The boy was worth teaching!
Fang Yan had seen Zhang Chen and Fang Yingying sparring with Fang Haohan a few times, but he had never made any comments on Zhang Chen's kung fu.
Only after he had a certain understanding of Zhang Chen did he offer to feed him moves.
Although Fang Yan had never thought of taking Zhang Chen as his disciple, he absolutely did not want the person he sincerely wanted to help to be a brute who only had brute force. If he was really just a brute, Fang Yan would not make any changes to his moves and the way he exerted his strength.
It was better to let him be brute for a lifetime than to let him be brute for a while. Maybe he could really walk a different path. Hua Xia's Seven Addicts, which one of them did not become the best in their field because of their extreme foolishness?
Zhang Chen could see the true meaning of Fang Yan's feeding, which was barely a pass.
"Good guess." Fang Yan nodded and said. He pointed at Zhang Chen's arms and chest and said, "Your whole body is full of strength, but there is no place for you to exert your strength. It's like writing with a brush. The ink must be evenly used, the thickness must be appropriate, and the density must be well-proportioned. Only in this way can you become a master of a generation … Have you seen any calligrapher whose strokes are of the same thickness? "
Zhang Chen shook his head.
"Tai Chi is about using softness to overcome hardness, but if hardness reaches the extreme, it is also Tai Chi. Yin and Yang are two extremes, and you occupy both extremes of Yang, "Fang Yan said. "You are not a flexible person, and this has something to do with your own character. So what you need to do now is to continue to polish your strength. "
"Still practice strength?" Zhang Chen did not understand.
With a flick of his foot, a green brick landed in Fang Yan's palm.
He slapped it with his palm, and the blue brick immediately turned into powder.
"Wow …" Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin exclaimed again. "Mr. Fang is too handsome, too handsome."
Fang Yingying smiled and said, "I can do it too."
"Mr. Fang is so awesome. He gives people a sense of security …"
"…" Fang Yingying touched his face and felt the cruelty of life even more clearly. This world belongs to handsome men.
Fang Yan clapped his hands, and the ashes fell to the ground.
Fang Yan flicked his toes and another brick landed in his hand.
He gathered his strength and made his move. His palm lightly pressed forward.
The blue brick was still the same blue brick from before, and it didn't look any different from before.
"Stretch out your hand," Fang Yan said.
Zhang Chen stretched out his hand, and Fang Yan placed the blue brick in Zhang Chen's palm.
Zhang Chen clenched his fist tightly, and the green brick turned into powder and slipped through the gaps between his fingers.
"Do you understand?" Fang Yan asked.
"Understood." Zhang Chen nodded.
"In the world of martial arts, only speed is unbeatable. In the world of martial arts, strength is unbeatable. Whether it's speed or strength, it can make you invincible. Of course, you're now at the bottleneck of increasing your strength, so … think about how I knocked you down in three moves. Once you understand, your bottleneck will naturally be solved. "
Zhang Chen was the three-time boxing champion of Huacheng. It wasn't difficult for him to break a brick or a walnut.
However, he couldn't lift something heavy as if it were light, and he couldn't lift something light as if it were heavy.
In the end, boxing was still boxing. Compared to Fang Yan, who knew the inner force mantra, there was a huge gap.
For example, as he grew older, Zhang Chen's speed would become slower, his strength would become lighter, and the angle would deviate. However, Fang Yan and the others would not. The older they were, the faster they were, the more powerful they were, and the more accurate the angle of their attacks would be.
This was the effect of inner force.
What was inner force?
That was a well. When you were young, you would constantly fill it with things, and the quantitative change would lead to qualitative change. When the well was full, it would gush out, and what you needed … would be endless.
"Thank you, Master." Zhang Chen grabbed a handful of brick dust and said with a serious expression.
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Didn't I say it before? We're brothers, so don't call me Master. "
Fang Yan turned to look at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin and said, "Let's go. I'll send you to the bus station. You have to go back too. "
The two girls looked unhappy, but they knew they couldn't stay here for the night. They carried their backpacks and walked out of the school with Fang Yan.
After Fang Yan walked away, Baldy walked to the ground and picked up a brick. He shouted, "Break."
The brick was intact. There wasn't even a crack, let alone break.
Baldy wasn't convinced. He held the brick with both hands and shouted, "Break."
The brick was still the same brick. Of course, it wouldn't break just because he shouted.
Baldy was shocked. He looked at Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan and asked, "Is this brick real?"
Fang Yingying sneered and said, "Do you think it's a prop brick?"
Baldy laughed and said, "I thought Mr. Fang deliberately used this to coax young girls … I did it when I was young."
