The Rich Scavenger

The Rich Scavenger
Chapters 11. Studying Beladiri


"Fine, you don't deal with the Moon Di Wolf Clan" Salsa said in the back seat.


"you also know about the Wolf Clan?" andi asked in shock, having never expected salsa to know this Clan.


"My father used to be part of this clan. It's just that my father was trapped by his friend because he wanted to get a merit award for the work that my father had already completed" Salsa said of his father's past.


"They are not ordinary clans. Better, you shy away from such a clan" Salsa advised Andi.


"You don't have to worry about what I'm going to do" Andi replied briefly.


"I can't not worry like that. You just took care of all my mother's medical needs at a cost that is not small. I must be worried if you get involved with such a gangster group" Salsa replied.


"Master think first. They were not an ordinary group, they were Black Organizations that had been organized for decades or maybe hundreds of years on this land." Continue Mr. Sapri, who is actually equally worried about Andi.


hearing their worries, Andi thought again, to look for them without preparation. It seems like I have to find a martial master to be able to enter their circle slowly.


Finally they arrived at the house owned by salsa, waiting for the hospital to pick up his mother salsa to be hospitalized. In between the time waiting for the ambulance came Andi also chatted with Mr. Sapri and salsa in the middle room of this small house.


"Did Grandpa have any acquaintance of someone who could train me in martial arts?" Ask Mr. Sapri.


"Sir, you want to practice martial arts?, For what?, if you want to learn martial arts to fight them, you better just undo the intention of the master" replied Mr. Sapri.


"The great man in the Black World, his prowess is beyond your imagination" Sapri continued.


"I mean grandpa??" Andi began to understand.


"I mean, the level of martial arts in the black world is the same as the level of martial arts in the National military" said Mr. Sapri.


"The level of martial arts is divided into 12 levels that have been recorded and can be achieved. Beginning, Warrior, Elite, Master" explained Mr. Sapri.


"And at each level in divided into 3 classes namely Basic, Intermediate and Upper.


"While for the next level of Basic Grand Master and so on, it was possible that there were only a few people who achieved it in the world. One of them, namely the War General in our country" continued Mr. Sapri ended his explanation.


"So the martial arts experts we used to see on television were on what level of cake?" Andi's question began to understand with the level of power in the world that he had not previously understood.


"The greatest person in the world's show martial arts that we often see on TV or the media is maximum only in the Upper Early level" Replied Mr. Sapri made Andi a little amazed by this Black world, Andi could not imagine how great they were. It was only fitting, if the country was very careful with these cultivators.


"And you know, why are the soldiers of the country in this country so respected,?, that's all because of the level of difficulty, the minimum standard to be able to enter the national army, is it, the requirements are to have an Early middle class level" said Pak Sapri explained.


"While the average person who can reach the Initial level of a Basic class of only 1000 people, it is only 1 person" said Mr. Sapri explaining how difficult it is to be able to rise in martial arts.


"1000 to 1" Andi murmured about how difficult it was to become a martial artist.


But now Andi has a new Skill bestowed by the system that he can use by accident. Andi also wants to try to get a greater ability.


"Grandfather, why do you understand so much about the ins and outs of the Black Organization ?" Asked Andi because it felt strange to Mr. Sapri, who sounded very understanding about the Black World.


"Grandfather's ability now, is it at what level ?" Andi asked curiously, because there was no way Mr. Sapri was just an ordinary driver, if his past was part of the Black Organization.


"I'm probably now at the beginning level of the upper class, because I rarely practice my milk martial skills, it seems like my level is at that level" Sapri explained.


"Grandfather can train me no?, just train me the basics of the cake." Pinta Andi short. Although actually, his heart wanted to ask Sapri sir to hit him, but Sapri sir would definitely be suspicious of his slightly strange request.


"It could be sir. Merely, the martial training was extremely heavy master,, are you sure you want to give it a try?" Ask Mr. Sapri still doubting Andi's intentions.


"But it would be nice for the master to train the body's protective abilities first, before learning martial arts to the Initial level. This is actually much forgotten by cultivators today" suggested Pak Sapri to Andi.


"As far as grandfather is concerned, I go with my grandfather's training only" Anwar replied entrusting everything to Sapri sir.


"What kind of body-protective ability is a cake?" Andi asked not understanding.


"We better try, sir." Said Mr. Sapri while installing horses with his old body.


"Please hit my body as hard as you can, "Pinta Pak Sapri.


"Hit by hand or with a cake?" Andi asked not understanding.


"As for the master, use other tools can also, as long as it is blunt" said Mr. Sapri originally.


Andi looked around and found a wooden block in the corner of the salsa house.


"Grandfather ready?" Ask Andi to Sapri.


"When you are ready" replied Sapri casually.


Andi approached Sapri with a wooden block in his right hand.


Andi also smashed the wood in his hold onto the back of Mr. Sapri.


"Krek.." The sound of the broken wood sounded very loud. Mr. Sapri smiled without seeing any signs of pain on his face.


"Grandfather okay?" Tanya Andi was worried about Mr. Sapri, fearing that his punch hurt the backbone of this driver.


"I'm fine, sir. You still want to try it again?" Ask Mr. Sapri defiantly.


"Once again yes cake, but I want to try with a punch of my hand, how cake, is it okay?" Ask Andi.


"Please sir, but do not hit on the back of the master, because there will be a return of pressure from this body armor, I am afraid it can hurt you sir" said Mr. Sapri explained.


"There is a return of pressure, it can even hurt" Andi murmured, thinking, whether this move could be his if it hurt his body. Andi even more want to try it.


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