Douluo: I'm Really Ordinary

After experiencing the devastation of soul beast science, they took a history class and martial soul science. The whole morning passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone was severely shocked.

I always feel that this class of teachers is not easy to mess with. They all appear to be amiable on the surface, but in fact their faces change faster than turning the page in a book.

Jiang Cheng stood at the door, glanced at the class schedule, and scratched his head, "This afternoon's practical class will be a practical class for us to use martial arts."

To be honest, in the two days since he entered the school, he had rarely touched his sword, and his hands couldn't help but feel itchy.

After lunch break, everyone came to the west playground for this body movement class.

The teacher's name was Zhang Gong. If he hadn't been wearing tight clothes and looked like a coach, it would be easy for people to misunderstand that such a dark-skinned big man had just returned from planting wheat in the fields.

"Okay, everyone, stand in five rows from low to high. I am your teacher Zhang Gong, Wuhun Monkey, a level 27 agility system battle soul master."

Zhang Gong was also straight-tempered. After briefly introducing himself, he pointed to the intricate square array of rows of wooden piles in front of him and explained.

"Did you see this? This is called a plum blossom pile, and it is specially made for you to practice your body skills."

"Before practicing plum blossom pile, can someone tell me why we need to practice Shenfa? This course even occupies a column of your course schedule."

Zhang Gong had his hands behind his back and his eyes were serious.

"Report."

"speak."

Cao Feng took a step forward and said.

"In order to improve survivability, when soul masters of the same level and type compete, in addition to the back-and-forth soul skill competition, those with body skills and combat skills will have an advantage."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zhang Gong nodded, "Especially when you compete or even fight in the future, learning body skills will have a place. It will also lay the foundation for you in the future. Especially students from the support department, you should pay more attention."

Zhang Gong shouted coldly.

"Assistants, don't think about sitting back and enjoying the success all day long, throwing a few soul skills to teammates. If there is danger, others will be fine. This is the worst psychological idea. I advise you to give up immediately!"

Niu Dali shivered. He was really afraid that the wooden piles would collapse if he stepped on them.

"Stop talking nonsense, about the plum blossom pile, I can tell you the content of the final exam now."

"It means boys and girls can jump over a total of 1 plum blossom pegs in one minute without falling. If you can pass me now, I will give you a score directly."

"Let me demonstrate it to you first."

Zhang Gong made a "poof" sound, spat on his hand, and jumped onto the first wooden stake. He was almost flying over the wall, and the 50-meter-long plum blossom pile was swish-swish, and he reached the finish line in ten seconds.

Jiang Cheng was a little dumbfounded, is that all?

Isn't this just a matter of stretching your legs?

"Anyone want to try it?"

Zhang Gong shouted from the opposite side.

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to go over, Yang Mei was already one step ahead of him and shouted, "Teacher, is it okay to use martial arts?"

Zhang Gong nodded.

"Okay, I'm teaching you the movement skills so that you can use them flexibly with your own martial arts in future battles. Please pay attention to safety when doing so."

Except for the different distances between these wooden piles, they are only about half a meter high. The ground is not cement, but green grass paved with natural scenery. If they fall, they will not be hurt.

"okay."

Yangmei stood up, took steps, and started to jump carefully one by one. When she passed the 19 wooden stakes, she staggered and almost fell down.

"hiss."

Everyone's hearts were raised.

"I'll pester you!"

Yang Mei directly activated her martial spirit, and the string puppet behind her pulled out silk threads to wrap around the wooden stakes to form traction. She leaned back and quickly stabilized her figure.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, "I thought she was going to jump over the line directly, okay, I thought too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream from the other side, "Ah."

The puppet string collapsed and could not support the backward force. The bayberry fell down and the scene was very embarrassing.

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "She is too reckless. Her level 5 soul power is simply not enough to sustain her several consecutive mistakes."

"You're laughing so hard, you're so smart."

Niu Dali laughed loudly.

"That fat man, stop laughing, it's just you."

Zhang Gong pointed at Niu Dali.

