Chapter 1005 time in March, striving for the first place

Seeing that Chu Yun was so confident, he felt a sudden joy in his heart.

For three months, it's not long, it's not short.

For ordinary martial arts teachers, it is impossible for them to be reborn within three months.

But Chu Yun is very indifferent. If he didn't really think he could do it, would his tone be so firm?

If Chu Yun was able to lead Beitang against other schools, his heart disease would be eliminated, and he would not have to worry about it any more.

"If Lord Chu can do it, I will report it to his majesty and let him reward you very much!"

Rotten wood sacrifice rubbing hands, excited feeling can not help.

Chu Yun's eyes brightened, and then he nodded a little: "I'm just idle and bored. I'm going to find something to do. As a minister, I have to take the initiative to share his Majesty's worries..."

"Lord Chu is so gracious, I really admire it!"

"Since all the things to be explained have already been explained, then I will not bother Lord Chu any more."

Looking at the back of the dead wood offering wine, Chu Yun began to calculate in his heart.

Only three months, how can I make them all stronger?

This is not an easy thing.

But Chu Yun never doubted his ability.

……

The next morning, Chu Yun came to the martial arts arena early.

Those scholars have all gathered here. Everyone is dressed in black practice clothes, which is very neat and unified.

Seeing the arrival of Chu Yun, all the scholars stood still, their eyes twinkling with excitement. Qi Qi shouted, "I have seen the teacher!"

"Not bad."

There is a flash of praise in Chu Yun's eyes. Although these scholars are arrogant and domineering in ordinary times, they are quite easy to discipline if they really obey you.

It's early morning, standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, holding his shoulder and watching.

After seeing Chu Yun, deadwood offered a toast with a smile and said, "don't worry about me, you are busy with your work.".

Chu Yun took back his eyes, looked at many scholars in front of him, and said quietly, "I heard that your close combat is the most basic existence among several schools. He has never won a victory in several successive martial arts meetings?"

As soon as this remark came out, many students all bowed their heads in shame.

It has to be said that Chu Yun is right.

Beitang's scholars have very high status and terrible talent, but they just don't study hard.

There is absolutely no mediocrity who can enter taicollege.

And these scholars are the best among them.

"Who will tell me why you are always at the bottom?"

Chu Yun asked lightly.

"Teacher, it's because we didn't work hard!"

The eighteenth prince, Fang Zhi, stood up with a stubborn look on his face.

Obviously, no matter who you are, you are not willing to admit that you are inferior at this time.

"Not working hard?"

Chu Yun was not surprised. He still said with a faint smile, "if you start to work hard now, you can take the first place in the close fight of Taixue University in three months?"

As soon as this statement is made, all scholars are silent.

In three months, from the bottom to the first, it is basically impossible.

No matter how confident they are, they can only be silent now.

"Can it be done?"

Chuyun sneers, aggravating his voice, as if questioning.

All scholars, with shame on their faces.

If it was someone else's question, they could not help contradicting.

In their status, who dares to say they can't?

But now standing in front of them, not others, but Chu Yun.

For Chu Yun, they are convinced and can't produce any resistance.

"Now, do you know how much you've been left behind by others?"

Chu Yun takes back his eyes and blinks: "but now I tell you, it's not too late to work hard at the moment!"

"The best time to plant a tree is ten years ago, followed by now."

"What?"

After listening, many students are excited.

There are only three months left. Chu Yun said it's not too late!

That means, is it totally in time?

"Teacher, do you mean we can catch up with them?"

Twenty Princess Fang Yuying's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of surprise, some incredible.

Over the years, they have a clear idea of how much progress has been made.

Now Chu Yun says that it only takes three months to change all this.

"In three months, we can go from the bottom to the front..."

The hearts of many scholars were agitated and their faces were ruddy, as if they were dreaming.

"Even if it's only the second from the bottom, it means progress!"

Local chronicles clenched their fists, as if to see the future again.

Always ranked at the bottom of the position, so that their hearts are also very uncomfortable, they want to change all this, but the rebellious psychology is always at fault.

"Next to last?"

Chu Yun sniffed and sneered, "how many of the whole Taiyuan college participated in the martial arts club?"

"Back to the teacher, more than twenty halls."

Local aspirations are respectful.

