Almost everyone present made a sound of gasping.

“Too fast!”

"This is simply perverted quick!"

"I've never seen a knife draw so quickly!"

"Zhuge Liang's knife was only drawn out an inch, and he had already done the whole set of drawing and retracting the knife. No wonder we didn't see any of his actions just now. That's because he was too fast and our eyes could no longer keep up."

"And Zhuge Liang pressed his right hand on the hilt in advance, and he stood there loosely and didn't make any preparations."

"One-eighth slow release, there are still afterimages. This shows that his speed is more than eight times that of an ordinary person!"

"At this speed, his sword-drawing is probably about to reach great success!"

...

Everyone was talking in shock, and Zhang Fan's students were all stunned.

They also wanted to see Zhang Fan's expression of depression, disappointment and shame after being taught by Zhuge Liang's sword.

But now, they know how naive their ideas are.

Zhang Fan's sword drawing technique was so terrible.

"Gudong!"

The tall young man let out a sound from his throat.

"Gudong!"

Young Master Wen also let out a sound from his throat.

After Gudong, Young Master Yuan said: "I always thought that the sword drawing technique was the most common trick, but I didn't expect that it could be so powerful..."

"No wonder Zhuge Liang was as desperate as his own father just now. A genius like him thought that no one could match his sword drawing skills. But compared with Zhang Fan's sword drawing skills, he was just a piece of cake."

Mr. Guo also exclaimed.

"I used to practice swords, but... it seems that the sword is a little more powerful. I think I'd better practice sword drawing."

Master Wen suddenly said.

"I don't practice guns anymore, I just practice sword drawing."

"I'm the one!"

"It's me!"

The four famous young masters originally practiced not swords. Now that they see Zhang Fan's sword drawing skills are so powerful, they all plan to give up other weapons and practice sword drawing instead.

It can be seen how shocked and envious they were at Zhang Fan's drawing of his sword.

Wang Dong, who had not spoken much, had his eyes shiny at this time and his fists were gradually clenched.

Zhang Fan ignored all the shock, turned around and looked at his six students.

"Did you see it? This is what I mentioned as the key to drawing the sword. The sword drawing technique can make it faster if you accidentally draw it. Before drawing the sword, Gujing will not show any intention on his face. If you look like you are facing a great enemy before drawing the sword, for fear that others will not know that you will draw the sword, will you still be surprised if you are unexpected?"

After he said this, not only his students, but everyone present suddenly realized.

There are also many people who think they know a lot about sword drawing, and their faces are hot.

Before, they thought that Zhuge Liang's preparations before drawing the sword were very standard, and Zhang Fan could not draw the sword at all.

Now I know that their previous understanding was very wrong.

After Zhang Fan did all this, he did not look serious at all.

It's like all this is done by someone else.

He turned his head and looked at Teacher Liu: "Teacher Liu, I will borrow five more real knives. From now on, my students will use real knives to train them."

After hearing this, Teacher Liu frowned and said, "Teacher Zhang Fan, it's okay to use a real knife in one trial. If you use a real knife in future training, if something really happens, I'm afraid you will be expelled from the school..."

Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Thank you, Teacher Liu, for your reminder, but I have a sense of responsibility."

Teacher Liu stopped talking and waved to the four famous young masters: "You go with me to get the knife."

Zhang Fan threw his samurai sword at Wang Dong: "You use this one."

Wang Dong was still stunned before, but suddenly he saw the teacher talking to him, and he was so scared that he was almost unable to catch it.

But after taking it, a hint of radiance appeared in his eyes: "Teacher..."

Zhang Fan nodded to him and stopped talking.

He was actually a little excited at this moment.

The knife-drawing just now was a few points faster than the past.

He could feel that his sword-drawing slash had reached the peak of small success, and he could only break through small success and achieve great success by just one opportunity.

Yukyo Gu said that as long as you reach a small success in drawing your sword, you can practice the second move of the sword drawing - Yan Huihe.

The teachers and students around them all quietly dispersed at this time.

Originally, they all came to watch the fun, but they didn't expect that they were all educated by Zhang Fan in the end.

It is indeed embarrassing for students to challenge teachers.

But if this teacher crushes the students with an extremely strong attitude, he can save some face.

What's more, this teacher not only crushed the students, but also taught everyone present a lesson.

In this way, Zhang Fan's reputation will not only not be overwhelmed, but will also be spread.

I'm afraid it won't take long before many people will know Zhang Fan.

After Zhang Fan educated everyone, he lay down on the bench next to the court, and a perfect Ge You lie down.

Looking at the guys who were practicing hard, he let out a long sigh.

It's so fucking tiring to educate these thorns.

These six students, four are playboys, one is a proud genius, and the other is a guy who is so inferior that he has to stick to the wall when walking.

Now, under their own aggressive methods, the four playboys have begun to study hard. With their talents, they will definitely make a lot of progress in the assessment of freshmen in three months;

The arrogant Zhuge Liang is now hit by this blow by himself, and I believe he will work hard to do his best next time.

With his talent, it is easy to enter the top ten in three months.

Now there is only the last Wang Dong left.

This guy is very talented, so he is very inferior, and his inferiority has spread to his bones.

Three months later, I'm afraid it's still the countdown.

The dean originally said that if the students he teaches make great progress in three months, he can be promoted from a second-class teaching assistant to a first-class teaching assistant.

The salary will increase by 1,000.

Zhang Fan knew that in this world, whether it is buying weapons, genetic medicine, martial arts, healing medicine, or zombies to obtain blood nuclei, it costs a lot of money.

And the higher the professional title, the higher the salary.

In order to have a professional title, he must bring these slags into academic masters.

but……

It’s too hard to make that Wang Dong become a top student?

Not to mention anything else, just learn the trick of drawing a sword.

The other five people practiced more than ten times and remembered the basic principles. Although the speed is far from enough, at least they look quite good in their posture.

But this guy has been practicing for half an hour and doesn't look like he is pulling a knife at all, he is just pulling a hair.

The reason is that the talent is too poor, so the understanding is not in place.

If there is a martial arts learning system, there will be no such problem.

Thinking of the martial arts learning system, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

[Thanks to Cancer born in the 1980s for their 200 rewards]
Chapter completed!