"Ah, okay."

Niu Dali stood on the first stake with an embarrassed look on his face, took a big step forward, and almost did a split. His pants collapsed with a "click" and turned into crotchless pants, revealing the small yellow panty underneath.

"Ouch."

Niu Dali was in a panic, lost his center of gravity and fell down, defeated in a second.

"Hahahahaha!"

The whole class laughed.

"I come."

Jiang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. Although he didn't want to lower the dimension to hurt other students, his strength no longer allowed him to continue like this.

Jiang Cheng jumped on the wooden stake and glanced in front of him. A walking route had been formed in his mind.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

"Shhhh."

Jiang Cheng walked like flying, jumping several times in succession, taking each step at a critical position, and had already left more than a dozen plum blossom piles behind him.

"Whoa⊙?⊙!"

The crowd was amazed.

By the time everyone came to their senses, Jiang Cheng had already jumped off the wooden stake, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

"Not bad, it took 14 seconds."

Zhang Gong clapped his hands and smiled, "Young man, you must have practiced before."

"I learned a few tricks from my dad."

Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled. He would not say that he had practiced Taekwondo before, even though he packed up and went home in less than a month.

"Don't be too happy, kid. This is just the most basic plum blossom pile. There are also upgraded and enhanced versions. You have a long way to go."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Cheng became interested.

Zhang Gong said with a smile, "The upgraded version is when you jump on the plum blossom pile, and there are obstacles attacking you. The enhanced version is when you resist the attack in my hand, avoid the obstacles, and you can pass the level by jumping over the plum blossom pile."

"This is the training standard for your top class."

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Then I'll wait and see."

……

In the actual combat class, Jiang Cheng originally thought that the teacher asked the students to work in pairs to try fighting, but unexpectedly it was an open type, allowing them to figure out the use of martial arts on their own.

"Okay, there's something wrong with the teacher. You can't run around. Just practice on your own on the playground."

The big-hearted female practical class teacher left these words and left.

"fair enough."

Jiang Cheng released his sword spirit, found an empty place, and began to practice various sword postures.

Before awakening his martial spirit, Jiang Yue had been teaching him to use the peach wood sword for training, so after practicing for a while, his muscle memory was directly awakened, and he was able to perform a set of decent swordsmanship.

"Wow."

Dark clouds rolled in the sky and a strong wind blew.

Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention at first, but during practice, he seemed to be able to hear a buzzing sound coming from the sword, which didn't seem like an auditory hallucination.

"Could it be that the golden finger worked..."

Jiang Cheng's expression changed. He closed his eyes, calmed down, and began to swing the sword in slow motion. He felt the slight rhythm of the wind coming from the blade. It seemed that the sword in his hand became a little lighter, swinging with the help of the wind.

He didn't know how long this state lasted. It wasn't until raindrops hit his face that Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the sky where it started to rain, feeling a little confused.

He did feel something just now, but it seemed like it was just superficial.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and symbolically swung the sword forward. He clearly felt that the moment he swung the sword, the sword sank slightly and lost a lot of weight.

"This move seems to be able to speed up the sword swing, but it is not perfect and lacks a lot of true meaning."

Jiang Cheng was a little excited. He didn't expect that he could learn a lot from practicing swordplay in the wind. It was worth it.

This golden finger is really good. I believe that as long as he perseveres, he can create his own set of soul skills and swordsmanship.

I happened to be bored at school and didn't know what to do, so I concentrated on practicing swordsmanship from now on.

"Jiang Cheng, stop practicing. It's going to rain soon. The teacher said we should go back quickly."

General Shao and Bai Che didn't forget to run over to remind him.

"Let's go."

Jiang Cheng put his arm around their shoulders and said, "Brother is in a good mood today and I'll treat you to dinner."

"Really, I want to eat chicken buns."

Bai Che touched his belly and said, "These two classes this afternoon were very stressful."

"Look at your little potential, you can eat fish and shrimp. Anyway, this guy is the rich second generation, and he is the poor one."

“Cumin Lamb Kebab Warning.”

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