Martial Arts Have Mastery

"All skills have proficiency ()"

Exams are over.

With less than three months of preparation time, which was only a little better than cramming, Shen Ling's final grades were two passes and one barely pass.

After finishing all the test items, Shen Ling went back home by car.

concern?

nonexistent!

Before the exam, Shen Ling had already imagined the worst outcome, that is, the possibility of not being admitted to the Warrior University.

If such a result really appeared, then he has already thought about the way forward.

Do your best and accept the results with ease.

This is Shen Ling's motto.

three days later.

The admission list of Warrior University has been drawn up, Shen Ling directly scrolls to the bottom, and starts looking for his name from the bottom.

As soon as it was pulled to the bottom, Shen Ling's mouse had already stopped there.

Last column, last name.

Shen Ling.

All the information was consistent, and a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Ling's mouth.

Kankan successfully got into the Warrior University with the last grade, which is really a very interesting result.

Soon, Shen Ling's admission letter was delivered to his home.

The start of school is tomorrow.

That's right...

In this perilous world out there, how could there be so much vacation to speak of.

Shen Ling put away the admission notice, turned around and lay down on the bed.

Today he is lazy and doesn't want to do anything.

Consider it a day of celebration.

the next day.

Shen Ling came to Wuzhe University and successfully got a brand with his admission letter.

【Class Three】.

In just two words, Shen Ling's ownership was confirmed.

It also means that Shen Ling has no chance with the best teaching resources of Wuzhe University...

"Class three?"

Looking at the sign in his hand, the corner of Shen Ling's mouth was not sad at all, but a confident smile.

All the way to the third class, Shen Ling sat in his seat.

With the arrival of one student after another, Shen Ling also looked around the scene, and it was not unexpected that the students in this class were all very ordinary people.

There are no particularly strong and tall beings.

Right.

If you are strong, you will definitely get a high score on the strength test.

If you are tall, you can also have an advantage in the speed test.

Only ordinary people like them will be sent to the most ordinary class in the end.

"Brother, what's your name? My name is Cheng Yu. Nice to meet you."

While Shen Ling was quietly waiting for the teacher to arrive, a fat boy sat next to Shen Ling and asked a very familiar question.

"My name is Shen Ling."

Turning to look at the fat Cheng Yu, Shen Ling replied calmly.

"Shen Ling?"

Cheng Yu blinked, and suddenly showed a strange smile at Shen Ling, "Are you the last one admitted this time?"

"Uh, um."

Shen Ling frowned slightly, then nodded.

He was not dissatisfied, but wondered why Cheng Yu showed a surprised expression.

He is the bottom one, is this a surprise?

"Fortunately, fortunately, I am the second to last."

Cheng Yu enthusiastically held Shen Ling's right hand with both hands, shaking it up and down, still saying, "Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I would be number one from the bottom."

"Ah……"

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Ling's mouth.

A person like him who is about to cultivate his heart like stillness to a certain level can't help but be amused by Cheng Yu, a fat man at this moment.

"But you don't know, only the first place will be remembered?"

"Even if it's the bottom one."

Shen Ling patted Cheng Yu's shoulder, and then said with great concern, "Don't worry, I will never compete with you for the last place in this class in the future, so don't worry."

"what?"

Cheng Yu was thinking about Shen Ling's words, and suddenly felt chaotic in his mind.

He stared blankly at Shen Ling,

I don't know why the last one admitted this time is so ordinary and so confident.

But why does it feel a little handsome.

Cheng Yu was stunned.

Just as the students in the classroom were looking at each other, and some people had already started talking, a woman wearing an OL uniform, a tight-fitting T-shirt on the upper body, and a short skirt on the lower body slowly walked into the classroom.

She quietly walked up to the podium, then supported the podium with both hands, and said slowly:

"quiet."

All of a sudden, the whole classroom was quiet.

The woman on the podium spoke slowly: "Let me introduce myself. I am your teacher for the next three years. My name is Guan Shanxue. I am 28 years old this year."

A boy under the podium immediately shouted: "Teacher, can I chase you?"

"Can."

Guan Shanxue looked at the boy, and said coldly: "If I throw you from here and you don't fall to your death, then I can give you the right to chase me."

