Chapter 50 Questioning
Chapter 50 Questioning
Seeing him say this, Cheng Zitong also reminded him: "You have to think carefully, there are certain risks here. If you can't pass, you will be demoted back to Class B student, and everything you have fought for now will be lost."
Chen Chuan said: "Teacher Cheng, there are definitely gains and losses on the road of fighting, but what you have learned will not be lost, and students also have confidence in themselves."
Cheng Zitong said: "Okay, no matter what happens in the future, you are now my student, Cheng Zitong's only student. Since you have made this decision, I will do my best to provide you with the help I can."
Chen Zhenxin said: "Thank you, teacher!"
Cheng Zitong said: "In this case, let's study it and solve them one by one.
This exam does not include third-year students, only first- and second-year students. However, having said that, I think there are very few first-year students with your abilities, so your main competitors are second-year students.
It takes a total of six months from the registration time to the exam, and the registration time is valid until the end of the year. That is to say, within the next three months, you have to complete at least three important delegated tasks and have an evaluation of excellent or above to be eligible to register. I will find a way for you in this regard. I still have some face as your teacher.
It's just that another requirement for registration is to master the power. Needless to say, if your alienated organization continues to grow like this, it will endanger your life in three months, so you must find a way to restrain it."
Chen Chuanxin said yes, this is the most critical thing at the moment and the premise of everything. If you can't master it, then there is nothing more to say.
Cheng Zitong looked at Chen Chuan and continued, "Now that you have made up your mind, you need to take action. The next important point is to teach you how to master the power. Now change into your training clothes and go to a place with the teacher."
Chen Chuanshuo said: "Okay, teacher, wait a moment."
He got up and went back to the bedroom. After thinking for a while, he changed into the green training suit and tied a green headband on his head.
After he came out, Cheng Zitong looked at him and nodded unconsciously. This student was already good-looking, and now after changing into such an outfit, he looked as graceful as a jade tree, handsome and elegant. As a teacher, it would be very face-saving for him to walk outside.
He waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
He took Chen Chuan downstairs, went out the front door, walked to a white Perry sedan, opened the door, asked Chen Chuan to get in, and went to the driver's seat.
After both of them fastened their seat belts and sat firmly, Cheng Zitong started the car and drove towards the east of Wuyi Academy.
After about ten minutes, the surrounding buildings gradually disappeared, and two hills about three or four hundred meters high appeared in the field of vision ahead.
The Wuyi campus is very large, with three small hills. The two hills are called Beifeng and Nanqiu, located in the north and south directions respectively.
The car drove all the way to the foot of the mountain and continued to drive up along the mountain road. Soon, it arrived in front of a building on the top of the mountain. The exterior of the building was very ancient, with flying eaves, white walls and black tiles. The square in front was paved with blue bricks, and there were several tall pine and cypress trees planted on both sides.
After the car stopped, the two men got out. Standing here, Chen Chuan could clearly see the mountain streams around the North Peak opposite and a large manor-like garden villa, which was where the recommended students lived.
No matter whether they are A-grade students or B-grade students, they usually have no contact with them and cannot see each other. Although they are in the same institution, they are like people from two different worlds.
Cheng Zitong walked up, greeted the security guard at the gate, and called Chen Chuan to go inside, through the vestibule, and through a martial arts field paved with square bricks, all the way to the main building at the end.
It can be seen that this place was built entirely with today's building materials, but with some antique styles. There are also security guards from the college patrolling around.
Cheng Zitong walked up the steps and came to the two thick doors. He took out a key and inserted it. After turning the lock, he pushed with one hand and the two heavy doors slid inwards. He turned around and said, "Change your shoes and come in."
Chen Chuan walked over and changed into a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles in front of the door. After entering and passing the entrance hall, he saw that this was actually a spacious training hall with a shiny floor. There was a plaque hanging above the bottom wall with the three characters "Wen Guotang" inscribed on it. Against the walls on both sides were rows of old bookshelves, on which were piled bundles of old-fashioned bamboo slips that are rarely seen today.
Cheng Zitong waited for him to come over and said, "Stand still."
