Atlas of Heaven and Earth-Chapter 267: Learning

The recommendation opportunities at the Academy were previously too expensive for Chen Chuan to afford, but this time he felt he could try applying.

Because he always felt that the money lying in the platform account would be taken away by someone else one way or another if he didn't use it himself, so he might as well exchange it for something of value sooner.

Contacting the Academy platform, he found the application section and checked it, and they gave him an application form.

The form had an appendix stating that every formal student of Wuyi Academy could apply once a month. The Academy would adjust the order based on the student's application time, Evaluation points, and the number of applicants, etc. Each irradiation would cost an internal fee of three thousand to five thousand yuan.

Chen Chuan looked at the number. At this rate, ten thousand yuan wouldn't last long, probably only enough for two or three times. But being able to support him for two or three months was okay. He could think of other ways next.

After filling out the form, he submitted it. After a while, the platform informed him that he had entered the queue and asked him to wait patiently for a specific reply.

After a while, the platform notified him again that because all the quotas for this month had been set at the beginning of the month, he would have to wait until next month and would be charged a fee of three thousand yuan. Below was a message informing student that if they were unable to pay, the Academy could provide loan services to student , with interest charged at only twenty-five percent.

He casually swiped the message away. Queuing up was fine, as long as he could actually get his turn.

He tidied up his things, took a shower, pulled down the curtains, and looked at today's news.

Although the explosion at Nest Market killed many people, perhaps because it didn't qualify for mainstream news or due to the timing, he couldn't find any reports. He could only see it in peripheral news.

The report there was about Martial Artist committing violent crimes and being quickly dealt with by Processing Bureau enforcers, while the comment section below was full of the usual arguments.

Chen Chuan saw himself in the scene. Judging from the angle, the person who released this scene was likely a Security guard patrolman at the time.

Some people were arguing about his Strength, with most believing he was a Third Limit Martial Artist because his Speed was Anomaly fast, almost indistinguishable to ordinary people.

But he noticed that someone called "Dancing on Bottle Caps" left a very interesting voice message:

"I'm sure this is a Second-Limit Martial Artist.

Second Limit is also different from Second Limit. The reason why you can't see his movements clearly is because this person's overall coordination is very good. From the jump to breaking through the window and falling into the market, the whole process is done in one go, without any pause, and the Strength is distributed just right, not a bit more or a bit less."

His words immediately triggered a wave of ridicule, saying he was pretending to understand and providing more analysis to prove he was wrong.

Chen Chuan knew that the judgment of "Dancing on Bottle Caps" was correct because he had not used Speed and Strength comparable to the Third Limit at that time.

However, there were also people in the comments who supported "Dancing on Bottle Caps," with one person saying he was right because the jumping action was very smooth, bringing a very comfortable enjoyment to those who understood Martial Combat.

Because Chen Chuan had his back to the camera and his face couldn't be seen, the comments also discussed his identity. Some people thought he was not from the Processing Bureau because his clothes were not the Processing Bureau's uniform, but more like the General Affairs Bureau's. However, this comment disappeared immediately, and this person didn't seem to speak again.

While Chen Chuan was checking, a call came in. He saw it was Tan Zhi calling him, so he answered it. The latter's voice immediately rang out:

"Hey, Chen classmate , how about relaxing on this Holiday? By the way, I'll introduce you to some classmates . Maybe you can take care of each other in the future."

Chen Chuan asked, "Where are we going?"

Tan Zhi said, "A one-day cruise at sea. A senior is taking us up, and I guarantee there will be many projects you haven't seen."

Chen Chuan didn't reject this kind of communication. He would probably have to deal with these classmates in the future, and he might be able to learn a lot from the exchanges.

He asked, "Is it safe?"

"Absolutely safe. We've held many events before, and we won't leave the Central City waters. All Boundary Token can be used, so it won't be boring."

Chen Chuan said, "Okay, Tan classmate , I'll go. Thank you."

Tan Zhi said, "You're welcome. I was your Guide when you enrolled, so we should keep in touch more. Chen classmate , you'll understand slowly."

After Chen Chuan finished the call, he watched the news for a while and then casually watched the movies below. The former body liked to watch movies very much, but old-fashioned movies are different from Central City movies. The latter has a sense of reality and immersion, especially when wearing the Boundary Token provided by the Processing Bureau, which makes people feel like they are there.

In this way, even some old movies can bring a novel feeling and allow people to better immerse themselves in the movie and experience the world of the protagonist.

But after watching it for three minutes, including the commercials, it prompted him to charge a fee, so he decisively closed it. Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, he went to rest.

