Are You Telling An Eight-Year-Old To Survive In The Wilderness? Chapter 277 – Fist Art, Participating in Competition

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Looking at Bell again, Old Liu's eyes lit up as if he had seen a rare treasure.

Seeing that Bell seemed to be interested in his punch, Old Liu smiled and said, “How is it? Do you want to learn that punch?”

Bell quickly replied excitedly.

“Of course. You're willing to teach me? Are you sure it's this move? ”

Zhang Weiguo couldn't help but frown when he heard the conversation between the old and young.

Good lord, was someone here to snatch his person?

However, he remembered that Bell was not a professional athlete.

Moreover, the inheritance of martial arts was very difficult.

His friend found a perfect inheritor, so he could not argue.

The group quickly arrived at Zhang Weiguo's residence.

The few of them sat on the sofa and Old Liu looked at Bell.

“Your physique is indeed very good. Moreover, you're young, and your future is limitless, but the prerequisite is that you practice martial arts diligently.”

Old Liu began to feed the chicken soup for the soul.

Bell interrupted bluntly.

“Just tell me if I can learn it.”

Bell was most concerned about this.

With the system on him, his future was naturally limitless. However, his focus was still on wilderness survival. If he could learn some martial arts to increase his strength, Bell naturally would not refuse. He would be more confident in exploring the wilderness in the future.

This was his goal in learning the move.

Seeing that Bell did not listen to his brainwashing, Old Liu was furious.

If not for the fact that it was too difficult to find a good seedling, he would have taught this kid a lesson.

He could only try to persuade him.

“The punch I just threw is called Half-Step Crushing Fist. It's just a move, not a complete fist style. You haven't learned internal martial arts yet, and the most you can do is unleash 30% of its power.”

Old Liu wanted to tempt Bell to learn martial arts.

When Bell heard that he could only unleash 30% of the move's power, he felt that it was okay.

After all, this was a shortcut to gain more power.

It would take a lot of time to learn Internal Martial Arts.

Most importantly, if he could become Elder Liu's disciple, he could explain to others why his physique was so strong.

Bell asked impatiently.

“Then when can I start learning?”

Elder Liu waved his hand.

“This kind of thing can't be rushed. If you want to use the Half-step Crushing Fist, you have to first learn to use the Lightning Fire Stance.”

It's not too late to study after you and Chief Zhang are finished with the competition.”

The Xingyi Fist was divided into five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Crushing Fist belonged to the wood element.

However, Elder Liu's Crushing Fist was special.

It emphasized aggression like fire and power to crush mountains.

It was a powerful fist technique.

Bell was thinking to himself. If he took this Old Master Liu as his master, there would be a ceremony and many things to follow. He had heard that the older generations put great importance to this.

Fortunately, Bell's worries were unnecessary.

Although Elder Liu was a martial artist, he did not follow the rules.

The night passed quickly.

Zhang Weiguo immediately applied for a visa and plane ticket for Bell. Then, they took a plane to the Olympic venue.

After an entire day on the plane, Bell felt a little dizzy when he got off the plane again.

He did not expect to return to Brazil so soon.

If he had known this would happen, he would have just stayed here.

When the staff of the General Administration of Sports learned that Zhang Weiguo was here, they sent people to the airport early.

The group quickly arrived at the athletes' dormitory.

Zhang Weiguo was already middle-aged. After a long day, he was naturally exhausted.

“Bell, rest early today. I'll show you around the venue tomorrow and get someone to test your data.”

Bell nodded when he heard that.

He returned to his room. Looking at the layout of the room, Bell couldn't help but shake his head.

Indeed, it was unrealistic to expect Brazil to manage the Olympics well.

The athletes' dormitory could not even compare to some small hotels in China.

Water was still dripping from the ceiling.

Bell could only express his helplessness.

Even if he complained to the staff, no one would care.

At least, this place was much better than the wilderness.

Moreover, he was only participating in two events. He would probably be done in a day. By then, he would return to China to rest. He did not want to stay in Brazil for a moment longer.

The night passed peacefully. The next morning, Bell walked out of the room early.

He stood in the restaurant downstairs and waited for a while.

Zhang Weiguo also walked out with his assistant.

However, seeing the other party's bloodshot eyes, Bell guessed that he had not slept well.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Zhang Weiguo noticed Bell.

He sat opposite Bell and sighed.

“It's good to be young. After breakfast, I'll take you to see Coach Wang, who is in charge of the track and field program. Let him test your physique. I have to go to the Olympic Committee today, so I can't accompany you.”

Bell nodded in understanding.

After all, Zhang Weiguo was the deputy director of the General Administration of Sports, and he was about to become the head.

The conference was about to begin, so he naturally could not be idle.

Then, under Zhang Weiguo's astonished gaze, Bell finished six burgers, three sandwiches, and a bowl of fruit salad.

Ever since his attributes increased, Bell realized that his appetite had increased greatly.

It was mainly because of the increase in muscle cells.

It consumed a lot of energy almost every moment.

After seeing Bell's appetite, Zhang Weiguo was relieved about Bell's performance.

Just as he had thought, the greater the appetite, the more energy the body consumed.

Under the situation that the person digested all the food without being bloated, they would naturally have a stronger physique.

The meal ended quickly.

Bell was brought to meet the coach.

It was a muscular middle-aged man.

His name was Wang Chao.

After being introduced by Zhang Weiguo, Wang Chao looked at Bell differently.

He also began to look forward to Bell's performance.

Chapter end