382, a mess (second change)
Maybe the time was too rushed, Lin Fan always felt that he had countless moves in his mind, but he couldn't use them at all.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
Early in the morning, with curiosity, he headed towards the lecture hall.
He wanted to see what was so magical about this rumored martial arts lecture hall, and why it could attract so many people to come, making the martial arts like a holy place in the rivers and lakes.
When Lin Fan entered the lecture hall according to the signboard, he found that it was not much different from the classroom in reality, except that there was a huge platform in front of everyone's desks, similar to a boxing ring.
An old man with a gray beard smiled and stood on top of the ring, looking at the people sitting below.
Lin Fan was also looking at the people around him, and he found that these people were basically martial arts sects, and only a few eleven or twelve-year-old teenagers were martial artists close to martial arts sects.
"Okay, the lesson I am giving you today is the basic knowledge of martial arts, I hope you will remember that only when the foundation is solid, you can go further in martial arts in the future. β
The old man in the ring practiced as he spoke, and every time he threw a question, he would give everyone a physical demonstration.
Lin Fan found that the things that the other party said were indeed basic enough, but what made Lin Fan a little confused was that this was too basic.
According to the old man on the stage, the so-called boxing method is the exercise with the theme of boxing......
By analogy, the leg method is the exercise with the leg as the theme, and the stick method is the exercise with the stick as the theme.
Compared to Lin Fan, who was already creating martial arts techniques, these descriptions were a bit naΓ―ve.
The others, however, listened respectfully, and several of them kept taking notes, as if they were afraid of forgetting.
"I knew that this kind of thing was taught, so it was better to go to the third prince and enter the library of the East Mansion to read for a day. β
When the old man in the ring kept chattering about these most basic things, Lin Fan's thoughts were already on other things.
Just as he calmed down and was about to practice the exercises in his mind, a sharp breath came out of the ring and went straight to his head.
"Smack!"
Lin Fan subconsciously raised his hand and punched out that breath.
Then he got up suddenly, and when he found that the blow came from the old man on the stage, he couldn't help but be stunned.
I don't seem to provoke the other party, why are you so ruthless?
If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, his face would have been swollen.
The other party is a Martial Emperor powerhouse, and even if it is just a casual blow, the power should not be underestimated.
"Hmph, you're the newcomer? You don't have a little reverence for martial arts, and you only came to Wutang on the first day, so you dare to fugue, are you all jokes taught by the old man?"
The old man had to be public, and he was extremely angry at Lin Fan's performance.
It's like an old master who sees his students not listening to a class, and punishment is necessary.
"The student doesn't dare!" Lin Fan hurriedly lowered his head, which was regarded as giving the other party a face.
Who made him a good young man in the twenty-first world, this habit of respecting the old and loving the young still exists.
Although he couldn't see a trace of old age in this old man, he even said that the other party could beat this room full of apprentices with one finger.
"Come up, the old man wants to see what you heard today!" The old man glared at Lin Fan and asked him to go to the ring.
At this moment, the apprentices in the entire lecture hall were all interested, and they watched with a smile as Lin Fan was taught a lesson by the old man.
Lin Fan was stunned for a few seconds before touching his nose, got up and got into the ring stupidly, and stammered and repeated what he had just heard.
"Hmph, parrot your tongue! The old man is teaching you martial arts, not letting you follow me! Now you demonstrate a few tricks on the spot!"
Before Lin Fan's words were finished, the old man immediately interrupted him.
Then the old man stepped aside and asked Lin Fan to play a set of boxing techniques.
"Teacher, I have a set of boxing techniques that I have created, and I hope to teach you!"
Lin Fan suddenly thought of the set of boxing techniques he created at the beginning, and took this opportunity to practice it for the other party to see.
"You have already created the exercises, if it was really you who created it yourself, you can be forgiven for the situation just now, I didn't expect that you were already a C-level apprentice just after entering the Martial Sect. β
The old man was slightly stunned, the D-level apprentice lays the foundation, and what he learns is the most basic thing.
Once you can successfully create a set of martial arts techniques, you can be promoted to a C-level apprentice.
In other words, promotion in the martial arts sect is a test of the apprentice's martial arts attainments, and the most able to reflect the martial arts attainments is naturally the exercises created by the apprentices themselves.
Of course, this is only an unwritten path to promotion, and the formal promotion is an annual evaluation.
During the assessment, there will be a variety of questions for the apprentices to complete, and the instructor will be rated.
Hearing the old man's words, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, and immediately showed his body and quickly practiced his boxing skills.
"Full of loopholes!"
After watching Lin Fan's drill, the old man frowned, and the final comment he gave was not proportional to his expectations at the beginning.
Hearing this, Lin Fan not only did not get angry, but became interested.
The other party can become the teacher of the martial arts, and he must have a wealth of martial arts knowledge.
In response to this comment, Lin Fan wanted to ask the other party for advice and see where the many loopholes in this set of exercises were.
The old man shook his head and continued: "Although I only touched some fur, it is indeed a C-level apprentice, you come with me, and the others learn by themselves!"
The old man took Lin Fan out of the lecture hall and walked towards a classroom not far away.
It was the place where the C-level apprentice taught, and it was obvious that the other party was planning to let Lin Fan directly advance to the C-level apprentice.
In order to ask the old man for advice, Lin Fan stopped his figure, and when the old man turned to look at him, he immediately bowed respectfully to the old man and said, "Please teach me, sir!"
"Hmph, you didn't care when you taught you just now, and now you want me to continue teaching you?
The old man snorted, as if the anger just now had not dissipated.
"Mr. said that my exercises are full of loopholes, and the students are very skeptical that what Mr. said is not angry, since Mr. is unwilling to instruct, then I have to offend!"
Lin Fan was bent on finding out what was wrong with his exercises, but the other party didn't mean to point him out at all.
With a move in his mind, he rushed directly towards the old man, intending to force the other party.
Of course, what he was going to use was the punch he had just practiced.
"Visible and godless!
The old man put his hands behind his back, even if Lin Fan's fist had already landed in front of his eyes, he still didn't make any movement.
In the end, Lin Fan had to hold his fist.