The next morning at five o'clock, he woke up on time and first carried out his daily training. At eight o'clock, he contacted Teacher Zheng , who taught knife techniques. The latter said he was free now, and if it was convenient, he could come over now. So he packed up and went out.

Teacher Zheng's residence is in the Martial Determination District, not far from the Mysterious Palace Tower. It was only a ten-minute drive for him, so he arrived before eight thirty. After knocking on the door, the teacher opened it himself and led him in with a smile.

This teacher was less than fifty years old, with a burly body, a red face, a full beard, and a loud voice. He spoke directly and felt very hearty.

Entering the gate, there was a spacious front yard. Various knives were placed under the retractable rain shelters on both sides, with at least dozens of them in various shapes from home and abroad.

Teacher Zheng said, "My house looks pretty big, right? Hey, it's big, but I'm still carrying a loan. I also need to complete some distribution tasks from the Processing Bureau. Young man, you have to consider it too. When you graduate from the Academy and want to make a name for yourself in Central City, you'll need your own place to settle down sooner or later."

As he spoke, he walked to the Weapon rack and said, "Let me see your foundation first." He casually picked up a knife from the Weapon rack and then gently chopped at Chen Chuan .

His movements were not fast, allowing Chen Chuan to see clearly, but he had a feeling that he couldn't avoid it. He immediately raised his knife to meet it, but he didn't feel any Strength on the knife, as if it was just a fluttering chop.

However, just as he thought so, a Strength suddenly rushed up. He reacted quickly and immediately adjusted, but his whole body was taken half a step to the side by this Strength.

Teacher Zheng put down the knife and said, "I roughly know your level."

Chen Chuan thought to himself that he had lowered his state since entering the door because this kind of Skills training is easier to achieve results by lowering the state. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to rely solely on Strength Speed.

But he felt that he couldn't block that knife even if he released his state. The result would most likely still be the same.

There was nothing special about it. It was just because Teacher Zheng's Skills in using Internal energy were much stronger than his. Even if he knew the subtlety of this knife, his Strength adjustment would probably not be able to keep up at all.

Of course, a real Fight to the death is different from this, but Skills is undoubtedly completely suppressed, but this is exactly the purpose of his coming here to study.

Teacher Zheng said at this time, "Skills can be practiced, but a person's courage and confidence are easily dispersed and not easily gathered. I saw your eyes that you were not convinced and not depressed when you didn't block a knife just now, which is very good. It's not shameful to have Skills inferior to others. Just find a way to catch up. If you don't have this energy, then it's a waste of practice.

Well, your foundation is very solid, so many steps can be omitted. According to your situation, I will split this training into several stages. Today, I will first teach you how to defend."

He immediately got to the point, without any ambiguity, and directly began to demonstrate with a knife, teaching Chen Chuan how to cooperate with breathing and Mutated Tissue to dissipate Strength and transform Strength.

He was very patient. When teaching, he didn't look as rash as he showed on the surface. At critical moments, he could always point out some details that Chen Chuan had overlooked. His teaching was like his knife skills, both rough and delicate.

Chen Chuan practiced for a morning and basically mastered the use of these Internal energy. After all, his foundation was there. The Zhou Yuan Strength Method made his own Mutated Tissue coordination quite high, so he didn't have to adjust as hard as others.

In fact, if the Mutated Tissue is not enough to support the original force, then the teacher needs to find a way to adjust the student's force method, or find a way to take medicine to try to grow some Mutated Tissue in the already established parts to cooperate.

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This is what the teacher who guides Skills really needs to do.

They often cannot completely teach the Skills to the students, but need to carefully select or adjust the force based on the student's Mutated Tissue, which requires certain knowledge and professional ability. Even if a general Martial Artist has strong combat power, he does not have the ability to teach students in this way.

Chen Chuan mastered it so quickly, which surprised Teacher Zheng . In this case, he could directly skip those adjustment steps and directly enter the key part.

"The best way to master Skills is to fight against each other in actual combat. There is nothing better than this to train people. For Martial Artist , it is better to fight once than to say it a hundred times."

Teacher Zheng shouted, "Zheng Tongtong ."

There was a fast and rhythmic footstep outside. After a while, a very strong girl in her early twenties walked in. She looked very similar to Teacher Zheng , with a big round face, thick arms and legs, but she didn't feel bloated at all, and she gave people a very agile feeling when walking.

Teacher Zheng said, "This is Chen student . You spar with him a few times."

"Okay."

Zheng Tongtong seemed to have inherited Teacher Zheng's cheerful personality. Without saying a word, she picked up a heavy thick-backed knife from the rack and clasped her fist at Chen Chuan . "Junior, please enlighten me."