Five minutes later, Li Qinghe finished her LianLiankan. She stood up and walked to the door.
"You don't have to come out."
Flamin, who had been standing straight, heaved a sigh of relief."
"Yes, sir!"
Zhou Ping, who was practicing military boxing in a corner, saw Li Qinghe come out and quickly walked up to her."
Sister Qinghe, are you alright?"
Li Qinghe smiled ambiguously."
"What can happen to me? Ming Bro and I are old acquaintances.”
Zhou Ping was speechless.
He was silent for a moment, then said,
"Thank you so much, Sister Qinghe."
"I'm still waiting for Brother Zhou Ping to make a fortune and bring me out of this damn place in the future.”
Li Qinghe patted Zhou Ping's shoulder and smiled.
Zhou Ping looked at Li Qinghe and nodded seriously.""Don't worry, I will."
"Alright, let's talk about the future later. Brother Ming has already agreed to let you practice here. When he comes out, you can ask him.”
Zhou Ping nodded.
"Then I'll go back first. I'm so sleepy."
Li Qinghe covered her mouth with her hand and yawned. Then, she bade farewell to Zhou Ping and left Daming Martial Arts School.
Zhou Ping continued to practice military boxing.
A few minutes later, Flamin walked out as well.
There was a satisfied smile on his face. Zhou Ping took a look and lowered his head slightly.
Flamin saw Zhou Ping and walked over. He grinned, revealing his white teeth.
"Zhou Ping, right? I heard from Qinghe that you're going to practice your body techniques here? Did he learn military boxing and military killing sword?”
"Yes." Zhou Ping nodded.
Flamin sized up Zhou Ping and said,""Let me see."
Zhou Ping took a deep breath and started practicing military boxing.
Zhou Ping had only been practicing the Military Boxing for less than a day. Although he had learned the fist form, it was not too smooth when he fought. However, Zhou Ping's strength was not weak. Even if he was not proficient, his punches were still powerful.
Fleming didn't pay much attention to it at first, but his expression gradually became serious. Looking at the fist wind, a hint of astonishment appeared on his face.
The power displayed by this fist wind did not seem like that of a genetic warrior who had just awakened and had not yet entered the Origin Source Grounds!
Zhou Ping's face turned slightly red as he panted.
He turned to look at Flamin and saw a stunned expression on his face.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ping paused.
Flamin came back to his senses and said with a strange expression,""…Qinghe said that you awakened the day before yesterday?”
"Yes, Brother Ming. Is there a problem?" Zhou Ping nodded.”
Flamin was silent for a moment, then said,"
"Come, give me a punch."
"Brother Ming, you said you wanted me to punch you?" Zhou Ping was stunned.”
"What's wrong? Afraid of hurting me? Hurry up and do it."
Flamin looked impatient.
Zhou Ping's lips twitched.
This Flamin was very strong, and he wasn't his match. What could he do?
So be it.
He retracted his fist and bent his waist, throwing a punch. The fist wind surged, and the fist hit Flamin's chest.
Flamin's pupils constricted slightly when he felt the wind from Zhou Ping's fist. He raised his palm, which was as big as a palm-leaf fan, to block Zhou Ping's fist.
Zhou Ping found that his fist seemed to have hit an iron wall, unable to move an inch, and Flamin's body did not even sway.
This made him even more certain that the difference in strength between him and Flamin was not just a little bit.
He was still very weak.
While Zhou Ping was lost in his thoughts, Flamin's voice rang out,"
"…Did you really just awaken?"
Zhou Ping looked at Flamin in confusion. This was the second time he had asked this question.
Was there something wrong with him?
Zhou Ping was a little puzzled.
"I just awakened."
Flamin looked at Zhou Ping with a strange expression."
"When you first guided the spiritual energy, how long did it take you to sense the spiritual energy and how long did it take you to absorb the spiritual energy?”
Zhou Ping was shocked. Only then did he realize what was wrong with him.
Was he too powerful?
This power was a little strong. It didn't seem like a newly awakened genetic warrior.
He definitely couldn't say that he could sense spiritual energy without entering meditation. That was too ridiculous.
Zhou Ping thought for a moment and then said,
"It took me less than half a day to absorb the spiritual energy.”
A moment was less than half a day, right?
Zhou Ping changed his words.
Hearing Zhou Ping's words, Flamin's eyes widened.
Then, he coughed dryly and smiled.
