[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er":3,"chapter-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-15":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","High Martial World: Getting Strong by Grinding Er Lang Shen's Talent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2330382,4558,"Chapter 15: Spear Art (Request Follow-Up)","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-15",15,"\u003Cp>Building 3, Independent Office\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang sat on his ergonomic chair, eating a takeout portion of nutrient meal, staring at the list on the screen before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of the ten senior martial arts classes, eight from our Class 3 made it into the Elite Class.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We rank third among all classes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Looks like I’ll get a decent bonus this time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Wu Kang smiled, then turned his gaze to the name “Lin Qi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This kid—I totally misjudged him. He actually made it into the Elite Class. Talk about eating crow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now that he’s in, it’s better—he’s out from under my irresponsible teaching, and his talent can finally flourish.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“After all, the new teacher is extremely responsible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang put down his chopsticks and took a sip of soup, speaking calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Top floor, Building 1, Principal’s Office\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The space exceeded five hundred square meters—spacious and bright, furnished with luxurious black chairs, sofas, desks, and towering bookshelves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A peculiar fragrance filled the air; on the desk sat a flowerpot, yet not a single green leaf was visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A middle-aged man, broad-shouldered and thickly furred, leaned back in a black ergonomic chair, a 3D projection of a data table floating before him, listing fifty names.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“These are our second high’s top fifty students—all promising talents.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Zhiguang studied the list, picked up a small white watering can, and poured a bit of water into the flowerpot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Although our second high is one of Tianhai City’s key middle schools…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our overall strength ranks at the bottom; every year our results fall behind First High.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even if we can’t beat them, we can’t stay at the bottom anymore.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can’t keep going like this. Senior year is crucial—every bit stronger now raises their future ceiling.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s why I brought you in—use every method you have to train these geniuses properly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Zhiguang looked at the man seated on the sofa—a broad-shouldered man radiating a beast-like aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clasped his fingers together and grinned: “Since you called me, I won’t let you down.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I just wonder—among these brats, is there even one true talent?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red Dome Martial Arts Hall, Room A-128\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang! Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the center of the martial arts room, two figures clad in protective suits clashed with full force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Heng’s arm muscles bulged as he unleashed a series of tiger-claw strikes, his blood qi surging through his fingertips, tearing at the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi felt the air currents shift; his gaze burned sharp—every one of Guo Heng’s attacks became crystal clear in his vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dodged swiftly, agile as a cat, avoiding many of the blows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he couldn’t dodge, he blocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struck with full force, driving power from his legs like a tiger leaping forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood qi erupted from his spine; muscles swelled, waist driving power, blood flowing like a waterfall, arms coordinating with tiger claws in sweeping strikes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black Tiger Steals Heart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struck with full strength—power burst from his arms and tiger claws as both sides collided rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang! Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain surged repeatedly along his arms, yet Lin Qi’s expression never changed—he dodged, blocked, and counterattacked without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cold, stern demeanor resembled a machine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes later\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi staggered backward several steps before steadying his stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man across from him also stepped back twice, then stopped, removed his helmet, revealing a handsome face drenched in sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Phew～”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Heng breathed heavily, sweat tracing down his cheeks into his mouth, white steam continuously rising from his protective suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… aren’t tired?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Heng panted, wiping sweat from his forehead as he asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi removed his helmet; liquid spilled everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Drip!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweat poured from his helmet onto the floor; his hair clung to his scalp as if he’d just been pulled from water, his breaths heavy and ragged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tired!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clearly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Heng stared at Lin Qi, secretly astonished: “His blood qi is lower than mine, his strength two or three hundred kilograms less—yet he held out this long? His willpower is astonishing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And his reflexes, his awareness—they’re not normal for an ordinary person.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Qi, you’re not ordinary at all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your blood qi and Tiger Form Fist aren’t as good as mine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But fighting you, I gain no advantage—it’s truly strange.” “You and Jiang Tao are both geniuses—you both deserve to be my friends.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you ever need help, come find me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Young Master Guo!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Tao, resting nearby, smiled and thanked him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi nodded, suppressing his exhaustion, and took the energy drink from Jiang Tao, drinking it down in large gulps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Guo Heng removed his protective suit, he spoke:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve got things to do today—I’m leaving early.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next training session will switch to weapons—get proficient fast. Don’t disappoint me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Guo Heng picked up his clothes and walked into the restroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes later, after washing up, Guo Heng suddenly added:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way—this martial arts room still has forty minutes left. You’re free to use it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi and Jiang Tao, sitting and resting, exchanged delighted glances; once Guo Heng left, the room was empty except for the two of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Qi, your Tiger Form Fist is already perfected. As Guo Heng said, we should shift focus to weapons now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“After all, in the college entrance exam, cold weapons rank second only to blood qi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When we step onto the battlefield, we’ll need weapons to kill disaster beasts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Tao stood up and walked straight to the wall, pulling a training sword from its embedded rack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shhh! Shhh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung it casually; the long blade spun through the air in sharp, swirling patterns, his sword technique already refined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fist techniques were already perfected—he’d moved on to sword training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi set down the empty energy drink bottle and slowly rose to his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After several minutes of rest, his exhausted body had regained much of its strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, the minor test is over—it’s time to resume spear training.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a week, Lin Qi had devoted himself entirely to Hunyuan Stance and Tiger Form Fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t touched the long spear once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since entering high school, he had trained all three—Hunyuan Stance, Tiger Form, and Spear Art—together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi walked to the wall, where six training long spears were neatly arranged on a black metal panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He selected one—two point seven meters long, its tip rounded and unsharpened, adorned with a red tassel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze locked onto the panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Name: Lin Qi (17)】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Template: Yang Jian, the Second Son of Heaven】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Fusion Level: 2%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Spear Art: Stage One 60%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Footwork: Stage One 57%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a week, his Spear Art and Footwork had not changed at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was time to raise them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, his eyes sharpened; he gripped the long spear, hands locked firm, pressing it against his waist, and began to execute the spear technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shhh! Shhh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His right wrist flipped, his lower back and abdomen rolled, his front hand guided the force, stance rooted in horse stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the spear thrust forward, its shaft trembling as his body stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his waist and pushed forward, shoulder level with the spear, shifting from horse stance to bow stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Block, snatch, thrust…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The basic spear techniques, executed in an instant, carved perfect arcs through the air, piercing through it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi immediately shifted to another spear technique; he had practiced these fundamentals countless times, ingrained into his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each move and posture unfolded in sequence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Starting with block, snatch, thrust, then crashing, chopping, stabbing, sweeping, coiling, lifting, poking, parrying…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fully displayed the foundational techniques of spearplay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Basic Spear Technique, developed by Xia Country’s martial arts community from ancient spear methods, designed to ground beginners in martial fundamentals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It consists of thirty-six forms, encompassing all basic techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every spear technique originates from these foundational forms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a week without training, Lin Qi still wielded the spear with fluid grace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Key points of the spear technique continuously surfaced in his mind, making his execution increasingly refined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You gained new insight into Basic Spear Technique: Spear +2%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Practicing Basic Spear Technique granted you fresh understanding: Spear +2%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Through practicing Basic Spear Technique, you grew more proficient: Spear +1%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Spear: Rank 1, 60% → 65%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1379,"2026-06-20T20:27:41.493Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","554df9cc32e59eaf38e5ea95401605ef18ba05a22416f55e3e83c52c6d14290a","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-16","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-14",992,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhigh-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-cover.jpg"]