Chapter 12 Ming Jin
Half an hour later, Wang Yao, wearing new clothes prepared by the government and with a bank card with 200,000 yuan in his pocket, walked out of the hospital leisurely.
The sky cleared up, and the slightly drunken sunlight shone on Wang Yao's forehead, making him feel very comfortable.
Wang Yao pretended to have amnesia and didn't know what had happened. He had lost all his memories of the past week, so he accepted their explanations.
The two men in black uniforms said they were government resettlement personnel. There was a chemical leak in the community where Chen Dong lived, and it was listed as a military restricted area, and no one was allowed to live there.
So Wang Yao was asked to choose between 200,000 yuan and a resettlement house. Of course, Wang Yao chose 200,000 yuan, which was a good opportunity for him to travel around and take a look.
As for the first place to stay, Wang Yao has also thought about it, Ma's Martial Arts School, the small martial arts school that Chen Dong often goes to.
But now that he has come to modern civilization, how can he not have some fun? He has never wanted to go to an Internet cafe to play a game so much.
Taking out his cell phone, Wang Yao skillfully searched for the nearest Internet cafe, which was Feiyu Internet Cafe, 500 meters away. They looked too similar.
Wang Yao's face twitched, but he still followed the navigation. There was a lot of traffic on the road, and the streets were full of videos promoting the power and treatment of warriors.
Cleaning robots on the streets, shuttles flying low in the sky, and many other leading technologies, Wang Yao estimated that they were at least half a century ahead of Blue Star.
There is no difference in Internet cafes. At most, they are cleaner, the computers are better, and the network administrators are more attractive.
Stop, where are we going? Go online!
"Network administrator, please sign up for membership and give me a bottle of happy water and a pack of cigarettes."
Wang Yao skillfully opened a bottle of fat house happy water and took a sip, then lit a cigarette and lay down on the sofa.
“It feels so good~”
However, he forgot that he couldn't play any of the games in this world, and could only rely on Chen Dong's memory to play the two Warriors Alliance games he knew. As a result, he was scolded by his teammates.
I felt a little bit annoyed by being abused, but I watched movies, browsed forums, opened Chen Dong’s personal online communication number, and randomly found someone to chat about a few cents.
In this way, Wang Yao tried all the tricks he could. Time passed and a night had passed before he knew it.
When Wang Yao walked out of Feiyu, he was full of energy and had a strong soul to support him, so staying up all night was no big deal.
I was a little hungry, so I went to Lao Ma's house to find something to eat. After losing his parents three years ago, Chen Dong got along very well with Lao Ma because he often went to the martial arts gym.
After running around and passing through several long alleys, Wang Yao arrived at a small residential area.
The houses here are quite old and seem out of place with the surrounding high-rise buildings, but the government does not dare to demolish them by force.
All the people living here are elderly, many of whom are widows and widowers who live together for warmth, but there are also some elderly people whose sons and daughters are very promising and they just don't want to move away.
For example, Lao Ma and Wang Yao came to a small building and saw a wooden sign hanging in front of the first-floor door: Ma Family Martial Arts School.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
"Stop knocking! I knew it was you, kid. My iron door can't withstand your hammering all the time." An old man with a scruffy beard opened the door and said to Wang Yao in a bad mood.
Wang Yao, with the crooked wooden sign hanging next to him, retorted, "Old Ma, the more I look at your sign, the more awkward it looks. Can't you be more formal? No wonder you can't recruit any students."
"It's your turn, Chen Dong, to take care of it. Are you going in or not?" Old Ma pretended to be a little angry and was about to close the door.
Wang Yao squeezed in with a grin on his face. As soon as he entered, he went straight to the refrigerator.
I opened the refrigerator and found a few handfuls of vegetables, leftover fish soup, and two pineapple buns.
Wang Yao was a little disappointed, but he still picked up the pineapple bun and started eating it, complaining while eating.
"Lao Ma, why don't you put something delicious in the refrigerator? Every time I come here, I only get pineapple buns!"
Old Ma shook his head, rolled his eyes at Wang Yao, and said, "You're still the same as always, trying to act cool in front of me."
