Chapter 3 Yangyan Martial Arts School

A text message notification tone came from the terminal.

Ji Jingqiu finished her afternoon nap.

The message was from Sister Mei, and it was just one sentence:

Yangyan Martial Arts School owes me a favor; you might consider owing me a favor in return.

Considering what Old Mu said this morning, it was clear that she wanted him to study at Yangyan Martial Arts School in her name.

Ji Jingqiu did not refuse and sent four words:

“Thank you, Sister Mei!”

Through his practice of the Visualization Method, he became certain that martial arts were indeed beneficial to his illness; even if they could not cure it, they could alleviate the pain.

Therefore, he now needs systematic martial arts training.

Ji Jingqiu located the address of Yangyan Martial Arts School on the terminal and followed the navigation.

This martial arts school is located in the upper-middle area and was opened three years ago.

Taian City has no shortage of martial arts schools, but most of them are located in the lower and middle-class areas.

This urban area, resembling a primeval forest, also possesses a vertical structure similar to a forest community.

The higher one’s residence, the higher one’s overall social status.

The fact that this martial arts school can be located in an upper-middle-class area clearly indicates that it possesses considerable influence.

A moment later.

Ji Jingqiu stood in front of the martial arts school gate.

A large crowd had gathered in front of them, seemingly queuing up; many of them were parents with their children.

As you get closer, you can hear many people talking in hushed tones.

After listening for a while, Ji Jingqiu learned that Yangyan Martial Arts School had made a name for itself at the recent martial arts competition, and these people had all come to sign up after hearing about it.

“Queue in order and do not crowd. Anyone who cuts in line will be disqualified from registering.”

A man with a buzz cut, dressed in training clothes, strode out of the martial arts gym, his voice booming as he warned those behind him.

The crowd quickly regained order and formed a long queue. Ji Jingqiu was squeezed to the middle and back.

Liu Xi “Senior Brother! How many people are you taking into the martial arts school this time?” someone in the crowd asked Dao.

“Anyone can get in as long as they pay.”

The crew-cut man, called Liu Xi, casually said “Dao”.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, standing at the door expectantly.

“Can the true teachings be passed down too?” someone asked Dao impatiently.

Liu Xi rolled her eyes and ignored her completely.

Just then,

The person Liu Xi had specifically asked to wait for had arrived.

The boy was about the same age as Ji Jingqiu. Liu Xi warmly put his arm around his shoulder and they walked into the martial arts gym together without queuing.

“Excuse me, are you here alone too?”

Suddenly someone patted Ji Jingqiu on the back.

Ji Jingqiu turned around and saw a sturdy-looking man of similar age behind her.

“My name is Zhao Qian, I’m sixteen years old, from Dragon Tiger No. 2 Middle School. What about you?” the boy asked cheerfully.

“My name is Ji Jingqiu, I’m sixteen years old, and I came alone.”

“I’m telling you, we’re all adults now, how old are we? Why do we still have to be dragged along by our parents to sign up for martial arts?”

Zhao Qian, usually so carefree, suddenly became mysterious.

“By the way, do you know who Dao was just welcomed into the martial arts gym?”

“who?”

“ Zhang Xingshan, the grandson of the Director of the Public Security Bureau!”

Zhao Qian chuckled.

“The rumors are true. The martial arts school’s Old Curator has been hired as the head coach of the Public Security Bureau’s martial arts team. Yangyan Martial Arts School has been officially recognized and is now working for the government.”

Ji Jingqiu was taken aback.

These days, most martial arts schools are, frankly speaking, either shady or shady. Yangyan Martial Arts School’s ability to be located in the upper-middle class and to cooperate with the Public Security Bureau suggests a clear attempt to legitimize itself.

Zhao Qian was very well-informed, and Ji Jingqiu obtained a lot of information from him.

For example, martial arts school students are divided into true disciples and outer disciples.

You can enter the outer gate by paying money, but you’re destined to never have access to the martial arts school’s core legacy.

As for the true transmission of knowledge, there are many more aspects to consider.

Talent is certainly the most important factor, but character and many other aspects must also be considered.

The term “true transmission” signifies the core discipline of a martial arts school, and also implies a high degree of connection with the school, requiring the recipient to assume corresponding responsibilities.

Simply put, we all prosper together, and we all suffer together.

However, Yangyan Martial Arts School is currently gaining momentum, and it is rumored that Old Curator has not only been hired by the Public Security Bureau as the chief instructor of martial arts, but has also become involved with the local Security Bureau.

Becoming a disciple of Old Master Yang would undoubtedly be a leap in status for them.

By the way, Yangyan Martial Arts School is quite expensive; even the outer gate costs 100,000 federal dollars.

Ji Jingqiu wondered to herself, “I don’t know what Dao is.” Sister Mei is a woman of great kindness, and hopes the other party will give her a big discount.

I waited in line for almost half an hour.

It was finally Ji Jingqiu’s turn.

“Young man, fill out a form, then go over there to pay… Wait, is that you?”

