Chapter 291

Chapter 291

The Lin Family Martial Arts School is quite famous on Tiannv Star, and many apprentices come here to learn from it.

The first thing Ying Chenlin saw was the weapons displayed around the martial arts hall. He had seen every type of cold weapon. As a weapon designer, he had studied many styles of cold weapons, but the models he saw on the Star Network were one thing, and coming here and seeing the weapons hanging on the weapon racks was a completely different feeling. Each weapon showed signs of having been worn through many trials and tribulations, as if they had been passed down from many generations of martial artists.

When KID and the others were led in by Father Lin, they could see that there were many people wearing training uniforms studying in the public area of ​​the martial arts gym.

Rather than saying it was a practice session, it was more like the place was filled with the wailing sounds of novices practicing. Some people even rolled and cried, saying they didn't want to practice, and were finally dragged back by the martial arts masters from the gym. The method used to drag them was exactly the same as the one used by Lin's father to drag Lin Yao.

Father Lin: "Young people nowadays don't have the tenacity to learn martial arts."

"Everyone was very quick to sign the contract and pay the money, but they ran away after two days of training. It's hard to become a talent."

Shen Xingtang humbly asked for advice: "We are a group of young men with strong energy and good physique. We have a solid foundation and sufficient physical strength. What do you think we can achieve in the next half month?"

Father Lin's sharp eyes swept over all the KID members.

Lu Xi took two steps back and stood behind Huo Yan. Ji Qingfeng, who always liked to join in the fun, hid at the back of the crowd.

Ying Chenlin looked at Lin's father. Everyone else was avoiding their gazes, only he was looking at people, and he seemed to be very interested in these things.

At this time, the disciples from the nearby martial arts hall had already brought up training clothes of different sizes for each person. "It's time to train early. Change into your training clothes and go to Room 7 on the third floor. We're ready to train."

Ji Qingfeng took the training suit and asked fearfully: "...Uncle, what do we need to train?"

Father Lin said simply: "First relax your muscles and bones, then practice martial arts."

"It's okay. You can arrange everything." Shen Xingtang was easy to talk to. "We have five people training here..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Ying Chenlin looking at her with burning eyes, so she changed the subject: "6 people."

All of KID's members and their luggage were packed up by Shen Xingtang and dropped off at the Lin family martial arts gym. The recipient was Lin Yao's father, Lin Chenggong. They ate and lodged at the gym, saving on hotel expenses. She had a very pleasant conversation with Lin's father and signed a training fee agreement without delay.

After several people were sent to the room by the martial arts school disciples and put down their luggage, they were urged to put on their clothes and go to training room No. 7.

As soon as they arrived at the place, they were stretched by martial artists. They were all mecha masters and had basic flexibility. Father Lin found that KID and the others had a good foundation in flexibility, so he unceremoniously told the martial artists to put in some more force. This was too much. Ji Qingfeng was the first to cry out. His leg was broken and he felt like all the tendons in his body were about to break. "Master, please be gentle. This is killing me! How can I participate in the Star Alliance Tournament if my leg is broken?"

The martial arts master looked indifferent and pointed to the advanced medical cabin in the training corner, "Don't worry, if you break, just go in and lie down for ten minutes."

Ji Qingfeng: “!!!”

There were cries of pain in the training room. Father Lin stood by and recorded everyone's physical data with a serious look on his face.

His eyes quickly swept over everyone, and when he was walking along the intersection, he pressed his waist without any hesitation.

Father Lin: "The young man has a good waist, much better than your captain. He has a body that is not even thirty years old, but his waist is about the same as a fifty or sixty year old."

You Su: “…”

Huo Yan, who was the most stiff in the room, pressed his legs and asked, "Is there any hope for this waist?"

"The damage can be repaired, and you have also become a tough machine." Father Lin looked at Huo Yan encouragingly, "Practice hard, practice for a few years, and it won't be a problem to lose ten years."

Ji Qingfeng: "..."@This@work@is@by@

If you practice this for a few years, your waist will be ten years shorter and you will look twenty years older.

Father Lin's gaze stopped at Ying Chenlin who was pressed to the ground in the corner. It was normal for Lin Yao to have high flexibility as he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but he was a little surprised that this KID medical mecha technician had such flexibility. He walked to Ying Chenlin and whispered something to the martial artist next to him.

The martial artist quickly changed his movements upon hearing this, and Father Lin stood by and recorded.

"Did you lay the foundation when you were a child?" asked Lin's father.

Ying Chenlin said: "No, but I was very flexible when I was a child."

Father Lin was very satisfied when he heard this. He thought this guy had good physique and was a good candidate for martial arts training. "Come on, press it again."

