I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Zhou Wen has recently been accustomed to being guided by some finger points and private, especially after Wang Mingyuan's incident, this situation is already very common, as long as he is being recognized in the college, there will be less people to finger him .

Of course, it is not all malicious, most of them are just talking.

After Wei Feng came, the original lively lecture hall is quiet, and it seems that the students are still more afraid.

Zhou Wen secretly told Wei Feng. Although he is not too high, it is very powerful, the skeleton is relatively strong, and the body has a biller, Zhou Wen only has seen the people of the soldiers, and the general mentor is strong, But there is no strength on your body.

"Today, we will talk about the use of cloudy in the boxing method." Wei Feng lecture did like personally demonstration.

Zhou Wen saw that Wei Feng took a transparent silk scarf and hung it on a rope, and then slammed the silk towel, and took a fist in the hanging scarf.

"Who are you trying to try?" Wei Feng swept from the student of the class.

Zhou Wen originally thought that this instructor let the students go to do the experiment, the general students will not be willing, before he has also gone through other tutors, only a small number of students will be willing to cooperate.

These students listening to the lecture in the lecture hall are a very enthusiastic signature, a high than one hand, and it is afraid that Wei Feng is still similar.

"What situation? Waitan is so popular?" Zhou Wen's heart was a bit surprised.

"The classmate who didn't raise your hand, come up." Wei Feng glanced over and finally went to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen looked around and later, found that the whole lecture hall, only he did not raise his hand, and other students, I smiled and looked at him.

Zhou Wenrton understood, know why other students raised their hands, clearly they have already learned the character of Wei Feng, knowing that they don't want to do test, the more it is easy to be named by Wei Feng, so one is only then positive.

"Don't look, it is you." Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen had only stood up and walked to the podium.

He has also heard some mentor lectures, like Wei Feng's temper, is true for the first time.

He has such a name, and there are so many students come to his class. From another aspect, the Wei Feng is really good, otherwise there is no student to come to his class, after all, the college tells the tutor More than the peak.

"I haven't seen you before, I will listen to my class for the first time. What is the name?" Wei Feng took the new silk towel on the rope on the rope and asked Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen. "Zhou Wen replied.

Wei Feng did not seem to have heard the name of Zhou Wen, just nodded slightly, he said to Zhou Wen: "Okay, you can make a punch, only with the power of fists, if you can wear silk scarf, I can consider giving you Ten credits. "

General credits are allocated by the class tutor, such as the pure lecturer like Wei Feng, the score can be distributed, but it is not complete, and occasionally can be bonced to reward students.

"Then thank you for your tutor." Zhou Wen heard that there were credits to take, and suddenly a lot of mood.

"Confidence is a good thing." Wei Feng smiled and said, he obviously really don't know Zhou Wen, otherwise he will not propose.

In addition to cultivation, Wei Feng usually look at some federal news, as well as the pre-war report, he is not interested in the gossip of students and teachers, so I don't know about Zhou Wen, but I know Wang Mingyuan, but I haven't deeply in-depth. To understanding.

In the view of Wei Feng, even if the legendary pointers, if they are not practiced, they want to break the silk scarf.

The silk scarf is tough and light, and the fist is almost unrestrained. It is not very good, and there is no strength to fight, it will only make silk towels.

Zhou Wen went to the silk scarf and lifted his right hand and smashed his wrist, and did his wrist activity.

When he was very popular, he did the same practice, but it used to use paper, it was easier to break, like this thin and light and tough silk scarf, more difficult than one or two grades.

Of course, the current Zhou Wen is not a previous Wen, after he acts, raises his fist, and wants to smash the silk scarf on the rope.

"Classmates, your posture is wrong, the body is slightly sideways, don't go out when you do punches, you want to sway ..." Fengfeng forwarded the movement of Wen Wen.

Zhou Wen saw that Wei Feng was so serious, naturally, not refused, with his entanglement, put on the standard rack.

Such racks have indeed contribute to it, but Wen Wen has long been more than that realm, even if he is lying on the ground, it is the same enough to play enough.

"Well, now you can try to make a punch, remember to live with your wrist and arm, the arm is relaxed, the muscles don't have to force before the punch ..." Wei Feng guided on the side.

Zhou Wen followed him, a punch licked out, I saw that the fist hit a light and thin, almost unstressed silk scarf, directly shocking the silk scarf, playing a boxing.

Wei Feng suddenly got, the heart was secretly wondering: "Is it that I have been teaching today, this kid will learn? No, even if I teach, he is completely realistic, no one and a half The practice is not likely to wear a silk scarf. "

"Classmates, I used to practice overcast?" Wei Feng asked Zhou Wen.

"When I was high school, I practiced the inch." Zhou Wen really actively.

"That's no wonder." Wei Feng suddenly realized, smiled and said: "Yes, give me your student number, ten credits are also a lot of you."

"Tutor, can I use this ten school to switch a request?" Zhou Wen asked.

Wei Feng is interested in Wen Wen said: "Talk about it, what have you have?"

"I want to invite your tutor to do my spar, when you have time, do you practice actual exercises, can you?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes, of course, I like you like this. I have a self-motivated student. After I speel my class, you want to practice how long it can." Wei Feng's eyes squatted, laughing, wrinkled, rushed out. .

He is really happy, there is a student who wants to practice with him, which is the favorite program of Wei Feng.

"I hope you can insist on a long time, don't just want to run too quickly." Wei Feng thought, he was not afraid that Zhou Wen learned enthusiastic, he was afraid that Zhou Wen was too fast to retreat.