Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

"Win the Falcon."

This name was deeply remembered by Li Mu.

A legendary name.

He only had one year less, but he was able to surpass Bai Xiu from the Chu Nan Bai family!

The fighting spirit in Li Mu's heart began to surge!

Win the Falcon, Chu University’s first goal!

The goal to catch up and surpass!

In the speeches of Wang Manshu and Bai Xiu, the welcome party also came to an end.

Both speeches were not lengthy.

Just some words of motivation.

This is enough to make many freshmen excited and work hard!

……

The next morning.

Visualize purple energy, practice boxing, eat breakfast, and read essays.

Today is the day of class.

But Li Mu didn't panic at all.

Because class doesn't start until ten o'clock.

At nine-twenty, Li Mu went to the classroom after putting away the "Real Person's Essay".

Department of Ancient Martial Arts Teaching Building, Classroom [-].

Li Mu, Department of Ancient Martial Arts, freshman, Class [-].

Classes are randomly assigned and can be changed later based on special needs.

But in reality, classes don't have much effect.

Professional courses are all taken in large classrooms.

Usually hundreds of people come together.

Today's first class is "The Essence of Ancient Martial Arts", which is a theoretical class.

Li Mu walked into the classroom at around [-]:[-].

There are already many people sitting in the large classroom.

After all, this is the official first day of school.

The moment Li Mu approached the classroom, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

All eyes were on him.

When they saw that they were not teachers, most of them looked away.

Only a student with a bandage on his head in the corner of the back row was still staring at Li Mu with dull eyes.

Li Mu never cared about other people's eyes and looked around.

Seeing that many seats were occupied, I walked straight to the back row.

"Don't...don't come here..."

Zhang Shaohao quickly lowered his head.

He never expected that he would meet Li Mu again!

Since being rescued by Li Mu.

Zhang Shaohao felt extremely tormented in his heart.

To catch up with that goal!

He dragged his injured body directly to the classroom for fear of delaying his study progress.

But he never expected that he would meet the guy he least wanted to face and didn't know how to face him!

He could only bury his head deeply.

Li Mu, on the other hand, casually found an empty seat in the back row and waited quietly with no one else around.

Not long after, a somewhat bald middle-aged man slowly walked into the classroom.

Follow his steps.

An invisible force spread, immediately making the students in the classroom look stern.

Li Mu suddenly narrowed his eyes!

This momentum is not overwhelming, but it is particularly powerful!

This momentum is far superior to the barbarian ghosts and hungry ghosts I met before!

Sixth level general!

A teacher of ancient martial arts theory class is a top level six military general!

This is the foundation of the first university in Chunan region!

"Hi, everyone."

"My name is Zhang Jinsong."

He turned around and wrote three vigorous and powerful characters on the blackboard with chalk.

"Since you have chosen the ancient martial arts system."

"Then I want to ask you, what is ancient martial arts?"

Zhang Jinsong put his hands on the podium and slowly glanced at the people in the classroom.

No one responded.

"Everyone, don't be nervous, you can boldly express your opinions."

Zhang Jinsong pointed to the corner of the classroom and said, "This classmate is the classmate with the bandage on his head."

"I admire your spirit of not giving up the course even though you are injured."

"Can you please tell me, what do you think the ancient martial arts is?"

Zhang Shaohao was stunned for a moment and looked around...

It seems like he really has a bandage on his head.

Zhang Jinsong nodded affirmatively: "It's you, just say it, no matter what it is."

"Uh...me." Zhang Shaohao stood up nervously.

Can you not be nervous?

At this moment, everyone in the classroom looked over.

"I think ancient martial arts...should be ancient martial arts?"

How does he know this? He has been practicing it since he was a child.

I chose ancient martial arts just because I heard that ancient martial arts is the best...

"hey-hey……"

Suddenly, several voices of suppressed laughter came from the classroom.

"Yes." Zhang Jinsong nodded seriously: "But it's not entirely right."

Now there are more people suppressing laughter.

"Classmate, sit down."

Zhang Jinsong waved his hand, turned around, wiped his name, and wrote a big word "武".

"As that classmate said, ancient martial arts, that's right."

"But there is another very important point."

"Those who value gods are ancient martial arts!"

He wrote another big word "神".

"The essence and foundation of ancient martial arts is God!"

"Students should have already been exposed to martial arts and moves."

"There are modern martial arts and ancient martial arts."

"And among them, the most important distinction is the focus!"

"The Ancient Martial God! Appear in Martial Form!"

"What is God? Shen Yun!"

"Xian Wu blindly pursues moves and changes in moves."

"The pursuit of perfect reproduction and the pursuit of numerous moves."

"Is this wrong? It's hard to say."

"But this is not Guwu."

"Martial arts, moves."

"A move that has been honed and tested by our predecessors."

"Is the essence of it just the posture and the force technique used to deliver that punch?"

"Is it difficult to throw that punch? Is it difficult to throw that punch with perfect seniority?"

"It's difficult, but as long as you practice hard, it's not difficult!"

"Then when you take action, what is the gap between you and your predecessors?"

Suddenly, Li Mu's pupils shrank.

Deep in the eyes, there is an extremely hot light!

He finally understands!

Every time he punches, his posture is completely consistent with that of the Wuyi villain. Why does his punching power seem to be a little unsatisfactory!

Li Mu absolutely didn't believe it. Senior Li Wenwen could only achieve values ​​close to twice his own strength with these moves!

Before, he thought it was a matter of experience.

But now, that's not all. At least there is something more important than experience!

"That's God!"

Zhang Jinsong's powerful voice sounded again.

"Charm is the most critical aspect of moves and even martial arts!"

"With only its form but not its spirit, you will never reach the same height as your predecessors!"

"Then some students will ask."

"How to get Shen Yun?"

"This is difficult, but not that difficult."

"Eight words!"

"Use the subtle to reach the macro, and use recruitment to reach the potential!"

"First, you need to understand your state of mind."

"The heart of a warrior is particularly important."

"Secondly, Shen Yun is rare and rare."

"Take one move and one move as an example."

"Before using each move, you need to think, and you need to believe that the senior ancestors are delivering this punch, palm, or leg."

"What's his state of mind?"

"What kind of will does this move of his contain?"

……

The two-hour class ended.

In Li Mu's view, it seemed like he had passed by in the blink of an eye.

He had long been completely silent in Zhang Jinsong's narration.

Unfinished!

Gain a lot!

This is a summary of the experience of countless sages of Chu University, but it is just told by Zhang Jinsong!

It is a rare and precious practice experience!