The Strongest Student in the City

It can be seen that Ding Qiurui is extremely satisfied with Lin Tian's talent.

He was seated on a stone seat with dragons and phoenixes.

"Boy, if you become an apprentice, you will teach everything you have learned in your life from now on!"

After Ding Qiurui sat down, his face was full of solemnity, and he shouted to Lin Tian again.

This old man has received a lot of disciples, and his talents are all good.

Unfortunately, he can't be satisfied.

It's just because he is practicing the martial art of a foreign family.

Ordinary disciples can't take over all his mantle.

He felt that this matter might become the biggest regret in his life.

Unexpectedly.

Lin Tian appeared!

Speaking of.

After hearing Wu Dalang mention Lin Tian, ​​he was very excited.

But the dignified half-step Wuzun can't lose his temper!

Facing Lin Tian, ​​he also maintained sufficient majesty.

He felt that it was a matter of course to make Lin Tian kneel down and apprentice his teacher!

"Furthermore... With your talent and the guidance of this seat, you have at least a 30% chance of entering Wu Zun!"

Ding Qiurui looked at Lin Tian in a daze, thinking that he was frightened by the surprise, and immediately reminded him again: "Kneel down! I'll be a teacher now. I wait for martial arts practitioners. I don't need those red tapes, just keep it simple! Boy, not in front of me. Dreams are a great opportunity for you to change your life! Apprentice a teacher!"

As he said, Ding Qiurui couldn't help raising his hand, rubbing his chin with a few strands of beard.

He looked at Lin Tian, ​​and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

The seedling that was finally found, this kid, must be polished well!

Ding Qiurui secretly made up his mind.

But on the opposite side, Lin Tian turned around from a daze, and did not immediately kneel down.

"You let me worship you as a teacher?"

Lin Tian blinked at Ding Qiurui, and said helplessly: "I don't want to worship you as a teacher!"

what!

Don't want to apprentice?

Ding Qiurui's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a while.

"You said... you don't want to worship this seat as a teacher?"

He stared at Lin Tian, ​​his face was shocked.

At this moment Ding Qiurui felt that he had misheard, or that the boy in front of him was frightened and confused.

"Boy Lin Bei, you can make it clear to this seat! This seat wants you to be a teacher, this seat teaches you a lifelong martial arts!"

Ding Qiurui solemnly shouted to Lin Tian again: "You said you don't want to worship me as a teacher? It doesn't matter if you say something wrong, but if you miss the opportunity, there will be no next time!"

What you learned all your life?

Just those **** martial arts stuff, what can be learned!

Lin Tian secretly complained.

But he couldn't tell the old man directly, otherwise it would be too hurtful.

"Um... I can worship you as a teacher, but at least let me see how your strength is?"

Lin Tian's eyes turned slightly, and then he smiled: "If your level of teaching your disciples is too bad, and your own strength is not good enough, isn't it a misunderstanding? You still let me see how well you are. , I will make a decision!"

I rely on!

My level is too bad?

How to make a decision based on the level of the seat?

Ding Qiurui suddenly stood up from the seat, his eyes rounded, staring at Lin Tian.

After confirming that Lin Tian was not joking, his old face suddenly sank.

What a kid!

I, Ding Qiurui, have always come to ask for an apprenticeship from others. It's good for you. This seat is here in person, and you have to take the exam!

What kind of anger is this old man at this moment!

However, thinking of Lin Tian's talent, he suddenly reduced the pressure in his heart.

"Well, well...boy, I will convince you!"

Ding Qiurui was a little angry and laughed, and said coldly: "Fisting, sticking, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, marksmanship, legwork, internal force methods, and basic martial arts, the old man is all proficient! Today, I will give you one by one. Show it! If you don’t think it works, just point it out..."

Now Ding Qiurui is also angry.

He wants to show his true ability and let Lin Tian convinced!

As for pointing it out?

Perhaps only the real Wuzun powerhouse can point out his problem!

Come down.

Ding Qiurui started with boxing and demonstrated one by one.

Lin Tian watched quietly from the side, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.

A full half an hour.

Ding Qiurui finally finished the demonstration of many techniques, and even the basic martial arts techniques of fighting and boiling in detail.

Then he looked at Lin Tian and sneered: "If you want to be a person of Wuwanghai, you should also have some basic understanding of martial arts! The strength of this seat can't miss you? The huge Wuwanghai, dare to speak outside. It’s definitely not more than a slap in the face of the old man in the family method! Can you approve the teacher?"

Lin Tian smiled freely and shook his head helplessly.

"What do you mean? Still reluctant to apprentice?"

Ding Qiurui frowned and shouted.

He couldn't believe it, he actually came to beg others to apprentice.

"It's not unwilling, but, I can't worship you as a teacher!"

Lin Tian smiled faintly, looked directly at Ding Qiurui and said: "I shook my head, because what you want to teach is too bad! You let me learn so much **** from you?"

Ding Qiurui looked at Lin Tian and shook his head, thinking that Lin Tian couldn't see how powerful it was, and he didn't want to.

But who would have thought that it was because the things he cultivated were too bad!

Too bad?

So much rubbish?

At this moment, Ding Qiurui only had countless heads of Cao Nima roaring.

the first time!

This is the first time someone dared to say that his stuff is rubbish!

He cultivates, but they are all top martial arts from outsiders, so many people want to worship him as a teacher after fighting for it.

just now.

He took the initiative to accept Lin Tian as his disciple, but what he got was that all he had practiced was rubbish.

"Boy, this cultivator is too bad and too rubbish?"

Ding Qiurui exaggerated a few breaths of anger, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, glared at Lin Tian, ​​and gritted his teeth.

"That's not true! You cultivated, in the martial arts school, it is considered top-notch!"

Lin Tian smiled indifferently, waved his hand and said, "I mean, you can't wait for cultivation, the method is wrong, and the comprehension is not in place! Naturally, good things will become **** in your hands!"

"Hahahaha... a arrogant junior! This seat wants to accept you as a disciple, but now it's better, you can't wait for a word, the method is wrong, the comprehension is not good, you want to point out this seat?"

Ding Qiu was so angry that he laughed out loud, his breath turned into a frenzy, rumbling, and his clothes roaring.

When Lin Tian heard what he said, he nodded seriously, "Why don't I give you some advice? Also let you know why I didn't worship you as a teacher!"

After that, Lin Tian started with Ding Qiurui's boxing technique, briefly pointed out the flaws and flaws, and finally said some of his own perfect points.

Ding Qiurui looked at Lin Tianzhen's serious guidance, and was immediately dumbfounded.

But listening to Lin Tian's long talk, he listened to it, but his mind was confused.

Because at this moment he is angry!

"I'm angry at the old man!"

When Ding Qiurui waited for Lin Tian to speak, his whole body was already shaking, his face was full of anger.

He roared and raised his hand to Lin Tian, ​​his palms bursting with anger.

But in the end, he still didn't do anything to Lin Tian. He slapped his big palm on the granite ring next to him, and walked away angrily.