After half a day of training was over, except for Lin Yao and Ying Chenlin who didn't need to lay the foundation anymore, everyone else had to relax for two more days.

"Lin Yao should practice extra at night and don't rest." Lin's father added.

Lin Yao cried out: "Dad!!"

"Don't call me dad. I watched the game between you and SHIELD." Father Lin didn't want to look at his son. "You can't beat someone with your hands with your feet. I agree that you can become a mecha master, but I don't agree that you can waste your skills. You have to practice for three more hours at night."

A group of people watched Lin Yao being dragged away by Lin's father. Even Ji Qingfeng, who had always been the best friend of Lin Yao, ignored their brotherly love and could only watch from afar. After Lin's father took Lin Yao away, the others followed the martial artist back to the residence of the martial arts gym exhausted. Lu Xi and Shen Xingtang stayed in a double room, and the others shared a room. Once they entered, they saw that the room was so simple that there were only a few beds left. It was clean and elegant.

Ji Qingfeng couldn't stand the sweat, so he ran to take a hot shower, then lay down on the bed with his bare chest, "I only trained for one fucking afternoon, and I felt like I played for 45 consecutive days."

Huo Yan was still moving his waist beside him, "You two go wash first, I'll do some work over here."

When Ying Chenlin went in to take a shower, he didn't expect that the water spray in the bathroom was turned on to the maximum. When the shower came on, he got soaked all over. The shower head was even facing outwards, soaking the clothes on the rack outside the shower room.

He looked up at the poorly designed shower system high up, then looked down at the wet shirt on the top, and had to ask someone outside for help.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to remind you." Ji Qingfeng said, "The design of this bathroom is a bit weird. The water volume must be adjusted before it is turned on. You can't turn it on and then adjust it."

Ying Chenlin leaned forward and said, "My coat is wet."

Huo Yan looked at Ji Qingfeng and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I forgot." Ji Qingfeng was exhausted.

"You wash first, I'll help you." Before Huo Yan finished speaking, he saw You Su had already taken clothes from Ying Chenlin's suitcase.

You Su half-closed his eyes and glanced at Ying Chenlin's half-open suitcase, took out an item and threw it to Huo Yan.

Ying Chenlin saw the prints on the clothes that Huo Yan handed over.

Seeing that he didn't move, Huo Yan asked, "What's wrong? Are there other clothes that are wet? I'll ask You Su to get them."

Ying Chenlin took the clothes and said, "No, only my shirt is wet."

After taking a shower, You Su went in when Ying Chenlin came out, and when he came out again, he was wearing the same printed shirt as him.

Ji Qingfeng was lying on the bed, and saw the white and black prints on their clothes. "Damn, you guys are wearing brother clothes and didn't call me. Wait, these are not the ones I bought last time."

"You didn't bring what you bought." You Su said.

Ji Qingfeng: "I knew you thought those clothes were cheap."

You Su didn't say anything.

Ying Chenlin lowered his head and looked at the prints. He couldn't help but look at

Looking at You Su who was sitting next to him.

After looking for a while, You Su looked over and their knees touched.

You Su looked at Ying Chenlin.

Ying Chenlin did not avoid it.

Several people trained in the Lin family martial arts gym for a few days, and they all looked much more haggard.

Lin's father had a very accurate sense of time. On the morning when Ying Chenlin went to attend the seminar, Lin's father knew that he was going to attend the meeting, so he moved his training time forward by two hours, from 6 a.m. to 8 a.m. After the training, he hurried to the dormitory to change clothes and get his coat.

It was not until he left the warmth of the room and reached outside that he realized he had taken the wrong coat.

He and You Su have many similar clothes, and this coat belongs to You Su.

The martial arts master of the martial arts hall was waiting at the door. Seeing Ying Chenlin standing at the entrance of the floating car without moving, he asked, "Have you got all the documents?"

Ying Chenlin did not go back to change clothes, but opened the car door: "Now that everything is ready, we can go."

The martial artist looked back and saw that this young man seemed to be the one in the worst physical condition. Their boss had even specifically told him not to train too intensely.

He heard Ying Chenlin sniffing and reminded him, "Recently, you have been loosening your muscles and bones and activating your blood circulation, so you are more susceptible to cold. It's getting colder outside, so young people should not try to be brave and get cold."

Ying Chenlin lowered his head to send a message to You Su. Hearing the martial artist say this, he suddenly felt a little hot: "Wear it later."

The martial artist turned up the temperature in the car, "Stop playing with your computer. There's a bit of traffic jam outside. I'll drive fast."

Ying Chenlin: “?”

Wu Shi: "Don't worry, I've been a driver for ten years."

