Warden of the World

Chapter 372 A Mess (Second)
Perhaps it was because the time was too short, Lin Fan always felt that there were 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 the rumored Wumen lecture hall, why it was able to attract so many people, making Wumen 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 real classroom, 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 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 Wu Zong, only a few teenagers who were close to Wu Zong.

"Okay, the course I'm giving you today is the basic knowledge of martial arts. I hope everyone will remember that only when the foundation is solid can you go further in martial arts in the future."

The old man on the boxing ring began to practice while talking, and every time he asked a question, he would demonstrate it to everyone with his body.

Lin Fan found that the things the other party said were indeed basic enough, but what made Lin Fan a little confused was that it was too basic.

According to what the old man on the stage said, the so-called boxing technique is a boxing-themed technique...

By analogy, the leg method is the exercise with the legs as the theme, and the stick method is the exercise with the stick as the theme.

Compared to Lin Fan who was already a creator of martial arts, these descriptions are a bit naive.

However, the others listened respectfully, and a few of them kept recording, as if afraid of forgetting.

"If I had known that this kind of thing was taught, I might as well go to the third prince and enter the East Mansion's library to read for a day."

When the old man on the ring kept talking about these most basic things, Lin Fan's thoughts were already on other things.

Just when he calmed down and was about to rehearse the exercises in his mind, a sharp breath came from the ring and came straight to his head.

"Snapped!"

Subconsciously, Lin Fan raised his hand and punched that breath away.

Then he stood up abruptly, and when he realized that the blow came from the old man on the stage, he couldn't help being 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 opponent is a strong Martial Emperor, even if it is just a casual blow, the power should not be underestimated.

"Hmph, you're the newcomer? You don't have any awe of martial arts, and you dare to wander in the martial arts hall on the first day. Are you an old man who teaches all jokes?"

The old man had to be flamboyant, and was extremely angry with Lin Fan's behavior.

Just like an old master sees his students not attending class, punishment is necessary.

"Students don't dare!" Lin Fan hastily lowered his head, as a way to save face.

Who made him a good young man in the 21st century? This habit of respecting the old and loving the young is still there.

Although he didn't see a little oldness from the old man, he even said that the other party could hang and beat the apprentices in the room with one finger.

"Come up, the old man wants to see what you heard today!" The old man glared at Lin Fan and told him to go to the boxing ring.

At this moment, all the apprentices in the martial arts lecture hall became interested, watching Lin Fan being taught by the old man with a smile on his face.

Lin Fan was stunned for a few seconds before touching his nose, got up resentfully and got on the ring, stammering and repeating what he had just heard.

"Hmph, the parrot is learning the tongue! The old man is teaching you martial arts, not asking you to read along with me! Now you demonstrate a few moves live!"

Before Lin Fan finished speaking, the old man interrupted him immediately.

Then the old man stepped aside and let Lin Fan do a set of punches.

"Teacher, I have a set of boxing techniques created by myself, and I hope you can teach me!"

Lin Fan suddenly thought of the boxing method he created at the beginning, and took this opportunity to practice it for the opponent to see.

"You have already created the exercise? If you really created it yourself, the situation just now can be forgiven. I didn't expect to be a C-level apprentice just after entering Wuzong."

The old man was slightly taken aback, D-level apprentices are laying the foundations, and all they learn are the most basic things.

Once you can successfully create a set of martial art skills, you can be promoted to a third-level apprentice.

That is to say, being promoted in Wumen is a test of the martial arts attainments of the apprentices, and what can best reflect the martial arts attainments is naturally the skills created by the apprentices themselves.

Of course, this is just an unwritten promotion path, and the formal promotion is an annual assessment.

During the assessment, there will be various questions for the apprentices participating in the assessment to complete, and the people who teach them will rate them.

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Fan raised his brows, and immediately displayed his figure, quickly rehearsing his boxing technique.

"Full of loopholes!"

After watching Lin Fan's rehearsal, the old man frowned, and the comments he gave at the end were not directly proportional to his initial expectations.

Hearing this, Lin Fan was not only not angry, but became interested.

For the other party to become the teacher of Wumen, he must have rich knowledge of martial arts.

Just because of this comment, Lin Fan wanted to ask the other party for advice, to see where the many loopholes in this set of exercises are.

The old man shook his head and continued: "Although I only scratched the surface, I am indeed a Class C apprentice. Come with me, and the others will learn by themselves!"

The old man led Lin Fan out of the martial arts lecture hall, and walked towards a classroom not far away.

It was the teaching place for C-level apprentices. Obviously, the other party planned to let Lin Fan advance directly to C-level apprentices.

In order to ask the old man for advice, Lin Fan stopped, and when the old man turned to look at him, he immediately saluted the old man respectfully, and said, "Please teach me, sir!"

"Hmph, you didn't care when I taught you just now, and now you want me to continue teaching you? I don't have that kind of leisure!"

The old man snorted, as if the anger just now hadn't dissipated.

"Mr. said that my exercises are full of loopholes. The students wondered if what Mr. said was out of anger. Since Mr. is unwilling to point out, then I have no choice but to offend!"

Lin Fan wanted to find out what was wrong with his skills, but the other party didn't even intend to point him out.

With a thought, he rushed directly towards the old man, intending to force him.

Of course, what he planned to use was the boxing technique he had practiced just now.

"There is no form but no spirit! It's a mess!"

The old man had his hands behind his back, even though Lin Fan's fist had landed in front of his eyes, he still didn't move.

In the end, Lin Fan had no choice but to hold back his fist.

(End of this chapter)