In the martial arts era, the importance of theoretical knowledge courses has been greatly reduced.
On the contrary, martial arts-related courses have received unprecedented attention.
Many private forces are rushing to invest in the field of martial arts education and set up private martial arts universities to train martial artists.
Even some powerful ordinary universities have begun to follow suit and set up martial arts departments to maintain their status as famous schools.
Hai'an University, where Chen Chuan studied, falls into the latter category.
In the martial arts department of Hai'an University, theoretical knowledge courses account for a very small proportion. Students spend most of their time on martial arts courses and self-cultivation, and their time is relatively free.
But general subjects are not that good.
The course schedule is still the same as that of an ordinary university.
When Chen Chuan came to the classroom, most of the students had not arrived yet. There were only a dozen or so people sitting scattered, huddled together in twos and threes and chatting in low voices.
"Chen Chuan, this way!"
A familiar voice came to my ears.
Chen Chuan looked around and saw Wu Hui sitting in the back seat waving to him.
Chen Chuan has a relatively reserved personality and doesn't have many friends in the class. Wu Hui is the one who has the best relationship with him.
"Why are you here so early today?"
When he came to sit next to Wu Hui, Chen Chuan asked casually.
In my memory, Wu Hui always had to rush to class and was almost late several times.
But today it was even earlier than Chen Chuan, which was really not his style.
Wu Hui chuckled when he heard this: "Didn't I come to school with the others?"
Chen Chuan understood instantly and said with a smile: "Have you got a girlfriend?"
Wu Hui nodded shyly, and then suddenly asked:
"What about you, don't you plan to have a girlfriend? I think there are many female classmates in the class who are quite fond of you."
Speaking of this, Wu Hui couldn't help but feel a little envious.
Chen Chuan has a handsome and sunny appearance and is a type that is very popular among girls.
If he wanted to have a girlfriend, he would be single in a minute.
"No need."
Chen Chuan waved his hand.
"I don't have time for love."
Now that he has a golden finger, it is an important period for him to rapidly improve his strength. How can he have time to talk about love?
Wu Hui curled his lips.
"I'm talking about you, you're not a martial arts major. Why do you spend so much time practicing martial arts? Don't you want to be an office worker after graduation?"
"Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity to enjoy your youth and make some girlfriends? If I had a look like yours, I would kill hundreds of people right now!"
Chen Chuan rolled his eyes, pretending he didn't hear it.
Wu Hui talked for a while, but when Chen Chuan didn't respond, he shut up angrily.
After a while, he looked at Chen Chuan a few times and suddenly said:
"Why do you feel like you have become different after not seeing each other for a weekend?"
Chen Chuan was startled when he heard this, and then he reacted immediately.
As your strength improves, your mental outlook will naturally change.
To be more specific, it means that the whole person becomes more confident.
But it was hard to elaborate on this, so Chen Chuan smiled slightly and brushed it off casually.
Wu Hui didn't think much about it. Just as the school bell rang, he revealed the matter.
The whole morning was spent in boring theoretical courses.
Chen Chuan didn't think anything was wrong before, but now he feels that time is particularly difficult.
He had read the book for more than ten years in his previous life, and now that he had traveled through time, he really didn't want to read it again.
If you have this time, you might as well use it to practice Thunder Fist, which can at least increase your proficiency.
"Perhaps I can apply to transfer to another department?"
An idea suddenly flashed in Chen Chuan's mind.
Hai'an University has a transfer system. General science students can apply for transfer to the martial arts department as long as they meet certain conditions.
Chen Chuan vaguely remembered that the conditions for transfer seemed to be that the life energy level reached level 2 and mastered a proficiency-level martial skill.
He has already satisfied half of this condition, and it won't take long for the remaining half to be satisfied.
Changing subjects is almost not difficult for him!
The more Chen Chuan thought about it, the more feasible it became.
In order to have more time to spend on improving strength in the future, it is imperative to transfer to another department!
"As soon as your life energy level breaks through to level 2, apply to transfer to another department immediately!"
Chen Chuan made a decision quickly.
After the bell rang, Wu Hui immediately ran out of the classroom, probably in a hurry to see his girlfriend.
Chen Chuan shook his head and laughed, and followed the crowd out of the classroom.
After leaving school, Chen Chuan was preparing to go to the martial arts club in the city center, but he stopped when he passed an alley.
In the dim alley, Wu Hui was surrounded by three tall boys, who seemed to be talking fiercely and pushing and shoving from time to time.
At this moment, the leading boy suddenly punched Wu Hui in the abdomen, and the latter immediately fell to the ground, his body curled up like a shrimp.
Chen Chuan's eyes narrowed and he quickly rushed into the alley.
"stop!"
Hearing the sound, the three boys looked back.
Seeing that Chen Chuan was the only one, the leading boy immediately shouted coldly:
"Get out! Stop meddling in other people's business!"
Wu Hui, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty and was stunned when he saw Chen Chuan. Then he quickly winked at him and asked him to leave quickly.
Unexpectedly, this little move was noticed by the leading boy.
He immediately understood that the boy who suddenly appeared knew Wu Hui, and was probably a general science student, so he sneered and glanced at his companion.
The other two boys immediately walked towards Chen Chuan with grins.
Seeing this scene, Wu Hui quickly shouted:
"Deng Bin, this is between you and me, don't involve other people!"
Deng Bin glanced at him sideways and sneered:
"You are quite loyal, but I am unhappy with you now and plan to beat up your friends too. What can you do to me?"
Wu Hui's face turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
The three of them, Deng Bin, are all warrior science students, and their skills are quite impressive. They are simply not something ordinary science students like them can compete with.
If these three people were determined to beat them up, they really wouldn't be able to resist.
But Wu Hui was fine with being beaten, but now he had implicated Chen Chuan, which made him feel guilty.
At this time, the two boys had already walked up to Chen Chuan. When they saw the latter standing motionless, neither turning around to run away nor resisting, they just thought that Chen Chuan was frightened and suddenly showed an expression of contempt and disdain on his face.
"This kid is too cowardly!"
"If I'm to blame, it's just that you don't have the eyesight to get involved!"
Seeing the two men approaching slowly, Chen Chuan felt no fear in his heart, but instead was a little eager to try.
The reason why he rushed into the alley without hesitation was that he couldn't watch Wu Hui being bullied, and he noticed the badges on the chests of these three people.
That's the mark of a warrior science student!
Aren’t the students in the martial arts department also martial artists?
The three people in front of him might be able to help him achieve the [Actual Combat I] achievement!
While Chen Chuan was thinking, the boy on the left couldn't help but take the lead and punched Chen Chuan in the chest.
Looking at that posture, it is undoubtedly a Thunder Fist!
Chen Chuan smiled in his heart and struck out with the same Thunder Fist.
Seeing this, a flash of ridicule flashed in the boy's eyes.
His Thunder Fist has reached the level of mastery!
For a general subject student to dare to confront him head-on, he is simply overestimating his abilities!
With a sneer in his heart, the boy increased the strength of his hand and hit Chen Chuan hard with his fist.
In the blink of an eye, the two fists collided in the void without any fancy!
In an instant, there was a muffled bang and a scream. The boy who took the initiative flew backwards and fell out like a kite with its string broken. He fell heavily to the ground, covering his palms and wailing again and again.
"My hand...my hand..."
With the dim light in the alley, you can see that the boy's right hand is bruised and the bones are obviously broken.
Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence, with their mouths wide open and speechless.