Chapter 2 The Gap Between Reality and Ideal

"Let him wait for me on the lawn in the east of the community." A cool and pleasant voice came from the videophone.

The security guard at the gate of the community only let Wang Yi in after asking the owner for confirmation.

Wang Yi walked in and came to the lawn dotted with flowers, plants and trees to the east. After waiting for a while, he saw a young girl with a ponytail and sportswear walking over. She was very beautiful and slender, with just an expression on her face. It's a little cold, giving people a little feeling of keeping away from strangers, but also with some reserved pride.

From the appearance, it should be about the same age as Wang Yi, and belong to the same age.

"I feel that the movement method I practiced yesterday was a bit wrong." She said directly as soon as she got close.

"Let me see." Wang Yi didn't talk nonsense.

After getting along for nearly a year, the two sides can be regarded as getting to know each other's character relatively well.

"call!"

Wang Yi took a step forward, and suddenly he punched out. The fist slammed out like a cannonball, and it even brought out the sound of breaking wind.

The ponytail girl's eyes narrowed, and her body instantly retreated like a spring.

Wang Yi followed and kicked him diagonally, aiming at the girl's neutral position and at the girl's stomach, seemingly merciless.

After just a few short strokes, the girl felt that it was difficult to breathe, and when she couldn't bear it, Wang Yi suddenly stopped.

The hair on the ponytail girl's forehead was slightly scattered, her white jade-like face was flushed with red light, and her breathing was a little short, giving people a charming and moving feeling.

Wang Yi turned a blind eye to the scenery in front of him, and said calmly, "There are several mistakes in your actions just now..."

An hour of tutoring passed quickly.

When I came out of the villa community, it was already past six o'clock, and it was already dark.

The street lamps on the side of the road were already on, exuding a hazy brilliance.

Wang Yi was walking alone in the streets and alleys, suddenly feeling lonely.

"This tutoring job has been done for almost a year, and it is estimated that it is almost over." Wang Yi sighed in his heart.

Wang Yi's family conditions are not very good, his parents are ordinary people, and the monthly salary is very small. In addition, in order to cover Wang Yi's study and exercise expenses, it is also a heavy burden on the family's economy. Every day, watching his parents get up early Working in the dark should not be leisurely, and Wang Yi was not happy in his heart.

So after officially obtaining the qualification of 'Senior Martial Arts Student' a year ago, he quickly found a tutoring job nearby through channels. The job content was to instruct the other party to practice body skills and other things... 150 per hour, every Friday Days, depending on the situation on Saturdays and Sundays, I usually teach for one to two hours. In total, it is about 4500-6000 a month. The income is high and easy. If Wang Yi is not a 'senior student in the martial arts hall', there is no such good money. Work.

"The senior students of the martial arts hall alone have so much income, not to mention the 'martial artist' above. Unfortunately, I am still far from the standard of a prospective martial artist." Wang Yi felt a little heavy.

As a traveler who knows the plot of the original work, although not every detail can be remembered very clearly, he still knows the general plot, especially the Earth chapter at the beginning of Devouring the Stars, which he knows very well.

Unfortunately, although I know it, I can't change it.

In the original book, Luo Feng was able to achieve that step, firstly because he was the protagonist, and he was born with the aura of the protagonist, and secondly, he was a peerless genius. The progress is rapid, the encounters are miraculous, and it has reached the top of the earth in just a few years... How can this kind of strength be compared to Wang Yi, who has worked hard for more than ten years to obtain the qualification of 'Senior Student of the Martial Arts Academy'.

One is like a great god, and the other is just hitting the street, which is completely incomparable.

Sometimes, Wang Yi wants to give up, or just live an ordinary life like this.

But when I think about how rare I have crossed into this world, I know the history of this world, but I can't make any difference. I can only watch it, and I feel very unwilling.

In the past life, he worked very hard and was just an ordinary person. Is he going to repeat the trajectory of the previous life and continue to be an ordinary person?

Wang Yi clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and looked at the starry sky in the distance.

On the side of the street where people come and go, a young man stood there alone for a long time, looking up at the sky, but no one knew what he was thinking.

...

Wang Yi did not choose to go home, but came to the district martial arts hall.

The ultimate martial arts hall, the largest martial arts hall on earth, was founded by the world's strongest man "Hong".

"Dip!" After swiping the student ID card at the main entrance of the martial arts hall, Wang Yi entered the courtyard of the martial arts hall.

Other students along the way saw Wang Yi wearing a "senior student ID card" on his chest. As long as he was not a senior student, regardless of their gender or age, they would stop to show respect and greet Wang Yi one after another.

"Brother!"

"Hello, brother!"

Some people who knew Wang Yi directly called him "Senior Brother Wang".

In the martial arts hall, there are 'junior students', 'intermediate students', 'advanced students', not to mention 'junior students'. There are only over 100 people in the museum.

It is indeed very powerful that Wang Yi can rely on his own efforts to become a senior student with an ordinary family background, and he has also been respected by many people in the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts hall, there are three giant buildings with a silver-white body, shaped like three spaceships.

There are three giant buildings, namely the teaching building for junior students, the teaching building for intermediate students, and the teaching building for senior students.

Among them, the first and second floors of the teaching building for senior students are large teaching halls.

However, Wang Yi went directly to the third floor of the teaching building for senior students, where only senior students are eligible to come up.

On the third floor, there is a large martial arts hall with a length and width of 100 meters. At this time, there are already more than a dozen people here.

"Wang Yi!"

"Haha, your kid is here too."

"Xiao Yiyi, do you want to go out for a drink with my sister later, my sister treats you."

People who were exercising or chatting and resting in the large martial arts hall greeted Wang Yi warmly when they saw Wang Yi appear.

There are a few young women with good looks and good body, and even export flirting.

According to the rules of the martial arts hall, you can become a martial arts student to study at the age of 16. After the age of 30, it is forbidden to come to the martial arts hall to study and occupy teaching resources.

These are all young people in their twenties, but Wang Yi is only 18 years old!

Although he wasn't as sturdy as Luo Feng, who could wear three at a time, his strength was also very impressive.

Especially among the five senior students in his high school, Wang Yi is probably the strongest.

Young and potential, these senior martial arts students value Wang Yi very much, and they are happy to have a good relationship with him.

Wang Yi also greeted these acquaintances with a smile, but for the flirting of the women, his expression remained calm and his expression remained unchanged.

After saying hello, Wang Yi went straight to the two 'fist test machines' side by side in the corner of the martial arts hall, turned on the switch of the equipment, then stood in front of the boxing target, took a deep breath, calmed down and felt Body function, mobilize all muscle strength, clench fists violently, make a diving posture, and punch out suddenly!

boom! !

Wang Yi's right fist hit the black boxing target with a loud sound.

The fist target trembled slightly, and then a number was displayed on the side screen——

"789kg".

Wang Yi looked at this number and slowly closed his fists, but his heart was full of loss.

"There's no time."