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Chapter 188 Fu Changming

While Lu Fengwu and Gu Shouyang were talking in the private room, the "freshmen opening ceremony" was also in full swing.

Following President Gu Jiancang, the deans of each college and representatives of freshmen and old students also made brief speeches.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Ever since he learned the news that Mr. Gu was injured, Chen Yuan had been absent-minded and didn't even listen to much of what Fu Changming, the director of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, said.

Later, after being relayed by Feng Xiaoliu and Liu Xu, we learned that at 2 o'clock this afternoon, an introduction meeting for the "Class Placement Test" will be held at Guwu Academy.

At 12 o'clock at noon, Linjiang University President Gu Jiancang officially announced the end of the "Opening Ceremony".

More than 3,000 students exited in an orderly manner, slowly flowing towards the huge arch like a tide.

Chen Yuan and the others left the "Songnian Auditorium" and went to the university to have lunch.

Linda's cafeteria is six stories high, and the food is excellent. Not only is free spiritual water containing trace amounts of spiritual energy provided, but you can also taste "exotic animal meat" and "psionic vegetables" that are extremely difficult to buy outside.

The three of them used their psychic bracelets to connect to the "College Student Life System" and ordered their meals on the holographic menu that automatically popped up. Then, the artificial intelligence robot automatically delivered the meals according to the location of the bracelets.

Looking at the highly intelligent dining environment around him and tasting the delicious food on the plate, Chen Yuan's depressed mood could not help but ease a lot.

After the three of them had lunch, they went back to their dormitories to rest.

Due to Mr. Gu's special care, Chen Yuan and Liu Xu still live in the "Study Accompanying Dormitory".

Feng Xiaoliu used his connections and was assigned to a high-end single dormitory.

At around 1:30, the three of them met at the agreed place and walked together towards the "Ancient Martial Arts Academy".

Linjiang University Ancient Martial Arts College is located in the north of the university campus and occupies a very large area.

Arriving at the outskirts of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, Chen Yuan and the others saw a large number of tall buildings towering in front of them.

Although these buildings are equipped with highly intelligent equipment inside, their appearance is quite similar to ancient Chinese architectural style.

The roof of each building is covered with large glazed tiles, and the doors and windows are also in antique style.

Outside the ancient martial arts academy, there is a magnificent academy gate. The railings on both sides of the gate are built to look like weapon racks, which is full of characteristics without losing the ancient charm.

Chen Yuan used his psychic bracelet to activate the automatic lock on the door and entered the hospital.

Walking through the roads of the "Ancient Martial Arts Academy", you can feel a strong ancient atmosphere coming towards you everywhere.

At this time, there are less than twenty minutes left before the "Class Sorting Ceremony Introduction Meeting".

Freshmen rushing on their way can be seen everywhere in Guwu Academy.

Chen Yuan and others followed the flow of people into the central auditorium of Guwu Academy and found a seat in the back row on the left.

Looking at the bustling crowd around him, Feng Xiaoliu curled up his lips and said with a smile: "I heard that there are many 'interesting' people coming to the freshman year of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy. It seems... our college life is quite lively.

"

"How do you say that?" Chen Yuan slightly raised his eyebrows and asked.

Feng Xiaoliu smiled and said: "Many direct descendants of ancient martial arts families and martial arts sects have appeared together in this class. Among the two thousand freshmen of the 'Ancient Martial Arts Academy', two-thirds have reached the F-level entry level.

, hundreds of them have reached the F-class elite level, and it is said that there are still a few

It has reached the top of F level, do you think it is hot or not?"

"Reached the top of the F level in his freshman year?" Liu Xu's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "How is this possible? Are you talking nonsense?"

"It's really not nonsense," Feng Xiaoliu curled his lips and said: "Although the ancient Chinese martial arts has declined, its foundation is still there. There are countless ancient martial arts families and forces among the people. In order to continue the inheritance, these families and factions will

Cultivating 'inheriters' is a top priority. Once one of the younger generations is discovered with 'ancient martial arts talent', he or she can immediately receive the resources of the entire family or faction. They have been tempering their bodies with medicinal baths since childhood and practicing relatively orthodox 'ancient martial arts'.

Fa', some people are already G-level warriors at the age of twelve or thirteen. As long as they have enough talent, it will not be too difficult to practice to the top of F-level in five or six years."

Chen Yuan nodded and agreed with Feng Xiaoliu's statement.

The practice of "ancient martial arts" is different from that of "new martial arts". It focuses on both talent and "roots".

The so-called "root bone" refers to the special fit shown by a martial artist to martial arts during his childhood.

People with good bones can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing ancient martial arts. They can quickly understand the mysteries of the moves and maximize their power.

What Feng Xiaoliu said is right.

Although ancient Chinese martial arts has declined, its heritage remains.

After experiencing the "Great Change of Heaven and Earth" and the "Snowfield Defense War", although many ancient martial arts families and sects have chosen to disappear from the world, it does not mean that they have given up on cultivating successors.

