Garen was faintly aware of his sister's strangeness. With his adult nature, he immediately felt that Yinger had a different taste for him, with a feeling that he attached great importance to every word he said. When chasing and beating her just now, my sister was also very careful, as if she was afraid of hurting him, she used very light force, so he was able to sneak attack and knock her down later.
"Let's have lunch first. I'm making breakfast and lunch again, and I'm going out to buy fruit again. Thank you Yinger." He reached out and pinched his younger sister's cheeks. The pimples and freckles on her red face seemed to have decreased a lot recently. It is soft and slippery when pinched.
"You bastard!!" Ying'er slapped Garen's hand away, "Did you take the wrong medicine? You actually know how to care about people?" She looked at Garen suspiciously. Although she usually tried her best to pretend that she had a close relationship with her brother, in fact she was secretly paying attention to all kinds of things about Garen all the time.
Garen paused in his heart, knowing that the changes had gone too far, so he stopped talking and withdrew his hand. "Can't I become sensible? What are you making a fuss about? Let's go and eat."
After a hasty meal, the two brothers and sisters cooperated to wash the dishes, knives and forks, and they both went back to their bedrooms in a hurry. After Ying'er was taken away, she always felt cool under her skirt, and always felt uncomfortable in front of Garen. After all, they are half brothers and sisters, and the relationship between the two single-parent families is not related by blood.
Garen was in a hurry to return to the bedroom to continue thinking about adding attributes.
Standing in front of the window, he quietly stared at the light red attribute data below his field of vision.
"If it is true that skills can be added, then if I add it to archery or swordsmanship, I can participate in the competition for a short time and get a high bonus. It's just that a student who practiced very little suddenly won the award in the competition, which is obviously too abrupt. Don't Not to mention, my younger sister Ying'er knows my situation best, she knows that I haven't practiced bow and sword skills much." She pressed her hand on the glass window.
"In this way, the path of swordsmanship and archery is not feasible. But what about Baiyun Martial Arts? I have always paid attention to the training in the martial arts hall. It can be regarded as a solid foundation, but it is not eye-catching. And After all, the martial arts hall is not a school, it is an independent part, even if it is a little unusually prominent, it will not attract attention. It’s just that the prize money is a bit too small, but you can go to the martial arts hall to ask if there are any martial arts exchange competitions recently. Compared with internal competitions The prize money is too much! This is the way!"
He lightly rubbed his hands on the glass, the ice-cold touch was very smooth. "In this case, let's go to the martial arts hall first in the afternoon, and ask the teacher about the specific situation."
After resting in the room for a while, Garen quietly left the room. When passing by his sister's room, he saw Ying'er lying on the bed through the gap, sleeping soundly with flushed cheeks. It didn't bother her either.
He put on his scarf coat lightly, then changed his shoes and went out. Coming out of the community at home, with three hundred yuan from his uncle in his pocket, Garen directly hired a black carriage and got in it.
"Go to Baiyun martial arts hall."
"10 yuan?" the coachman turned around and asked.
"Let's go." Garen nodded.
Sitting on the carriage, looking out the window on the right side, the pale yellow buildings on the side passed by one after another. Soon, after turning a corner for a few minutes, the street gradually became deserted and changed into a rectangular one. Gray and white buildings, shops with round arches one after another, all selling clocks and daily necessities.
Garen carefully looked at the skill items in his field of vision.
Martial Arts: Elementary. Archery: Elementary. Swordsmanship: Elementary.
"If I can pass the test and get the exercise secret technique from Baiyun Martial Arts Hall to improve my physical fitness. Then, if I can increase my strength together by superimposing attribute points, the increase in my exercise effect will definitely far exceed that of anyone else of the same age!" He wine red His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of anticipation.
"If you keep using attribute points to increase one item, I don't know how much it can be increased to. It is said that different people have different talents, and the effect of practicing secret techniques is also very different. It can just cover up the fact that my attribute has increased. In this way, even if The training method is of a lower grade, and it can be compared to the top training method. The only expectation now is to hope that attribute points can be added to the training method like adding attributes."
Recalling the people he could find in the martial arts gym, there were only three people Garen could ask. Shamanla, Roja, and his pairing girl with short silver hair.
What was impressive was that Erwin, the best number one among their group of students, always won the ranking with overwhelming strength. And his attitude has always been very gentle, he is a very humble and well-educated person. If anyone can become a 100% true disciple of Baiyun Martial Arts, then this person must be him.
