Chapter 29: Shiratori Dojo Definitely Knows Something

Pujiang District, Shiratori Martial Arts School.

Bai Xiao walked into the martial arts hall with his backpack on his right shoulder and his left hand in his pocket. Today, there was no smell of disinfectant in the marble lobby, but the floor had obviously been mopped by the cleaning lady, and it was smooth and bright.

Walking towards the locker room, I occasionally saw a few students in gray training uniforms walking towards me in the aisle. I didn't know them, they were from other classes.

At 9:58, Bai Xiao changed into his training clothes and walked out quickly.

The training uniform of Shiratori Martial Arts School is relatively loose, so even though he has grown rapidly recently, he does not feel tight and can still exercise well.

Training Hall No. 2.

Bai Xiao met the gazes of some students and walked in step by step.

At the front, Zhang Hongtao was wearing his black coach uniform, still holding his thermos cup. Noticing footsteps behind him, Zhang Hongtao turned around and saw that it was Bai Xiao. A smile appeared on his usually serious face, and he nodded: "Get in line."

Bai Xiao nodded in response and headed towards his own group.

Zhang Hongtao looked at Bai Xiao's increasingly broad back, touched his chin thoughtfully, and felt the hardness of his short, dense stubble: "Has this kid become stronger again? Why does he feel stronger than yesterday..."

He shook his head, thinking this was a good thing. The stronger Bai Xiao's physical and comprehension talents were, the more qualified he was to stay in the elite class.

The competition in the elite class is very fierce and cruel, and even involves a lot of actual combat. Only those who are selected are the real elites, and are qualified to understand the inner core of the White Bird Martial Arts School and join the Fierce Bird School.

Originally, Guo Hao was the most talented student in their class. Compared with the most talented students in other classes, he really had no advantage. He was not as talented as Guo Hao, nor as hardworking as Guo Hao. Zhang Hongtao estimated that even if Guo Hao was recommended to the elite class, he would be eliminated in two or three rounds if he did not make any significant changes.

However, if he is as capable as Bai Xiao showed yesterday, he can definitely be considered a mainstay in the elite class. He can definitely pass.

So, Zhang Hongtao didn't have to think about it at all.

He decided to recommend Bai Xiao to the elite class of Bai Niao Martial Arts School.

"I hope you won't let me down, White Owl..."

At ten o'clock sharp, the training class began its daily fighting practice.

Bai Xiao was also training himself, accumulating experience for the next upgrade of various professional skills and reducing the need for potential points. While practicing various fighting techniques, he found that on the right side of his line. Guo Hao's follower, the freckle-faced He Hao, had several band-aids on his face today. The edges were bruised, as if he had been beaten by someone.

When he practiced fighting, his brows were furrowed in pain and he hissed.

Next to him, Guo Hao, who was taught a lesson by him yesterday, had a cold face. When he felt Bai Xiao's gaze, his arm that was practicing Sanda paused slightly, and his movements became deformed. He seemed to be under great pressure, pretending to be calm, but his twisted fists and feet were exposed.

Guo Hao didn't dare to look into Bai Xiao's eyes, nor did he dare to make eye contact with Bai Xiao.

It seems that the lesson yesterday left him with a huge psychological trauma.

During the entire training period, Li Xuefei, who had been playing well with Guo Hao and seemed to be his classmate, ignored him. Li Xuefei and another short-haired girl deliberately avoided Guo Hao and He Hao.

To be honest, it was really a clown that Guo Hao beat up his follower He Hao in the No. 2 training hall yesterday. Li Xuefei and the short-haired girl had lost their impression of Guo Hao's handsomeness. Guo Hao's impotent rage pushed everyone away.

Including He Hao, no one dares to talk to Guo Hao now.

I praise you and you scold and beat me. What does this mean?

Bai Xiao had no time to understand the grudges between Guo Hao and the others. He just quietly practiced various fighting skills to make his moves smoother, more powerful, and more practical. In addition, Bai Xiao was still practicing wrestling moves, hoping to get started with the fourth skill.

In a one-on-one situation, wrestling is a magical skill.

Holding the opponent's waist and doing a backward arch bridge fall can even break the opponent's spine and cause serious damage to the back of the head, which is quite fatal.

One-on-one, use wrestling. One-on-many, use boxing.

This is a common perception.

The most threatening solutions for different combat situations.

In the corner belonging to Bai Xiao, he began to practice hard with sweat pouring down his face.

As focused, serious and calm as ever.

The Pure Heart talent has been activated, and every movement of Bai Xiao's body is moving closer to the standard, improving bit by bit towards perfection.

In the middle of the training hall, Zhang Hongtao was drinking tea while looking at Bai Xiao in the corner: "Tsk tsk, this kid even started to teach himself wrestling. Let me count, Sanda, boxing, jiu-jitsu, wrestling, a total of four things. Except for the wrestling he just learned, he has learned the others very well..."

“This is truly opening up the Ren and Du meridians.”

Not long into today's training, Bai Xiao, with the help of Pure Heart, had already mastered wrestling. Then he began to practice all kinds of fighting.

The training time ended at 3:30 in the afternoon.

[Your profession: Fighter, experience +6! ]

[Skill "Sanda Mastery" experience +8! ]

[Skill "Boxing Minor Mastery" Experience +8! ]

[Skill "Jujutsu Minor Mastery" Experience +9! ]

[Skill "Wrestling Basics" experience +6! ]

Bai Xiao discovered something was wrong. Although he had already learned wrestling, the fighter's professional experience gain rate had not increased. Moreover, the experience gained from the other professional skills had obviously decreased. With wrestling included, the total experience gained was only about the same as before when there were only three professions.

"The overall training time is fixed, and there is a limit to experience gain. Once it is reached, it will no longer increase. The total experience gained from three professional skills and four professional skills is almost the same..." Bai Xiao said to himself.

"It seems that we can't increase the speed of experience acquisition by increasing the number of skills. The method of quantity is no longer effective, so we should focus on quality?"

He guessed in his heart.

Bai Xiao decided to stop learning other fighting skills for the time being. That would not help him gain more professional experience, but would instead waste a lot of time on getting started. Four professional skills were enough.

"get out of class dismissed."

In the training hall, Zhang Hongtao announced that the training time had arrived.

Many students left and headed for the locker room. Guo Hao walked the fastest, as if he didn't want to see Bai Xiao anymore. He felt very anxious.

At the entrance of the hall, the number of people gradually decreased.

"I still have something to do today, you can go home and study on your own for a while."

"I've just seen the moves you practiced. They're very standard and there weren't any mistakes...keep it up!" Zhang Hongtao patted Bai Xiao on the shoulder.

Then he looked at his phone and walked away in a hurry.

Bai Xiao looked at Zhang Hongtao's back and talked to himself.

"Shiratori Dojo must know something..."

(End of this chapter)