The era of high martial arts

The two of them can earn a total of about 8,000 yuan a month. After deducting rent, living expenses, etc., the remaining amount is less than 2,000 yuan, and they have not saved much over the years.

Knowing that his parents are tired, Li Changan has never made any excessive demands on his parents since he was a child.

My sister Li Changning has already gone to school, and Li Changan is alone at home. Because he was anxious to know whether he had entered the middle stage of meditation, not long after his parents left, Li Changan followed him out and went straight to school.

The college entrance examination is less than a month away. The school's senior students only go to school one morning a week, and the rest of the time they study at home.

The home is relatively quiet and the study atmosphere is relaxed, which is conducive to students' meditation. Some people from well-off families work hard to earn money to help their children make further progress.

The first and second grade students were still in class, and there were not many people on campus at this time. Li Changan walked all the way to the training room of Qinshan No. 1 Middle School.

The person guarding the door of the training room was an old man. After Li Changan showed his student ID card, he let him go without saying anything.

The spacious training room can only allow up to 500 people to practice, but there are almost 10,000 senior students in Qinshan No. 1 Middle School. With so many students, of course the school cannot supply them.

Qinshan City is just a satellite city, not even ranked in China, and the investment in educational resources is also very limited. When this practice room was built, an alumnus invested 100 million to successfully complete the construction.

That alumnus can be regarded as the most outstanding student of Qinshan No. 1 Middle School. He studied at the Imperial Martial Arts University in China, which is the best in the world. It is rumored that he has entered the late stage of the ancient martial arts realm and is about to become a master of the Xiantian realm.

That student was only three years older than Li Changan, and he was a role model that teachers in the school often instilled in the students.

I originally thought that there would be no one in the training room early in the morning, but when Li Changan came in, there were actually dozens of students practicing here.

As the saying goes, the rich in literature and martial arts are poor, and those who can practice are basically students from well-off families. There are about 10,000 senior high school students in Qinshan No. 1 Middle School, but only about 500 are preparing to apply for the martial arts exam.

Of these five hundred people, only fifty at most can be admitted to a martial arts university, and most of these fifty people can only go to an ordinary martial arts university.

When Li Changan applied for the martial arts class, many people disagreed, but Wang Lan and Li Hui strongly supported it and even emptied their family savings to allow Li Changan to attend the martial arts class.

Most of the dozens of students here are like this. They have average family backgrounds and want to become a dragon or a phoenix. There was no training environment at home, so I had to come to school to practice.

They all have a common role model - the senior who went to Imperial Martial Arts University.

It's a pity that not all people have such an opportunity. As far as Li Changan knows, none of these people have entered the realm of meditation.

"Chang'an, are you here?" a student greeted.

"Well, I came here to take a look." Li Changan nodded.

In the past, he was also a role model for the poor children in the school. Many people predicted that he would become the second best among the seniors. It is a pity that Li Changan lost the ability to practice martial arts.

"Li Chang'an, what are you doing here? You can't practice. Coming here is just a waste of resources." A sarcastic voice came from the corner.

Li Changan raised his head and looked over. Li Changan also knew the person who said this. His name was Wang Yang. He had already entered the early stage of meditation with half a foot. His strength had reached more than 280 kilograms. As long as he practiced hard, he would be able to pass the college entrance examination. , entering the realm of meditation is not a big problem.

"What? The public resources in the school can only be used by you, not me?" Li Changan countered.

"It's different." Wang Yang sneered, "The words we used say that we may still be able to enter the early stages of meditation. If we are lucky, it will be no problem to go to an ordinary martial arts university. But you can't, you have no progress. Space will only be in the early stage of meditation. No martial arts university will admit someone like you. What is it if you don’t use the school’s resources?”

"Wang Yang, this is too much..." Some students couldn't stand it and tried to dissuade him.

"What's not too much? A loser comes to the practice room to disturb our practice. I should scold him a few words, shouldn't I?" Wang Yang said jokingly.

"Li Chang'an, to tell you the truth, I, Wang Yang, have been unhappy with you for a long time. You used to think of yourself as a genius every day. You always thought you were very powerful and didn't take us seriously. Now retribution has come. Let's see how arrogant you are in the future. ?Hahaha!"

Are you arrogant? Li Changan didn't even know how arrogant he was.

Li Changan had always been too lazy to pay attention to such people, and was going to test whether he had reached the middle stage of meditation, and then went home quickly.

Just as Li Changan was about to leave, Wang Yang quickly rushed over and stopped Li Changan.

"What? Is there anything else?" Li Changan asked angrily.

"Didn't you hear what I just said? Leave here immediately and don't disturb our practice." Wang Yang said.

Li Changan was really angry. Wang Yang was not like this in the past. He was always in front of everyone and behind Brother Li. Brother Li was shouting and very attentive. He often came to ask him some questions about meditation.

Unexpectedly, he started to make things difficult for himself now. If he continues like this, Li Changan doesn't mind teaching him a lesson.

Even before his car accident, he was still at the early stage of meditation, with a strength of nearly 400 kilograms, while Wang Yang weighed less than 300 kilograms, so he was no match for him.

"What are you making noise about? If you don't want to practice, go home." The door to the training room was suddenly pushed open, and the old gatekeeper stood at the door with his thin body and shouted menacingly into the training room.

This old man who was the gatekeeper was very powerful. According to rumors, he was a relative of the senior who went to the Imperial Martial Arts University. After the training room was built, he was guarded by this old man.

The old man yelled a few times, and Wang Yang suddenly did not dare to say any more. After giving Li Changan a vicious look, he quickly returned to his training place.

Li Changan cast a grateful look at the old gatekeeper, but the old man turned and left without even looking at Li Changan.

Now that the old man has solved his trouble, Li Changan no longer has to violate school rules and take action in the training room.

Seeing that no one was paying attention around him, Li Changan strolled to the place where the strength was measured.