Becoming a life winner from infancy

Change, change into martial arts uniforms!

Fan Yuan looked on with anticipation at the hurrying yet still gentle and composed head sister of the martial arts hall, as the fantasy scene in his mind became even clearer—

"Come on, Yuan Yuan... Take off your clothes."

"You need to take this one off too..."

"If you don't take it off, how can Sister help you change into our martial arts uniform... hmm?"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Fang You patted Fan Yuan on the shoulder who was blocking the way, "We're going to the changing room to change clothes."

"Ah... Hey—"

Distracted, Fan Yuan could only watch as Meng Qing followed the girls into the women's changing room.

He seemed to be quite disappointed and sad.

The boys received a tag from the coach and then began changing into their own martial arts uniforms under the guidance of a male coach called Chu Sheng.

Fang You also received a set of brand-new, scent-free, pure white martial arts uniforms with the Jingji Children's Martial Arts Hall LOGO on it here.

Phew... Much better.

At that moment, Fan Yuan took the initiative to ask Fang You.

"Brother, what courses did you sign up for? Did you also sign up for the 'Special Interest Class' personally taught by the head sister?"

"Hmm... kinda."

Fang You remembered that the "Special Interest Class" was the main selling point that initially helped Meng Qing attract so many students.

Then Fan Yuan huffed and puffed excitedly, "I wonder if the head sister will personally guide us in martial arts practice... I can hardly wait to start learning and improving!"

...

Fang You looked at the overly excited Fan Yuan with a disdainful expression.

This kid's mind was making too much noise with its calculations.

The uniformed Fan Yuan eagerly dashed to the dojo and took a spot at the front row voluntarily.

At this time, Meng Qing also brought the girls to the dojo.

After counting the number of students, Meng Qing asked the children to sit cross-legged and shared knowledge about martial arts sports, which she had been cramming lately, so she spoke quite fluently and confidently.

If she could just keep teaching until Fang You won the competition...

However, when she saw Fang You making a knocking wristwatch gesture at her, she had to change her original demeanor, cleared her throat, gave a brief review and summary, and then began to speak:

"Alright, that's it for today's Special Interest Class' theory part, now we'll move on to the practical part of the class, which involves actual combat demonstrations."

Here it comes, here it comes!

Fan Yuan, itching to fight, can't wait to spar!

"Ahem, for the practical combat class, we have arranged a very, very skilled junior coach to teach everyone, so let us all give a round of applause to welcome—"

"Yue Qing, come on over!"

Zhao Yueqing, who was instructing students on the side of the dojo, strode over confidently to the front of the new students after being called by Meng Qing.

She greeted everyone with a respectful bow, her expression stern and solemn, exuding the air of a martial artist.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Yueqing, and as the longest-studying student here, I am also your senior sister."

"Naturally, I am also the strongest in this dojo—"

Zhao Yueqing saw Fang You looking at her with a smirking expression.

[Zhao Yueqing thinks your face is asking for a punch, Emotional Energy +100]

"Female student."

At this moment, Fan Yuan had been staring at Zhao Yueqing for quite some time when he suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly scrambled over to ask Big Brother Fang You:

"Brother, isn't this the girl you beat up so badly last time? She's going to teach us, is that okay..."

...

[Zhao Yueqing overheard your conversation, she now sees Fan Yuan as your accomplice, he's dead meat! Emotional Energy +10]

Zhao Yueqing glared at Fan Yuan fiercely, but that emotional flash was fleeting, and she then took the opportunity to show off her belt, "By the way, I also hold the highest rank among the students in this martial hall."

"I see it, it's a black belt."

"She's so young to have a black belt level already, this martial hall seems stronger than I imagined."

In fact, earning a black belt wasn't as incredible as the children thought since the criteria for amateur ranking were more relaxed, and anyone who passed with a score above 60 could get a black belt, becoming a Bronze-Level Warrior.

But being a Bronze-Level Warrior was a completely different concept.

Only people of the same age as Zhao Yueqing understood the harsh reality that below Bronze Level, all are ants.

Maybe Fang You knew too, but... but that wasn't important.

Zhao Yueqing cleared her throat again, then continued her introductory guidance:

"Up next, let me tell you, the path of martial arts is very arduous, and it requires immense courage and relentless effort. However, the most important aspect of this sport is talent; those without talent will experience a life of failure in this field."

As everyone seemed a bit intimidated by Zhao Yueqing's speech and hesitant to continue the course, Meng Qing started to panic.

"Yue, Yueqing... There's no need to talk about such heavy stuff."

Meng Qing cheered everyone on from the side with energetic little fists, "But, although talent is important, hard work will always yield results, and as long as you do your best, that's all that matters! Do you all understand?"

"Understood!"

"Then let's leave the next part of the class to Senior Sister Yueqing's guidance, Yueqing, can we count on you?"

"Just leave it to me, Head Sister."

Zhao Yueqing patted her chest to show her determination to the head sister.