Devouring Star: Thunder Lord

Chapter 6: Martial Arts Pursuit

Chapter 6: Martial Arts Pursuit
"Brother Yu, are you very busy today? You come to the classroom just when class is about to start." Wang Lin asked curiously. This adolescent boy, who looks sexy on the outside and even sexier on the inside, has a mind full of beautiful women's snow-white thighs except for studying.

"I'll talk to you when I have time. Class starts now!"

Yang Yu did not respond much, but took out the physics textbook.

The physics teacher, who also arrived at the classroom on time, didn't waste any time. He just said, "It's already the third year of high school, it's time to sprint," then took out the textbook and began to lecture calmly.

Apparently, this old teacher, who is nearing retirement, has taught too many senior high school classes and has become accustomed to it.

As for classroom order, this old physics teacher just lets things take their own course and doesn't pay much attention to it.

However, for the key class in this key high school where Yang Yu is studying, there is no need to worry about classroom order.

Everyone is very conscious.

Even if some students don't want to study, they won't affect others.

Just like that, the afternoon class ended quickly. Yang Yu was still pretending to study hard, but in fact he was writing and drawing on his notebook.

No one else noticed this scene, but Yang Yu's desk mate and best friend saw it.

This continued for the next three days.

During these three days, Yang Yu's daily training volume increased as his physical fitness improved.

Moreover, the practice of internal martial arts is not limited to Siming internal martial arts, which has a greater health-preserving effect, but also begins to practice Xingyiquan.

He picked up again the Xingyi Five Elements Boxing and Twelve Elements Boxing that he had mastered in his previous life.

Moreover, because the cosmic energy here is more concentrated and the training effect is better, Yang Yu basically recovered the martial arts level of his previous life after only two days of training. His physical fitness also improved rapidly. The thin boy before was gone forever.

On Thursday afternoon, Yang Yu packed his bag and prepared to leave as usual.

But his best friend Wang Lin stopped him and said, "Brother Yu, you haven't been doing well lately. You used to like studying so much, but I noticed that you haven't been studying seriously in the past few days. Didn't you say you were going to take the entrance exam to Peking University? If you keep going like this, even if you have a good foundation before, you can't say that you will definitely get into Peking University."

It can be seen that his best friend cares about him very much. Yang Yu smiled faintly, "Xiao Linzi, don't worry. I know what I am doing."

"Brother Yu! I know you are very smart and talented, but learning is about progress or regression! And even if Su Yu has similar grades to you, it doesn't mean he will definitely get into Beijing University. You can't continue like this."

Seeing that Yang Yu was still so nonchalant, Wang Lin finally got anxious. Facing his best friend and brother, a 17-year-old boy, he didn't want to beat around the bush and chose to speak directly.

"Xiao Linzi, I know. Thank you for your concern. Come with me."

As he spoke, Yang Yu motioned for Wang Lin to follow him.

Although Wang Lin didn't know why Yang Yu had such a change, he knew deep down in his heart that there must be a reason.

After the two came to a secluded place outside Xingfu Park where Yang Yu often exercised, Yang Yu looked at Wang Lin, who was still anxious, and felt warm in his heart.

Only someone who truly cares about you will behave like this.

"Xiao Linzi, what is your ideal?"

"Um, Brother Yu, why are you talking about ideals?" Wang Lin looked at Yang Yu with a serious face and knew that Yang Yu was asking seriously.

"As for my ideal, to be honest, when I was little, I knew nothing and set a dream of becoming a scientist. But when I entered high school, I realized that I was not cut out to be a scientist, so I gradually gave up the dream."

Wang Lin felt a little ashamed at the end of his speech.

"Brother Yu, with your intelligence and learning ability, you definitely have the potential to become a scientist or mathematician!"

"Haha, Xiao Linzi, you think too highly of me. I'm only in high school now. It's not easy to be a scientist or a mathematician. Besides, my dream is not like this."

Yang Yu looked at the busy scene ahead and sighed, "I had a strange headache when I was a child. You know this. In order to cure me, my grandfather took me to seek medical treatment every holiday. It was not until the last one or two years that the headaches subsided a little after we couldn't figure out the cause."