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched for a moment, and finally closed his mouth slowly.

Their classroom is on the eighth floor...

Being thrown down from here, even if it is not dead, it is estimated that it will be permanently disabled.

"Now, start the roll call."

Guan Shanxue opened the folder and began to roll the names one by one.

Finally, Guan Shanxue read: "Shen Ling."

"arrive."

Shen Ling responded.

Guan Shanxue closed the folder, looked at the group of students below, and said, "There are thirty-eight students in the third class. Thirty-eight people were called. In fact, there were thirty-seven people, and one of them didn't show up."

"Forget it, let's go straight to the lecture."

Guan Shanxue straightened her body very freely, and then began to talk about some things about the body's muscle fibers.

Halfway through the course, a boy suddenly knocked on the door of the classroom.

Guan Shanxue looked over.

The boy smiled: "Teacher, I'm late."

"Get out."

Guan Shanxue spoke coldly.

"Isn't it?"

The boy raised his hair and said casually.

Shen Ling looked at this boy, feeling nothing but feeling that this guy's narcissistic attributes might have been fully charged.

"Get out."

Guan Shanxue's face turned cold.

She turned her body slightly, and Shen Ling's eyes suddenly froze.

This action is an offensive action, and if you guessed correctly, it should be a kick.

"Boom, bang..."

Sure enough, Guan Shanxue kicked the late boy out, and then closed the classroom door again.

Shen Ling could vaguely hear the boy's screams.

I actually felt refreshed in my heart.

Sure enough, the happiness of adults does not mind building on the pain of others.

After finishing a course, Shen Ling was disappointed that there was no content about exercises.

What Guan Shanxue taught was completely just how to exercise to a greater extent, effectively stimulate muscles and supplement nutrition.

These are not what Shen Ling wants...

The moment the get out of class bell rang, Guan Shanxue stopped writing decisively, holding the table with both hands: "Go outdoors in the next class, Teacher Zhang will teach you a basic exercise, which will allow you to absorb spiritual energy and improve yourself."

Gongfa?

Shen Ling's eyes lit up.

Not only Shen Ling, but the eyes of other people in the class also showed a sense of expectation.

A trace of indifference flashed across Guan Shanxue's eyes. Compared with the exercises, the courses she taught were indeed not attractive enough.

However, this does not mean that the knowledge she taught these students is not important...

But few seem to be listening carefully.

After class.

Shen Ling went out to look at the boy who was kicked out of the classroom by Guan Shanxue.

Looking at the boy crying and curling up clutching his stomach, Shen Ling showed a trace of sympathy on his face.

It is said that new officials take office three fires, and this is late on the first day of school, isn't it waiting to be a target for the teacher, as a model.

"How about we carry him to the infirmary?"

A girl looked around, looked at the students who were watching, and asked weakly.

"You lift?"

A group of boys looked at each other, then asked aloud.

"I won't lift it."

"I don't lift it either."

Looking at this scene of mutual courtesy, Shen Ling sighed, "Why do you carry it by yourself, just let the security room know."

"Yup!"

The girl over there also nodded, and looked at Shen Ling more approvingly.

Just like that, the boy was carried to the infirmary by the security guards, while Shen Ling and the others came to the playground, waiting for the teacher surnamed Zhang to arrive.

Soon, Shen Ling looked into the distance.

He felt a powerful person walking slowly towards this side.

How strong is this guy?

Looking at the vague feeling of depression, Shen Ling reckoned that even if this guy was thrown into the world he traveled through before, he would at least be a master-level powerhouse.

Soon, the person Shen Ling perceived appeared in front of everyone.

This is a strong old man.

A body of muscle mass.

"sit down."

With his hands behind his back, the old man said.

In an instant, all the students in class three sat down, and there was no need for the old man to remind him again.

No way, unlike Guan Shanxue, this old man is not easy to mess with.

No one wants to bear the wrath of this old man.

That punch could probably kill someone.

"stand up."

After all the students sat down, the old man spoke slowly again.

Shen Ling and the others were forced to stand up again, and the old man immediately said, "Sit down."

"Stand up."

"sit down."

"Stand up."

