Others Train Martial Arts, I Unlock AI Models

After martial arts became widespread, one's blood energy value could determine their school and job. Pei Du only had 0.78, so he was excluded from the martial arts exam list by his school. To make up the re-registration fee, he worked as a sparring partner at a martial arts gym—three punches for two thousand, but if he fell, he only got two hundred. When the first punch landed, the Doubao app on his phone connected to his motion vest. Asking a question cost tokens, and scolding it also cost tokens for an apology. But it could actually break down punches, correct movements, and supplement techniques. The more data accumulated, the stronger the models he could unlock. Doubao was just the first; the models behind it were still locked, with increasingly outrageous prices. Others relied on masters and aristocratic families, but Pei Du relied on a cracked-screen phone to calculate bit by bit what no one was willing to teach him. Later, someone asked him how a poor man could practice martial arts. Pei Du glanced at his balance. 'Enough tokens. Say that again.' — Description from novelcodex.org