Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 267 Learning
Chen Chuan felt that he could not afford the recommendation opportunity from the college because it was too expensive, but this time he thought he could try to apply for it.

Because he always felt that even if he didn't use the money in the platform account, someone would find ways to take it away, so it would be better to exchange it for something valuable as soon as possible.

After contacting the college platform, he found the application section and checked it, and then an application form was provided.

There is an appendix behind the form. Every formal student of Wuyi College can apply once a month. The college will adjust the order according to the student's application time, the student's evaluation score and the number of applicants. The internal fee for one exposure ranges from 3,000 to 5,000 yuan.

Chen Chuan looked at the number. From this perspective, the ten thousand yuan was not enough and could probably only support him two or three times. However, it was good enough to support him for two or three months. He could then think of other ways.

After filling out the form, he submitted it. After a while, the platform informed him that he had entered the queue and asked him to wait patiently for a specific reply.

After a while, the platform informed him that since the entire quota for this month had been set at the beginning of the month, he would have to wait until next month and would be charged 3,000 yuan. There was also a message below informing the students that if they were unable to pay, the academy could provide them with loan services with an interest rate of only 25%.

He casually crossed out the message. There was nothing wrong with queuing, as long as it was his turn.

He packed his things and went to take a shower. When he came back, he pulled down the curtains and read today's news.

Although many people died in the Taowo Market explosion, I don’t know if it was not worthy of being in the mainstream news or because of time reasons, but I couldn’t find any reports. It could be seen in fringe news.

The reports there were about violent crimes committed by fighters and how they were quickly resolved by law enforcement officers from the processing bureau, while the comment section below was full of quarrels at all times.

Chen Chuan saw himself in the scene. Judging from the angle, the person who released the scene was most likely a security patrol member at the time.

There are still people arguing about his strength. Most people think that he is a fighter of the third level because his speed is abnormally fast, which is almost impossible for ordinary people to distinguish.

But he noticed that there was an interesting voice message from a person named "Dancing on the Bottle Cap":
“I’m pretty sure this is a second-limit fighter.

The second limit is also different from the second limit. The reason why you can't see his movements clearly is because this person's overall coordination is very good. From jumping to breaking the window to falling into the market, the whole process is done in one go without any pause. The power is distributed just right, not a bit more or less. "

His words immediately triggered a wave of ridicule, saying that he was pretending to know something he did not, and more analysis proved that he was wrong.

However, Chen Chuan knew that this judgment called "dancing on the bottle cap" was correct, because at that time he did not use the speed and strength comparable to the third limit.

However, there were also people who supported the "dancing on the bottle cap" in the comments below. One person said that he was right, because the jumping action at that time was very smooth, which brought very comfortable enjoyment to people like them who understand fighting.

Because Chen Chuan had his back to the screen and his face could not be seen in the scene, his identity was discussed below. Some people thought that he was not from the Processing Bureau because the clothes he was wearing were not the uniform of the Processing Bureau, but more like those of the General Affairs Bureau. However, this comment disappeared immediately, and it seemed that this person never made any comments again afterwards.

When Chen Chuan was checking, he suddenly received a call. He saw that it was Tan Zhi calling him, so he answered the call. The latter's voice immediately sounded:

"Student Chen, how about taking a break on this day off? I'll introduce you to a few classmates, and maybe we can look after each other in the future."

Chen Chuan asked: "Where are you going?"

Tan Zhi said: "We will have a senior student take us on a one-day cruise at sea. I guarantee there will be many projects you have never seen before."

Chen Chuan did not reject this kind of communication. He might have to deal with these classmates in the future, and he might be able to learn a lot from the communication.

He asked, “Is it safe?”

"It's absolutely safe. We've held many events here before. We don't leave the waters of the central city. All the credentials can be used. It won't be boring."

Chen Chuan said: "Okay, Mr. Tan, I will go, thank you."

Tan Zhi said: "No problem, I was the one who guided you to enter the school, so we should keep in touch more often, classmate Chen, you will understand it slowly."

After Chen Chuan finished his call, he watched the news for a while and then watched a movie. He used to like watching movies very much, but the old-fashioned movies were different from the movies in the central city. The latter had a real sense of immersion, especially after wearing the interface provided by the processing bureau, it made people feel as if they were in the scene.

In this way, even some old movies can bring a sense of novelty to people, allowing them to better immerse themselves in the movie and experience the world of the protagonist.

But after watching the video for three minutes, including the advertisements, he was prompted to pay, so he decisively closed it. Now that it was almost ten o'clock, he went to rest.

