked very imposing in his white Taoist uniform. What caught Xiao Xin's attention was that this person's eyes were unusually deep, as if there was something unknown hidden in them.
The president of the martial arts society, Lin Xiaonuo, was also eye-catching. This beauty, whom he had met once during the welcome ceremony, was wearing a traditional white kungfu shirt tonight. She looked valiant and had the demeanor of a martial arts master.
From the looks of it, both of them had their own advantages. Xiao Xin knew very well what kind of strength Taekwondo Stage Five possessed. He wondered what level Lin Xiaonuo's Xingyi Fist had reached. It seemed that the outcome of tonight's martial arts competition was really unpredictable!
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