Eliminate Exotic Beasts (4)

The next day.

In a villa in the Professor's Villa Area of the Physical Martial Arts Institute.

Chen Yu sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the old man in front of him as he spoke with assurance.

The old man should be very old. He had a head full of white hair, and all of his teeth had fallen out. On his face that was filled with ravines, the age spots were even clearer than his eyes.

At the same time that he took three steps, his speech was still leaking air, causing Chen Yu to scratch his ears and cheeks.

But he could endure all of this.

The only thing that was hard to accept was that this old professor seemed to have a poor memory...

"The compression of the dantian, that's a great art. The micro-control of Qi is even more demanding than the release of martial techniques. So you... you... What's your name again?"

Chen Yu was expressionless. "Chen Yu."