Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 137 - 119 Professor Yan! Teach these self-satisfied Old School stubborns a good lesson!

Chapter 137: Chapter 119 Professor Yan! Teach these self-satisfied Old School stubborns a good lesson!

The next day.

On November 28th, the ’Shadowless Kick’ Yan Chuan, as a Guest Professor, held his first martial arts lecture at Taikang Academy at the third quarter of the morning.

The plan of the day lies in the morning.

Starting from the hour of the rabbit, large groups of academy students began flooding into the main lecture hall, the largest hall in Guangling Academy, which can accommodate as many as three hundred people!

At this moment.

It was packed!

Some students came to witness the fame of ’Shadowless Kick’ Yan Chuan, who was renowned across Guangling. If they could witness Yan Chuan perform the ’Guangling Shadowless Kick,’ it would be worth the trip.

Others came simply to join in the excitement.

Honestly, not many genuinely wanted to listen to Yan Chuan’s lecture.

Coincidentally—

Hao Meng was there to listen to the lecture.

He brought his girlfriend Duan Hong, arriving early, squeezing into the front row, just waiting for Yan Chuan to appear, with an eager expression.

Beside him.

Duan Hong turned to look back, seeing the crowd, quite a few people, and was surprised, "So many people came to listen to Yan Chuan’s lecture?"

"Of course!"

Hao Meng didn’t find it strange, and excitedly said to Duan Hong, "This Yan Chuan is no ordinary person! He opened a Martial Arts Hall and an Advanced Study Hall in Guangling City. Compared to his level of boxing, his ability to teach disciples is truly remarkable. In less than two months since opening the Advanced Study Hall, he’s already guided several students from Guangling Academy."

"Is he really that amazing?"

Duan Hong became interested.

It’s said that the research students from Guangling Academy are much harder to qualify for than those from Taikang Academy!

Can Yan Chuan’s Advanced Study Hall easily guide students?

Is it true?

"Of course it’s true!"

"Absolutely!"

Hao Meng eagerly explained, "I have relatives in Guangling. Their kid is named Chen Hongyuan, you know him, his skills were terrible initially, just at the level of a first-year or second-year student, far behind me, not material for martial arts at all."

Chen Hongyuan!

Duan Hong knew him!

He was a relative of Hao Meng, and she had met him before. She remembered he practiced the ’Character Gate Fist,’ a spirited young fellow!

Duan Hong recalled this person and quickly answered, "Then he went to Yan Chuan’s Advanced Study Hall, greatly improved, and surpassed you?"

Unfortunately, she answered wrong!

"No!"

"He didn’t go to the Advanced Study Hall, couldn’t afford it, you know, the fees at Yan Chuan’s Advanced Study Hall are too expensive! But that’s normal, after all, there are lots of people at Guangling Academy eager to pay, just to get guidance from Yan Chuan! Relying on this Advanced Study Hall, Yan Chuan’s earned quite a lot. Unfortunately, the court’s regulations prohibited its operation! Hey! That’s good news! For people like us, without the resources to go to an Advanced Study Hall, now with the court’s order, everyone can only honestly cultivate their true skills in the Academy and see who’s truly more capable! Too bad some people have martial artists in their families or relatives, or are very wealthy, and can hire private tutors for one-on-one lessons, quietly and discreetly, and the court can’t control that."

"Alas!"

Hao Meng went off topic as he talked, but he quickly circled back, "Although Chen Hongyuan didn’t go to the Advanced Study Hall, he didn’t miss a single match in the recent Martial Arts Competition in Guangling City. He even went on stage to spar with Yan Chuan’s disciple, but he lost."

"Ah?"

Duan Hong didn’t expect they had such a connection with Yan Chuan—

Her boyfriend’s relative’s child had even faced off with Yan Chuan’s disciple in a match?

What a coincidence!

"Yeah!"

"Quite the coincidence!"

Hao Meng also found it quite coincidental.

"And then?"

"He sparred with Yan Chuan’s disciple in a match, didn’t win, and then?"

Duan Hong became interested.

