I Truly Am The God of Learning

What Ye Lingchen used was the capture in martial arts!

All of Wu Yue's offensives were easily defused and subdued.

"This is the result of your eleven years of practice?!" Ye Lingchen asked Wu Yue condescendingly.

"I, I..." Wu Yue's lips trembled, but his face was sad, and he was speechless.

"Who else doesn't agree?" Ye Lingchen looked at everyone. At this moment, everyone who was still eager to try was silent, and even Ye Lingchen didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"That's scary? That's shrinking? Saying you're trash is really flattering you!" Ye Lingchen's face became more serious than ever.

"We're not trash!" someone yelled.

"What? Tell me again!" Ye Lingchen roared.

"We're not trash!" This time, the fifteen people shouted together, their voices like a rainbow.

"It's a bit bloody!" Ye Lingchen nodded, "But these bloodlines shouldn't be used for roaring, it should be used in training, on the battlefield!"

"Do you know why I say you trash? It's your laziness!"

Ye Lingchen's eyes swept across their faces one by one, "You guys think that getting up early and staying up late every day, and training according to the training plan, counts as hard work? Wrong! It's a big mistake!"

"Training needs to be effective. Your martial arts boxing, every movement is not standard, and every punch has no strength. This is what you call training? Instead of wasting time, it's better to disband and go home as soon as possible!"

Ye Lingchen was angry. He was angry because he watched them practice boxing.

Fifteen people practiced boxing, and Ye Lingchen's proficiency in martial arts only increased to 20%, and it stopped increasing. This shows how badly these 15 people's mastery of boxing was.

No one spoke in the audience, some were ashamed, some were dissatisfied.

"What is the most important part of training? Is it a training program? Is it training time? Is it training intensity? Neither!" Ye Lingchen said coldly, "It's God! It's a person's spirit!"

"You are just completing your daily training like a machine. Even if you are given more time, you will not improve in the slightest. Isn't it a waste?"

Ye Lingchen looked at them, "Some of the people who came in with you have already been selected into the four major training camps, right?"

Everyone nodded.

"In the same group, why can others get in but you can't?" Ye Lingchen said ruthlessly, "Compared to them, you are the ones who were eliminated and the losers!"

Some people are breathing heavily, some people have red eyes, but still no one makes a sound.

"Tell me again, are the eliminated losers trash?"

No one answered.

Everyone's face was flushed red and bloodshot!

Extreme shame fills everyone's heart, and they feel ashamed all of a sudden!

Why can't we do what others can do?

What others can break through, but we can't?

The comrade-in-arms who used to be in the same trench now looks at himself, and he is already condescending! And myself, why can't I look down on others?

"You are too easy to be self-satisfied! Are you always complacent about being a martial artist, do you think you have enough training every day?!"

The group was speechless, everyone was breathing heavily, and their eyes were red.

"I'll ask you one more question, what are you training for?"

"I am the man who wants to be the king of warriors!" Wu Yue shouted with red eyes.

"I want to protect my family and my country!"

"I want to make my family proud of me!"

...

Fifteen people, talking one after the other.

"Wrong! It's all wrong!" Ye Lingchen shouted loudly, "It's for yourselves! Sweat more and bleed less on the battlefield! Don't train hard, you enter the battlefield...you will die!"

Everyone, including Lin Ao, including Fang Hong, instantly flushed red and blood surged.

Maybe it was because he was infected by the martial artist environment, or maybe it was because he suddenly felt something. In short, Ye Lingchen couldn't hold back his heart and said such a bucket of chicken soup...

"We knew it was wrong!"

Wu Yue trembled all over, raised his throat, his face flushed, and shouted with all his strength.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lingchen asked.

"Training is for ourselves, it's not a mission but our life! We have to devote ourselves to it!" Wu Yue stood up straight and continued to shout.

The others also had a determined look on their faces, looking at Ye Lingchen even more with burning eyes.

Ye Lingchen nodded, "That's right! Only when you raise your energy, can your training be effective! Don't forget your original intentions, you have to stay forever! You must remember your current state!"

"Follow your orders!" Fifteen warriors shouted together, their voices soaring.

Ye Lingchen coughed lightly and glanced at Fang Hong with an embarrassed look on his face.

This time it's miserable, pretending to be cool for a while, and it's hard to end it.

Fang Hong glanced at Ye Lingchen with a smile on his face, "Okay, the morning training is over, let's go eat."

"Instructor Fang, we can continue training if we are not tired!" Wu Yue stood in place.

"That's right, Instructor Fang, I didn't really care when I punched just now, I hope to do it again!"

The others were also motionless.

"What are you talking about?! Can you train without eating? What I said just now is bullshit. Eating comes first!" Ye Lingchen reprimanded from the side.

"Hahaha……"

Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and eat!"

"As ordered!"

The team dispersed, but this time, the eyes of the people who were looking at Ye Lingchen were all with sincere admiration.

"Sir Fang, I have nothing to do, so I'll go to dinner." Ye Lingchen was about to leave.

However, Fang Hong yelled, "Ye Lingchen!"

"arrive!"

Fang Hong looked at Ye Lingchen with a smile on his face, "You are very good! Now your words are better than mine."

Ye Lingchen scratched his head, "Chief Fang is joking, no matter how good my words are, don't I have to listen to you?"

"Have you ever thought about becoming a warrior?" Fang Hong looked Ye Lingchen in the eyes.

"Sir Fang, I just entered the university, and I don't have this plan yet."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Fang Hong's eyes, and he patted Ye Lingchen on the shoulder, "Okay, when you figure it out, you can find me at any time, and let's go to dinner."

Lin Ao put his arms around Ye Lingchen, "Damn it, you can do it, kid. The first time I saw you, I felt you were a talented person, and it was not what I expected! How did you come up with those words?"

"It's just a feeling."

"As expected of a top student at Jingcheng University, he is awesome! It makes my blood boil!" Lin Ao laughed and went to eat with Ye Lingchen in his arms.

Fang Hong stood on the spot, murmuring incessantly, "Sweat more in peacetime, and bleed less on the battlefield! Don't forget the original intention, Fang De is always the same! I have to find someone to write it down quickly, and it will be the team's motto in the future!"