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Chapter 276: Junk School Seventh Update

Chapter 276 Rubbish School

Lu Shanmin sat down quietly, no longer as ecstatic as before.

In a short period of time, it would be a fantasy to be able to summon the inner energy hidden in the limbs and bones anytime and anywhere.

Not to mention turning it into internal energy and punching it out. If Mou Yicheng hits a few hard punches, that small wisp of energy may be scattered before it has time to work. Neijiaquan is about the energy in the belly.

After the breath is dispersed, what effect can it have?

Even if it can be turned into internal energy and punched out, the small amount of internal energy that one can mobilize can support several punches.

Other practitioners of Neijiaquan had their inner energy stored in their Dantians. Only because of his illness, Lao Huang used the method of rolling out dumplings to force the inner energy into his limbs.

Among the hundreds of skeletons. This has led to the fact that although I started to practice the inner energy eight years ago, until now, the Dantian is empty. To use the inner energy, I have to first introduce it from the limbs to the Dantian. The inner family

It is already difficult and time-consuming to achieve success in boxing practice, which makes it even more difficult.

For more than ten years, except for the few days when he was hospitalized and comatose, he had never stopped practicing Tai Chi. Lu Shanmin didn't know to what extent he had developed internal energy and strength.

The only thing we know now is that the energy that can be exported from the limbs and bones is very limited. During the process of exerting force or being beaten, the internal energy can easily return to the limbs and bones.

It would be a good thing if one day Lu Shanmin could be aware of Qi, because this is a complete inner Qi cycle, which is more in line with the concept of Taoism's natural and endless development. But now, Lu Shanmin has a headache.

With less internal energy, it takes a lot of time, which makes it seem a bit useless during the battle.

In a real battle, no opponent will stop to let you recharge your batteries.

Practice makes perfect, and Lu Shanmin, who has practiced calligraphy for more than ten years, understands this principle very well.

Repeatedly guide the Qi into the Dantian, and repeatedly use Sanda moves to bring out the internal energy, until you are exhausted and do not stop.

Unknowingly, time passed quickly. I looked at the time and saw that it was already past midnight.

After playing the game for a day and practicing internal strength for several hours without stopping, even a body as strong as Lu Shanmin felt exhausted.

Especially the process of concentrating and guiding Qi into the Dantian is too energy-consuming.

Focusing on one point for a long time consumes mental energy and makes Lu Shanmin feel exhausted.

Lu Shanmin did not force himself to continue practicing. Practicing boxing is the same as practicing calligraphy. The most important thing is to accumulate little by little. Rushing for success will be self-defeating.

I took a hot bath, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

I got up before dawn the next day. In addition to practicing calligraphy and Tai Chi swimming before, I now have another required course, which is to practice guiding qi into the Dantian and inner boxing to exert force.

After playing a day of games yesterday, Mou Dongyun gave Lu Shanmin a day off to let him have a good rest.

Today is Monday. Last week, he did not attend the old professor's class because he was preparing for the competition. Lu Shanmin walked towards the Finance College with his notebook and pen.

Before I even entered the classroom, there was a loud and noisy sound inside. This kind of sound would also come out before class or during class breaks, but it was not as loud as this time.

Walking into the classroom, students who used to attend classes sparsely gathered together today. There were more people than the old professor’s key class at the end of the last semester.

Lu Shanmin's appearance made the whole classroom quiet.

After a while, warm applause broke out in the classroom.

Yesterday's battle situation was reported back by the students present, and most students in the entire Finance College knew about it. An amateur Sanda match that not many people paid attention to suddenly became a topic of discussion for everyone.

Lu Shanmin nodded and smiled at all the students, and walked straight to the first row. That position had become his exclusive position.

Lu Shanmin was a little disappointed. The seat where Zeng Yaqian used to sit was empty. Today, she still did not come to class.

The applause rang for a long time, and it didn't stop until the old professor walked into the classroom with his textbook under his arm.

Ma Guodong glanced at Lu Shanmin, who was sitting in the first row, with a pleased smile on his face.

Looking at the packed classroom, Ma Guodong comforted himself. Apart from marking key points before the final exam, he had not seen such a scene for many years.

Putting down his textbook and adjusting his glasses, Ma Guodong slowly walked down the podium with his hands behind his back and said as he walked:

"Students, many people say that our Finance College is a rubbish school, and that the students in our school are rubbish students."

"Every time I hear someone say this, I will argue with them. I remember one time when I attended an academic forum, an old classmate of mine persuaded me to leave the financial college, saying that I was hanging out with a bunch of rubbish all day long.

It's a waste of life." "When I raised my hand, it was like a big ear-scratcher. I told him, you are rubbish, and your whole family is rubbish."

The students in the classroom burst into laughter, and many boys shouted excitedly: "Well done, beat him to death."

Ma Guodong raised his hand and pressed it down, then continued:

"When others look down on us, we can slap them. If we can't win, we can bite them. In short, we have ways to make them hurt."

"Classmates, what should we do if we look down on ourselves?"

"It doesn't matter what others think of us. The most terrifying thing is that we ourselves look down on ourselves."

"I know that many of you look down on finance majors, and many of you look down on yourself. When facing other universities, you feel very inferior."

"In the city of Donghai, to be honest, it is not wrong to say that a diploma from a high school in finance is worthless."

"So you are confused, so you give up, so you muddle along, so you start to indulge."

"Some skipped classes, some stayed up all night playing video games, and some got into fights in groups."

"The textbooks given to you by the school are useless, and it is useless to learn them. You wipe your butts and dislike the paper because it is too hard."

The students in the classroom lowered their heads silently. The old professor's words touched their hearts. Most of the students who came to this university were from average family backgrounds and with poor grades. There were also many people who had passed the exam from other provinces.

They were ambitious at the beginning and thought of working hard so that they could take root in the East China Sea after graduating from college.

But after entering Donghai and entering university, they discovered that the gap between dreams and reality is wider than heaven and earth. They saw with their own eyes that senior brothers and sisters who graduated from junior high school could not find jobs, and they saw with their own eyes that no big company would come to the school to recruit.

What often lingers in their ears is not that any senior brother or sister received a salary of tens of thousands upon graduation. What they hear is that no matter how well you study, it’s useless, so and so comes first in exams every semester, and so and so gets scholarships every year.

But these outstanding so-and-so are not wanted by any big company. Those who take the first place in the exam every year are more likely to go to the same destination as those students who are last in the exam. They have to work as a salesperson in a shopping mall. They have to go
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