Seeing Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan's murderous eyes, Baldy said quickly, "I have to go on duty too. I'm busy. "
He waved his hand randomly and escaped from this frightening courtyard.
Fang Yan walked in front, and Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin followed reluctantly.
"Mr. Fang, can I still come to see you?" Jiang Qin asked.
"Yes," Fang Yan said.
"Then I'll come tomorrow?"
"You can't come tomorrow," Fang Yan said. "You can't come before the mid-term exam."
"Mr. Fang …" Jiang Qin said anxiously. "Then I'll bring the language textbooks tomorrow."
"Yes, yes. We'll come tomorrow and bring the language textbooks, "Yuan Lin said. "We'll pay for the tuition. We won't waste your time."
Fang Yan stopped and turned to look at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin behind him. He said very seriously, "I promised you that I'll wait for you in Rosefinch … So, you also promise me that you'll study hard before entering Rosefinch, okay?"
Jiang Qin still wanted to argue that she came to find him to study hard and get better grades. However, when she met Fang Yan's eyes, she couldn't say anything.
He understood everything that was on her mind.
"I promise," Jiang Qin said.
"Kiss …" Yuan Lin pulled Jiang Qin's hand eagerly, indicating that she shouldn't be silly.
"I promise you," Jiang Qin said. "I promise you that I'll study hard, I promise you that I'll get good grades in every exam, I promise you that I'll enter Rosefinch High, I promise you that I'll enter Class 9 … I promise you that I won't fall in love with you easily."
"Okay," Fang Yan said with a smile. After getting Jiang Qin's confirmation, Fang Yan felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
Jiang Qin stared at Fang Yan with a burning gaze and said, "But, before I get into Rosefinch, before I enter Class 9, before I grow up and become an adult, can you wait for me and give me a chance to fall in love with you?"
The smile on Fang Yan's face instantly froze.
"You promise?" Jiang Qin asked eagerly.
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "It's late, go back."
Without waiting for Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to respond, he had already turned around and left.
Jiang Qin wiped her tears and looked at Yuan Lin and asked, "Am I too useless?"
…
…
The bet between Fang Yan and Zhang Yu was known by everyone. Even some of the school's higher-ups knew about the bet between the two.
In the anticipation of countless people, the midterm exam of Rosefinch Secondary finally arrived.
The students of Class 1 and Class 9 were all full of energy, wholeheartedly thinking of defeating their opponents in this exam.
Class 1 wanted to prove to the teachers and students of the school that Class 1 was Class 1 and that the class of kings could not be ignored. The students of Class 9 also wanted to prove that their learning ability was not worse than others, that their IQ was not lower than others, and that Class 9 could also be number one.
The midterm exam was the school's big exam. The grades of all the students in the school had to be ranked, and even the report cards had to be mailed to the parents of each student. This was the test of half a semester, and also an important conclusion.
For this exam, all the teachers and students in the school were mobilized. The students were divided into different classes, and the invigilator also made careful arrangements. For example, the first-year math teacher would invigilate the third-year language exam, and the third-year English teacher would invigilate the first-year math exam. It was absolutely impossible for the teacher of the class to invigilate the students of the class.
Fang Yan stood on the podium of the classroom, looking at the students below the stage for the final general mobilization, and said, "I have already written a letter of apology …"
Wow …
The whole audience was in an uproar!
"Mr. Fang, do you not trust us that much?"
"Mr. Fang, we can definitely beat Class 1."
"Teacher, don't be like this, okay? We are full of confidence … "
…
The students reacted very fiercely, as if they had been greatly insulted.
Fang Yan waved his hand, motioning for everyone to quiet down, and said, "I will first read a paragraph for everyone, everyone listen to what I have written."
Fang Yan cleared his throat and said, "I fear the starry sky, because it is endless, and makes people realize their own insignificance. I cherish morality, because it makes people realize their own shortcomings, and re-establish their own beliefs. I respect my opponent, because he defeated me with great strength, woke me up, and let me taste the taste of defeat and tears of humiliation. "
"I've fantasized countless times that I'm on the winning side. Even in my dreams, I still hope so. How can I lose? I am so strong. How can I lose? My journey is the galaxy and the distance. "
"Yes, I am very strong. But my opponent is even stronger. My journey is the galaxy and the distance, but my opponent's journey is a place that I can't see. My opponent is handsome, wise, gentle, and kind. He respects the school leaders, unites with fellow teachers, cares for every student, and truly treats every student as his own child … "
The students' faces were red, and their breathing was rapid. Chuangyoushou clenched his fists, wishing he could rush up and tear the letter of apology into pieces.
Mr. Fang, how could he write such a letter of apology?
Fang Yan glanced at the students below the stage and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, this letter of apology is written by me to Teacher Zhang Yu …"
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