Just as Ji Jingqiu was about to fill out the form, she was stopped by the people from the martial arts school.

The other person’s tone suddenly changed, from calm to obvious surprise.

This person was none other than the leader of the three people who had brushed past Ji Jingqiu at the corner in the lower area that morning.

He beckoned over another martial arts student, asking him to take over the recruitment. He then pulled Ji Jingqiu aside, cupped his hands, and tentatively asked Dao:

“My name is Yang Yao. If I’m not mistaken, young man, you also know Sister Mei?”

Ji Jingqiu also recognized this person.

He pulled out his text messages and said, “My name is Ji Jingqiu. Sister Mei said this is a place to learn martial arts.”

Yang Yao solemnly took the phone, read the text message, and after confirming the sender, he already knew what was going on.

He handed the phone back and then bowed.

“I understand. Please wait here for a moment, young man. I will go and inform Master right away.”

Yang Yao left quickly, calling out to someone as he went, “Ah Xi, please greet this young man.”

Soon, Liu Xi, who had gone out to maintain order earlier, came over and invited Ji Jingqiu into the martial arts hall with a smile.

behind.

Zhao Qian’s eyes widened in surprise.

He watched with bated breath as Ji Jingqiu was given special treatment by Yang Yao, the Great Master of the martial arts school, and invited into the depths of the school.

Surname Ji…

Which deputy bureau chief or higher-ranking official in Taian City has the surname Ji?

Wait a minute… could it be that this kid’s surname is actually Ji?!

…

Ji Jingqiu entered the martial arts school.

The indoor area is huge, and everywhere you look, people are sweating profusely, kicking and punching. There are also several rings where pairs of students are fiercely competing, with instructors supervising and ready to stop and correct them at any time.

There are more students here than Ji Jingqiu had estimated.

The students were divided into two groups: one group consisted of burly men with tattooed arms, who were basically members of the Gang; the other group consisted of teenagers of similar age to Ji Jingqiu.

“What’s your name, young man?”

“ Ji Jingqiu ”.

“My name is Liu Xi, I’m twenty-one years old. You can call me Ah Xi like everyone else, or call me Brother Xi if you want Face to. Our martial arts school covers various techniques including fist fighting, footwork, and grappling. Brother Ji, what are you interested in?”

“Brother Xi, I’d like to learn about Visualization Methods,” Ji Jingqiu said, getting straight to the point.

“ Visualization Method?” Liu Xi rubbed his chin. “ How old is Brother Ji this year? Has he ever been exposed to martial arts?”

“No. I just turned sixteen.”

“That can’t be rushed. The Visualization Method involves spiritual practice, so you have to be extremely careful. I suggest you start with Pile Stance. Martial arts are like climbing a mountain; you have to proceed step by step, steadily and surely. Don’t rush in…”

While Liu Xi was trying to persuade and educate Yang Yao, Yang Yao quickly turned back.

“Young Master Ji, Master wants to see you. This way, please!”

He led the way, bringing Ji Jingqiu to an inner room behind the martial arts school.

Upon entering the room, a strong smell of medicine mingled with an unmistakable stench of blood.

A tall, robust old man sat cross-legged, with stubble, thick eyebrows, and a straight nose. His brows exuded an imposing and dignified aura.

At first glance, Ji Jingqiu gives the illusion of a golden lion king.

The old man spoke frankly: “I am Yang Yan, the master of this sect. May I ask, young man, what is your relationship with Ms. Mei?”

Ji Jingqiu thought for a moment: “Employment relationship.”

The old man understood, yet he was still somewhat puzzled.

Ji Jingqiu Ms. Mei has a mysterious background and is a person with a legacy. Since Ji Jingqiu has the connections to hire her, she must also be someone with an extraordinary background. Why would Ms. Mei let him come to her family to learn martial arts?

Yangyan Martial Arts School may seem to be thriving at present, but compared to some mysterious societies, it is nothing special.

However, he did not delve into the matter further, as knowing too much about Dao might not be a good thing.

Furthermore, I will do my utmost to fulfill my benefactor’s request.

Yang Yan said readily: ” Ms. Mei has done me a great favor. If you want to learn martial arts, I will teach you for free.”

“Thank you, Master Yang!” Ji Jingqiu bowed respectfully, secretly astonished that Sister Mei had done such a great favor.

To avoid trouble, Yang Yan gestured for him to sit down and made some things clear from the beginning:

“Martial arts school students are usually divided into true disciples and ordinary disciples. Ordinary disciples can learn by paying money, but they are destined not to come into contact with the true methods of the school.”

Although true disciples can access the core techniques, it also means they are highly bound to the martial arts school. For example, Yang Yao and others call me Master, not Teacher.

Of course, you’re an exception, little brother. Just call me teacher, and I’ll still pass on the true teachings to you.

Yangyan Martial Arts School currently offers two entry-level physical cultivation techniques and three entry-level combat skills. You can choose one to practice, and I’ll teach you for free. How about it?