same time.

On the teaching building, there are more than ten floors and hundreds of windows, and thousands of students are crowded.

They were all stunned and looked at the formation below in disbelief.

"Fuck..."

"Who...who is this guy?"

"What a dick..."

"I know him. The new president of our student union is very awesome."

"How awesome is that?"

"When I reached level 2, I crushed the beast tide on the battlefield in the capital. The number of alien beasts killed was No. 1."

"Waht?!"

"His name is Chen Yu. He is the champion of the national high school competition. He is one of the best. He used to be from the Martial Arts Academy. I heard that his mental talent was so strong that it created a mental black hole. He was snatched away by the Martial Arts Academy."

"Damn it! Isn't it more awesome than Bahuang Yi?"

"Let's do it fifty-fifty."

"This kind of genius will definitely have constant cultivation resources, right? He should be at least level three."

"Isn't the Battle of Capital just two months ago? It's not realistic to upgrade from level 2 to level 3 in two months."

"We will be classmates in the same college from now on. Looking forward to..."

The reception is over.

The old director has returned to the teaching office.

The old man with rosacea became the leader and led Chen Yu back to the teaching building. Qiang Nai said excitedly: "Classmate Chen Yu, we will be in the same college from now on. I really look forward to your future activities."

"Don't worry. I will be active." Chen Yu patted his chest.

"Crack, click, click" reporters and media are still filming frantically.

A group of hundreds of people crowded around Chen Yu and Rosacea to a large multimedia classroom on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Yu found that there were other people in the empty classroom.

Bahuangyi.

Chen Yu: "Huh?"

"Oh, you should know this one." The old man with rosacea held Chen Yu's hand, stretched out his belly, and pointed at Bahuang Yi: "Bahuang Yi, an outstanding student of our martial arts law school. Bahuang Yi, the hope of mankind, is also here to listen."

Chen Yu: "Then let him go and listen."

Bahuang Yi: "..."

"Uh..." The old man with rosacea hesitated for a while, then glanced at Bahuang Yi and motioned him to step aside.

Bahuang Yi: "..."

He stood up slowly, rubbed his temples, and moved to the corner of the classroom.

Chen Yu: "Move to the side."

"..."

Standing up again, Bahuang Yi moved to the far corner of the classroom...

Chen Yu was satisfied this time and extended his hand to the old man with rosacea: "Please."

"please."

After the two of them entered the classroom, the other professors and reporters entered one after another. They took their seats according to the positions that had been rehearsed in advance.

"Lights ready."

"Put down the projection cloth."

"Close the curtains..."

"Where are the staff? Serve tea, everyone..."

"Idiot! Dedicate it to Chen Yu..."

The huge multimedia classroom was bustling with more than 300 people.

Under the command of the on-site host, it took nearly five minutes to stabilize the order.

"Hello? Hello."

After trying the reverberation, delay, and sensitivity of the microphone. After confirming that there was no problem with the microphone, the host carefully placed it flat on the podium. Then he nodded respectfully towards the old man with rosacea and bowed back.

The old man with rosacea straightened his clothes and walked up to the center of the podium with figure-eight steps. He was high-spirited and full of energy, and his mouth was the most precise in the microphone: "Cut your stomach!"

"Everyone..."

"Bit……"

"..."

Echoes, echoes endlessly.

"Wow!"

The applause didn't stop.

"Today is a good day for the Martial Arts Court." The old man with rosacea looked around the audience and pointed at Chen Yu: "It is a blessing for the Martial Arts Court that Mr. Chen Yu can transfer to the Martial Arts Court, it is also a blessing for Mr. Chen Yu, and it is also a blessing for the martial arts world.

, it is a blessing for all mankind!”

"Wow!"

"for me……"

"Wow!"

The old man with rosacea raised his voice: "Wait until I finish talking before shooting."

"..." The scene was momentarily quiet.

"Everyone knows me and Chen Yu very well. Because the main thing today is teaching, not giving speeches. So we get straight to the point and immediately start this open class for all professors in the school and the entire social media."

"..."

"applaud."

"Wow!"

The applause lasted for half a minute.

In the reporters' cameras, almost everyone was applauding.

Only Chen Yu and Bahuang Yi remained motionless.

Chen Yu is smiling (normal).

Bahuang Yi smiled with a "WeChat emoticon".

Wait until the applause ends.

The old man with rosacea didn't waste any time. He took the projector remote control and got straight to the point: "Classmate Chen Yu, please open your notes. The basic theory class of martial arts taught by *** has officially begun."

"Martial arts. Since you want to learn martial arts, you must first know what martial arts is."

"The so-called martial arts, to put it simply, is a method of controlling energy through mental power. Then the energy controls changes in the microscopic realm, thereby causing objective changes on the macroscopic level."

"For example, controlling the force to slow down the movement of the surrounding yard will cause the surrounding temperature to drop sharply."

"Another example is manipulating energy to accelerate the movement of atoms and cause high temperatures."

“Here’s the key point!”

"As a professional martial artist, you must pay attention to the consumption of energy. Among the many causes of death among martial arts practitioners, energy consumption accounts for the vast majority."

"Because unlike martial arts professionals who can withdraw their strength at any time, when performing a set of martial arts, the energy consumption level is beyond the control of the caster..."

"So." Standing up, the old man with rosacea looked at Chen Yu: "As a martial arts master, the first lesson in learning martial arts is to control the consumption of energy."

"Hmm. Control energy consumption..." Chen Yu nodded solemnly, and the pen barrel quickly slid across the page.

On the side, a reporter was smart and immediately stepped forward to take pictures.

On the white page, there is written "The sadness of cultivating love???~ Our efforts are not simple?~"

reporter:"……"

He quickly took the camera back and deleted the photos.

"Classmate Chen Yu, come with me now and raise your hands."

On the podium, the teaching of the old man with rosacea gradually got on track, and he raised his right hand to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu followed suit and raised his right hand.

"Yes." The old man with rosacea nodded and continued: "Then he mobilized one percent of his mental power, mobilized one percent of his energy, rubbed the surrounding atoms to watch the movement, and made a small flame. Then he sank.
To be continued...