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Chapter 106 What Do You Want To Do? (Part 3)

Chapter 106 What exactly do you want to do? (Third update)

The next day, Lin Fan went directly to the Martial Arts Academy of Dongning University.

Human beings in this era are still martial arts. Middle schools and primary schools in Dongning City set up martial arts clubs for martial arts enlightenment, and directly set up martial arts colleges in universities.

The martial arts academy only accepts talented people, and it is required that they can reach advanced martial arts before the age of 19, which converted into level is level 7 and above.

If you don't meet this requirement, even if you pass the test of cultural subjects No. 1 in Dongning City, the Martial Arts Academy of each university will not accept you.

And once you are recruited by the Martial Arts Academy, you can basically become a master with all the training resources in the four years of the university and the distribution of the graduation package.

If you can become a martial artist within four years of university, it will be even more extraordinary, and you will directly become a high-level executive in Dongning City, and you will be on your way to the top.

The Martial Arts Academy of Dongning University is the best martial arts academy in the entire Dongning City. It recruits four to five hundred qualified freshmen every year and can train [-] to [-] formal martial arts graduates every year, which is almost the number of other universities in Dongning City combined.

If you include those who achieved breakthroughs after graduation, it would be even more.

More than 20 years have passed. Many of these students trained by the Dongning University Martial Arts College hold important positions in Dongning City, and then feed back the college, making the Dongning University Martial Arts College prosperous and making it a place where all the young people in the entire Dongning City can learn. A place where people want to squeeze in even if they break their heads.

The head-breaking here is not a metaphor, because during the entrance examination, there is actually an actual combat competition, and it is commonplace to break the head and break the leg.

In addition to the entrance examination, the annual assessment of each semester will also allow students to practice combat. Those who perform better will receive better training resources and guidance in the next semester, and even good enough students will also receive personal guidance from sky warriors .

When Lin Fan arrived at the Martial Arts Academy, he showed his special identification and entered smoothly.

Before coming to the Martial Arts Academy, Lin Fan had already inquired about it. Although the academic system of the Martial Arts Academy students lasted four years, everyone had different talents. Some were already quasi-martialists in their freshman year, while some were only at level 8 or 9 in their fourth year. class.

Therefore, for the convenience of management and education, the Martial Arts Academy has divided nearly [-] students into the martial arts department, the quasi-warrior department and the advanced martial arts department.

Lin Fan followed the principle of progression step by step, and first went to the so-called advanced martial arts department, hoping to see how these aborigines practiced before their bodies could no longer bear the spiritual cultivation method.When he was a player before, he really didn't pay attention to this.

The academy has the most senior warriors, a total of 500 people, so they are divided into more than [-] classes, and they are taught in a cyclical manner according to the curriculum.

Lin Fan looked over and saw some classes practicing boxing, some classes practicing swordsmanship, some classes practicing swordsmanship, and some classes even practicing marksmanship on the shooting range.

Of course, more classes are standing still.

Zhuanggong and various boxing techniques, saber techniques, and sword techniques, together with the actual confrontation and field combat in the annual year-end assessment, are almost all the methods for high-level warriors to hone their strength and improve their level.

Lin Fan stood at the door of a gong class, looked at a group of men and women around 20 years old, wearing split ponies, sweating on their foreheads, with constipated complexions, turned their heads and hurried away.

Fortunately, he can level up by doing tasks, fighting monsters and adding points, skipping the hard and tiring work.

"That classmate, I've seen you wandering around the door several times. Which class are you in? What are you doing here if you're not in class?" Just when Lin Fan was about to rush to the quasi-martial arts department, the teacher who was teaching Zhuang Kung Fu suddenly Stopped.

Lin Fan explained: "Teacher, you have misunderstood. I am not..."

"You are nothing!"

The teacher is a junior land warrior who has taught students for many years. After seeing a lot of students like Lin Fan who want to steal and play tricks, he has a hot temper. I have seen a lot of students."

"You really misunderstood, I'm really not..."

"Still talking hard!"