"Cough…Zhou Ping, right? Since Qinghe has handed you over to me, I see that your talent is not bad, so I'll reluctantly take you in as my disciple. How about it?”
Zhou Ping was a little stunned and said,
"Brother Ming, are you very strong?"
"I…"
Flamin was about to speak when he suddenly remembered Qinghe's warning and shut his mouth forcefully.
"Cough, although I've just broken through to the first rank of the warrior level, I'll become very strong in the future!”
Zhou Ping was speechless.
Just this?
Only warrior level?
Isn't he not much stronger than me?
I have unlimited potential.
Zhou Ping was speechless.
Zhou Ping laughed dryly and said," Brother Ming is really amazing. But I haven't gone to university yet. Let's talk about it after I go to university."”
Hearing Zhou Ping's words, Flamin frowned slightly. He could naturally hear Zhou Ping's perfunctory words.
However, when he remembered that Zhou Ping was brought here by Qinghe, he did not dare to do anything to Zhou Ping. He could only force a smile and nod.
"Alright, we'll talk about it when you're in university.”
Zhou Ping looked at Flamin in surprise.
He thought that Flamin would fly into a rage out of humiliation, but he didn't expect that he wasn't.
It seemed like he was a good person.
However, he might have to keep a low profile in the future.
At the very least, when it was not safe enough, he could not show off too much.
Flamin continued,"
"If you want to practice your body technique well, you can't practice it alone. I'll arrange a few opponents for you. You have to practice with them!”
As he spoke, he turned to the burly man who was boxing not far away and said,
"Little Tiger!"
The burly man turned his head and Fangzheng jogged over with a silly smile."
"Brother Ming!"
"Mm, accompany this kid on stage to practice.”
"What? This bean sprout?"
Little Tiger glanced at Zhou Ping and could not help but reveal a bitter expression.
"I'm afraid that if I don't stop, I'll kill him…Why don't I ask someone else to accompany me?”
Hearing this, Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows slightly but did not say anything.
"Cut the crap, it's you! Otherwise, I'll practice with you!"
Hearing this, Little Tiger quickly became serious."Alright, I'll accompany you immediately!"
Flamin nodded in satisfaction."
"Come with me."
He brought the two of them to an arena.
There were two strong men sparring in the ring. They punched each other heavily, and their bodies and faces were covered in bruises.
There were many people watching the battle below the arena, cheering and booing non-stop.
"Old Cat! Can you do it! Straight punch! Right hook! F * ck them!"
"Shanz! Harder! Did you f * cking not eat? Hit him! Hit that woman!"
When the spectators saw Flamin coming over, they hurriedly made way for him. They looked at Flamin and the other two curiously, especially Zhou Ping, who was a stranger.
Flamin patted the ground of the arena, causing the arena to rumble.
"Stop!"
Flamin's words were very useful here. The two people who were originally fighting fiercely on the stage punched each other and pulled their bodies apart.
The two of them wiped the wounds on their faces and panted heavily. They glared at each other and then looked in Flamin's direction.
"Brother Ming."
Flamin waved his hand and grinned.
"Come down and change!"
"A replacement?"
It wasn't just Old Cat and Shanz. The spectators were also stunned.
Then, someone asked expectantly,"
"Brother Ming, are you planning to go on stage and practice?"
"Little Tiger is a sandbag? Wonderful!"
"Hurry up and start! Brother Ming is awesome!"
When Little Tiger heard everyone's words, he still had a silly smile on his face. He scratched his head and said,
"Brothers, I'm going to disappoint you. Brother Ming isn't going to make a move.”
Little Tiger pointed at Zhou Ping.
Everyone sized up Zhou Ping and were immediately disappointed.
"Him? He's not even as thick as my arm. Wouldn't I beg him not to die with a punch?”
"A new face? Why did such a sissy come here instead of going to the Golden Ray Club?”
"Hey! Sissy! You won't pee your pants when you go on stage later, right?!”
"Hahahahaha!"
Everyone whistled and laughed at Zhou Ping.
Brother Ming also hugged his thick arms and grinned.
He looked at Zhou Ping teasingly."
"How is it? Brat, are you going?"
Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows, glanced at them, and silently rolled up his sleeves.
"Come and try."
"Then I won't pay the medical fees if I beat you up later!" Xiao Hu scratched his head with a silly smile.”
"You don't have to pay." Zhou Ping's lips twitched.”
"Since we've agreed, you can go on stage.”
Zhou Ping and Little Tiger entered the ring amidst the crowd's whistles.
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