In Japan, martial arts are divided into two categories: modern martial arts and ancient martial arts. Modern martial arts include fighting techniques such as karate, judo, and aikido, as well as combat martial arts such as kendo. The difference between modern martial arts and ancient martial arts is that Modern martial arts is a competitive sport that has evolved with the times and has eliminated many lethal moves. The ancient martial arts, on the other hand, are those that pursue the glory of the past and focus on fighting. In today's era dominated by hot weapons, ancient martial arts have naturally lost their meaning of existence. After all, a gun is fast at a distance of ten steps, and is both accurate and fast within ten steps. That is, Tokyo, one of the world's leading international cities, can also accommodate the existence of ancient martial arts. In other remote areas, ancient martial arts have either been discontinued or adapted to the times and integrated into modern martial arts schools. of course, This has nothing to do with Lin Yuansheng’s choice. He asked Lin Zaozhi to investigate the martial arts halls in the surrounding area, naturally to put his ideas into practice. The Fengling modifier corresponds to the skill panel in the game, but Lin Yuansheng only brought the modifier and no template for the game character, so he could only explore the use of the cheat code in reality.
As long as the modifier can recognize these martial arts as skills.... Patting the documents in his hand, Lin Yuansheng looked up at the wall clock. It was still nine o'clock in the morning. Sister Zaozhi was still at work at this time and would not come to the hospital to visit me until noon. "I can't trouble Sister Zaozhi with everything." Lin Yuansheng looked down at his body and moved carefully. Although it is still a little slow, it no longer affects normal walking. He had been lying in bed for sixteen days and wanted to go out for a walk. Especially today the spring weather is bright and sunny, neither too hot nor too cold, which is very suitable for a walk. After examining his physical condition, the attending physician granted him half a day off. Lin Yuansheng changed out of his hospital gown and walked on the bustling streets of Tokyo. The streets are full of Japanese signs, tall buildings, and people of all skin colors. “As expected of Tokyo.” Lin Yuansheng was deeply moved. This was the first time in his two lifetimes that he walked in a foreign country, and everything he saw was new to him. Fortunately, he did not forget his purpose and went to the locations of the martial arts schools listed in the information one by one. Shoto-ryu Karate Gym. "Our Shoto-ryu is the most popular in the world and places more emphasis on martial ethics and physical training. It is very suitable for young people like you!" "Well, are there any trial classes?" "Yes, the trial class will be led by our sixth-dan coach, but it is just to check your physical condition. You still need to register for the specific practice." “How much does it cost to enroll in a class?”
"The large class costs 15,000 yen per class, and each class is 45 minutes. We recommend small classes and one-on-one teaching. We have dedicated coaches who will provide targeted teaching to students." 15,000 yen... Lin Yuansheng's expression remained unchanged. He slammed the flyer to the front desk, turned around and ran away. What a joke, 15,000 yen is close to 700 yuan when converted into Chinese currency. Even if Sister Zaozhi is willing to spend her hard-earned money, I will not be taken advantage of! He went to several martial arts schools in succession, but all of them got stuck on the charging process. Living in Tokyo is not easy. Lin Yuansheng has a new understanding of the city's terrifying consumption capacity and prices. Even for those courses with sky-high fees, there are still a lot of people willing to pay for them. "Ugh...." Standing in the shade to rest, Lin Yuansheng held the bottle of mineral water in his hand and sighed deeply. He could understand the high fees charged by these martial arts schools. This is an era where you can learn real things as long as you are willing to spend money. It is not like the past when you had to work hard as an apprentice and be exploited for many years before you could learn some real skills. But understanding is one thing, and having no money is another. Lin Yuansheng is well aware of the difficulties at home. Sister Zaozhi has to bear the rent, utilities, living expenses, tuition and miscellaneous expenses by herself, not to mention the medical expenses accumulated during her hospitalization. We cannot add any more burden to her. "Kyukshin Hall." He looked up at the clean and bright gym in front of him. This was the last option in the information. "Sir, do you want to learn about our Kyokushin Karate?" the staff member asked enthusiastically. Lin Yuansheng was helpless. This gym was large, well-decorated, well-equipped, and clean and tidy. It was obvious at first glance that it was a martial arts gym that he could not afford. He did not bother to say anything more and turned around to leave. "and many more!" The marketing staff rushed to rescue: "Our Kyokushin-ryu's chief commander is conducting actual combat training with the students in the training area on the second floor. Do you want to take a look?" It's hard to get a business, so naturally we have to do our best to retain the customer. "visit...." Lin Yuansheng stopped and was a little moved: "It's free, right?" "Of course it's free!" "Then let me see." It doesn’t cost any money anyway and I’m just sitting around doing nothing. Following the salesperson up to the second floor, what appeared before our eyes was a ring, with many students in white Taoist uniforms gathered around it.