Inside the martial arts gym, the mecha master KID, who had slept late, hurriedly changed his clothes and prepared to go to the training room.

Ji Qingfeng's face was still dripping with water after washing, and he felt cold to the bone: "This is too much! How can you turn off the constant temperature system without getting up? What should I do if I freeze?" ”

"It's okay. You won't freeze to death in the medical cabin." Huo Yan saw You Su standing there motionless, holding his coat in his hand, "You Su? Are you okay?"

[Rebellious Child: I’m in a hurry to go out, so I took your coat. ]

You Su looked at the computer page for a long time before replying to the message.

Ji Qingfeng put on his coat and shivered as he went out. He saw You Su walking behind him, staring at the computer, as if he was waiting for some news.

You Su noticed Ji Qingfeng's gaze, "What?"

"No, brother." Ji Qingfeng looked at the training suit on You Su, "You brought a jacket but you don't want to wear it?"

You Su: “?”

Ji Qingfeng shut up automatically.

The weapons designer seminar was very famous in the Star Alliance. Early in the morning, the entrance of the seminar venue was crowded with all kinds of media. Ying Chenlin just put on some clothes and went out. The martial artist of the Lin Family Martial Arts School seemed to be very familiar with the venue of the seminar. Seeing that the entrance of the venue was crowded with media, he was worried that Ying Chenlin would be late, so he changed his route and took Ying Chenlin in through the back door.

"Master, are you familiar with this?" Ying Chenlin asked.

The Lin family martial arts master said, "Yes, we held a traditional Chinese martial arts exhibition here last time, and the captain of the security department of this exhibition was from our martial arts school."

When Ying Chenlin got off the car, his muscles were still sore. He thanked the martial arts master and when he entered from the back door, he met an intelligent robot wandering around the venue, which quickly took him to the registration office.

The Tiannv Star Mecha Weapon Design Seminar was held as scheduled. The technical corridors of the seminar, which extended inward layer by layer, were filled with works of participating designers. At this moment, these works were locked for protection and would not be unveiled until the seminar began. Designers from all over the Star Alliance have arrived one after another, and the media spotlights outside the venue are focused on the famous masters in the field of weapon design. The whole scene is very lively.

The design seminar will be held for two days. The first day will be an exhibition of designers' works and technical exchanges, and the second day will be a weapons manuscript trade fair, at which time non-designers will be invited to enter.

Before the seminar even started, all kinds of news had already leaked out on Starnet.

As the industry's top seminar, the entire list only includes 120 top designers, of which 40 mecha masters come from the Fifth Star Domain, which is known for its strong weapons technology. There are not many top designers from the First Star Domain, and there were only 12 designers who attended the previous seminars, which is the smallest number in the entire Star Alliance.

While other designers had already entered the venue, Master Xiong was still standing at the registration desk waiting.

A passing designer asked, "Old Bear, aren't you going in yet?"

Master Xiong said: "Wait, I'm waiting for someone."

This time, Master Mervyn took advantage of his privilege to invite Yuan, but Master Xiong was not sure whether the young man would be interested in their seminar. Until recently, he received news from the association that Yuan had submitted his design work. Only then did Master Xiong come here to wait for people.

"Could something have delayed us?" Master Xiong looked at the time, a little worried that he would miss the time. Then he saw a young man wearing a loose coat and a hat walking towards him from the other side of the venue, followed by a navigation robot.

He was stopped by staff who were maintaining order on the scene.

This is the registration desk for participating designers, and it's full of mecha technology. When the staff saw this man wearing a coat and a hat and looking so young, they thought he was an external media sneaking in, so they stopped the boy and checked his invitation letter.

When the boy handed over a gold-plated invitation, the staff member's expression became even more strange and he checked it more carefully.

This type of invitation letter is not the one sent out by the organizer... but a privileged invitation letter issued by the leaders at the association's headquarters. Privileged invitation letters are rarely issued and may not be seen once in several sessions. They are usually sent to some anonymous technical experts.

The staff checked the number with a machine and found no problem. Seeing that the boy was so young, he had to check it a few more times. Just as he was about to ask the boy to take off his hat for inspection, he heard hurried footsteps approaching. He turned around and saw Master Bear from the Aries Galaxy.

"No need to check so carefully, this is a designer specially invited by Master Mervyn."

Master Xiong said a few words to the staff, "Is everyone registered? Then I will take everyone in."

The staff nodded and watched Master Xiong enter the venue side by side with the young man.

Other staff members nearby came up to ask, "Who is this designer? He is so young, why did Master Xiong come to greet him personally?"

"I don't know." The staff member hesitated and said, "But I always feel that he looks familiar. I don't know where I have seen him before."

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