"You can go to Erwin. Even on weekends, this guy will definitely train in the martial arts gym, without exception. And he must know about this situation." Gallon thought thoughtfully. He had heard of the competition between martial arts schools, where the strongest seeded students were selected in Grant Province, where Huaishan City is located, and the officials provided rewards and medals. "It can be said that this competition should be a good way to avoid vicious competition among martial arts schools, showcase talent reserves, and consolidate social status. Almost every year, the prize money for the first place is no less than 100,000. The winner can also get to participate in the National Qualification for the Federation Competition."
While Garen was carefully sorting out the information he knew, the carriage slowed down and stopped before he knew it.
"Guest, Baiyun Martial Arts is here." The coachman's voice interrupted Garen's train of thought.
"Well, okay." He took out a banknote from his pocket and handed it over. After returning the change, he jumped off the carriage directly.
The block is very narrow, giving people a sense of chaos and complexity.
The ground is paved with gray-black cobblestones, which are a bit harsh to step on. The buildings on both sides of the street are of different heights, some are red, off-white, and light yellow. There are also many kinds of patterns, such as squares, triangles, grids, wavy arcs and so on. It looks messy. Where Garen was standing, there was a khaki bell tower straddling the road a dozen steps ahead, and there was a round arched opening under the bell tower for the street to pass through.
Sparse pedestrians kept coming in and out of the door opening.
On the left side of the door opening was a white wooden sign with a white paper notice on it, and two people stood there watching it.
Garen walked over and stood in front of the notice to take a look.
'Baiyun Martial Arts Holiday Enrollment Announcement: Applicants who hold a student ID card and are under the age of 18 can enjoy a 50% discount on tuition fees. The specific fee schedule for adults is as follows.'
The one watching together was a teenage boy with freckles, who curled his lips after reading the announcement. "Let's go, Jem. I'm too tired to practice martial arts, and it's useless to practice. No matter what martial arts you are, the pistol will collapse with one shot."
The other boy also shook his head, and the two walked around the wooden sign into the doorway. Leaving Garen standing there alone watching.
On the right side of the notice is the facade of a gray and white pointed building. There are many mahogany strips mixed on the gate, which looks like a spider web. The mahogany door on the front was open, and it was deserted inside, only a student in a khaki Taoist uniform was cleaning with a broom.
Garen roughly scanned the content of the notice, then walked directly to the door on the right.
The student sweeping the floor looked up at him, but didn't speak.
Garen walked through the front door, the middle hall, and then through the big khaki playground, and walked directly towards the innermost row of low houses.
A row of low houses at the end of the playground is like a gray-black straight line. Garen walked to the left and walked to the leftmost house. The sound of someone hitting sandbags was faintly heard inside.
Gently pushing the door open, the room was dark and empty, except for four black sandbags hanging on the innermost wall. Two men and one woman each found a sandbag and beat it rapidly. There were three practitioners standing nearby, helping with towels and other sundries.
The sound of puffing and puffing can be heard endlessly.
The sound of Garen entering the door was basically not eye-catching, only a student holding a white towel looked back at him and ignored him. This is a gym where any student can come to exercise, but the specifications are relatively high. The sandbags here are very heavy, and are only suitable for regular students to exercise. If ordinary students come here, rash exercise may be harmful.
Garen's eyes quickly fell on a boy on the far left.
The boy's upper body was bare, his bronzed muscles were sharply angled, and the sweat dripped down his back, completely soaking his gray shorts. At this moment, he was concentrating on the sandbag in his eyes, and he hit it one after another at a not-so-fast speed, and each blow only made the sandbag tremble slightly.
Garen walked over and stood aside and waited slowly.
After more than ten minutes, the boy finally stopped, wiped the sweat off his face, and combed back his short pale yellow hair that was completely wet. He directly pulled the black towel on the side shelf to wipe off his sweat.
"Senior Brother Erwin, I'm Garen, a student in the same batch as you, can I ask you something?" Garen took the opportunity to step up and said loudly. The sound of boxing in the room was too loud, and it was impossible to hear clearly unless it was loud. .
"Garon? Oh. I have an impression." Erwin put down the towel and smiled gently, "If you have any questions, just ask directly. We are all classmates in the same batch, so there is nothing to be cautious about."
"I want to ask about the student competition."
ten minutes later
Garen came out of the room. He already has a general idea about the game. First you have to participate in the internal competition of the martial arts school. After getting a good ranking, you will then participate in the competition jointly held by two nearby cities, and then you will be selected again. Finally, there will be the provincial competition, and then the national competition. Step by step in a step-by-step manner, and only the internal martial arts competition and the joint competition in the city were held within three weeks from start to complete completion. The rest of the competitions will be next year or the year after next.
"However, if the prize money can be obtained, it is enough. This time in the city competition, the first place is 10,000 yuan, the second place is 5,000 yuan, and the third place is 2,000 yuan. As long as I get the second place, I can solve the money problem .”
(end of this chapter)