"Twenty churches, the second from the bottom, you are satisfied? No ambition! "

Chu Yun's eyes were burning, and he said one by one: "I say it's too late, which means that in these three months, you still have a chance to be the first! The first in more than 20 halls! "

"First?"

All the scholars are completely stupid as if they were cut down by thunder.

What they didn't expect was that what Chu Yun said could catch up with him and win the first prize directly!

Even the deadwood sacrifice wine, which was just drunk in the distance, almost spouted out.

From bottom to top?

This is simply impossible.

"But..."

Some scholars are very hesitant, he instinctively wants to refute, but at the thought of Chu Yun's status, they shut up.

"You don't believe it, do you?"

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "as long as you listen to my words and deeds during this period, I promise you will take the first place in the fight meeting three months later!"

These words are full of words.

All the scholars could not help swallowing saliva, and their eyes were full of yearning.

Although they are at the bottom, they all have a heart that is unwilling to give up because of their identity.

If it is possible to climb up, why not seize the opportunity?

"Teacher, are you serious?"

The local chronicles are so excited that they can't help themselves. They take several deep breaths in succession to calm down again.

"Absolutely."

Chu Yun took back his eyes, and then said, "everyone, run around the martial arts arena for me first. You are not allowed to use any aura. Run for a hundred times first."

"Good!"

The local chronicles said nothing, their eyes were firm, and they rushed around the arena.

When other scholars saw this, although they were puzzled, they did the same.

Chu Yun stood in place, thinking.

Previously, he heard from the dead wood sacrifice that the so-called close fight was not to let them fight with their bodies, but simply to fight with their bodies and strive for superiority.

It mainly tests the strength of the scholars and their close combat skills.

Those who are strong in training will not participate in it.

They are very strong. Few of them are rivals.

That is to say, all the people who participate in the martial arts club do not have a strong body builder.

As a result, the gap between the strong and the weak is not as big as we think.

That's why Chu Yun is confident that they will be reborn in three months.

In terms of fighting and seizing skills, Chu Yun did not aim at anyone by using his strength and 42 thousand jin!

As long as this part of the things in my mind is passed on to these scholars, and their physique and strength are improved accordingly, it's almost enough.

In any case, their opponent is not a strong athlete.

We are almost at a low level. Who is afraid of whom?

The martial arts arena is very large, at least ten thousand meters down the circle.

A hundred laps is a million meters!

Even if these scholars are of high level and don't need Reiki, it's hard to stick to it.

Half a day passed quietly.

Chu Yun raised his head again and almost had a set of teaching process in his heart.

In the last world on earth, as the most elite special forces, he also trained many warlords.

For example, the codes wolf teeth, cheetah, flying tiger and so on are mostly from his door.

He has a quick system of grappling and fighting, which can transform ordinary people in a short month. It's nothing less than a dozen to ten!

Now, three months is enough.

Millions of meters down, these scholars are almost tired and paralyzed there, only the gas in and out.

During this period, they almost couldn't hold on to it many times. Finally, with that strong belief, they broke through the physical limit many times and ran down completely in one day.

"You all don't have to go back to practice."

Chu Yun looked up at many scholars, without any pity in his eyes.

When the scholars heard the words, their expressions suddenly changed.

One day down, ran a million meters, the body is about to collapse.

At this time, we are not allowed to go back. Do we have to continue training?

"Stand up for me!"

Chu Yun burst out like thunder.

All the scholars, reflexively, stood up.

"What I'm going to teach you next is all in this set of body methods. I'll take good care of it!"

Chu Yun stepped forward and clenched his fists. He heard only the sound of storm and thunder.

Without using any strength, just clenching your fist, you will have such a momentum. It's really horrible.

Those scholars knew the horror of Chu Yun's body and soul. After hearing the words, they immediately concentrated and closed their eyes and stared at his movements.

Teacher, we need to pass on some real skills.

"Pa!"

Chu Yun's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and hit it. He was as elegant as a dragon. Then he moved his body from side to side, and his means changed a lot.

Grasp, chop, chop, stab, strike

A pictograph, a hawk, boxing changes.

All kinds of skills are not unfamiliar at all. They are easy to pick up.

This is the set of close combat and capture techniques created by Chu Yun, which will also be used in their own battles.

Foot everywhere, like a dragon like a tiger.

The breath is long.