Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 12: The shocked Ding Sanshi

Seeing Mu Xinyue holding the detailed booklet and leaving with a grateful face, a faint smile appeared on Guan Feidu's handsome face.

As a third-year student, he has half a year to graduate.

With his grades, he passed the high school entrance examination and entered the top three intermediate colleges in Yunmeng City without any problem.

Just looking back at three years of junior college, everything went smoothly, which is a little boring.

If you can pick Mu Xinyue, the flower of the academy, before graduating, kiss Fangze, and play with it, it will be the most perfect reward for yourself in the past three years, right?

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The Provincial Third Junior College has three grades.

Ten classes per grade.

Forty students per class, with occasional vacancies.

A grade director is set up for the grade group, who is directly responsible to the three executive principals.

Each class has a head teacher.

The class teacher reports directly to the year teacher.

In terms of form, this is not much different from the Earth School of Lin Beichen's previous life.

But in terms of substance, the subordinate relationship between the superior and the subordinate should be more clear. For example, the authority of the grade director is very large, and it can directly determine the appointment, dismissal, treatment, evaluation and promotion of many class teachers.

There is a huge difference in the content of the students' learning compared with the earth.

The entire junior college in Yunmeng City has five courses in total, which are—

Profound Qi cultivation.

Martial skills training.

Herbal medicine.

Mysticism.

And the modern history of the North Sea Empire.

This also means that there are five lectures in each class.

Of course, it is not uncommon for a teacher to teach more than one subject at the same time.

For example, the old teacher Ding Sanshi is not only a senior martial arts teacher, but also a profound energy teacher with a profound theoretical foundation.

The morning sun is always bright like gold.

In the classroom of the ninth class of the second grade.

Ding Sanshi stood on the podium and began to teach.

"I explained the [Elementary Profound Energy Condensation Technique] yesterday. I wonder how everyone understands it?"

"Today's profound energy course, the content I'm going to talk about is based on the [Elementary Profound Energy Condensation Technique] and goes a step further, called [Intermediate Profound Energy Condensation Technique]."

"This class is for those in the class who have reached the second-level samurai level or above, who will encounter in the cultivation of profound energy

The preparations prepared by the students who have reached the bottleneck can help you to break the bottleneck in the shortest time, and strive to adjust your state to the best before the mid-year competition. "

He spoke slowly.

On the surface, the old teacher looks no different from ordinary life.

But in fact, his heart was full of shock.

Because, he just saw the process of Lin Beichen defeating Feng Lun from a distance.

The sword light flickered at that moment.

It is definitely a mastery of the [basic swordsmanship close-up three-joint] truly 'consummate' level.

Any combat skills, for beginners, have to go through five levels of process: 'first glimpse of the door', 'into the hall', 'easy at hand', 'consummate skill' and 'peak perfection'.

Ding Sanshi can be sure that yesterday was the first time he taught [Basic Swordsmanship Fitness Tri-Lian] in Class 9.

So logically speaking, it should be the first time that Lin Beichen has learned these three-style sword skills.

In one night, you directly reached the level of 'pure fire'?

Impossible.

This speed is too sensational and shocking.

Not even the most talented second-year students could do it.

This Lin Beichen, how did he do it?

Has he practiced before?

This seems to be the only explanation.

After all, these three-style sword skills are not unique secrets.

There are many students in the third grade who have also practiced.

If Lin Beichen had learned these three sword skills before and practiced silently, it would be reasonable.

However, that's not the point.

The point is, but many students, even if they have practiced these three-style sword skills, are just swallowing the jujube, thinking that they have completely mastered them, and they have achieved good results in actual combat.

In fact, he didn't really understand the core essence of these three-style sword skills.

In the past fifteen years, even though Ding Sanshi has taught these three types of swordsmanship to countless students, no one has really demonstrated the brilliance that belongs to it. sharp.

Even those so-called talented students have never done it.

Just now, Ding Sanshi vaguely saw that kind of light on Lin Beichen, the prodigal son.

Could this prodigal son be a swordsman genius?

Ding Sanshi thought so in his heart. On the surface, he continued to teach without making a sound, but secretly he carefully observed Lin Beichen.

However, to his disappointment, today's Lin Beichen,

Not much seems to have changed from yesterday.

The only difference is that this prodigal no longer looks down at his hands, but raises his hands in front of him, his eyes are fixed between them, and the focal length of his pupils is obviously not on the podium.

Judging from the expressions and other actions, Ding Sanshi can easily draw a conclusion——

This little beast still didn't pay attention to the class.

It's just a change in a dazed and distracted posture.

Is this progress?

Dead wood cannot be carved.

The old teacher stared at him in anger.

A class is one hour in total, that is, two hours.

In the first half hour, Ding Sanshi explained in detail the principles, tricks, levels, training precautions, psychology and techniques of [Intermediate Profound Qi Condensation Technique].

The remaining one and a half hours are left for the students to comprehend, practice, and ask questions on the spot.

The schoolhouse suddenly became silent.

Lin Beichen also put down his severely sore arm that he raised with his phone.

In the past half an hour, he had been holding up his invisible mobile phone seriously, shooting a video, and recording the process of [Intermediate Profound Qi Condensation Technique] explained by Ding Sanshi to his mobile phone.

Now, the recording is complete.

It's time to witness the miracle.

Is my guess right last night?

The answer can be revealed.

Lin Beichen held his breath and clicked on the [App Store] on his phone, which had only 9% battery left.

Then, with just one look, his entire being fell into ecstasy.

"Hahahahahaha"

He looked up to the sky and laughed: "I guessed right."

The standard villain's ghostly laughter.

The surrounding students were all taken aback by this scene.

What's the matter?

Is this a brain attack again?

And this time, it seems to be even more crazy.

"Silence."

Ding Sanshi was dissatisfied.

Many curious eyes were quietly cast on Lin Beichen.

All the students in Class 9 saw what happened outside the classroom before class.

Lin Beichen's performance undoubtedly shocked everyone in the class.

Now many students want to know what happened to this scum that made him become so strong all of a sudden.