Just like that, without doing anything, Shen Ling and the others just sat down and stood up, repeating it more than a hundred times.

Everyone was so tired that they were sweating profusely, and they didn't dare to complain at all.

All the little faces were aggrieved.

"are you tired?"

Facing a group of students who stood up exhaustedly for the last time, the old man said slowly: "Next, learn this movement from me."

"Yes."

A group of students nodded.

The old man demonstrated slowly, showing Shen Ling and others a set of methods similar to Wu Qin Xi.

"This is the basic exercise."

After demonstrating it again, the old man said again, "Practice more when you have time in the future, absorbing spiritual energy can improve your body."

A girl boldly asked: "Teacher, what is the name of the first realm?"

"Enter the martial arts."

The old man looked at the girl and said, "With your talents, if you can practice martial arts within a year, you will be considered a pass."

Within a year?

Hearing the old man's answer, Shen Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

He silently looked at the proficiency panel that could appear with his mind without closing his eyes, and there was no content about basic body training on it.

System update, things changed a lot...

Shen Ling can only explore now.

It's hard.

There are not many courses in Wu Zhe University. Every morning, there is teaching and free activities in the afternoon.

It is said to be free activities, but in fact, more people will choose to find a place to practice basic physical exercises. After all, those who can be admitted to the Warrior University, no matter how rubbish they are, must want to practice martial arts.

A day passed.

Shen Ling finally saw a prompt appear on his proficiency panel.

‘Basic exercise proficiency +1. '

There was no pre-evaluation, and a day's practice only gave a little proficiency. Shen Ling quickly looked down, and the uneasiness in his heart calmed down a little.

Fortunately, although the proficiency obtained is low, the frequency is also low.

However, the proficiency required to upgrade the skills is also less.

It's still somewhat reasonable.

The panel is as follows.

"Persistence and hard work 4.0."

"Name: Shen Ling."

"Strength: None."

"Cultivation method: basic exercise (not yet started, 15)."

Five points of proficiency are required to get started. Excluding today, Shen Ling only needs four days.

In a blink of an eye, four days passed.

‘Basic exercise proficiency +1. '

After such a reminder, Shen Ling's basic body training skills reached the first floor.

However, his strength is still nothing, without any change...

However, the proficiency required to upgrade to the second level has become (010).

It takes ten o'clock, that is, ten days.

ten days later.

Shen Ling once again filled up his proficiency, and the basic body training skills reached the second level, but his strength still remained unchanged.

Compared with before, the body is stronger.

The next level requires fifteen proficiency points.

After joining Warrior University for a full month, Shen Ling also filled up all fifteen proficiency points.

The basic exercise skills have been successfully upgraded to the third level.

His strength has also changed.

"Persistence and hard work 4.0."

"Name: Shen Ling."

"Strength: Enter the first level of martial arts."

"Cultivation method: basic exercise (third floor, 020)."

Finally entered the martial arts.

Looking at this reminder, Shen Ling's eyes were filled with excitement.

It took a month of kung fu to cultivate to the first level of martial arts, and I finally have some ability.

The reason for Shen Ling's excitement is not only that he has successfully cultivated to the first level of martial arts.

It is because entering the first level of martial arts is the minimum condition for being able to leave the city.

Shen Ling really wanted to leave the city.

Because if he wants to practice his previous exercises in this world, he needs the so-called source power to make those exercises conform to the rules of this world.

Although in the method of obtaining source power, in addition to killing strange beasts, there is also a practice method.

However, Shen Ling practiced the basic exercise skills for a month, but there was no trace of Yuanli.

He quickly figured out the problem, and the possible reason could be due to the exercises.

Basic exercise exercises the body.

It has nothing to do with source power.

If you want to obtain source power from a practice, it must be a practice that can condense or cultivate source force...

As for whether there is such a technique, Shen Ling still has no idea...

Another day outdoors, the old teacher surnamed Zhang looked at Shen Ling, and suddenly said:

"What's your name?"

Shen Ling looked around, pointed at himself and said, "Me?"

"Um."

The old teacher surnamed Zhang nodded.

Shen Ling smiled and said, "My name is Shen Ling."

"Shen Ling...!" The old teacher surnamed Zhang memorized the name, and then turned and left when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.