Chapter Seventy-Seven: Class

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Class

Dong Guo Jing suddenly stopped his mouth unprecedentedly, and complained, "I'll let you don't learn everything, now it's okay, completely integrate the martial arts you know, and combine them randomly, I probably calculated it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info can be cast at your rate of ten punches per second, and it will take two years and three months to finish. We don't care, wait until you finish playing the senior's loan and roll to an infinite number. You say what to do. ”

Whew, I'm going to stand here for a long time. Yang Fan guessed what Wang Ming would say.

"Don't brag to me. Ninety-two sets of martial arts, how could it take so long to complete? ”

Yang Fan didn't want to stay here for too long, in case he really practiced for two years, then I wouldn't have to graduate: "According to the senior, how long does it take to see ninety-two sets of martial arts drills." ”

"Half an hour, the most." Wang Ming said it very definitely.

Dong Guo Jing jumped violently, a little out of breath: "What, you, you...... Simon Yan practiced to show him. Let him know if I'm wrong. ”

"You can't be wrong, I can only master eleven sets of martial arts now, twenty punches per second, and it will be done in three days."

Feelings, you are taciturn, and you have been pondering martial arts in your head?! Eleven sets of martial arts need to be practiced for three days...... Terrible talent. Yang Fan swallowed dryly and foamed. He was ready to be a stake for three days. This kind of good thing must not be missed.

In Wang Ming's wild laughter, Ximen Yan had already made a move. A set of tiger and crane double five gestures is completed.

"The Tiger Crane has five single-move moves, and after my calculations, a total of two hundred and eighty-five moves have been developed. In fact, it is also very simple, it is a matter of the arrangement of moves. ”

After Dong Guo Jing finished speaking, Ximen Yan's hands flashed like phantoms and punched eighty punches. It's really different.

For example, he has four ways to play the two moves of the Black Tiger Digging Heart and the White Crane Bright Wings, first a single move, and then a fusion, the White Crane Bright Wings are in front, and the Black Tiger is in the back, and at the same time it is a right fist sweeping punch, which falls on the Black Tiger Digging Heart.

The reverse is to stop at the bright wings of the white crane. Although the landing points are similar, everyone can see that these are two different moves.

The magical Dongguo Jing, the terrible Ximen Yan!

is also a tiger and crane double shape, you can play five moves, but people can play two hundred and eighty moves. Not only the pattern, but also the essence of it. The tiger and crane shape of this set of martial arts are vividly displayed.

"You've done one, and you've got ten more." Wang Ming still didn't believe that eleven sets of exercises could last three days and three nights.

Dong Guo Jing said with a smile: "As you wish, we won't work this set of martial arts, and it won't be able to change any new tricks." I gave him 1,916 tricks at random. Don't rush to finish, let the seniors see clearly whether our tricks are repeated! ”

"Whatever you want, then Xingyi Fist." Ximen Yan seems to have a lot of such martial arts.

Yang Fan and the others were stunned: "Xingyi Fist only has six single moves. His head quickly calculated, calculating how many of them lined up in the same way that the tiger and crane had just made a move.

Phew, he figured it out, it's really a giant martial art close to two thousand moves. It is really two in one life, two in three, and three in everything.

If there is a speed that completes so many changes in an instant, and solidifies a move...... Combined with soul power, he doesn't need to be killed by the enemy, and he plays himself to blow himself up. Who can stand such a chaotic flow of soul power!

Ximen Yan really played very slowly, completing a move in ten seconds on average, and every move and style were clearly visible.

No matter how the onlookers urged him to stay at this speed, there was nothing to see at first, but the fusion of four moves and five moves was dizzying. It seems that everyone will know the routine. But when people show it, they are so smooth and extraordinary.

Wang Ming now believes: "I want to challenge you!" He rushed to Ximen Yan and said loudly.

Boom, Dong Guo Jing fell headlong.

Ximen Yan shook his head and said, "No, I haven't found a way to perfectly use every move given by my soul power." These tricks simply don't work in a fight. The reason why I am showing you is to prove that my brother is never wrong. Well, it's late for school. It's time for us to go. ”

What a domineering child! actually ignored Wang Ming's challenge.

"When will you find out? I'll wait for you! After Wang Ming finished speaking, he challenged a person, and he had to get an accurate answer.

"I don't know, maybe there is no way at all, I am destined to be a vaudeville performer." Ximen Yan was suddenly extremely lost, and his expression was also a little painful. Ignoring anyone, he walked to the crowd alone and went to the union square that Zhao Cheng said.

His back actually gave people a feeling of loneliness, as if he was a peerless master who left the glitz behind him.

"......" Yang Fan was dumbfounded, he was looking for a way...... No wonder I don't want to learn alchemy.

Dong Guo Jing was also depressed, and Ximen Yan didn't like to be watched by people, because all they had suffered over the years was cold. But he actually let him in front of so many people......

