At 12:50, Su Yang and the others returned to the training room on the third floor of the martial arts hall.

"Student Su Yang!"

A beautiful woman saw Su Yang and handed over a card the size of a bank card. She said to him:

"This is your work permit, which was sent to you by Warrior Chen Feng. This certificate can be used as an ID document in Daxia."

Su Yang took the card and took a look. The card was very exquisite, no less than the bank card, and there was also a photo of his big head on it.

Judging from the skin color and hair color of the photo, it should be taken today. I don’t know when I was secretly photographed. It seems that the martial arts school has a lot of energy and completed the production so quickly.

After taking a closer look at the photos, I felt a little handsome.

Well, I'm sure it's pretty handsome! Su Yang thought happily.

"These are two sets of exercise uniforms. The coach said that it is inconvenient to train in school uniforms."

After saying that, the beauty handed over another transparent bag containing the martial arts training uniform.

"The coach said that you should change your clothes and then come to the training, and there is a locker room next to it."

"Thank you, beautiful girl! I'll go change my clothes."

After saying that, Su Yang quickly went to the locker room to change his practice clothes.

When I rushed back to the training room, Coach Chen Feng had already arrived.

Seeing that Xu Zongbao and the other five were already lined up, Su Yang hurriedly stood on the far right side of the queue.

"In the afternoon, you five will continue to practice the Tiger Fist. If you have any questions, you can come and ask me one hour later."

Chen Feng took a look at everyone and arranged it directly:

"Su Yang and I come here."

Su Yang followed the coach to a position near the wall. There was no one nearby and there was a large screen next to it.

Chen Feng stepped forward, opened the big screen, and said:

"Su Yang, you can first watch the teaching video of Fuhuquan in our martial arts hall. First, watch it in full, and then try to practice. I will give you guidance."

The big screen is playing: a beautiful woman in her 20s, explaining while carefully decomposing the practice of the Tiger Fu Fist.

The Fuhu Fist is divided into three layers, each layer has 8 movements. The beauty spent 10 minutes explaining the 8 movements of the first layer of the Fuhu Fist.

Su Yang has an amazing memory now and will remember it quickly.

Coach Chen Feng saw that Su Yang no longer watched the video and said loudly:

"Su Yang, now you start practicing the Tiger Fist by yourself, and I will correct your movements at any time."

"Start!"

Su Yang made his first move, which felt a bit like a round opening hand drawn by Tai Chi.

But it's different. Su Yang's move was very difficult and a little awkward, and he felt that the muscles in his body were competing.

The coach did not continue to call for numbers, so Su Yang kept this posture still.

After only 10 seconds, Su Yang felt sore all over his body and sweating was on his head.

The coach came over and patted his elbow and leg joints twice to correct his minor mistakes in movement.

I persevered for another 10 seconds.

"two"

Su Yang began to make the second move.

Like the first move, I feel that I am not practicing, but looking for suffering.

After three or four minutes, Su Yang completed his first practice of the 8 movements of the first level of the Tiger Fist.

As soon as he finished, he sat on the ground, and by this time he was already covered in sweat, pale and panting.

At this time, the assistant teacher handed over a bottle of water. Su Yang took the water and drank it in one breath, and then he felt a little better.

"Su Yang, your health is not good."

Chen Feng frowned and said:

"You have remembered the practice of cultivation, but it is far from enough to practice it once. Ordinary quasi-warriors should be able to persist 3 times for the first time."

Su Yang quickly explained:

"Brother Chen, I was seriously ill a few days ago and my health has not recovered yet. I should be cured in two days. I will definitely be able to do it three times."

He now knows that the Fuhu Fuquan needs to be practiced by a quasi-warrior, and his current qi and blood are only 40, so it is difficult for him to persist in his current situation.

"Okay! Come and practice when you recover from your illness."

Chen Feng arranged directly:

"Today, your Fuhu Fist has been practiced here. Don't practice by yourself before your body recovers. Today you can go back first. If you have any questions in the future, you can call me."