Chen Chuan stood still as he was told. Cheng Zitong walked behind him and tapped his back with some technique, asking, "Do you feel any tingling, numbness, or swelling?"
Chen Chuan replied: “No.”
Cheng Zitong looked more relaxed and said, "You haven't developed the symptoms I mentioned before, which means you are quite adapted to the Xiqiao breathing method. The alienated tissue has not yet invaded your body. However, as long as it keeps growing, it will happen sooner or later. So the previous breathing method is just to build a foundation for you. This is the official start. You wait here first."
Chen Chuan said yes.
Chengzi walked in through a side door and came out after a while, also wearing a dark brown training suit. Although he had a round face, this suit gave him a different aura.
He walked to the center of the arena, sat cross-legged on a cushion, and said, "Sit."
Chen Chuan found a cushion opposite to him and sat down cross-legged like him. At this moment, he smelled a hint of fragrance. He looked over and saw that an incense burner placed there was lit at some point. The fragrance smelled very comfortable, making people feel calm and peaceful. He couldn't help thinking, Teacher, you have a great sense of ritual.
Cheng Zitong pointed upwards and said, "Do you know why this place is called Wenguotang? Because learning never ends, and one must be respectful and cautious. If the student makes mistakes, the master may also make mistakes, and one must constantly reflect on oneself. Therefore, in the past, fighters would have a dialogue under this plaque, asking each other about their mistakes."
Chen Chuan nodded. He also discovered that although this teacher spoke and behaved very casually, as if he didn't care about those old rules at all, he was actually deeply influenced by the old times.
Cheng Zitong said, "So we teachers and students don't have a one-man show. If you are wrong, I will definitely point it out. But if I am wrong, if what I said is not right, you can also point it out if you think it is wrong. That is also good for the teacher, understand?"
Chen Chuan shook his head and said, "No, Teacher Cheng is very good."
Cheng Zitong sighed and said, "Don't say that. People always make mistakes. If I did something wrong, you must point it out. You must point it out."
After explaining all this, he straightened his expression and said, "From today on, I will start to guide you in the practice of strength. Before teaching, I must first explain clearly what strength is.
You already understand that the power is activated through alienated tissue. This is the first stage for the fighter to actively guide and utilize the alienated tissue, from the beginning to the end of restraining it. This complete process, we now call it the "first limit". In the old days, this step was called "accumulating the true seed".
Of course, some old religious sects that don't know much about it call it "raising a demon fetus". In any case, this level has been taken very seriously since the old times. This is the real beginning of using the alienated organization, and it is also the real support for you to move up to the upper level of martial arts. Well, do you have any questions?"
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, I was thinking, nowadays we can use surgery and drugs to stimulate or suppress alienated tissues, so how did people solve this problem in the old times?"
Cheng Zitong said: "Let me put it this way. According to the existing data, the continuous growth of alienated organizations in the past was not common. Most of them were intermittent. Now, such situations have gradually increased since the Algae Liquid Revolution.
As for the reasons, some people believe that it is due to the frequent use of various drugs and biotechnologies after the algae liquid revolution; some believe that it is simply because there are more channels for information exchange, and naturally more people know about such things; others believe that it is simply because the number of people practicing martial arts has increased. These statements actually all make sense.
But you have to know that before the emergence of hot weapons, conflicts were frequent in the old era. Whether in the military or among the people, good fighters were all participants. The more skilled they were, the faster they died. Therefore, not many people could die of natural causes. Some people died before any problems even occurred.
Another thing is that in the old days, whether it was the imperial center or the folk boxers, they all had a set of effective methods that they had summarized over a long period of time. They would search for successors who were suitable for their own fighting methods, and those who were suitable would be kept, while those who were not suitable would be eliminated early, or their martial arts path would be cut off with special methods, thus avoiding this kind of thing in disguise. "
Chen Chuan nodded, "Thank you, teacher, for clearing up my doubts."
Cheng Zitong said, "Do you have anything else to ask?"
Chen Chuan looked at him, stood up from the ground, and said seriously: "I understand. Please teach me the method of strength." As he said that, he clasped his hands together and bowed forward.
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(End of this chapter)