"The place you said can make people feel very cool turned out to be the massage room on the second floor of the martial arts hall?"
On the second floor of the Yuanwu Pavilion, Woojin looked at Cheng Peng beside him in surprise.
Cheng Peng asked rhetorically: "Otherwise, what do you think it is?" "
Woojin's face showed a hint of strangeness, and he shook his head, "It's nothing." "
Cheng Peng glanced at him with disdain, then walked to the front desk and showed his student certificate to the front desk.
After some operation, Woojin was arranged into a separate small room after five minutes.
"Just wait here, someone will come and give you a massage. This massage works very well, press it once to ensure that your muscles will not hurt tomorrow, and you will be alive."
Cheng Peng patted his chest and promised Woojin, "Then I'll go down and practice for a while, and then you come to me." "
Woojin nodded.
After Cheng Peng left, he glanced at the small room in front of him.
The room was air-conditioned, and the temperature was suitable.
In the middle was a narrow bed with a neatly folded bathrobe and a small locker next to the bed.
Woojin put his schoolbag in the locker, then went into the bathroom and took a quick shower to change his clothes.
Then he sat on the bed and waited, during which he took his mobile phone and briefly told his parents that he was going back a little later in the martial arts hall.
A few moments later, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
Woojin put down his phone and saw a middle-aged man striding in with a suitcase.
Seeing the two thick arms under the other party's loose practice clothes, Woojin felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, and always felt that something was weird.
Fortunately, the other party's kind and friendly smile quickly diluted this feeling.
"Lie in bed."
"Yes."
Woojin obediently lay down on the cot.
The man opened the box, took out a small stove from it, lit it with a lighter, and put it on the small table next to the bed.
A faint scent of sandalwood emanated from the stove, and Woojin's heart slowly calmed down.
"Practiced fiercely, right?"
The man reached out and pressed lightly on Woojin's lap, and opened his mouth to talk to him.
"There are many places where the muscles are torn and strained."
"Is it serious?"
Woojin couldn't help but ask.
"It's not serious."
The man shook his head and said, "After all, it is a martial arts hall, and it is indispensable for disciples to have bruises, and I have seen many of them that are much more serious than yours." Woojin was relieved.
Then the man asked Woojin to take off his clothes and lie on the small bed.
He took out a white ointment and gently applied it to Woojin's thighs, calves, arms, and lower back.
The ointment applied to the body gave people a cool feeling, and this time before Woojin could speak, the man had already taken the initiative to explain: "This is the secret medicine of the martial arts hall, apply it, cooperate with my massage technique, or in a day or two, you will be able to fully recover." "
"Secret medicine?"
"Yes, only the students of the martial arts hall are qualified to use it. You can't buy it out there, even if you have money, I'm going to start. The
man said calmly, with a sudden force on his hand.
The sharp pain in his calf made Woojin almost cry out.
But soon the pain turned into waves of numbness and spread.
The man's hand was gentle, but full of strength, and each blow accurately landed on the sore and swollen position of Woojin's body.
With Woojin's experience as the "little prince of foot baths" in his previous life, the man can definitely be regarded as a skilled master.
Woojin didn't know when he fell asleep.
When he woke up, he found that there was soft music in his ears, and a thin air-conditioned quilt was covered with him.
As for the man who gave him a massage, he had long since disappeared.
"It's almost eight o'clock?!"
Woojin took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag to check, and found that nearly two hours had passed, and his face suddenly changed.
I didn't bother to take a shower, so I got dressed and hurried downstairs.
"I thought you wouldn't wake up until tomorrow morning."
When I got downstairs, I saw Cheng Peng waiting for me in the hall, and when I came up, I asked myself: "How do you feel?"
"I'll go back and go home!"
"Well, I'm hungry."
The effect of massage on the second floor of the martial arts hall is simply beyond the expectations of the long way.
Just the next day, the aches and pains on his body were almost all gone.
The recovery is as good as before, oh no, it should be better than the original state.
After all, muscles get stronger as they tear over and over again.
"Whew-whew-"
Woojin's set of basic boxing movements fell, and a little sweat oozed from his forehead, but the whole person seemed more energetic.
"Not bad!"
Lin Zhiqin looked at him with a little satisfaction, nodded and said, "Most of the movements are practiced very well, but there are a few things that need to be improved" After speaking, Lin Zhiqin corrected several mistakes in Woojin's boxing movements, and then continued to shout in the direction of the students: "
Next." The
first thing about today's lesson is to test how well the students have consolidated what they have taught in the previous lesson.
Woojin came up and was praised by Lin Zhiqin, which made many people look sideways.
"The little handsome guy is amazing!"
The pill head in the last class was changed to a ponytail in this class, and the makeup was more delicate.
She deliberately greeted Woojin loudly, and when she saw that Woojin ignored her, she was not angry, and giggled: "This little handsome guy is quite cool."
"You're so good, among the people who go up, it's the best practice you've ever had."
After the road came down, the round-faced girl Liu Yue quickly caught up with him and said to him with some admiration.
"I plan to use this as a specialty in the unified examination next year, so I worked hard."
Woojin smiled at Liu Yue and said casually.
"I also came to sign up for martial arts training because of my sports specialty in the unified examination, and I heard that the requirements for martial arts in the unified examination are much lower than those in badminton.
But I don't feel like I have the talent for it, and I can't practice no matter how much I practice."
Liu Yue sighed and said.
"It's not just the beginning, and girls don't have an advantage in this area."
Woojin comforted casually, but his attention was on the attribute panel that was called up in front of him.
[Name: Woojin]
[Age: 17]
[Career 1: Student Lv3 (345/400)]
[Profession 2: Fighter Lv1 (98/100)]
[Strength: 7]
[Dexterity: 8]
[Constitution: 7]
[Intelligence: 10]
[ Class 2 Basic Skills: Beginner Forging Lv2 (121/200)]
[Basic Punch Lv2 (23/200)]
Compared to a week ago, [Fighter]
's professional experience has increased a lot.
There are still two points left, and you can reach lv2.
Both basic skills have also been upgraded to lv2.
Especially for the primary forging body, there is only about 40% of the experience value left from lv3, which shows how "liver" Woojin is in strength training this week.
I just don't know why.
His four-dimensional attributes have not changed in the slightest.
"But I can feel that my strength has become stronger, and my body has become stronger.
Even the amount of food is much larger"
Woojin couldn't figure this out.
"Okay, then I'll take you to reinforce the content of the last lesson.
Do two sets of strength training, then start a new session to teach.
At this time, Lin Zhiqin had an understanding of everyone's mastery of basic boxing techniques and began to announce the course content of today's class.
followed Lin Zhiqin to knock down a set of basic boxing movements, and the basic boxing method of lv2 increased a few points of experience.
This effect is much better than when Woojin practiced air combat alone at home, probably because someone taught him by hand.
Then there are two sets of strength training that serve as a pre-class warm-up.
Just finished a set, Woojin suddenly got a panel prompt.
[Congratulations, your strength attribute has been improved!]
[Congratulations, your Physique attribute has been improved!]
Woojin was startled, and checked the attribute panel again, and sure enough, his current four-dimensional became-
[Strength: 8]
[Agility: 8]
[Constitution: 8]
[Intelligence: 10]
Strength and physique have increased a little.
"Why did it go up all of a sudden, and I didn't feel any special changes?"
Woojin was a little stunned.
But it didn't take long to figure out the trick.
"It should be that after a week of training, my strength and physique have reached the critical point of imminent increase.
Strength and physique have been improved, but they just don't show up on the panel.
Now it happens to break through this tipping point, so the display increases."
(End of chapter)