On the stage, three or four strong students were surrounding a dark-skinned, tough-looking young man. What surprised Lin Yuansheng was that the young man was wearing a blindfold. "This is our Kyokushin-ryu's commander!" The salesperson whispered the introduction in his ear, his tone filled with admiration and excitement. "Don't underestimate him because he's young. He's the All-Japan Karate Champion, an undefeated 400-fight veteran!" Lin Yuansheng looked at the ring. Although I don’t know much about karate, I think the national champion must be quite skilled. "Go ahead!" The young man in the center of the ring got ready. Although he was wearing a blindfold to actively block his vision, he still exuded an aura of invincibility, and the audience around him held their breath as he said this. On the stage, the four students looked at each other, lightened their steps, and held their breathing low. They wanted to take advantage of the commander's inability to see and encircle all parties. It's too late, but it's soon. The four students moved at once, using their physical strength to pounce quickly on the leader, but the young man with the eye mask seemed to have predicted their movements, dodged the four people like a butterfly dancing among flowers, and with one punch and one kick, he used the simple karate techniques of "kick, hit, throw, grab" to throw out the four students who were much stronger than him at the same time. 'thump' Four students fell to the ground, crying out in pain. All the students who were watching cheered, and even the salesperson who brought Lin Yuansheng over waved his hands and shouted enthusiastically. "Kyogoku Makoto! Kyogoku Makoto! Kyogoku Makoto!" In the center of the ring, the young commander known as 'Kyogoku Shin' swiftly took off his eye mask, revealing a pair of bright and sharp eyes.
Lin Yuansheng was also shocked. 'This is fucking karate? Is this really something a human can do?!' He couldn't see Kyogoku Makoto's movements at all. He just saw the moment the four strong men pounced on him, he fell backwards. Even if you are ignorant, He also knew that modern martial arts could indeed strengthen one's body, and if one had a higher talent, it would not be difficult to fight against many enemies alone... But this is too outrageous, four strong men were knocked down at once, even Jackie Chan’s movies would not be filmed like this! Are they acting to fool me, or is the martial arts in this world abnormal? Lin Yuansheng lost confidence. "Sorry!" The salesperson finally remembered that the customer was still around, his face still flushed: "If you join our Kyokushin Club, you will have the opportunity to receive personal guidance from the commander!"
Lin Yuansheng was so excited that he almost took out his wallet. Reason finally prevailed, and Lin Yuansheng walked out of the Kyokushin Hall feeling disappointed that he could not become Superman. "Brother! Brother!" Not long after he walked out, he heard someone calling him in a very obscene voice. Lin Yuansheng looked over and saw a young man with shifty eyes standing on the street, waving at him covertly. "I don't want to buy the film." Lin Yuansheng politely refused. “I’m not selling movies!” The young man quickly explained: "Brother, I have been following you for a long time. Are you looking for a gym?" Lin Yuansheng became alert. "Don't get me wrong! Don't get me wrong!" The young man took out a stack of crumpled flyers from his pocket and began to introduce them enthusiastically. It turned out that he was also a student of a martial arts gym. The reason he was waiting at the door of Kyokushin Hall was that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and recruit students for his own gym. It was also a coincidence that he met Lin Yuansheng several times today. We met each other at the entrance of different gyms. "Our Tiandao Dojo is an ancient school, the Tiandao School of Indiscriminate Fighting. Although it is not well-known in the martial arts world, the owner's family are martial arts masters hidden in the world. They are much more powerful than these martial arts schools that are in name only!" "We are great, but we don't say it. We keep a low profile!" "Otherwise, the martial arts world would have been dominated by our Tiandao School long ago!" I don’t know whether this is just a lie or it really happened. Lin Yuansheng looked at the crumpled hand-painted flyer in his hand. The paintings and words on the flyer were very delicate, and it seemed that they were written by a girl. He had never heard of this Tiandao style martial arts, but he didn't dare to deny it directly. The main reason was that Kyogoku Makoto refreshed his understanding of martial arts. What if it's true... With this thought in mind, Lin Yuansheng followed the young man in turns, going further and further away. If he was not still in Tokyo and could call the police for help at any time, he would have thought he had encountered a scammer. "arrive!" The young man who was leading the way stopped, and Lin Yuansheng looked up, his eyes suddenly becoming dull. What appeared before his eyes was a dojo with a crooked sign and missing words, and few customers. It was not at all as ancient and mysterious as he had imagined, and it looked like it was about to go bankrupt. "this...." He was silent for a long time, wanting to ask the young man if he was joking. But the young man had already turned around and ran away, disappearing at the end of the street! !
"Are you the new disciple?" A girl walked out of the gym quickly. The girl had short hair that fell to her shoulders and a slightly round face. She looked very cute, but her expression was cold, as if she was deliberately pretending to be serious. "no I do not...." Before Lin Yuansheng could explain, the girl reached out, grabbed his arm and dragged him into the gym.