Chapter 101: Give Coach Lin a Little Shock
Chapter 102: A Little Shock to Coach Lin
"Black Soil. Magic Mountain"
Lu Yuan drew circles on the paper with a pen, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
He used his super memory to reproduce all the information he had obtained from Lu Jing's back when he had a video call with her.
It involved an ancient minor language called "Ancient Phoenician".
This ancient language was not uncommon. It originated from the Chihe period, which was earlier than the Baishan period. It was once popular.
However, it was submerged in the rolling river of time because of the disappearance of a powerful empire.
The information recorded on the board behind Lu Jing was messy and trivial, as if it was written casually by someone during a discussion.
The only coherent thing was the sentence that Lu Yuan wrote on the notebook at the end, which was translated from ancient Phoenician -
"The black soil of eternal collapse, He will use blood to cover every gravel of the magic mountain."
In addition, there is a recurring elephant-shaped pattern.
The overall pattern is a black triangle.
Three curved lines support an eye in the triangle.
Lu Yuan searched online for a long time, but could not find any clues about this pattern.
"Maybe we still have to start with religion and legends."
Lu Yuan closed the notebook and hid it between a pile of ancient mythology and history and language books at hand, and then rubbed his temple habitually.
If Lu Jing was willing to tell everything, everything would seem much simpler.
Unfortunately, Lu Yuan could not persuade her.
Thousands of kilometers away, only through mobile phone video calls, he could not win enough trust from Lu Jing for himself.
Lu Jing had to come back, and he smashed a solid concrete pier with one punch in front of her.
Maybe she could realize the ability of her own brother.
"Fortunately, I will be back next month. I hope nothing will happen in the meantime."
Lu Yuan sighed in his heart, then got up and tidied up the wall and table a little.
Before, he was so excited that he punched a small hole in the wall with one punch, and now he regretted it.
If my parents find out, I don't know how to explain it.
I can only think about finding something to plug the hole and then cover it with a poster. It should be able to hide it for the time being.
After finishing all the trivial matters, Lu Yuan checked his career panel.
[Name: Lu Yuan]
[Age: 17]
[Strength: 14]
[Agility: 12]
[Constitution: 15]
[Intelligence: 14]
[Ancient Language Expert] is still at level 3. After a research, I added another skill "Ancient Phoenician level 1" to this career panel.
The career experience has also increased by more than ten points, and it is not far from level 4.
In addition, the only skill that can bring a relatively large improvement to Lu Yuan's strength and is close to the next level is the Crane Shaped Pile skill on the [Fighter] panel.
The current status of the Crane Shaped Pile is level 3 (134/400).
There are still more than two hundred experience points to upgrade to level 4.
Judging from his current progress, it is estimated that he can get more than 200 points in a few days.
Lu Yuan spread a mat on the floor as usual. He had moved the small bed to the wall near the door, so the empty space in the room seemed a little bigger.
"Now that the rat monster problem is solved, it's time to contact Lin Zhiqin.
Last time he said he had something good to find me, I don't know what it is."
Lu Yuan stood still on the mat, posing as a crane.
The next second he quietly entered the state of [absolute concentration], with a sudden feeling of falling into the water.
His mind quickly settled down.
"Coach."
"Hello, Coach Lin."
Lin Zhiqin walked through the first floor of the martial arts hall, and occasionally students would greet him.
He nodded slightly, and his face showed no joy or anger.
He walked all the way to the door of a training room, and then his steps slowly slowed down.
The black hard-soled leather shoes stepped on the smooth marble floor, but it was like a cat walking by, without making any sound.
"Bang! Bang! Bang——"
Muffled hitting sounds came from the training room.
Lin Zhiqin stepped into the door of the training room quietly, and when he saw the scene inside clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.
It was as if he saw something that surprised him——
In the empty training room.
A figure was constantly hitting the black heavy fist pole in front of him.
He was tall and well-proportioned.
The loose white martial arts uniform he wore was stretched out and looked appropriate.
The neck and arm muscles occasionally exposed when punching showed smooth and full curves, giving people a strong sense of power.
The back looked like an adult man, and when the side face was revealed, it was discovered that there was still a trace of immaturity on his face.
He was not very old, just a teenager.
The teenager's punches and kicks were very powerful, and from time to time there was a whistling sound of breaking through the air in the room.
Every time his fists and feet hit the fist pole, the fist pole would shake constantly.
Lin Zhiqin watched quietly, the surprise in his eyes growing stronger.
"Coach!"
The boy suddenly noticed Lin Zhiqin's presence, stopped his movements immediately, and greeted him with a little surprise.
"When did you come?"
Lin Zhiqin did not answer, but walked up and looked up and down at the boy in front of him.
"You have changed a lot."
"Yes."
The boy was naturally far away.
Lu Yuan reached out and brushed back his sweat-soaked hair, and said somewhat embarrassedly: "I've been eating a lot recently, and my body has grown very fast.
My mother said that I look different every morning when I wake up."
"At your age, this is what happens."
Lin Zhiqin said, and suddenly snorted, and stretched out his hand to grab Lu Yuan's shoulder.
Lu Yuan's face changed slightly, and he reacted quickly.
He didn't even look at Lin Zhiqin's palm, but raised his hand and punched Lin Zhiqin's temple.
The two changed their moves at the same time in an instant, and then attacked at the same time.
The room was filled with crisp fist and foot collisions.
However, only a few seconds later, a figure was thrown out of the battle group, flew seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily on the cushion.
"Hiss--"
Lu Yuan took a breath, rubbed his arm, and got up from the ground with a "painful look on his face".
"Coach, you were a bit heavy-handed today."
