Chapter 78: Xiang Bing's inner demon sees these three words kindly? 】
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Early the next morning.
Just like Wen Xingtian said, start the life and death sparring directly.
The whole class fights against each other, each starting a war.
Wen Xingtian watched the battle with his hands behind his back.
Everyone wants a good ranking, so naturally they go all out, and the fight is dusty and fierce!
Wen Xingtian's face was cold, and he stood outside the court with his hands behind his back.
He didn't seem to care about every battle going on in the field, but in fact, he clearly saw everyone's status, strength, and fighting situation.
As a god-control cultivator, his spiritual consciousness is spread throughout the martial arts arena without any blind spots, and his mental power is the thirty pills of heaven-returning pills in the unified space ring!
Even if you are fatally injured, the Heaven-Returning Pill can instantly save you!
There are also various other elixirs and various high-level medicinal liquids. His space ring can be said to have them all, and they are all in large quantities.
In the school, one hundred nutritional cabins have also been put in place, and they are all kept in a state where individuals can be thrown into them at any time.
These are the highest level nutrition cabins!
During the first month of the new semester every year, these are all free!
This is the foundation of Qianlong's martial arts, and this is only a very small part, the tip of the iceberg, a drop in Taicang.
The individual tuition fees for studying at Qianlong Gaowu are as high as five million star yuan per year. Although it is extremely expensive, the money is not wasted!
Because martial arts cultivation will always be accompanied by bleeding, injuries and sacrifices, but in Qianlong Gaowu, as long as you don't die on the spot, it means that you will be fine, and you can return to full condition in one day!
However, these all require money, a lot of money!
There are also teaching staff, which are also among the top in mainland China. These teachers may not necessarily be very powerful in terms of personal strength, but in terms of educating students, vision and experience, and directional training, even if the marshals from the front line come, they may not be the best.
Comparable!
The so-called specialization in the art industry is exactly like this——
For example, Wen Xingtian has already determined many things just by standing on the sidelines and watching for a moment.
Many students practice martial arts and mental techniques passed down from their families, but after just one battle, Wen Xingtian can easily judge whether this student's qualifications and meridians are more suitable for him in Qianlong Gaowu.
Kung Fu.
Once it is determined, it will be directly ordered to be revised.
"very nice."
What Wen Xingtian is watching now is Li Chenglong's battle.
There is no need to watch Zuo Xiaoduo's battle anymore, it has already ended and he is now sitting on the side, resting as steadily as a professor and an old dog.
He punched twice from beginning to end!
One punch knocked Xiang Chong thirteen meters away, and one punch knocked Meng Changjun seventeen meters away. Then he said something very pretentious: "You two don't need to fight, I will determine the outcome of both of you.
To hit you both, the strength I used just now is about the same, but Xiang Chong is slightly stronger."
The monitor's superior aura was clearly displayed.
As soon as these two punches were thrown, the whole class, including Li Chenglong, wanted to beat him, but no one came to him to fight.
No one is stupid!
If you find Zuo Xiaoduo now, you are asking for abuse, and you will be laughed at and made stupid by others afterwards, which is of no benefit at all!
But Li Chenglong is different.
Even though many people are still calling each other one after another, their attitude is even more respectful, but they are not merciless at all when they strike!
After more than ten consecutive battles, Li Chenglong was beaten until his whole body was as swollen as a ball, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but the swelling still defended his position as deputy squad leader and secured the second place.
"Xiang Bing!" Wen Xingtian stopped Xiang Bing's fighting: "What are you doing? Fishing?!"
The tone was very stern.
Xiang Bing's face was pale. She had been suppressed by her opponents for several consecutive games and had lost consecutive battles.
"You're going to fight like this? Where is your Xiang family's Overlord Fist?"
Wen Xingtian was furious: "Have you eaten me as food?"
In the few battles just now, Xiang Bing didn't show any momentum at all, and she was restrained in every battle. Especially in the last one, her opponent was more than a step behind her in strength, but she couldn't calm down for a long time, even
Still at a disadvantage.
Looking at the root cause, it's just that we are timid and don't dare to take action!
Once you don't dare to start a war, no matter how you fight, you will lose no matter how you fight!
Xiang Bing walked over, his face was as pale as paper, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he was about to cry.
"You still have the nerve to cry? Do you still want to show your face?"
Wen Xingtian scolded people without mercy, and said with a black face: "Your Xiang family's Overlord Fist has been turned into a bastard boxing by you... I wish I could shrink into the lid, so what else can I do?!"
"Why are you crying? If you continue to cry, go back to Xiang's house!"
Wen Xingtian shouted angrily: "I'm here to be a teacher, not to coax the children of your Xiang family!"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Xiang Chong hurriedly stepped forward: "Teacher Wen, Xiaobing just didn't turn a corner for a while..."