Hao Meng’s face showed some envy, "You don’t know, Yan Chuan has a penchant for preaching. Whether it’s his own matches or others’ fights on the stage, he always gives pointers. But he’s not just spouting nonsense, everything he says is substantial. Whether it’s the ones being guided or those listening in the audience, everyone can learn real things. Chen Hongyuan, being so astute, always squeezed into the closest positions to the stage, carefully watched Yan Chuan’s fights, and attentively listened to his preachings. In just those ten days, his boxing skills progressed rapidly, and he successfully qualified as a research student at the beginning of the month, making his parents so happy they held a banquet for three days back home. I was free at the time and went with my parents, only then did I know!"

At the time, Hao Meng was skeptical, but afterward, when he sparred with Chen Hongyuan, he realized the kid wasn’t lying. After all, even if one could cheat in the ’graduate entrance examination,’ and even if there were some false research students, real progress in boxing skills couldn’t be faked.

Chen Hongyuan’s progress was genuine and revolutionary!

At the time, Hao Meng was both envious and jealous.

But he also regretted that such an opportunity might not come again. He was thinking about how he must see Yan Chuan at the next Martial Arts Competition in Guangling County!

He didn’t expect—

"Yan Chuan would come to our Academy!"

"And as a Guest Professor, to give us a martial arts lecture!"

"Could I miss such an opportunity?"

"Duan Hong, make sure to listen carefully later, you might improve and qualify as a research student too!"

Hao Meng was delighted and encouraged Duan Hong to seize the opportunity.

"Mm-hmm!"

"I’ll definitely listen carefully!"

Duan Hong quickly agreed, but she had doubts, "Yan Chuan is from Guangling, does he also understand the Taikang boxing techniques? I’m practicing the ’Four Gates Fist,’ you’re practicing the ’Buddha Han Fist,’ can he guide those too?"

"I don’t know about that!"

Hao Meng didn’t understand either, but he had blind faith in Yan Chuan, "Yan Chuan is recognized as a young master in Guangling City, a boxing expert, who used his self-created ’Flowers Mistake Fist’ in his last fight, reportedly blending all boxing techniques in the world into one. It’s possible that it includes boxing from our Taikang County, after all, Taikang and Guangling aren’t far apart."

Hao Meng started talking nonsense.

Fortunately.

He didn’t go on for long before there was a commotion; Hao Meng stood up suddenly, stretched his neck to look outside, and was instantly overjoyed—

"Professor Yan has arrived!"

...

"So many people!"

Yan Chuan walked into the large lecture hall and saw hundreds of people crowding around the podium, feeling very pleased—

Yan Chuan’s martial arts lecture!

The more, the merrier!

He had the principle of ’Mutual Teaching and Learning,’ the more people there were to listen, the more feedback he would get, and the more benefits there would be, Yan Chuan wouldn’t mind the crowd.

"Yan Chuan!"

"Master Yan!"

"Professor Yan!"

Amidst calls, Yan Chuan ascended the central podium.

Looking down, he saw in the front row Shao Yancong, Zhao Ye, and the group of professors, teachers, lecturers, and assistant teachers he met yesterday morning at Taikang Academy, as well as many familiar faces, probably at least third-level research students.

Also, Jin Yutang, Zhong Hui, Yu Renjie, and Dai Pu were there in the front row.

Additionally, there were more ordinary disciples from Taikang Academy.

Inside and out.

Circle after circle.

All came to hear Yan Chuan’s martial arts lecture.

Yan Chuan exchanged glances with Shao Yancong and Zhao Ye, both elders smiled, encouraging Yan Chuan, indicating he could start anytime.

"Then let’s begin."

Yan Chuan smiled and was about to start speaking.

Suddenly.

At this moment.

Someone quickly came in from outside, squeezed into the front row, and reported something to Shao Yancong and Zhao Ye. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Both elders quickly frowned.

Among them.

Zhao Ye stood up, seemingly wanting to leave, but was held back by Shao Yancong.