Lin Zhiqin didn't react, but just stared at him, as if he wanted to see him through.
A few seconds later, he suddenly returned to normal.
"Go change your clothes first, I'll wait for you in the lobby."
After saying that, he turned and left.
"It seems that Coach Lin needs to digest it alone for a while."
Watching Lin Zhiqin's figure disappear quickly, Lu Yuan's expression gradually calmed down.
Just now, Lin Zhiqin's test, except for a few tricks at the bottom of the box, he almost didn't hold back.
14 points of strength, 15 points of constitution, and 13 points of agility--
He came to Lin Zhiqin specifically after practicing the crane pile to level 4, gaining 1 point of agility, and returning to a slightly more symmetrical body shape.
The substantial improvement of the three attributes probably gave Lin Zhiqin a little bit of shock belonging to the "martial arts genius".
Before, Lu Yuan's strength improved rapidly, and he was afraid that Lin Zhiqin would see it, so he hid it.
Now he is completely open-minded.
After coming into contact with the yellow bear, Lu Yuan realized that his previous thoughts were completely wrong.
It is not a bad thing to excel in some aspects.
If he did not show a certain talent, would Zhou Ling specially send him a "trap"?
As long as the biggest secret of the professional panel is not leaked, it will be fine.
"If I show some characteristics of a martial arts genius appropriately, I may be able to gain more."
Lu Yuan thought, walked to the locker room, and took a simple shower.
When he changed his clothes and came to the hall, he found that Lin Zhiqin was already sitting on a chair at the entrance of the hall.
He was smoking quietly.
As if thinking about something.
"Coach."
Lu Yuan walked up and shouted.
Lin Zhiqin looked up at the sound, came out of his absent-minded state, and put out the cigarette casually.
"Let's go, I have arranged a game for you today."
He stood up from the chair and called Lu Yuan.
There seemed to be some complicated and incomprehensible expressions in his eyes.
Lu Yuan looked out the door. The sun was shining outside, and it was only afternoon.
It was too early to go to Mosa.
But he didn't say anything, just said "OK", and then chose to follow Lin Zhiqin's arrangement.
More than 20 minutes later, the two drove to the door of Mosa Club.
Walking into the club hall until entering the elevator, Lu Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Zhiqin frowned at him.
"Nothing."
Lu Yuan shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on a goat statue hanging on the wall opposite the elevator.
It wasn't until the elevator door slowly closed that he returned to normal, but his eyes were still flickering.
After going down to the second floor underground, he stepped into the competition venue.
Facing the goat sculptures everywhere, Lu Yuan's feeling in his heart suddenly became stronger.
——
These goat heads.
It seemed that they were staring at him all the time!
The top of the head, behind, on the side, in front
All directions, silently watching him.
"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem with this Mosa Club!"
Lu Yuan had a gloomy face, and thoughts were rolling in his heart.
After his intelligence reached 14 points, his perception became very sharp.
These goat statues in the Mosa Club are not like ordinary decorative statues at all.
They
seem to be alive!
"Is it related to the extraordinary again?"
Lu Yuan did not have the urge to turn around and leave.
He carefully felt all this and gradually realized that this inexplicable feeling of being watched should not be directed at him alone.
Everyone who entered Mosa and walked in front of the goat statue would be "scrutinized" in this way.
They were like a group of silent guards.
Silently observing every arrival.
"It can appear in public as a proper church.
It has been officially recognized and has the qualifications to hold formal fighting competitions.
It should not be a cult like the Crow God Cult."
"Otherwise, it should have been eradicated several times by the people of the Yellow Bear Organization."
"So it seems that Mosa is an extraordinary organization that has been officially allowed to exist?"
Lu Yuan's mind was surging with thoughts, and he subconsciously looked at the back of Lin Zhiqin who was walking in front of him.
He didn't know whether Lin Zhiqin knew this.
Lu Yuan walked to the lounge and was still thinking about Mosa.
He originally thought that he would come here at this time in the afternoon.
He would have to wait until the evening to compete on stage.
I didn’t expect that the rules of the second stage of the competition were quite special, and they were completely arranged according to the players.
Any player who came to the competition at any time, as long as he could match the corresponding opponent, Mosa would immediately arrange a competition.
It was really a free-wheeling competition rule.
“.In the second stage of the competition, the strength of the opponents will be improved, and you may encounter professional-level players.”
Lin Zhiqin originally said that he would give Lu Yuan some pre-match coaching, but he suddenly looked at him and waved his hand and said, “Forget it, just go up.”
After that, he reached out from his pocket to take out a cigarette, looking uninterested.
Lu Yuan knew why.
I felt helpless.
Lin Zhiqin obviously hadn’t recovered from the shock brought by his soaring strength.
This little shock seemed a bit too big.
Lu Yuan didn’t say anything, silently put on the triangular goat mask that belonged to him, and stepped onto the towering fighting arena step by step.
Standing in this position, the feeling of being watched and scrutinized suddenly became stronger.
The huge goat statue above his head hung quietly, with empty eyes silently overlooking the ring.
Lu Yuan looked for a while, retracted his gaze, and focused on the opponent in front of him.
A simple glance roughly judged the opponent's strength.
Then the next second after the referee announced the official start of the competition.
Lu Yuan rushed forward with his right hand.
He did not use [Special Force].
But with the blessing of 14 points of strength, the white and strong arm still tore a sharp whistle in the air.
It was like a python with a wide mouth suddenly poked its head out of the cave.
A pair of eyes suddenly opened under the slightly funny monkey mask.
The horrified look just revealed a little, and was severely suppressed by a huge fist.
The first order was almost 12,000, a very good result.
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