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"Sure enough, there is nothing interesting to listen to in the big classes. It's a waste of time."

Gu Xia had already learned the things Yuan Yi said and the skills he demonstrated in the "Military Classics Brief" in the library.

Yuan Yi continued: "The above skills can be practiced by each other later. Next, let's talk about rules, that is, martial virtues.

People who practice Xuanwu should be benevolent and righteous. Martial arts are not used to bully the weak, but to be chivalrous and righteous, to eliminate evil and promote good.

...

In actual combat, we must be open and aboveboard and face the enemy head-on. Don't use foul language, hidden weapons, or some vulgar and cheap moves...

Although we are not soldiers, we must also be a dignified teacher!"

"Ah..."

Yuan Yi was talking endlessly, and Gu Xia was drowsy and yawning when listening below.

He was also full of disdain. In his opinion, whether martial arts are not bright or insidious, as long as they are useful and can kill the enemy, it's fine.

Of course, Gu Xia hoped from the bottom of his heart that all warriors in this world except him would abide by martial virtues.

"Brother Gu seems to have some objections to Director Yuan's teachings?" someone asked.

Gu Xia asked back: "Brother Ye, what do you think of Director Yuan's words?"

Next to him was Ye Yunfei holding a folding fan. Because they were in the same class, they sat together. There were also some children from aristocratic families around him who he was not familiar with.

Ye Yunfei: "I think what Director Yuan said is very true. We young people should study hard and practice it ourselves!"

Gu Xia just smiled and said nothing.

A young man from aristocratic family asked curiously: "What if Brother Gu met the enemy, how would he fight?"

Gu Xia blurted out: "Kick him in the groin, hit his abdomen, attack his throat, and disfigure his face. In short, attack the most vulnerable part of the body.

By the way, it is best to poke his eyes when hitting his face. If a martial arts master is blinded, most of his martial arts will be wasted."

He pondered for a moment and said: "If I knew in advance, I would ask a few people to ambush him or poison him to death. Well... kidnapping his family and threatening him to surrender or commit suicide is also a good way."

Another young man from aristocratic family asked again: "What if the opponent is a young girl?"

Gu Xia still said: "Kick her in the groin, hit her abdomen, attack her throat , mutilate her face, and find a chance to poke her eyes…”

“Wait”

Several noble family children around him were a little embarrassed and interrupted him: “The other party is just a delicate woman, why do you have to do this?”

Gu Xia said calmly: “In my eyes, both men and women are just enemies to be killed.”

Another noble family child asked: “Brother Gu, aren’t you afraid of being ridiculed and despised by the people in the world?”

Gu Xia shrugged: “No one talks behind anyone’s back, so why bother about such a small dispute!

I can win in a despicable, shameless, and lowly way, as long as the dead person lying on the ground is not me.”

Hearing Gu Xia’s matter-of-fact tone, all the noble family children knew that he was speaking the truth, and they who had been well educated since childhood could not help but be shocked.

“Was he really a scholar before? Even those people in the magic way would find a legitimate reason before doing things, but he was so straightforward, he was really a madman!”

Ye Yunfei was also very shocked in his heart, and the paper fan in his hand kept flapping, as if to cool down his brain.

He hurriedly said, "Brother Gu is really... open-minded... not particular about details... quite like the style of the old Lord Xiaoyao."

"Yes... Brother Gu really has the style of Xiaoyao!" Several children from aristocratic families also responded.

At this time, the voice from the podium interrupted the conversation of several people.

"Yeah!"

Yuan Yi said, "I have finished what I am going to say. You can go to the martial arts hall to practice. I will stay in the martial arts hall. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Seeing that the class was over, the disciples quickly dispersed. Many went to the martial arts hall to practice with their good friends.

Gu Xia wanted to go back to strengthen his muscles and bones, but Ye Yunfei stopped him.

The two went to the martial arts hall together.

...

In the martial arts hall.

Most of the beginners who were only thirteen or fourteen years old were practicing martial arts.

Yu Chen was in the middle of the crowd, practicing with a boy who was a circle taller than him.

"Ha!" The boy punched Yu Chen with a big punch.

Yu Chen was calm and unhurried. He twisted his body to avoid a punch, and took advantage of the situation to hug his arm. At the same time, he stretched out his leg and tripped him and threw him more than a meter away, and he fell flat on his face.

Fortunately, the floor of the martial arts hall was paved with soft cushions, otherwise he would have been beaten black and blue.

"Yu Chen, come and practice with me."

Several more teenagers gathered around, and Yu Chen smiled and agreed one by one.

