Aola Star? It's Wife Star!

The little girl was wearing a dark blue cheongsam, her black hair was tied into a bun at the ends, and a few strands of hair at her bangs were dyed emerald green.

On her pretty little face, her amber eyes flickered with anxiety.

Seeing that Fang Hong was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, you are okay."

"My name is Wing Chun. If you really need something, you can come to Yunmeng Martial Arts School in the east of the city to find me. Just look at the martial arts school in the east of the city that has the most signs of other martial arts schools in front of it. That's the Wing Chun martial arts school."

She is Wing Chun! I didn't expect that she would become such a little Lolita.

The martial arts school recommended by Qian Duoduo is the Yunmeng Martial Arts School where she works. It seems that I have to go and see the Yunmeng Martial Arts School myself.

The little Loli ignored Niu Yabi who was shivering beside her, walked to the door of the martial arts hall, jumped, and took down the plaque on the door.

"As agreed, I took the plaque away."

With a small body and a huge plaque on his shoulder, he walked towards the east of the city.

"Wait for me,"

Fang Hong hurriedly followed Wing Chun.

As he walked, he said, "This... Wing Chun lady, may I ask what are the conditions for joining the Wing Chun martial arts school?"

Wing Chun paused and looked at Fang Hong with his big watery eyes: "Do you want to join the Wing Chun martial arts school?"

"That's right," Fang Hong nodded, "I heard that Yunmeng Martial Arts School is the best martial arts school in the entire Yunmeng City. To be honest, I had a dream when I was young, and that was to join Yunmeng Martial Arts School."

Wing Chun stared at Fang Hong for a long time, which made Fang Hong feel creepy.

Throwing the plaque in his hand casually on the ground, Wing Chun asked, "Have you practiced it before?"

Fang Hong nodded: "I learned Kung Fu from my master."

Wing Chun suddenly jumped up and kicked Fang Hong in the face. Fang Hong raised his head and grabbed Wing Chun's calf with his hand. The powerful force made Fang Hong's palm numb.

Wing Chun twisted his body and kicked Fang Hong in the chest with his other leg. After being kicked, Fang Hong loosened his grip on Wing Chun's calf and stepped back several steps.

Fang Hong was beaten, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the initiative to close the distance.

He exerted his strength in Liuhe, threw his hands upward, blocked the Wing Chun, and then swung out the Sun-shaped Chui continuously.

Wing Chun blocked it easily, commenting as he did so: "I have never seen your boxing style before, what kind of boxing is this?"

"If you want to learn, I have a set of boxing techniques here that you have never seen before."

Although Fang Hong's attack was blocked, he looked calm and relaxed.

Wing Chun's beautiful eyes flickered, and she smiled: "You are full of nonsense, but your boxing skills are not easy to hit. Although you are frivolous, you are also quite upright. What other boxing skills do you have let me see."

A hint of cunning flashed in Fang Hong's eyes.

Make a starting gesture, slide the left palm down to the hip, and raise the right palm in front of you, sometimes raising it up and sometimes lowering it like a rooster flapping its wings.

"What kind of path is this?"

Wing Chun has never seen such a posture, but this kid did have something on him just now, maybe there is some other mystery in this boxing technique.

Wing Chun took his time, stepped forward and threw a punch, but Fang Hong actually blocked it with his upper arm, and then slid down suddenly.

"In my boxing style, the fist is the weakest part. The key points are the shoulders and elbows. Sometimes I use my shoulders to attack, and sometimes I use my elbows to strike. It is hard to defend against."

Fang Hong chuckled.

"Look, this move is called——"

"Kunshan, help me!"

Wing Chun's face turned dark. The previous attack was not very harmful but extremely insulting.

Fang Hong also retracted his stance and stood still obediently.

……

Yunmeng Martial Arts School.

Wing Chun skillfully threw the plaque into the corner of the door, where plaques from various martial arts schools were piled up.

"Sister, you are back."

The disciples of Yunmeng Martial Arts School gathered around curiously.

"Isn't this the signboard of the Mighty Demon King Boxing Gym? Even the senior sister picked it!" A disciple said in shock as he looked at the plaque.

The disciples next to him were not surprised: "You think that Senior Sister is the strongest among the younger generation, but a mere powerful Demon King Fist can only make her lose."

