God Emperor In The Body of a Rich Merchant

God Emperor In The Body of a Rich Merchant
Chapter 53's



The next day, Enzi began to practice martial arts at the rice college.


He practiced from the most basic martial arts. Train Enzi's stamina and physical strength.


During the training, Enzi hid the strength and experience he had as a swordsman. As if, he was just an ordinary young man who had never touched martial arts.


He pretended to feel tired and limped down while carrying two sacks of stone in each hand, both right and left.


On top of the hill the teacher stood, watching his students who were practicing martial arts.


"Hhhh!"


"Hhhh!"


"Hhhh!"


A fist swing that contained a bit of inner strength, was thrown by the disciples towards the shady tree trunk.


A tree trembled, when it was hit by the wind pressure from the fists thrown by the students of the rice college.


"More powerful!" the teacher orders in giving direction to one of his students.


A disciple exerts a greater inner energy towards the tree trunk.


The deep energy attack produced by the disciple, produced a slight explosion on the tree, and caused the tree to fall down instantly.


"The most important thing in martial arts is concentration, peace of mind, and the deep power we have!" the teacher's light to his student.


"Well, we understand the teacher! Thank you for the instructions that the teacher gave us!" the students said simultaneously.


Meanwhile Enzi, he was still topping the boulders he had obtained from the river bank.


The large stones, collected next to the college building, will be used as a training medium for rice students in honing their skills.


.......


Meanwhile inside the soul room the place where Emperor Quelle was...


On a soft bed, Emperor Quelle laid back. He enjoys a sweet and fresh wine.


Every now and then he opens a smartphone, reading historical articles that will occur in the future.


"Hmm, so it's like that. In the future, the business world is a new world on this planet. Whoever has strong business power will control everything. In fact, even government people can be under the control of the rulers in the business world." said Emperor Quelle when he read a series of information stored in a smartphone.


Emperor Quelle also began to learn about the business world that will occur in the future. He intends to apply it, when he takes over Enzi's body.


Emperor Quelle was sitting by the pool, looking at the situation out there, seeing what Enzi was seeing.


Emperor Quelle saw, a teacher who was demonstrating martial arts in front of his students. Demonstrate a beautiful movement, a two-handed movement that swings rhythmically.


The teacher threw both of his palms onto the rocks.


"Hhhh!"


"Bluarrrr!!!"


The rock broke into pieces, throwing small pieces of rock that scattered into the air and fell to the ground irregularly.


The students were amazed to see what the teacher had just demonstrated. Similarly, Enzi who pretended to be amazed by what the old grandfather had just demonstrated.


"Great! It's great! Teacher is great!" praise the students to the teacher.


The teacher turned his gaze towards the disciples, and then he said, "This test is called the mountain tiger punch! Ajian that you will learn in the next lesson."


A disciple with a burly body stature stood in front of a huge pile of rocks.


In front of the stone he said inwardly, "I will show them that I am the best student in the college."


The burly student stretched his legs, took a deep breath, and gathered a deep energy while swinging his palms rhythmically like what the teacher had just demonstrated.


The profound energy he had gathered, he threw out swiftly and forcefully with both of his palms.


Whoosscshhh!!!


The wind blew fiercely around the rocks, without any rocks faltering due to the wind pressure generated from the power of the burly disciple.


"Damn I didn't expect, if my inner strength is still this low!" muttered the burly warrior in the heart.


Unknowingly, the Master was already standing behind the burly disciple.


The burly student was shocked when the teacher patted him on the shoulder and said, "Not bad. Just increase the power of your inner strength." A few moments later the teacher turned and looked at the students and said, "well! Just get here your lesson today! Please train the moves I just showed you!"


"Good Teacher!" sahut the padi college students.


The students of rice college, trying to practice what their teacher has taught.


But unfortunately, none of them have managed to get close to the word master the skill. Including Anindita and Dhatri.


While Enzi, just sitting casually on a couch made of bamboo, while watching the abilities of the rice college students who were training.


"Yes, I think the teacher was right. Their abilities are not bad." whispered Enzi inwardly.


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At nightfall, the rice college students fill their rest time in their respective rooms.


Room space is simple, with walls made of woven bamboo.


they all fell asleep, unwind, fit to struggle hard to learn martial arts throughout the day.


In the room that was covered in torchlight, Dhatri and Anindita were talking to each other, talking about something meaningless.


Meanwhile in Enzi's room...


"I think everyone's asleep. Now it's time for me to practice" Enzi told himself.


After a while after saying that, Enzi immediately moved to dart quickly through the window door.


Move at a high enough speed, so that the movement is not able to be seen by both eyes.


In the middle of the forest which is located not far from the rice college, Enzi began to hone his inner strength.


Enzi sat on top of the tree, sitting cross-legged like a man in asceticism.


By the time Enzi began to hone his inner strength, he suddenly felt a deep energy pressure.


Enzi felt no stranger to the source of the deep power he felt.


"Energy power in this? It's not wrong anymore!"


Not far from the position Enzi was in, an old man was practicing martial arts with a fairly high strength of profound strength in the martial world.


The old man who was training was none other than the rice teacher.