It was a very normal sentence, but Wang Yao was stunned. Same as usual?
After Chen Dong lost his parents, he stayed with Lao Ma for a long time to learn martial arts. He seemed very happy every day, but he had something on his mind, which Lao Ma could see from their daily interactions.
Me, or Chen Dong, how can I put myself into this so deeply? Am I still myself?
No, I don’t have the sadness that Chen Dong has hidden deep in his heart. I just help him fulfill his obsession.
Wang Yao examined his inner self, his mind sinking, and finally he sensed the obscure soul core again.
I am still me! My essence will not change. Their lives are mine only after I have experienced them. Wang Yao figured it out and breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong? Are you worried about something? Go and practice." Old Ma suggested when he saw that Wang Yao looked unhappy.
Wang Yao came back to his senses and suddenly remembered that Chen Dong was a martial artist, although he had not yet passed the warrior assessment.
I can see the different world now and see what changes have occurred in the system panel. It seems that the original skills are no longer usable.
system!
[Cultivation: Mortal (Status: Ghost Immortal)]
[Kung Fu: None]
[Skills: Mastery of Qigong, Introduction to Bajiquan]
[Gate of All Gates (Evil): To be opened]
[Origin Point: 0]
As expected, all the skills were gone, and the Qi-gazing technique was grayed out. Did that mean it could be used once the conditions were met? Was it because my cultivation wasn't strong enough?
The newly added Bajiquan is probably the result of Chen Dong’s work in recent years. It’s a pity that he just started learning because of his lack of aptitude. Wang Yaoyao shook his head.
If Chen Dong knew what Wang Yao was thinking, he might be so angry that he would come back to life. Lao Ma praised him endlessly for being able to learn Bajiquan in just three years.
When Wang Yao saw that the door of all doors was about to open, he felt relieved. What he was most afraid of was that he would not be able to go back.
Because judging from the current situation, this world is just a low-level martial arts world, and the upper limit of the Tianyuan world is still unknown.
He was a witness to two major events, and he himself had experienced how awesome the Nascent Soul was. If he wanted to pursue immortality and become stronger, he couldn't stay in this world.
However, since this world has martial arts to help him advance, Wang Yao is now ready to follow the martial arts path. Anyway, the system has said that the speed of time flow in this world is negligible compared to the Tianyuan world.
The first step is to fulfill Chen Dong's obsession of becoming a warrior. Warrior is the recognition of the Martial Arts Alliance for martial artists who have reached a certain level of strength. They must go to the Martial Arts Alliance to participate in certification.
"Hey, Lao Ma, let's have some fun."
Wang Yao suddenly rushed behind Lao Ma, put his right hand on Lao Ma's shoulder, bent his left arm slightly, and elbowed Lao Ma's lower back.
This is the Kao technique in Bajiquan, which involves approaching the enemy and engaging in close combat.
Lao Ma is worthy of being Chen Dong's instructor, as he knows Chen Dong's Bajiquan punching habits very well.
Without turning his head, he bent sideways, grabbed Wang Yao's right arm with his right hand, waited for Wang Yao's elbow to end, and then turned around and leaned against him.
Wang Yao was hit sideways by Lao Ma, his face flushed red, he took a step back with his left foot, and used his arms in a cross shape to block the impact of Lao Ma.
However, Lao Ma's next move was already here. He used a "rubbing kick" to attack Wang Yao's lower body directly. Wang Yao's right leg was tripped and his center of gravity was unstable. He could only jump back to stabilize his body.
Wang Yao noticed that Lao Ma's boxing stances were all defensive and he didn't think about continuous attacks. This was because people have lost their sharpness as they get older.
"Old Ma, how's my strength?"
Wang Yao walked as if he was wading through mud, his feet not even reaching his knees. He came suddenly like a landslide, punching Lao Ma directly on his fists.
"Bang, bang, bang"
After receiving a flurry of blows from Wang Yao, Lao Ma used his fists to push Wang Yao back.
"Huh, that's enough."
Old Ma took two breaths, looked at Wang Yao with complicated eyes, and sighed: "Ming Jin is complete!"
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