Chapter 267 Study
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 based on 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 figure and thought that this ten thousand yuan was not enough and could probably only support him two or three times. However, it was 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 looked through today's news.
Although many people died in the Taowo Market explosion, I don’t know whether it was not worthy of being in mainstream news or due to time reasons, but there was no report on it. It could be seen in marginal 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 constant arguments.
Chen Chuan saw himself in the scene. Judging from the angle, the person who released this scene was most likely a security patrol member at that time.
There were still people arguing about his strength. Most people thought he was a fighter of the third level because his speed was abnormally fast, almost impossible for ordinary people to distinguish.
But he noticed that a voice message from someone named "Dancing on the Bottle Cap" with a changed voice was very interesting:
“I’m pretty sure this is a second-limit fighter.
The second limit is also different from the second limit. The reason you can't see his movements clearly is because this person's overall coordination is very good. From the leap to the smashing of the window to the landing inside the market, the whole process is done in one go, without any pauses. The distribution of power is just right, not a bit more and not a bit less.
His words immediately triggered a wave of ridicule, saying that he was pretending to know something, and more analysis proved that he was wrong.
However, Chen Chuan knew that the 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 did not speak again afterwards.
While 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 rang out:
"Hey, classmate 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. I guarantee there will be many activities 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 there before, and we don't leave the waters of Central City. All the credentials can be used, so it won't be boring."
Chen Chuan said: "Okay, Mr. Tan, I will go, thank you."
Tan Zhi said, "That's fine. I was the one who guided you through school. We should keep in touch more often, Chen. You'll understand over time."
After Chen Chuan finished his call, he watched the news for a while and then watched a movie below. He used to like watching movies very much, but old-fashioned movies were different from the movies in Central City. The latter had a real sense of immersion, especially after wearing the boundary certificate 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 closed it decisively. Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, he went to rest.
The next morning at five o'clock, he woke up on time and first carried out his daily training. At eight o'clock, he contacted Teacher Zheng, who taught him sword moves. The latter said that he was free now and could come over if it was convenient for him. So he packed up and went out.
Teacher Zheng's residence is in Wuding District, not far from Xuangong Building. It only takes him about ten minutes to get there by car, so he arrived before 8:30. After knocking on the door, the teacher came to open it himself and led him in with a smile.
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 an air of generosity.
After entering the gate, there is a spacious front yard. Under the retractable awnings on both sides are various kinds of knives, at least dozens of them in total, with various shapes from home and abroad.
Teacher Zheng said, "My house looks pretty big, doesn't it? Well, it's big, but it's still burdened with loans, and I still need to complete some tasks assigned by the Bureau. Young man, you have to think about this. When you graduate from college and want to make a name for yourself in Central City, you'll need 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 it towards Chen Chuan.
His movements were not fast, allowing Chen Chuan to see clearly, but he had a feeling that he could not dodge it, so he immediately raised his knife to meet the blow, but he did not feel any force on the knife, as if it was really just a light blow.
However, just as he was thinking this, a force suddenly rushed up again. He reacted quickly and adjusted himself immediately, but the force carried him half a step to the side.
Teacher Zheng put down his knife and said, "I have a rough idea of 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 are more likely to achieve results. Otherwise, if he only relies on strength and speed, then this training will be meaningless.
But he felt that he couldn't block that blow even if he let go of his full strength, and there was a high possibility that the result would still be the same.
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 a different matter from this, but the skill aspect is undoubtedly completely suppressed. However, this is exactly the purpose of his coming here to learn.
Teacher Zheng then said, "You can practice if you don't have the skills, but courage and confidence are easy to disperse and hard to gather. Just now, you failed to block the sword, but I saw your eyes that were neither defeated nor frustrated. That's 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 all your practice is in vain.
Well, your foundation is very solid, so many steps can be omitted. Based on your situation, I will split this training into several stages. Today I will first teach you how to defend.
He got straight to the point without any ambiguity and began 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 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 force method, 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 does.
They often cannot teach students complete skills, but need to make their own choices or adjust the force according to the students' alienated organization. This requires a certain amount of knowledge and professional ability. Even if the average fighter is very strong, he or she is unable to teach students in this way.
Teacher Zheng was surprised that Chen Chuan mastered the skills so quickly. Now he could skip the adjustment steps and go straight to the key part.
"The best way to master skills is through actual combat. Nothing can better train a person than this. For a fighter, practicing once is worse than saying it a hundred times."
Teacher Zheng called out, "Zheng Tongtong."
There were quick and rhythmic footsteps outside. After a while, 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. Instead, she 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 a word, he grabbed 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)
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