Zhou Wen has been more accustomed to being pointed at and discussed in private recently, especially after Wang Mingyuan's incident, this situation has become very common, as long as he walks in the academy and is recognized, few people will have to point fingers at him.

Of course, it's not all malicious, most of them are just talking.

After Wei Feng came, the originally lively lecture hall quieted down, and it seemed that those students were still afraid of Wei Feng.

Zhou Wen secretly looked at Wei Feng, and saw that although he was not too tall, he was very imposing, his skeleton was relatively thick, and he had a lot of energy on his body, Zhou Wen had only seen it in those who were soldiers, although the general mentor was strong, but he did not have that strength.

"Today we will talk about the use of yin energy in boxing. "Wei Feng really likes to demonstrate in person.

Zhou Wen saw Wei Feng take a transparent silk scarf out, hang the silk scarf on a rope, and then punched the silk scarf, directly knocking the hanging silk scarf through a fist hole.

"Which of you is going to give it a try?" Wei Feng's gaze swept over the students who were listening to the class.

Zhou Wen originally thought that this kind of situation where the tutor asked the student to go up to do the experiment, the average student would not be willing, he had also taken classes with other tutors before, and only a few students who were more studious would be willing to cooperate.

However, these students in the lecture hall raised their hands one by one to sign up, each raising their hands higher than the other, as if they were afraid that Wei Feng would not choose them.

"What's the situation?, is Wei Feng so popular?" Zhou Wen was a little surprised in his heart.

"The classmate who didn't raise his hand, come up. Wei Feng glanced around, and finally looked at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen looked left, right and back, and found that he was the only one in the entire lecture hall who did not raise his hand, while the other students all looked at him with a smile.

Zhou Wen suddenly understood, and knew why the other students raised their hands so enthusiastically, it was obvious that they had already understood Wei Feng's character, and knew that the more they didn't want to go up to do the experiment, the easier it was to be named by Wei Feng, so they were so active one by one.

"Don't look at it, it's you. Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen and said.

Zhou Wen had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the podium.

He had also heard some tutors lecture before, and it was the first time he had seen a temper like Wei Feng.

He named him like this, and there were so many students who came to his class, which also showed that Wei Feng was indeed very good, otherwise there would have been no students to come to his class for a long time, after all, there is more than one instructor in the academy who teaches boxing.

"I haven't seen you before, it's the first time I've come to listen to my class, what's your name?" Wei Feng asked Zhou Wen as he tied the new silk scarf to the rope.

"Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen replied.

Wei Feng didn't seem to have heard Zhou Wen's name, just nodded slightly, and said to Zhou Wen: "Okay, you can punch, just with the power of your fist, if you can break through the silk scarf, I can consider giving you ten credits." ”

Generally, credits are allocated by class tutors, and pure lecturers like Wei Feng have fewer credits that can be assigned in their hands, but they are not completely absent, and they can occasionally be used to reward students.

"Then thank you, mentor. When Zhou Wen heard that there were still credits to take, he was in a much better mood.

"It's good to have faith. Wei Feng said with a smile, he obviously really didn't know Zhou Wen, otherwise he wouldn't have offered to give credits.

In addition to cultivating, Wei Feng usually reads some federal news and reports on the battle situation ahead, and he is not interested in the gossip of students and teachers, so he doesn't know anything about Zhou Wen at all, and he knows about Wang Mingyuan, but he doesn't have an in-depth understanding.

In Wei Feng's opinion, even those legendary-level top students, if they hadn't practiced Yin Jin, it would be impossible to break the silk scarf empty-handed.

The silk scarf is tough and light, and the fist hitting it is almost forceless, and there is no good yin energy cultivation, no matter how strong the strength is, it can't be pierced, it will only make the silk scarf swing.

Zhou Wen walked to the silk scarf, raised his right hand, shook his wrist, and made a wrist movement.

He had done the same practice when he was practicing inch strength before, but at that time he used paper, which was relatively easy to break, and a thin, light and tough silk scarf like this was more than one or two grades more difficult.

Of course, the current Zhou Wen is not the previous Zhou Wen, after he moved his wrist, he raised his fist, and wanted to smash the silk scarf tied to the rope.

"Classmate, your posture is wrong, your body is slightly sideways, don't punch straight when punching, swing sideways......" Wei Feng stepped forward to correct Zhou Wen's movements.

Seeing that Wei Feng was so serious, Zhou Wen naturally didn't want to refuse, and cooperated with his entanglement and put on a standard posture.

This kind of frame is indeed helpful to exert force, but Zhou Wen has already surpassed that realm, even if he is lying on the ground, he can still play a strong enough yin energy.

"Okay, now you can try punching, remember to use the strength of your wrists and arms, relax your arms, and don't ......use your muscles too hard before punching," Wei Feng instructed on the side.

Zhou Wen threw out a punch as he said, only to see that the fist hit the light and thin, almost powerless silk scarf, directly cracking the silk scarf and making a punch.

Wei Feng froze suddenly, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Could it be that I taught too well today, this kid can learn it as soon as he learns?" No, even if I teach well, he has completely comprehended, without a year and a half of practice, it is impossible to wear a silk scarf." ”

"Classmate, have you practiced Yin Jin before?" Wei Feng asked as he looked at Zhou Wen.

"When I was in high school, I practiced an inch. Zhou Wen replied truthfully.

"Then it's no wonder. Wei Feng suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Yes, give me your student number, ten credits is not less than yours." ”

"Mentor, can I exchange these ten credits for a request?" Zhou Wen took the opportunity to ask.

Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen with interest and said, "Tell me, what are your requests?"

"I want to ask the instructor to be my sparring partner and practice in actual combat when you have time, is it okay?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes, of course, I like a self-motivated student like you the most, and after my class is over, you can practice as long as you want. Wei Feng's eyes narrowed, and the wrinkles on his smiling face ran out.

He was really happy that there were students who wanted to practice with him, this was Wei Feng's favorite program.

"I hope you can hold on a little longer, but don't try to run away too soon. Wei Feng thought in his heart, he was not afraid of Zhou Wen's enthusiasm for learning, but he was afraid that Zhou Wen would retreat too quickly.