"But this strange disease has not disappeared. It would pop up from time to time to torture me. So I figured it out later. I don't know when I will die. Then what's the point of having good grades?"

"Brother Yu, you" Not many people know that Yang Yu has a strange headache. That's why the relationship between the two is so good.

"Xiao Linzi, you may not know what my real dream is, right?"

Without waiting for Wang Lin to answer, Yang Yu said directly, "I want to have real freedom!"

"No fear of death!" "Freedom from fear of life and death!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yu seemed very high-spirited.

"The freedom to take control of your own destiny!"

"Study well? Go to the best university? Compared with the true pursuit of one's heart, these are nothing but illusions."

Wang Lin was stunned when he saw Yang Yu, who was full of confidence and high spirits. "So."

“So I started delving into what I was really interested in—budo!”

"Martial arts?"

"Correct!"

“Only when I practice martial arts can I truly feel alive and feel what freedom is.”

"Xiao Linzi, you should practice martial arts with me too! I know your family conditions. You don't need to fight hard. You just need to be able to inherit the family. And with your current academic performance, even if you don't learn anything, it will be no problem to get into an ordinary 985 university in the end. That will be enough for you to explain to your family."

"but!"

Yang Yu looked at Wang Lin with a gleam of lightning in his eyes. "Only your own strength is your greatest reliance. Only a strong body can make you feel the reality of the world. Money is only a thing outside of your body after all! When danger comes, only your own strength is the most reliable!"

"Even if you have a fortune, if you are weak and frail, what good is it if you can't use it when something bad happens?"

"Brother Yu, you are right. I also had a dream of becoming a martial artist when I was a kid!" Wang Lin was overwhelmed with emotion and nodded in agreement. "But unfortunately, when I was working out in the gym at home, my dream of becoming a martial artist was shattered by my father's two slaps."

"Two slaps?"

"Ahem, yes, I collapsed before the third slap."

"Uh, uncle, this isn't right. But it's not too late to practice martial arts now!"

"Because of my strange headache, I have actually been paying attention to martial arts knowledge, but I never put it into action. Until one night some time ago, my strange headache attacked again and I almost died. Then I knew that I didn't have much time left."

Yang Yu had regained his composure at this time. He looked at the traffic coming and going and said calmly, "Instead of wasting time on boring knowledge that you don't like, it's better to pursue the martial arts that you are really interested in during the last moments of your life."

"Brother Yu, how is your health?" Wang Lin looked at his best brother worriedly.

"Haha, I'm just preparing for the worst. Only after experiencing real life and death can you recognize your own heart."

This is also Yang Yu’s real idea, to travel to his own body in a parallel time and space and live again in the magnificent world of Devouring the Stars. Of course, he cannot let God down.

And deep down in my heart, I have long been tired of the monotonous life and look forward to more exciting and thrilling challenges!
Keep surpassing yourself in challenges!

Keep going on the path to becoming stronger.

"Brother Yu, what you said is very good. I have decided. From today on, I will practice martial arts with you!"

Wang Lin, whose former martial arts dream was aroused, now vaguely knows what he really wants to pursue.

Having never had to worry about food and clothing since childhood, he actually felt that life was very boring. He just studied hard under the influence of his family and those around him.

In fact, there are not many people who truly love learning from the bottom of their hearts.

At least Yang Yu is not
It can be seen that the introverted Wang Lin is not one of them.

The two people who had similar interests looked at each other.

Then he laughed silently, followed by a hearty laugh.

"You guys are laughing happily, huh? Is there something happy? Even if you can't tell us, let's be happy at least."

Suddenly a voice was heard, and Yang Yu and the other man turned around to look. The leader was the little yellow-haired boy who was scared away by him a few days ago. Next to him was a gangster with dyed green hair, who was slightly older than him and looked to be about twenty years old.

Behind them were seven or eight hooligans, of varying ages, all looking like ruffians.

(End of this chapter)

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