"Hey, Senior Sister, you just kicked a gym, why did you bring the spoils?"

Wing Chun threw Fang Hong, who was beaten black and blue and unconscious, to the disciples of the martial arts school.

"I met this kid on the road. From now on, he is a member of our martial arts school. Go and apply medicine to him."

The disciples hurriedly took Fang Hong away.

When Fang Hong woke up, it was already dawn the next day.

The injuries he suffered from Wing Chun were also healed.

Wing Chun is really ruthless, with every punch aimed at the face.

This room was a dormitory for four people, and Fang Hong's bed was the lower bunk on the left. At this time, a set of white training clothes and an iron token were placed on the bed, and Fang Hong's pile of rags and rags had long been thrown away.

Fang Hong put on his training clothes and walked out of the room.

In the small square outside the gate, about thirty or forty disciples were practicing boxing.

Fang Hong had only seen Wing Chun and the boxing techniques demonstrated by Flora.

There are all kinds of martial arts here, which opened Fang Hong's eyes.

Fang Hong stopped and watched. His five senses were enhanced and Solix's wisdom was activated. He was fascinated by these martial arts moves and wished he could practice them right now.

"Hey, new guy."

A martial arts disciple in a white robe came over and said, "What are you looking at here, a chores disciple? Go back to work."

"A menial disciple! Me?" Fang Hong pointed at himself.

"What do you think?" the martial arts disciple asked impatiently, "You are the one that the senior sister brought back yesterday. The senior sister specifically asked you to be a chores disciple."

"You come with me."

After saying that, the martial arts disciple turned around and walked away, and Fang Hong hurriedly followed.

"Our Yunmeng Martial Arts School has a long history. It was developed gradually from the place where the great master lived in seclusion a thousand years ago. Although it has gradually declined over the years, under the leadership of the senior sister, the martial arts school is thriving. You are lucky to be able to join our Yunmeng Martial Arts School. You will be able to brag about it to others in the future."

The disciple led Fang Hong to a pavilion.

"This is the Mission Hall. Every martial arts school disciple can take on missions here and earn contribution points to exchange for elixirs and skills. You menial disciples don't have any special missions either. This is what you must complete every day. If you dare to cheat or act slyly, you will be kicked out of Yunmeng Martial Arts School. Yunmeng Martial Arts School doesn't accept lazy people."

"But these tasks are not difficult. You can also go to the martial arts hall. There are lecturers there every day to explain martial arts. Whether you are a formal disciple or a chores disciple, you can go there to listen to the lessons."

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

The disciple brought Fang Hong into the mission hall.

Fang Hong said respectfully behind him: "Understood, Senior Brother."

Starting as a menial worker, joining a martial arts gym, and entering the world of advanced martial arts; this tastes just right!

But isn’t this the planet Aola that I traveled to? What am I doing now?

At this time, the system that had been diving also surfaced.

[Ding, it is detected that the host has joined the Yunmeng Martial Arts School/encountered the mission target Wing Chun, and was rewarded with one free world travel; the second stage of the mission begins: becoming a formal disciple of the Yunmeng Martial Arts School/obtaining the qualification to perform a hundred martial arts]

"Damn, this damn system is finally bubbling up now."

Fang Hong complained.

[The system is always with the host]

"Don't just stay together all the time, answer some questions for me!"

[Host, please speak. 】

Fang Hong asked what he was most concerned about: "What is the speed of time flow here and on Aola Star?"

[When the host travels over, the time of Aola Star will stop; when the host returns, the time of Wing Chun World will also stop]

"That's good. Wait, can I go back to Aola Star?" Fang Hong thought about the reward for the mission.

[After the host completes the first stage of the mission, he can return to the Aura Star World and wait until he is ready to continue the mission, or continue the mission directly]

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!"

[When the host completes the task, the system will notify you]

In this case, Fang Hong said softly:

"System, I choose to go home."

In an instant, the world suddenly stopped and everything turned black and white. Fang Hong looked at the scene curiously, and the next moment, he also lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he looked at the familiar house, the soft sofa under his butt, and the thick cotton pajamas on his body.

Fang Hong hurried back to the room.

"Yile, turn into a human quickly."

"What are you doing so late at night?" Yi Le asked sleepily, "Didn't you say something about a system task?"

"I want to satisfy my oral craving!"