Teacher Yu Deliang looked in disbelief when he saw Zhang Fan's teaching video.

In his class, he was a student who was completely a problematic child. When he arrived in this shabby class, he was as obedient as a rabbit.

What the hell is going on?

The dean laughed and said, "You said Zhuge Liang was difficult to deal with, why did he be so obedient when he arrived in Teacher Zhang Fan's class?"

"this……"

Yu Deliang's old face turned slightly red.

The dean smiled slightly and said, "So, Teacher Zhang Fan is capable. Although we old guys have richer teaching experience, they are probably behind these novice teachers in terms of teaching methods. Therefore, we should learn more from these novice teachers in the future."

Yu Deliang only felt a burning face.

He replied, "Yes, Dean."

But I was secretly annoyed and hated in my heart.

What is Zhang Fan's ability?

Not only did he stole his own students, but even the dean asked himself to learn from him.

Learn a ghost!

Is it my head teacher in the Rocket Class and a star teacher in the college going to learn from a sloppy class?

What a joke.

Thinking of the freshman's assessment three months later, his fists were slightly tightened.

Zhuge Liang is just an isolated case after all.

After the freshman's assessment three months later, the dean knew that the Rocket Class was the Rocket Class, and the slag is the slag.

...

In the slag class.

When school was about to end in the morning, Zhuge Liang finally couldn't help it.

He asked Zhang Fan: "It is impossible for us to only learn theory all day long, right? We have to practice it anyway. For example, martial arts classes or something."

Although he was arrogant, he felt a little numb when he thought of having three or four classes in the classroom like in the morning.

It is easy to sit in three or four classes.

But I spent three or four classes, without saying a word, and no one else said anything.

This is a must-have to keep people crazy.

That's why he lowered his face and took the initiative to ask Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan’s original plan was to take the theory class like this.

This will save yourself trouble.

But now that Zhuge Liang has mentioned it, the other guys are also looking at him.

It seems that it will not work without some practical classes.

Thinking of this, he looked up slightly and said, "Of course there are practical classes. At 2:30 in the afternoon, he will take martial arts classes at the martial arts hall."

After hearing this, all the four famous masters were secretly happy.

After learning the theory for a day and a half, they have to learn it crazy if they don’t go out to practice it.

Zhuge Liang also clenched his fists secretly.

Is Zhang Fan?

In martial arts class, I want you to understand what Xiaocheng’s sword drawing technique is, so that you can make you look ugly in public!

...

Time flies very quickly.

After lunch, Zhang Fan went to the library to study for more than an hour, and it was almost half past two.

He then came to the martial arts hall swayingly.

Through research, he knew that the martial arts learning system is a cutting-edge technology and costs a lot, and only a very small number of wealthy, powerful and powerful warriors can use it.

Therefore, most people still have to rely on traditional teachers to teach and learn accordingly.

The martial arts hall of the academy is very huge and is divided into more than a dozen venues.

Enough for these classes in the academy.

On each field, many wooden cold weapons are prepared.

There are all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

When Zhang Fan saw these wooden weapons, he immediately sneered.

Can you teach warriors with these wooden weapons?

It's simply ridiculous.

He took his six students and passed by other venues, all the students on the venues were laughing in their hearts.

Some even whispered.

"Is this the scumbag class?"

"It's worthy of being a slag. Look at the red hairs, and the one who walks down and looks like a mouse, which one is not a slag?"

"Students are trash, and teachers are trash."

When the students in the Zhazha class heard this, they were so angry that their teeth were itchy.

The four red hairs were about to pounce on him immediately, and Zhuge Liang looked cold. It was obvious that he would not take action. As soon as he took action, he would let these guys know who was the scumbag.

Only Wang Dong still lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at others.

Zhang Fan stopped the four red hairs and Zhuge Liang.

"You are slags, so don't you allow others to say it? If you are slags, you should study hard and practice hard to get rid of slags as soon as possible. Instead of fighting with others here."

The five people then gave up the idea of ​​going up to fight and followed Zhang Fan one by one to the uninhabited venue No. 8.

The venue is large enough for hundreds of people.

They stood up and seemed a little empty.

As soon as the five men went up, they each selected those wooden weapons.

Except for Zhuge Liang who chose a wooden short knife, others either chose a spear or a long sword.

Some people have chosen axes and the like.

Zhang Fan said: "No need to take other weapons, just take a knife."

The tall young man was unhappy: "I have been practicing spears since I was fifteen, and I have never used a knife. Now you suddenly let us change our habits and use all the weapons, which is simply unreasonable."

"Yes, I've been learning tricks since I was fifteen."

"I'm a sword learner."

Zhang Fan glared at the four famous young masters and said, "I don't like to study, I'm not forcing you to study. But... in three months, if you don't get into the top ten, you will be with you for the rest of your life."

The four famous young masters listened to each other and looked at each other, and could only swallow their anger.

In the end, they suppressed the idea of ​​leaving and each went to choose a wooden knife.

After choosing the wooden knife, Zhang Fan glanced at the students.

He said, "I don't care what martial arts you learned before, nor how much effort you have spent on these martial arts. From today on, I will forget these things and learn to draw my sword from me."

"this……"

"You're too unreasonable."

"I have been learning swordsmanship since I was a child and it took me more than ten years. Do you want me to give up now?"

"It's simply unreasonable!"

The four famous young masters started again.

Zhang Fan only said one sentence: "The same thing, if you don't like to learn, you don't force you to learn."

He only knows this martial arts, and he can't teach it at all.

Then he ignored whether they were willing or not. Zhang Fan said, "I only talk about the key points of sword drawing techniques. Before drawing the sword: the ancient well is not waved, don't let the enemy see any intention; when drawing the sword, it is as fast as lightning and as thunder; after removing the sword, be careful to prevent the remaining enemies from fighting back."

He told these guys everything he told oranges.

Then he said, "Now let me show you."

Although those guys were reluctant, they all looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's movements slowed down and demonstrated to everyone, then said: "Everyone will practice this movement for me 100,000 times first, and practice the movements to a standard, so that it is impossible to make a mistake at all. Then speed up the movements."

"Ah? Hundred thousand times!"

"I'm going, this is too exaggerated, right?"

"One hundred thousand times, is this going to kill us?"

...

After hearing this, Zhuge Liang snorted disdainfully: "I have already practiced the sword drawing technique to a small achievement, and it is almost the best, so there is no need to practice it again."

"Fast to the extreme?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "How fast is it?"

[The 100 reward from Xuan Feng on the Qidian side, Chun Ri Hongyan has 7 rewards from 100 rewards from people in the virtual world, and I saw the 200 reward from Mo Jun. There were also many people who asked virtually. But you see that there were no fans on them, because they were giving rewards from those who read. Momo!]

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