Looking at Zhou Hao's shocked expression, Fatty Hou laughed and said, "Why, you are so happy? You kid are really amazing. Marquis, I have been in the army for twenty years, and have experienced more than a hundred battles of all sizes and hundreds of battles. The military achievements accumulated are only 300. You kid only has a few days to join the army, and you are almost half of my military achievements! Also, what martial arts are you going to learn? Have you ever thought about it?"

Zhou Hao woke up from the shock and replied without hesitation: "Of course it is the Golden Bell cover of the head of the Marquis! If he could be trained to be invulnerable to swords and guns, how could I get hurt when I met the devil the day before yesterday? He would be lucky if he didn't collapse the devil's big teeth!"

Speaking of real martial arts, Zhou Hao has only seen Fatty Hou's Golden Bell Cover and Zhang Ba's random wind-stripping hammer method. Zhou Hao has never used hammers at all. In comparison, he naturally has to choose the martial arts of Golden Bell Cover.

"Hey, you guys have never seen the world. Let the Marquis first open your mind. This martial arts are divided according to the level, and they are naturally low-level, mid-level, high-level, and top-level martial arts. However, top-level martial arts are only hidden in major families and major sects, but our army does not. If divided according to the content of the practice, there are three types of internal strength, external strength and weapons, fist and foot skills. This internal strength is the basis for martial artists. Without internal strength, no matter how strong your external strength and weapons, fist and foot skills are, they are not as good as possible! Although you are awesome, you are just not as good as the level now, do you understand?" Fatty Hou said endlessly.

When Zhou Hao heard this, his face suddenly darkened. Unexpectedly, he had been practicing hard for more than ten years, but in the eyes of experts, he was still not as good as the level! So he asked quickly: "How can he be considered as good as the level?"

Fatty Hou replied: "As long as internal energy is produced in the dantian, even if it enters the current, it is only the last third-rate warrior. If the internal energy in the dantian is full of clouds and fog, it is a second-rate warrior. If the internal energy is compressed into liquid and the internal energy in the dantian is like a spring, it is a first-class master. In the end, if you can practice the internal energy like a surging river, continuous and endless, you can join the ranks of top masters!"

"Whose level warrior is you, Houtou? What kind of master is the general?" Zhou Hao continued to ask.

"Marty, I have been practicing hard for more than ten years, and now I am just a second-rate warrior. I am afraid I will not be able to find the threshold of a first-class master in this life! As for our general's ability, I dare not guess it. However, when Martyrty, when I first joined the army, the general was only in his early twenties, and it is said that he was already a first-class master. Twenty years have passed, and the general has probably been promoted to the top masters!"

After hearing Fatty Hou's words, Zhou Hao couldn't help but yearn for it. If he could become a first-class master at the age of 20, what a mighty thing it would be!

Zhou Hao thought again: I just turned 16, and I still have four years to go until I was twenty. And I am not worse than anyone else. Why can't I become a first-class master or even a top master before I was twenty?

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao clenched his fists tightly, his eyes instantly became extremely firm, and he secretly determined that he would at least become a first-class expert before he was twenty years old!

At this time, Fatty Hou continued: "You kid can learn mid-level martial arts now, and you must first choose an internal skill. Once you have achieved internal skill, whether it is external skill or weapons, fist or feet, it will be twice the result with half the effort. If you don't have internal skill, and practice external skill and weapons, fist or feet, then you will be half the result with twice the result with twice the progress! Mr. Hou, my Golden Bell Cover external skill, has not improved in recent years, because his internal skill has been stuck at the bottleneck of the second-rate."

Zhou Hao thought for a while and said, "What if you practice internal and external skills, weapons, fists and feet together?"

Fatty Hou frowned and glanced at Zhou Hao and said, "You kid haven't even learned how to climb, but you want to run away? Everyone's energy and time are limited. Marquis, I only practice internal skills every day, and I think there is not enough time. You kid actually wants to use all three things? Besides, we are soldiers and often have to listen to wars. We can't compare with those warriors from aristocratic families and sects to practice quietly. This time, you kid made great contributions, and the general said that you would give you an official position. After becoming an official, you will have many military affairs to take care of every day. Just like Marquis, how can you still have that energy and time to practice internal skills, external skills and weapons at the same time?"

When Zhou Hao heard this, his brows were tightly locked together. Unexpectedly, his determination to become a master and his dream of becoming a general had already started before he even started!

Zhou Hao was suddenly confused. Should he temporarily put down his dream of becoming a general and become a master in his mind; or should he practice martial arts while enjoying his official career?

However, Zhou Hao just hesitated for a moment and had a decision in his heart - no matter what, he must let go of everything and practice martial arts hard. For other things, at least wait until he becomes a first-class master, and then talk about it! As long as he becomes strong enough, he is still afraid that he will not be able to realize his dream of becoming a general in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao was very cheerful, and there was no longer any ties in his heart. His frown brows also stretched out.

"I understand, thank you Houtou!" Zhou Hao hugged his fists and thanked sincerely.

This fat man Hou is indeed a rare good person except for being a little bit lewd. If Fat Man Hou had no tire of teaching, Zhou Hao would still be the country boy who was blind and knew nothing.

Fatty Hou laughed and waved his hand and said, "This is also your kid who is good at it. I have earned a lot of face for the marquis. If I change to a soft man, I will not want to bird him! You kid turn around and look around. Have you noticed that everyone's eyes are different from the past?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Hao quickly turned his head to look at the people around him. After glanced around, he found that everyone looked at him with a little admiration. He was paired with his eyes and held his fists to express his respect. Some people simply raised their thumbs up to him, and their admiration was beyond words.

Seeing the performance of the people around him, Zhou Hao's face turned hot and he quickly turned around and said to Fatty Hou: "Hou Hou, what's wrong with everyone? Why do you have this expression?"

"Hehe, our men in the army do not have so many twists and turns. They admire heroes and are convinced of military achievements! You have only been in the army for a few days and are only sixteen years old. However, not only won the first place in military achievements in this battle, but also dared to issue military orders in front of the general, risking losing your head and sneak attack on the village gate alone! You dare to fight the devil alone, even if you die, you never give up resisting! You are a bloody man like you, who do you respect?"

Fatty Hou looked vulgar, but these words made Zhou Hao feel excited, as if he had really turned into a hero who stood up all of a sudden!
Chapter completed!