They said they were sparring, but they didn't hold back at all in their punches and kicks, and attacked Yu Chen fiercely.

Everyone knew that he was the number one genius of Tianxuan Sect, so they wanted to see if his punches and kicks were as high as his talent.

However, Yu Chen was unusually calm, and parried them one by one, and threw them all out or knocked them to the ground in a few moves.

And Yu Chen used the power and dodge skills just taught in class. Even after a round of round-robin battles, he was not out of breath or sweating, and stood calmly.

The comprehension and physical advantages of the first-class talent have begun to show.

"Brother Yuchen, you are so awesome! Can you teach me?" Chen Xueji and her sisters shouted in admiration.

"Brother Chen, can you give us more guidance?" The disciples who were defeated by him also asked. They were convinced by the beating and humbly asked for advice.

Yuchen: "Of course! Martial arts cannot be confined to moves and postures. You must learn and apply them flexibly, master the skills of exerting force and the timing of attack..."

Everyone gathered around him and rushed to learn from him, and they kept praising him.

"Brother Yuchen deserves to be a first-class genius who has opened ten acupoints!"

"Brother Yuchen is really good-tempered!"

…

"That's right! That's right! He's very intelligent and open-minded. He's a pillar of talent! What a pity..." Yuan Yi, who was watching silently from a distance, couldn't help but nodded in approval and sighed softly.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came from the friendly martial arts field.

"Hey, you little bitch is still pretending to teach people martial arts!"

As familiar as a duck with the harsh sound, Yu Chen saw that it was his old acquaintance Deng Guan, and behind him were Ye Yunfei and Gu Xia.

Yuchen was neither humble nor arrogant: "I can't claim to be a teacher. I don't have the habit of being a teacher. I just communicate and learn from my classmates."

Deng Guan: "You little bitch! I also want to compete with you! I wonder if you dare?"

Yuchen knew that he might be defeated. He glanced at Ye Yunfei and had an idea in his mind: "Of course we can compete, but I am too lazy to bully the elderly. I wonder if Brother Ye over there can compete with me?"

Deng Guan: "Boss Ye, you have a delicate body and expensive flesh! Isn't it something you, a little bitch, can touch easily?"

"Hey! As a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, you are actually delicate and expensive! I don't know, I thought Brother Ye was from a girl's family.

Forget it, since Brother Ye is cowardly, I will fight you. "Yu Chen smiled disdainfully.

"How dare you insult Boss Ye! See if I don't..."

"Deng Guan, shut up!"

Ye Yunfei stood up.

"Brother Yu Xian, fight if you want! I, Ye Yunfei, have never been afraid of anyone, come on!"

Of course he knew that this was Yuchen's way of provoking generals, but he was not afraid of it. He had been learning martial arts from his family guards since he was ten years old, and fighting was commonplace.

The two came to the center of the martial arts hall and looked at each other.

Ye Yunfei stretched his muscles and said coldly: "Yuchen, I didn't beat you with my own hands before because I thought my hands were dirty. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Brother Ye, there's no need to be so nervous. We're just competing with each other."

Yuchen smiled on the surface, but gritted his teeth and whispered: "Asshole! I finally found a chance to beat you up!"

"It's no use talking anymore, come on!"

The two first-class geniuses representing the future of Tianxuan Sect began their first battle.

For a while, the two of them were fighting each other with fists and kicks, going back and forth.

It was said to be a sparring match, but an outsider could tell at a glance that the two of them were really fighting each other.

Since they are from the same sect, the loser will definitely be fine, but a bruised nose and face will be inevitable.

However, the two were equally skilled in martial arts, and the fight was indistinguishable. The other novice disciples watched in fascination, learning the techniques of the two "masters."

"Brother Yuchen! Don't worry!"

"Brother Yuchen! Beat him!" Chen Xueji, who was on the sidelines, muttered worriedly for a while, and shouted cheering for a while.

The other side.

Gu Xia crossed his arms and looked at it leisurely, but he was also thinking in his heart.

"Kick him in the crotch! Kick him! Hurry! Poke his eyes! Don't miss this good opportunity! Ye Yunfei, your fighting skills are too bad. Even the bastard is better at boxing than you. There are so many opportunities that you can't seize!"

He couldn't help but think of a late comment from his previous life.

I practiced basketball for two and a half years - more or less a la carte.

Gu Xia didn't know that Ye Yunfei was the legitimate son of a wealthy family, and the young men he fought with were also children of wealthy families. They were all upper-class people, and they had to take pride into consideration when fighting. Naturally, they wouldn't learn to use all their dirty tricks like a gang of gangsters.