"Do you still have the nerve to come out and intercede?"
Wen Xingtian said angrily: "Based on your poor performance, you actually think you are qualified? Is it an honor to be ranked third in the class? You were punched thirteen meters away, and you didn't even have the courage to pass the second move.
Just admit defeat? This is the overlord spirit of your Xiang family, you won’t recognize it just by admitting defeat, right?”
"..."
"Not convinced? Even if I say this in front of your grandfather, I still say this! Just look at the prospects of the two of you, the Xiang family is over! It is completely over!"
Wen Xingtian said seriously: "Xiang Chong, if you don't want the Xiang family to have no heirs, go home and find your wife to carry on the family line; Xiang Bing, you too, go home and find a baby girl from your in-laws! I don't want to train you like this.
My student!"
This is too strong a statement!
Xiang Bing gasped, forgetting to shed tears for a moment, and said angrily: "Teacher Wen, what you said is too much. It's my business if I don't live up to expectations. What does it have to do with my brother? What does it have to do with my family?"
"
"You still know that you are not up to par?"
Wen Xingtian mocked: "It looks like you are still angry? You can't even fight, so what right do you have to be angry?!"
"Oh, it's just that you were on the dragon and tiger list. You were beaten up by Li Chenglong like crazy. Do you have any sequelae from now on? You don't dare to fight anymore? You become a tortoise from now on? You are useless from now on? Then you lose consecutive battles? Then
What else are you doing here at Qianlong Gaowu? Making decorations, making vases? Or maybe punching a target? Do you want to give others confidence?"
Wen Xingtian chuckled: "What did I say wrong to you? With your mentality, what's the difference between a frightened bird and a fish slipping through the net? Are you worthy of being a Taoist practitioner?"
Xiang Chong, who was left alone, couldn't help but help, "Xiao Bing has been working hard these days to overcome it. Although he has been defeated repeatedly, he has been defeated repeatedly... But last time... he was really beaten.
The beating was so severe that the psychological shadow cannot be eliminated temporarily..."
As he said that, he couldn't help but give Li Chenglong a vicious look.
Li Chenglong scratched his head in confusion.
Xiang Bing is like this, was he beaten by himself?
But I was wronged.
How can you blame me?
Wen Xingtian squinted his eyes and said: "Psychological shadow? What a good reason, what a powerful reason! Unfortunately, this reason doesn't work for me. I don't care which family you are from, what your background is, or what you are."
I'll give you the last three days!"
He held out three fingers: "If you can't overcome the so-called psychological barrier, either get out of here or leave my class!"
"The ranking is now locked. Xiang Bing is ranked last. No one else can take the initiative to challenge Xiang Bing!"
Wen Xingtian then took the roster again, crossed out Xiang Bing's name, and said coldly: "If you still can't change the status quo in three days, just cross it out."
"Also, for those of you whose names I called, please step forward. You guys, practicing martial arts passed down from your family, have no future! In the afternoon, we will go to Musashi Pavilion together to choose the martial arts that really suits you."
As he spoke, Wen Xingtian called seven names in succession and explained clearly the reasons why he could not practice the martial arts passed down from his family.
Everyone is sincerely convinced, convinced verbally and admired externally.
A teacher is a teacher, after all, he is a cultivator of the gods, and his eyesight, knowledge and experience are at a high level!
Hit the nail on the head.
"Li Chenglong, your skills are fine, but your basic foundation is lacking. Whether it is fists, kicks, body, or footwork, they are all too poor. You are far from reaching the level of perfection, and perfection is even further out of reach!
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Wen Xingtian said: "I'll give you three days to fight Xiang Bing! Fighting all the time, without stopping! Either you understand the spirit of the boxing and make up for your own shortcomings, or you can just beat her out of the hidden dragon."
It’s over!”
When Zuo Xiaoduo heard this, his eyes flashed, and a very interesting and weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's now nine o'clock, nine thirty, the opening ceremony. Get familiar with the school in the afternoon, and classes will officially start in three days. Although there will be no classes in these three days, but... if anyone doesn't make progress in three days, get out of here!"
Wen Xingtian's teaching method can be said to be very special, or very different, very arrogant, and very domineering.
But everyone thought it was normal.
In martial arts training, too much pleasantness will only make people sink into meekness and make them unable to progress further!
In the original school, even the most powerful genius was beaten countless times by the teacher...
Brothers and sisters including Xiang Chong and Xiang Bing also looked grateful: "Thank you, teacher."
No matter how unpleasant the scolding was, in the end, he still gave the best solution to Xiang Bingxin's disease.
The cause of Xiang Bing's heartache was the battle with Li Chenglong. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell had to be tied. Fighting with no one would be as effective as fighting with Li Chenglong.
But Xiang Bing himself couldn't go after Li Chenglong to fight.