The world's top martial arts begins with women dressing up as men

The bald man sat down at the table and looked up at Liu Ruyi.

"Although Lingling has told you everything, I still want to tell you again about the rules of our Guyu Martial Arts School."

The meaning of the bald man's words was similar to what Lingling said, the only difference was the last sentence.

"If you join our Guyu Martial Arts School now, your master will be me, Du Dong. If you are not satisfied with me, or if you have a master you admire, you can change. But it is not certain whether the other party will accept you."

Liu Ruyi's eyes widened slightly. She thought that only after paying the money would a master be assigned to teach her the skills. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this bald man.

Thinking of the momentum of the bald man brandishing the gun just now, Liu Ruyi nodded immediately.

"I want Master Du to be my master." Liu Ruyi answered immediately with a hoarse voice. When you don't know any of the masters, and you don't know whether they are good or not, it's better to be straightforward.

Du Dong glanced at Liu Ruyi and nodded, then took a notebook and opened the last page.

"Name, gender, age."

Liu Ruyi said without hesitation: "Tang Yuan, male, 16 years old."

Du Dong wrote them down one by one and looked up at Liu Ruyi again.

This time, before he opened his mouth, Liu Ruyi took out the money and put it on the table.

Du Dong took the money, didn't count it, just glanced at it twice and put it in the drawer.

Liu Ruyi looked expectant, but her heart was beating fast.

I can't help but worry, what if Du Dong takes the money himself?

Although she also knew that Guyu Martial Arts School was so big and had been open for so many years, the staff inside would not embezzle the tuition fees. But what if?

All these worries were caused by Liu Ruyi's lack of money. If she had tens of thousands of yuan, she would not only not worry about Du Dong's embezzlement, but she would even rush to secretly tip Du Dong and ask him to cook for her.

Fortunately, what she worried about did not happen. After Du Dong received the money, he gave Liu Ruyi a receipt and wrote a note.

Du Dong stood up and stretched his neck. "Take this note and go find Ling Ling to get the training clothes. After you change, go to the southeast corner and wait for me."

"Yes." Liu Ruyi likes people who speak and act cleanly and neatly.

She left the room with the receipt and the note and went to find Lingling.

Lingling took the note for training clothes and helped her find suitable clothes.

Probably because there hadn’t been anyone of her age in the martial arts gym for a long time, Lingling kept talking as she walked.

"I have to say, you are really lucky today. Although Senior Brother Du looks fierce, he is actually a very nice person. You will know it after a long time. If it were Senior Brother Wang, you would have to be more careful."

"You can use the equipment in the yard as you like, as long as no one else is using it at the time. But be careful to use it within your ability. Once, a student tried to lift a 200-jin weight out of curiosity, but he failed and broke his foot instead."

"It opens at six in the morning. As long as it's open, you can come in and practice. No one will chase you away. At night, it closes at nine. Of course, if you want to practice all night, no one will bother you."

"We have a cafeteria in our martial arts school. Although it's a bit more expensive than the small roadside noodle shop, it's all meat. Even if you don't eat in our cafeteria, I still suggest that you have meat for every meal."

"If you don't eat well, you won't be able to obtain the nutrients you need for martial arts training from food, so you'll have to get them from yourself. If this continues, your martial arts won't improve, and you might even end up turning yourself into a skeleton."

At this point, Ling Ling finally found the right training clothes, turned around and handed them to Liu Ruyi, and said embarrassedly: "I said too much, are you annoyed?"

"No." Liu Ruyi's voice was hoarse. She didn't feel annoyed, but learned a lot of useful things from Lingling. She wished Lingling could say more.

Lingling took Liu Ruyi to the lounge and left.

Liu Ruyi stood in the masculine lounge and had the urge to cover her nose.

But she controlled her expression perfectly and changed her clothes without changing her expression.

After deciding to come to the martial arts hall, Liu Ruyi had already sorted out all the things she might encounter. Now she was just changing clothes in the empty men's lounge, and she might see even more eye-catching scenes in the future. She had to adapt.

After quickly changing her clothes, Liu Ruyi went to the southeast corner.

When she moved to the southeast corner, she discovered that, in addition to her, there was another man wearing the same black training suit.

This man was about 30 years old, good-looking, and was boxing.

But in Liu Ruyi's opinion, this man's punches were weak and his movements were not standard.

But this person had a serious expression and extremely focused eyes. Liu Ruyi couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this person was practicing something like Tai Chi, which seemed powerless when practicing, but was incredibly powerful when in action?

Just when Liu Ruyi's heart was wavering between the two views of this man as a "weakling in combat" and a "hidden sweeping monk", the young man stopped immediately.

The next moment, he looked up at Liu Ruyi.

He said calmly, "You must be the new Tang Yuan that Du Dong mentioned."

Liu Ruyi nodded.

"I'm Qian Qi." Qian Qi said calmly, "Du Dong asked me to teach you a few boxing moves first."

Liu Ruyi's balance instantly tilted towards the "Sweeping Monk".

Until a voice sounded in my ears.

"Qian Qi, what did you call me?" A big bald man strode over.

Qian Qi, who had a calm and expert look just now, shuddered and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Du, I am just joking with the new brother Tang to cultivate our relationship and help you relieve your burden."

Du Dong snorted coldly, "It's okay to cultivate feelings, but there's no need to teach you boxing. Go practice boxing first, and I'll test you later."

Upon hearing this, Qian Qi made a bitter face and ran to the corner to practice boxing.

This time, the punch was more powerful than before.

Liu Ruyi: “…”

After Du Dong finished teaching Qian Qi a lesson, he turned and looked at Liu Ruyi.

"In my Guyu Sect, there are two types of boxing techniques used to strengthen the body. One is the Chonghe Fist, and the other is the Hunshan Fist."

"Chonghequan emphasizes the mighty force of water, which can burst the dam thousands of miles away. Hunshanquan emphasizes the heaviness of a mountain, calm and domineering."

Liu Ruyi silently recited Chonghe Fist and Hunshan Fist in her mind, comparing the differences between the two.

When Du Dong said this, he looked Liu Ruyi up and down, and then walked around her a few times.

Finally, Du Dong stood in front of Liu Ruyi and reached out to touch Liu Ruyi's arms and legs.

Even though Liu Ruyi was mentally prepared, her back was instantly soaked.

It's not that I'm shy. Although I haven't experienced love in this life, I had a lot of experience in my previous life. I won't blush just by pinching my arm or leg.

But Liu Ruyi didn't know whether a martial artist like Du Dong could determine her true gender by touching her bones.

Du Dong let go of his hand and took two steps back. He thought for a moment and said, "You have a light frame and flexible hands and feet, so you are more suitable for Chonghe Fist. Of course, if you want to choose Hunshan Fist, I can teach you that too."

Liu Ruyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "Master Du, I believe in your judgment. I choose Chonghequan."

Du Dong nodded, took two steps back, opened the stand, and said in a deep voice: "I will show you how to do it first, so you can have an impression, and then I will teach you one move at a time."

After saying that, Du Dong's eyes focused, he rushed forward, stretched out his long arms, and started practicing.

Du Dong punched quickly and his moves were continuous, like a river bursting its dam. Each move was stronger than the last, making it a feast for the eyes.

Liu Ruyi tried her best to memorize it. After Du Dong finished demonstrating it, she was left with a blank look on her face.

Just then, a message appeared in my mind.

To translate it into Liu Ruyi's words: "Detecting the "Chonghe Fist", whether to consume 1 energy to comprehend it."