Chapter 18 Manly
Seven days passed in a flash, and the final assessment of the youth training camp came. The assessment is divided into two parts. The first half is the actual combat ranking as usual. The second half is the assessment of the assistant coach.
As the name suggests, the youth training camp students fight with the formal disciples.
Today is sunny, and the sky is as pure as if it has been washed by a rag. The sun is not blocked and falls directly on the pointed dome building of the youth training camp, with a glittering reflection.
Martial arts training ground.
Two figures are entangled, and one of them is beaten back and defeated.
He took several steps back before stopping.
"The winner is Levi."
After hearing the announcement, Kaxiu walked slowly.
Ten minutes later, he came to the center of the venue again. He solved the opponent in five seconds, and then returned to the original place in the announcement.
His clean and neat performance also attracted the attention of many people present, and the people in the youth training camp naturally knew him. However, next to the five instructors, a skinny old man with a white beard looked over here for a few times, and then showed a very interested expression.
After a while, Kaxiu came on the field again to deal with his opponent.
"Good." The old man nodded in appreciation, and then asked the instructors: "What's the name of that kid over there? He has practiced basic fighting skills very well, and his moves are clean and neat, very decisive."
He paused and made a conclusion.
"His punches are fierce, and he should have practiced to the second level."
"His name is Levi, and he is under my command. He has indeed practiced basic fighting skills to the second level. I plan to accept him as a disciple after the youth training camp is over." Lixia next to him said a little nervously.
"Why are you in a hurry? Don't worry, I have four disciples under my command, and I won't compete with you." The old man smiled and shook his head.
"I'd be foolish to trust you." Lixia muttered in her heart. Summer, the deputy leader of the Wind Elephant Sect, the fourteenth generation disciple, is considered the uncle of the fifteenth generation disciples. What this person likes to do most is to select people with excellent bones as disciples.
Levi's bones are above average, which is actually safe. But he couldn't help but perform amazingly, and there was no guarantee that Summer would be attracted to him.
Although Lixia believed that Levi would choose Summer as his teacher even if she competed, it was better to avoid complications.
In the end, Summer still did not compete with Lixia for disciples.
In fact, he already had a candidate in mind when he came. As expected, it was a genius with excellent physique.
Every time the actual combat ranking was able to rank in the top five.
From morning to afternoon, the final assessment of the youth training camp came to an end. Kaxiu accurately fixed the ranking at 25th, and the second stage and the assistant coach also played well.
Combined with the previous final results, it was probably in the 20s or 30s.
Li Chu ranked 39th in actual combat, and performed steadily in the second stage. Combined with the previous estimates, the final result was at the end of the 30s.
And Qiao Qiao, who Kaxiu had been helping, still failed to pass the assessment, and the final score was estimated to be between 70th and 80th.
Two days later, Fengxiangmen, a spacious white hall.
Fifty boys and girls who passed the assessment stood quietly in the middle, and the golden and warm sunlight outside the window shone on them.
In front, an old man with a goatee was reciting the oath loudly. The specific content was nothing more than loyalty to Fengxiang Sect, not passing on the core secret martial arts to others, and the consequences of rebellion.
He recited a sentence, and many students followed him.
"My Fengxiang Sect has been passed down to you for sixteen generations. The sect can only continue with a steady stream of fresh blood. You are the future of Fengxiang Sect!"
The old man finally encouraged with emotion and immediately announced the disbandment. Kaxiu followed Lixia to a quiet room.
The room was narrow, but very bright. The window at the back was shining, leaving a square of gold on the ground.
Next to the golden square, Lixia and Kaxiu sat cross-legged facing each other, both wearing light yellow training clothes.
On the sleeves, there was a circle of blue wind and cloud patterns.
"Now, you are the sixteenth generation of formal disciples of my Fengxiang Sect. Next, I will teach you the core secret martial arts..."
Lixia said slowly, taking out a book from her arms.
Kaxiu's steady breathing unconsciously became a little heavier.
"Let me make it clear in advance that the core secret martial arts of our sect are absolutely not allowed to be passed on! Once discovered, the traitor will be liquidated by the Wind Elephant Sect. Even their parents and relatives..."
Lixia's tone was extremely cold and serious when she said this.
"I understand."
"Okay, take it." Lixia put the book in her hand on Kaxiu's knees, then stood up and left the quiet room, closing the door.
Kaxiu took a deep breath and opened the nameless book.
On the yellowed paper, human figures drawn one by one came into view, with a long string of annotations on the side. Quickly flipping to the end, he found that the back was introducing a set of boxing techniques.
Each move has a diagram, and even a human meridian diagram is attached. It gives people an inexplicable strange and mysterious charm.
Kaxiu calmed down and read from the beginning page by page.
This is the core secret martial arts of the Wind Elephant Sect, the Wind Elephant Secret Martial Arts.
The Wind Elephant Secret Martial Arts is divided into training methods and fighting methods.
The training method is called Xiangpo Secret Art, which is a secret art that specifically trains human body activity and breaks through the limits of human body. It includes special movements, breathing methods, ointments and potions, and the three need to be performed at the same time. And according to the different levels of training, the skin will produce three different irritations: spikes, insect bites, and burning wind.
These are also the three levels of Xiangpo Secret Art. Every time a level is reached, the physical fitness of the practitioner will get a leap. No matter strength, speed, or defense, it will be greatly improved.
In addition to the training method, the means of attack is the fighting method.
The fighting method of Fengxiang Secret Martial Arts is Fengxiang Fist, which is also divided into three levels. According to the characteristics of different stages, it is called: gale, elephant group, and wind. For example, the palm airflow that Lixia showed to Kaxiu is the characteristic of the gale stage of Fengxiang Fist.
"I don't know what level of Fengxiang Secret Martial Arts is required for the blood acceleration state of the boxer mentioned by Lixia?" Kaxiu closed the book with a look of emotion in his eyes. More than 160 days of diligence finally exchanged for the opportunity to contact the extraordinary.
The door to another world finally opened a crack.
It was very difficult, but worth it.
The sun outside the window gradually became stronger, shining on Kaxiu's back, making his skin feel warm. He took a deep breath and exhaled.
The next day, at the gate of the Fengxiang Gate Youth Training Camp.
Li Chu stood in the shade of the tree, looking at Kaxiu and Qiaoqiao in the distance. Kaxiu patted Qiaoqiao's shoulder and seemed to be saying something, while Qiaoqiao was carrying a large amount of luggage for returning home on his back.
After a while, Qiao Qiao left while smiling and waving.
Kaxiu stood there until he disappeared from sight.
"Xiao Wei, what did you two say?" Li Chu came over curiously, and she saw Kaxiu stuffing something into Qiao Qiao's pocket.
Kaxiu shook his head: "I gave him the pocket watch that Lixia gave me. I told him to do whatever he wanted with it, even sell it for money. He has a family of eight. Not long ago, his father got pneumoconiosis in the factory. He said he wanted to go home and shoulder the burden of the family."
"Difficulties can't stop a brave man..."
"Even less can they stop a man. I wish him good luck."