The next morning at five o'clock, he woke up on time, first did his daily training, and at eight o'clock he contacted Mr. Zheng, who taught the sword moves, and the latter said that he was free now, and if it was convenient for him, he could come over now, so he packed up and went out. Mr. Zheng's residence was in Wuding District, not far from Xuangong Building, and it only took him ten minutes to get there by car, so he arrived before half past eight. After knocking on the door, the teacher came to open it himself, and smiled and led him inside.

The teacher was less than fifty years old, with a sturdy build, a ruddy face, a beard, a loud voice, and spoke directly, giving off a very generous vibe.

After entering the gate, there is a spacious front yard. Under the retractable awnings on both sides are placed all kinds of knives, at least dozens of them in total, of various shapes and sizes, both domestic and foreign.

Teacher Zheng said, "My house looks big, right? Well, it is big, but I still have to pay off the loan, and I also need to complete some tasks assigned by the Bureau. Young man, you have to think about it. When you graduate from the academy and want to make a name for yourself in the central city, you will have to find a place of your own sooner or later."

As he spoke, he walked to the weapon rack and said, "Let me see your basics first." He picked up a knife from the weapon rack at random, and then gently chopped towards Chen Chuan.

His movements were not fast, allowing Chen Chuan to see them clearly, but he had a feeling that he could not dodge it. He immediately raised his knife to meet the blow, but he did not feel any force from the knife, as if it was really just a light blow.

However, just as he thought so, a force suddenly rushed up again. He reacted quickly and adjusted himself immediately, but his whole body was carried to the side half a step by this force.

Teacher Zheng put down the knife and said, "I roughly know your level."

Chen Chuan thought about it and decided to lower his state since he entered the door, because this kind of technical training and lowering his state would be more effective. Otherwise, if he only relied on strength and speed, then this training would be meaningless.

But he felt that he would not be able to block that blow even if he let go of his full strength, and there was a high possibility that the same result would occur.

There's nothing special about it. It's just that Teacher Zheng's skill in using strength is much better than his. Even if he knew the cleverness of this knife, he probably wouldn't be able to adjust his strength to keep up.

Of course, a real life-and-death battle is two different things from this, but the aspect of skills is undoubtedly completely suppressed. However, this is also the purpose of his coming here to learn.

Teacher Zheng said at this time: "You can practice if you don't have good skills, but a person's courage and confidence are easy to disperse and hard to gather. Just now you failed to block the knife, but I saw your eyes that were neither defeated nor frustrated. This is very good. It's not shameful to be inferior to others in skills. Just find a way to catch up. If you lose this momentum, then the practice is in vain.

Well, your foundation is very solid, so many steps can be omitted. According to your situation, I will divide this training into several stages. Today I will teach you how to defend first. "

He got straight to the point without any ambiguity and started demonstrating with a knife, teaching Chen Chuan how to coordinate breathing and alienated tissues to release and transform force.

He is very patient, and when teaching, he is not as impetuous as he appears. At critical moments, he can always point out some deficiencies in details that Chen Chuan has overlooked. His teaching is like his sword moves, rough yet delicate.

After practicing for a whole morning, Chen Chuan had basically mastered the use of these forces. After all, he had a solid foundation. The Zhou Yuan Jin method allowed him to have a very high level of alienated organization and coordination, so he didn't have to make adjustments as laboriously as others.

In fact, if the alienated tissue is not enough to support the original force, then the teacher needs to find a way to adjust the student's method of force, or find a way to take medicine and try to grow some alienated tissue in the area where there is already a foundation to cooperate.

This is what a teacher who teaches skills really should do.

They are often unable to impart complete skills to students, but need to make their own choices or adjust the force according to the students' alienated organization. This requires a certain level of knowledge and professional ability. Even if the average fighter is very powerful, he or she is unable to teach students in this way.

Teacher Zheng was surprised that Chen Chuan mastered the skills so quickly. In this way, he could skip the adjustment steps and go directly to the key part.

"The best way to master skills is to fight in actual combat. Nothing can train you better than this. For a fighter, fighting once is worse than saying it a hundred times."

Teacher Zheng called out, "Zheng Tongtong."

There were quick and rhythmic footsteps outside, and soon a very strong girl in her early twenties walked in. She looked very similar to Teacher Zheng, with a big round face, thick arms and legs, but she didn't look bloated at all, and instead gave people a very agile feeling when she walked.

Teacher Zheng said, "This is student Chen. Practice a few moves with him."

"Okay."

Zheng Tongtong seemed to have inherited Teacher Zheng's straightforward personality. Without saying anything, he picked up a heavy thick-backed knife from the shelf and clasped his fists towards Chen Chuanyi, "Junior, please give me some advice."

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(End of this chapter)