The teacher glared, "Looking at your young age, you should be a freshman. You have two geniuses who have advanced to quasi-warrior this year in your freshman year, and you are expected to become a full-time martial artist in your junior year! And you are still cheating here Playing slippery is really making fun of your own future, and you are not responsible for yourself or Dongning City. I hope you can correct your attitude, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, practice hard, and break through as soon as possible."

The students who were working hard to practice Zhuang Gong immediately became excited, took the opportunity to rub their sore legs, and whispered to each other.

"Do you know this person? What class is he in?"

"I don't know him, but no matter what class he is in, if he is caught stealing and playing tricks by the white tiger, it must be a disaster. Teacher Bai is notoriously grumpy."

"Don't speak so loudly. If the teacher hears you, you will be miserable immediately. Make sure you stand up so that you won't be able to get out of bed tonight."

Lin Fan felt a little helpless looking at the big, tall and thick man in front of him. He had a sense of seeing him wandering in the teaching building when he was in school, and met the dean and was severely dissed.

Lin Fan didn't want to make trouble, so he decided to forgive him: "This teacher, you really misunderstood, I am not a student of Martial Arts Academy, I just pass by."

In order to avoid being interrupted by the grumpy man, Lin Fan spoke very fast this time, saying everything correctly in one breath.

"Not a student of Martial Arts Academy? How dare you spread such a clumsy lie? Martial Arts Academy, can you come in without a student ID or employee ID? Are you not a student or an employee?"

Teacher Bai was so angry that he spit out stars and said, "I caught you and you didn't take the initiative to admit your mistake. I am so unrepentant. Who is your class teacher? Take me to him. I must expose your lies immediately."

Seeing the escalation of the conflict, the students in the class looked at each other and secretly admired how tough this student was, but he was also so stupid. If Teacher Bai refused to admit his mistake and lied, he would probably be severely punished.

Even the teachers and students in the next class heard the commotion and came out to watch the fun.

Lin Fan curled his lips, thinking that this guy had a bad temper, and he wouldn't listen to anything he said.

So Lin Fan turned his head and left, he didn't even bother to explain, he came to observe and study, not to quarrel and get angry.Lin Fan didn't like such a motherly way of arguing, and hitting someone was even more inappropriate, so Lin Fan decided to keep out of sight and out of mind.

He didn't believe that this teacher dared to touch him because of such a trivial matter!

"You have no respect for your elders. You know your mistakes and don't correct them. Now you want to sneak away and die without proof!" Teacher Bai immediately became even more angry. "Okay, let me catch you and go to your class teacher one by one."

swoosh~
Teacher Bai attacked Lin Fan directly and grabbed Lin Fan's shoulder.

Lin Fan didn't expect this man to dare to make a move. He frowned, twisted his body and tied his hands into palms, and easily blocked the man's big hand. He said in a bad tone, "What do you want to do?"

Teacher Bai was slightly startled: "Are you from the quasi-warrior department?"

Teacher Bai was afraid of hurting his students, so he had made a measured move just now. It was absolutely impossible for a senior student to block his grasp, only a quasi-martial artist.

Lin Fan didn't answer the man's question, and asked coldly again: "I ask you, what exactly do you want to do?"

Teacher Bai suddenly felt that he had no face on his face: "The quasi-warrior department is not good, and the quasi-warriors should work hard to practice psionic cultivation methods and hit the warrior realm. You are cheating and cheating, and you have no respect. I must take you down and go The Martial Artist Department asked Mr. Gao to comment."

After finishing speaking, Teacher Bai grabbed Lin Fan's shoulder again, this time with all his strength.

Lin Fan was a little annoyed, he clenched his fist violently, and at a faster speed, punched the man's chest.Hanzi is only level 12, barely becoming a martial artist, and only broke through four or five years after graduating from university.

Talent wasn't enough to move him forward again, so he taught school for many years.

Although Lin Fan was only at level [-], he had abnormal four-dimensional attributes, and his strength and physique were much stronger than those of a man. He could punch the man and send him flying three meters away.

But Mr. Bai's pile skills were really solid. After landing, his legs were slightly bent and turned into a straight horse, and he did not fall.

Lin Fan waited for the opportunity and was at the man's side in an instant. Taking advantage of his height, he pressed his hands on the man's shoulders and stared into his eyes coldly: "Let me ask you, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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