Even more, for the revitalization of ancient martial arts and the continuation of inheritance, these ancient martial arts forces will spare no effort and devote everything in cultivating "inheritors".

Moreover, China is a huge country with an extremely vast territory.

The total number of existing ancient martial arts forces in China must be extremely large.

It is not surprising at all that there are a few "F-level top" monsters among the freshmen of the same class.

Seeing Chen Yuan's calm face, Liu Xu frowned and asked, "Chen Yuan, why aren't you panicking at all?"

"Why should I be panicking?" Chen Yuan said with a smile.

Liu Xu sighed and said: "Didn't you hear what Xiaoliu said? Among the freshmen in this class, two-thirds are F-level and above, and the remaining one-third will probably be classified as 'disabled'"

Even I, the salted fish, started to panic, but you didn't panic at all?"

Chen Yuan looked at Liu Xu, smiled faintly, and asked, "Is panic useful?"

"I know it's useless..." Liu Xu lowered his head and said sadly, "But when I think that I am among the worst one-third, I feel bad."

Chen Yuan turned his head, patted his shoulder lightly, and encouraged: "Puffy, remember, in the path of martial arts, especially ancient martial arts, realm is always imaginary. As long as you continue to solidify the foundation and improve

With your own strength, you can also break down the barriers of realm and do better than others."

When he said this, he glanced at the dark crowd, and then said: "Some people temporarily seem stronger than us, not because they are more talented than us, or because they practice more powerful skills than us, but because they are born with

We don’t have the conditions that we don’t have. We don’t have the conditions to take medicinal baths to polish our bodies since childhood, and we don’t have ancient martial arts teachers to teach us step by step how to do it. All we can rely on is hard work, hard work, and hard work.

Only by working hard and never stopping can you gradually make up for the shortcomings caused by insufficient innate conditions. Your talent in ancient martial arts is no worse than anyone else. As long as you put in extra effort and sweat, you will be the same.

Can beat those so-called ‘F-level’ warriors.”

"That's right," Feng Xiaoliu also laughed and said: "If you really don't know what to do, just look at the person next to you. His cultivation level is not at the top of G level, but he can beat the entry level of F level. If you can defeat someone like Chen Yuan,

Once you learn Kung Fu, you will be able to walk sideways in your freshman year."

"Xiao Liu, you have finally been exposed," Liu Xu glanced sideways at Feng Xiaoliu and said with a bad smile, "It turns out that you approached us because you wanted to learn Chen Yuan's kung fu."

"It's true, and I don't deny it," Feng Xiaoliu said with a proud look on his face, "If he is willing to teach me, let alone the freshman, even the seniors who are sophomores, I will dare to challenge him in turn."

"Okay," Chen Yuan glanced at him and said, "You challenge Wu Qiong first. When you can beat her, I will teach you."

"Wu Qiong, forget it..." Feng Xiaoliu's face darkened, and he said with a smile, "Can you change it to another one?"

"No, just Wu Qiong," Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"..." Feng Xiaoliu laughed dumbly, "You don't want to teach me at all, do you?"

"Everyone's cultivation method is different. What I can practice may not be possible for you. If you accidentally go crazy, who will bear the responsibility?" Chen Yuan continued to joke.

"Obsessed?" Feng Xiaoliu widened his eyes and said, "You can't be that evil, right?"

"It's quite evil," Chen Yuan said with a bad smile, "Once it goes too far, it will directly cause the meridians to reverse, the breath to be chaotic, the Dantian to swell, and finally the body to explode and die... If you don't believe it, try it."

"Damn it, why can't I stop practicing..." Feng Xiaoliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The few people chatted for a while, and the knot in Liu Xu's heart opened up a bit.

At this moment, I heard a commotion in front of the auditorium.

Not long after, five or six people walked in from the door on the right.

Chen Yuan immediately recognized that one of them was Fu Changming, the director of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy whom he had met in the "Songnian Auditorium" in the morning.

During the "Freshmen Opening Ceremony", the two were far apart and Chen Yuan was absent-minded, so he couldn't see clearly. It was only at this moment that he could see Fu Changming's appearance clearly.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is not tall, about 1.75 meters tall. He has fair skin and a rather elegant appearance. He wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his high bridge of nose and a pair of narrow eyes.

Hidden behind the lenses, a wise light shines.

Wearing a light plaid short-sleeved shirt, he walked slowly behind the podium in front of the auditorium and coughed twice into the psychic microphone in front of him.

Although the sound was not loud, it made the windows of the synagogue buzz.

When Chen Yuan heard it, it suddenly felt particularly harsh.

The more than 2,000 students who had been having a lively discussion just now fell silent and raised their eyes to look in the direction of Fu Changming.

"How did I hear the meaning of 'establish power'?" Chen Yuan frowned.

"You heard it right, it means establishing authority," Feng Xiaoliu said in a low voice, "Everyone in the university knows that Fu Changming is a smiling tiger. He nods and bows in front of the two deans Lu and Gu, and flatters the students, but treats the students in a shady way.

It's very good. If we let him take charge of the hospital's affairs during this period, our good days will come to an end."
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