Yan Chuan noticed this scene from the stage and was puzzled when a faint voice reached his ear, "Outside the Academy, some Old School Martial Artists from Taikang County wish to challenge you, Professor Yan. Whether you accept or not is up to you."

Hiss!

Sound Transmission into Secret?

Yan Chuan recognized it as Shao Yancong’s voice.

This Elder Shao had reached such a level?

Unbelievable!

Looking down again, he saw Shao Yancong’s lips lightly trembling, body seemingly relaxed but actually mobilizing all his muscles, gathering strength silently through his lips, like projecting inner strength, vibrating the air, transmitting it into Yan Chuan’s ears.

This mode of sound transmission not only reached Yan Chuan, but anyone between Shao Yancong and Yan Chuan could hear or even intercept the transmission. The underlying principle was actually the penetration power of ’Bone Energy.’

"So that’s it!"

Yan Chuan observed and discerned some of the technique.

Bone training!

Bone Energy!

Penetration!

This was the foundation of ’Sound Transmission into Secret.’

It seemed miraculous, but in reality, any bone training expert at the level of the Ten Elders could master it if they were diligent.

Once Yan Chuan understood, he reacted swiftly—

Someone came to disrupt?

Great!

He was just worried the first lesson wouldn’t be impressive enough.

Now, a ready-made target came to him, Yan Chuan couldn’t be happier.

Immediately.

He nodded slightly at Shao Yancong, then looked at the crowd below and said loudly, "Since I, Yan, have recently arrived, fellow Jianghu friends want to measure my skill. If everyone doesn’t mind, let’s invite them in, and for this first lesson, let’s have an exchange of martial arts, shall we?"

Someone came to provoke?

Yan Chuan wanted to exchange martial arts?

Doesn’t that mean—

They’re going to fight?

"Is it those Old School troublemakers again causing issues?"

"Professor Yan, beat them senseless!"

"These Old School Martial Artists, stagnating in their ways, outdated and conservative, should have been thrown into the garbage long ago! Professor Yan, give them a good lesson, no need to show any face to Taikang County, we’re not in the same league!"

"Professor Yan! Let us see the ’Shadowless Kick’! I’ve dreamed of seeing it!"

...

The disciples below were excited and stirred.

Knowing that Old School Martial Artists came to stir trouble, some cursed the Old School, others cheered enthusiastically.

Yan Chuan!

Shadowless Kick!

Known as ’invincible in all of Guangling’!

Of course, they were curious about Yan Chuan’s skills, and now, with Old School experts provoking, it was just perfect, they finally got the chance to see Yan Chuan’s skills firsthand.

Is he truly unmatched under his great reputation?

Or merely overrated!

Below the stage.

Jin Yutang, Zhong Hui, and others heard the curses and taunting from everyone, each with a peculiar expression—

Old School troublemakers?

Stagnating in their ways?

Outdated and conservative?

Should be thrown into the garbage?

Saying this in a Martial Arts Academy, it’s politically correct, but the problem is the one on the stage is Yan Chuan, and Zhong Hui and the others knew Yan Chuan’s background, so hearing this felt odd, as if it wasn’t cursing others but Yan Chuan on stage?

"They probably didn’t mean it."

Zhong Hui offered an awkward smile.

Yu Renjie and Dai Pu exchanged glances, feeling embarrassed, they sneaked a look at their ’Second Brother,’ Jin Yutang, who slightly frowned, seemingly displeased. Yu Renjie promptly said, "The New Faction and Old School are fundamentally one, be it New or Old, each has its own pursuits, how can they be generalized? Professor Yan’s character has been heard even within our academy, top-notch, no doubts!"

"Yes, yes!"

Dai Pu quickly nodded in agreement.

Jin Yutang kept silent, looking up at the stage, seeing his master smiling, seemingly unaffected.

And at this moment—

"Guangling Shadowless Kick!"

"Taikang Professor Yan!"

"Mantis Fist, Luo Bing, here to seek advice!"

The doors of the Martial Arts Hall opened with a rumbling sound.

Outside the doors.

Old School Martial Artists converged, both young and old, all gathered!

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