"Little goose, wait for me."

"Don't go, Xiao Jingjing......"

Well, it's all small print! Yang Fan patted Wang Ming's shoulder, who was left out in the cold: "Senior, I'm really sorry to delay you making money." ”

"It's okay, what's ......" Wang Ming woke up in shock, he wasted another night, and the snowball rolled all night. He didn't chase Ximen Yan, but went straight to the back mountain.

Yang Fan quickly caught up with Dongguo Jing and Ximen Yan, and when he came to the junction, there were more than eighty pairs of eyes staring at them. Naturally, the friends are waiting to see the excitement.

The orientation party has ended, and the friends sit in a huge circle around the three of them.

The new students sat down one by one, and Yang Fan and the others couldn't get into their seats. You can only stand in a row behind Yun Ling.

Of the three people in the circle, Yang Fan knew one of Zhao Cheng, and the remaining two old men looked at them kindly, although they were kind and kind.

"I had a bad premonition. Among them, there was a Zhou Peel ...... "Dong Guo Jing whispered in a low voice.

Zhou Papi ...... Gollum, you're too face-saving.

"He doesn't want to teach us too!"

"Ahem, everyone has put away the topaz card, this is the academy's entrance gift to you. You can enter the Martial Arts Pavilion and choose three sets of yellow-level martial arts.

Since the last three don't want gifts, just to confirm their own class, we can't afford to waste their time. Zhao Cheng's voice was not ordinary.

Hey, let's not punish you, let's stimulate you. It's this kind of soft violence that makes people maddened.

"Apparently Zhou Peel swallowed our card!" Dong Guo Jing hated it so much. Why don't I have anything to do with Wang Ming?

"Considering the particularity of your current batch of students, especially when I learned that Yang Fan and Du Ruo clashed in front of the gate of Naxin Academy and caused serious damage. The Vice Dean of the Wise Shenwu has made a major decision. Divide you into three classes: A, B, and C. Congratulations on setting a precedent for innate martial artists to be classified. ”

"Not only that, but the Vice Dean has decided to train you in an unprecedented and brutal manner. Challenging principles comes at a cost. If one person makes a mistake, everyone will be punished, and this is the core part of the academy's punishment system. Our favorites are the unruly ones because they generate revenue for the college and make us addicted to abuse. ”

"No, I heard that there are a few troublemakers in the academy, and your old senior Zhou Papi and Wen Cheng, who has been sweeping the mountain for 70 years, can't bear the loneliness and want to come to learn your tricks. It is important to remind you that you are responsible for the damage caused by the instructors fighting against you for their teaching needs. After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he pursed his lips and smiled, waiting for Yang Fan.

The old monsters who have swept the mountains for 70 years have come out......

"If no one objects to these two old seniors and me becoming your teacher. I'm about to start the roll call. The self-consciously who clicked on the name stood in a row and waited for their instructor. After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he was silent.

He smiled with satisfaction: "Class A Yunling, Mu Chong, Wang Pan...... Faculty members can't do it. "There is no Yang Fan, there is no Bai Qingyi.

"Class B, Ximen Yan, Wang Delu...... Faculty Week Peeling. "There is no Dong Guo Jing, there is no Du Ruo.

"The name that is not named is classified as Class C, instructor Zhao Cheng."

As soon as the team stood up, Yang Fan understood that there were nineteen people in Class A, except for Yun Lingqing, who was born at the ninth level. And all of them are power-type, this article is a bit evil.

Class B is all about ten years old, a total of forty-six, except for Ximen Yan, all of them are little local tyrants, which is very suitable for Zhou's taste.

What drove Yang Fan the most crazy was his class.

It is not difficult to understand that the academy separates itself from Yun Ling, it is too noisy to stay together. But separating Mu Chong and Bai Qingyi, Yang Fan couldn't help but think about it.

Bai Qingyi can be said to have been deliberately put in by Zhao Cheng, her cultivation is now gone, and the martial soul is still in a deep sleep. If the academy wants to give her a chance to buffer, she should be placed in class B.

Put her and the great enemy together, aren't you afraid of being killed? He may not be able to bear to do it, but Du Ruo will definitely find an opportunity to get rid of her.

"Zhao Cheng, you want to fight me, are you ready?" Yang Fan had an urge to make the storm more violent.

"Everyone gets to know each other, and in a quarter of an hour they start their first lessons." Zhao Cheng yawned and lay lazily on the ground.

Ximen Yan looked at Dong Guojing blankly, as if waiting for his words. Dong Guo Jing also gritted his teeth, as if he was making a decision.

Finally, Dong Guo Jing beckoned: "I will only delay your time, as if we are still living together." Well, it's time for us to fight speed. ”

Ximen Yan nodded and said, "Then our battle has officially begun." After he finished speaking, he returned to Zhou Papi and sat there quietly. Silent, unmoving...