Chapter 32: The Fall? Or addicted?

Day 3!

The first and second classes in the morning, the professional class of martial arts routines, there are many new students who sign up for this course, after all, it is the specialty course of Jinghua Martial Arts School, and at least 60% of the students have signed up for this course. The fastest and most stable update dìng)

In the first class, a set of '24-style simplified Tai Chi' came directly!

Of course, on the first day today, there are only two classes, and only the first few forms will be taught, not all of them.

The teacher of this course was a white-bearded master, at least sixty years old, wearing a white practice uniform, with a ruddy face and a very good complexion, and he looked healthier than the average young man in his twenties and thirties.

"What I teach today is 24 styles of simplified Tai Chi, there are too many people, everyone pay attention to themselves, follow me!"

"The first type, the momentum!"

"Feet open, arms raised, knees bent and palms."

"Pose and I'll come down and check them one by one!"

"Second type, Mustang Mane!"

"Hold the ball with your feet, turn left and step out, lunge and break up."

"The third type, the white crane shines its wings!"

"Hold the ball in front of your chest with half a step, raise your arms in recoil, and break up in a false step."

“……”

Teach it, then correct the students' routines one by one, repeat it a few more times, and check it a few more times. In the two classes, only the first three styles were taught, and today's martial arts routine course passed.

After the martial arts routine class ended, the chemical class continued, and Lin Jian rented two martial arts novels from the bookstore outside the school to read in class. As long as you don't disturb the teacher during class, the teacher won't care what you're doing. It's not like a professional class, it's related to the face of the school, the teacher's own face, the requirements are very strict, you can not go to class, but as long as you go, you must be serious, otherwise the teacher will not show you mercy.

As the saying goes, if the young don't work hard, the boss will be sad.

It used to be like this in the forest, and now it's the same when dogs can't change their. If you get up in the morning, you will go to class honestly, and if you get up late, you will cat's cat directly in the bed, regardless of whether it is thunder and rain outside, or the sun is shining.

Of course, this is true not only of the woods, but also of the other students in the same dormitory as the woods.

In the confusion, a month passed.

Lin Jian seems to have forgotten what he does, as if he is one of the C's in this virtual scene. I don't know if it was the environment that changed him, or if he had always belonged to this environment.

"Lin Fan, you can't borrow some other books to read, like Huang Yi's "Xun Qin" or something, don't keep borrowing this kind of martial arts novel." The person who spoke was called Zhang Jinhai, a roommate of Lin Jian, who found that Lin Jian would borrow books from the bookstore every day, so he rubbed books here to read.

It's just that every time Lin Jian borrows a book, it is Jin Yong, Gu Long, and Liang Yusheng...... and other martial arts novels by famous writers.

And Zhang Jinhai is now not interested in these martial arts novels, and wants to see those novels with a heavier taste. And Lin Jian has read a lot of novels, and now the novels that can make him interested are only these ancient martial arts novels. After all, I've read too many online novels, an old bookworm, I've read everything heavy, many books I read once I don't want to read the first time, and the quality of a book is clear when I turn a few pages.

In the forest, where football sportswear is worn as casual clothes and pajamas, he was lying on his ** and watching "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" at this time, and when he heard Zhang Jinhai's voice, he replied: "Those novels have no technical content at all, and I write better than them myself, I can't read it!" ”

"Get out! You have the ability to write a copy for me! ”

Zhang Jinhai definitely didn't believe it, he would come here to go to school, which one didn't fight and brawl when he was in junior high school, and spent all day in the game hall, net, or on the court, writing novels...... That's certainly not what they half-blind can do.

"I don't have that time, I still have to practice martial arts!" I don't know why, Lin Jian blurted out these words.

"Martial arts training...... You're so embarrassed! Zhang Jinhai couldn't help it, a guy who fished for three days and dried nets for five days, actually said that he still had to practice martial arts in front of him, a 'good student' who went to the martial arts routine course on time every day, and continued: "If you have the ability, you can play a set of 24-style simplified Tai Chi for me now!" ”

Twenty-four Simplified Tai Chi, the first set of martial arts routines taught in the Wushu Taolu course...... The forest will play, although there are a few days of class in the middle, but it can still be played completely. It's a pity that although Lin Jian looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man on the outside, he is a middle-aged and elderly man who is nearly forty years old on the inside, and he will not show off his achievements because of bickering.

Zhang Jinhai was unforgiving, and continued: "I know you can fight, I watched you fight in class, but there are at least more than 20 places in your movements that are not standard......"

"Not standard?" Lin Jian put down the novel in his hand, turned his head to Zhang Jinhai and asked, "Why, why didn't the old coach come to correct my movements during class?" ”

"Ugh!" Zhang Jinhai was stunned for a moment: "You don't know this?" ”

Lin Jian shook his head.

"Hey! In the martial arts routine class, nearly 300 people are in class, if the old coach really corrects them one by one, let alone a week, there is no way to correct all the movements of so many people in a year. The old coach will look carefully, and there is only that part of the first to arrive every day, and the dozens at the top. Others...... How could he take care of it! ”

"That's just as well!"

In the recent past period of time in the forest, the whole person has been immersed in this non-binding world, **in this erosive student life. However, this does not mean that Lin Jian has become stupid, Lin Jian is still as smart as before, and he can understand it at one point, not to mention that Zhang Jinhai explained it so clearly and clearly.

Addictive ...... reading novels The forest is very clear about this.

And the reason why Lin Jian forgets that he is in the virtual game, the key is that in this scene, the life around Lin Jian is too peaceful, there is no fighting, there will be hunger, injury will be painful, running a few more steps will make your legs sore, reading for a long time will feel eye fatigue, will feel sleepy...... What kind of virtual game is this, especially the surrounding living environment and environment, so that the forest that is familiar with this environment can easily integrate into it, or it may be integrated.

In addition to remembering his identity at the beginning, Lin Jian got carried away after a few days.

Future players who participated in this special training have obvious conceptual differences from Lin Jian, because of the huge difference between the living environment, the technological environment, and the future, they will not have this situation of forgetting who they are.

They don't feel that life in this kind of world is a pleasure, but they will feel that it is so awkward everywhere!

Probably, they will be in a similar situation to the forest after a while, but they will definitely not fall into this virtual world as soon as the forest is in the woods, but it will only be a few years later, or decades later. Even, until death, this will never happen.

The novel was put aside, and he sat up from the **!

Habitually, I touched the Chinese and lighter on the side of the pillow, clicked it, lit one and held it, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

Once upon a time, the forest has not yet traveled to the future, and when he was still in that era of his own, he imagined that if he traveled to the past, he would definitely study hard, exercise every day, make a lot of money, eat delicious food, drive a sports car, live in a villa, take a wife like a fairy, have a child, and live a life of bulldom...... And now, although it is in the virtual era scene of virtual games, it is no different from traveling to the past, but I have not worked hard as I once fantasized about, but completely ** in this kind of life.

This is the nature of man, this is my nature?

A contented, carefree attitude to life...... Is that right?

Is this what I want?

What kind of person am I?

I'm a master of the game, I was, I am, and I will be ...... However, a game is a game, reality is reality, and the biggest feature of virtual games is to make games realistic.

When the game is like reality, I'm **?

Change!

It must be changed, and it must be completely changed...... It's just that I have the determination to change, but do I have the perseverance to always stick to my determination?

The test of reality again and again told me that there was no!