After saying that, Chen Feng nodded and left on his own.

Su Yang rested for a few more minutes and then stood up after he recovered a little bit of energy.

He glanced at Xu Zongbao, who was practicing the Tiger Fist not far away, and was also practicing the 8 movements he had just learned, but the class leader could hold each movement for more than 1 minute before continuing the next movement.

After Xu Zongbao finished practicing a set of movements, Su Yang walked over and said:

"Squad leader, I'm in poor health. The coach asked me to go back first, so I'll leave first."

"Don't worry!"

Xu Zongbao pulled Su Yang for a moment:

"Go to the bathroom to take a shower first. How can you get through sweating? I'll ask the driver to take you back later. Look at your face and don't fall on the road."

Su Yang waved his hand quickly: "That's not good, I'll just go by myself."

"Don't be polite, academic master. It's a waste not to have to do it in the parking lot. When the driver sends you home and comes back to pick me up, I can't finish my practice today."

The squad leader said indifferently.

After hearing what Xu Zongbao said, Su Yang didn't insist. He went to the bathroom next to clean it and changed back to the school uniform.

Then he went to the cabinet to pick up his briefcase, took two sets of exercise clothes, and left the martial arts hall. At this time, he found that the car that picked him up had parked at the door.

Su Yang sat in the passenger seat, held the thing in his arms, and reported his address at home.

After driving for a while, he fell asleep. He was so tired.

The Tiger Fu Fist I practiced today is too much load for Su Yang, which is a bit beyond the limit.

"Classmate, I'm home!"

I don't know how long it took, Su Yang heard someone shouting in his ear. He opened his eyes and found that he happened to see his own door, so he hurried out of the car.

"Thank you, Master, come in and have a drink of water."

Su Yang said politely.

"No, I have to go back quickly. The young master may want to use a car."

After saying that, the driver drove away without saying much.

I walked slowly back home and looked at the wall clock. It was less than two o'clock.

My parents were not at home and my sister was taking a nap. Su Yang also returned to his room and put the things in place.

When I went to bed, I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

"Su Yang, big lazy man, get up and have supper."

When Su Yang heard his sister's screams, he opened his eyes and sat up.

I still felt a little weak, my whole body was sore and I didn't want to move. I was afraid that my mother would worry, so he slowly walked out of the room and sat at the dining table.

"Xiaoyang, why are you so bad? Are you sick?"

My mother found something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Mom, it's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

Su Yang explained and asked at the same time: "When will Dad be back?"

The mother looked at him worriedly and said:

"Your dad won't get off work at 8 o'clock today, and it will take 8:30 to get home."

"When my dad comes back, I have good news to tell everyone, keep it a secret for a while."

After saying that, Su Yang started to move. After eating two pieces of monster meat, he obviously felt that his arms and legs had become his own again. The soreness was significantly reduced, and his face began to turn bloody.

After dinner, Su Yang returned to his room and closed the door. He opened the briefcase, took out the contract and glanced at it before putting it down.

After taking a Huawei phone, I saw that the battery was only 50%, so I took the charger and charged it first.

The screen of the mobile phone is 6 inches, which is very large; the mobile phone interface is similar to previous Huawei phones.

Several commonly used APPs such as WeChat, JD.com, Phone, Baidu, etc. were installed in his mobile phone. At the same time, he also discovered an application name called Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall.

He is useless on WeChat now, he doesn't even have a friend.

He looked at the phone number, and the phone number of the curator and coach was contained in the phone book.

When I opened Baidu, I found that this was a combination of browser and searcher, so he felt that he didn't have to buy a computer for the time being.

When he opened the Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall, he found that he needed to log in. He took out his martial arts hall work permit and registered with the information above, and then he could log in normally.

After logging in, he found that there were only three sections: mall, task, and forum.

Moreover, these three sectors are all gray and he can't use them. I don't know if I want to activate permissions or wait for the results of next week's test.
Chapter completed!