On February 1st, the new semester of Wuyi College begins.
He shook the form in his hand and said to the student in front of him:
"I've seen it. Most of you only participated in a very small number of open classes and invitation classes last year. This is your choice, and it's hard for the teacher to say anything.
But today the teacher from the Maka exchange students is going to give an invitation class. If you go over and show your support, it will be treated as if you have attended the invitation class and open class this year. "
When the students heard that this was a good thing, they immediately agreed.
The dormitory teacher reminded: "Don't underestimate this teacher Maka. Maybe they are not as good as us in fighting, but in some places, they have their own set of unique things. In order to win our attention, they will use some things in It is beneficial to learn more about the knowledge that is not taught in your own country’s secrets.”
When the students heard what the dormitory teacher said, they became somewhat interested and no longer had the previous attitude of simply coping.
Because it was almost time for the invitational class, Chen Chuan and the other students left the dormitory building and walked towards the teaching venue that was specially designated for exchange teachers and students.
It's very close to the dormitory building, just a five-minute walk. When Chen Chuan and others came in, they saw the Maca teacher already sitting there.
This man is about forty years old. He is a typical Maca man with a hooked nose and a high forehead. He is wearing a simple training uniform. His body has very smooth muscle lines, bronze skin, and beads around his neck. There are a few white feathers stuck in the decorative band on the back of the head.
After the students came in, they greeted him first. After receiving permission, they sat down on the cushions on the floor. Chen Chuan found a place closer to the front.
After the time was almost up, the Maca teacher stood up and spoke in smooth Dashun Mandarin:
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is 'Duma', which means teacher in Maka. However, we Maka people all speak the language of Dashun Republic of China, so this has gradually become a title and honorific. You guys You can call me Teacher Duma, well, although it feels a little strange, you can call me that."
After a few words from this teacher, the students felt that he was not rigid and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed, which somewhat reduced the unfamiliar distance between them.
"I am very happy to be able to teach students from Wuyi Academy during this exchange and study. Our population in Maca is only over one million, and there is only one fighting academy in the country. The level of fighting competition is not as good as yours, but we have some unique skills. .
In the understanding of our Maca people, all things originate from nature, nature is everywhere and can undergo various changes. The highest spiritual concept of the Maca people is to control ourselves and integrate into nature.
We believe that everyone is a slave to the body, so we must liberate ourselves and become the true master of the body. Next, let me show you how to coordinate your body. I will do a relatively simple movement first. "
He spread his hands and stretched them to both sides, with his thumb and little finger stretched out. He made a six with both hands, especially the little finger, which was raised high and very obvious.
Some students also followed it. Although everyone could do this action, they felt that it was definitely not that simple, and there must be more content next.
Sure enough, Teacher Duma smiled, then maintained this action, slowly sat down, and then used his incredibly sensitive toes to lightly take off his own pair of socks, and made two sixes with his toes, Then, while maintaining this state, the middle toe slowly stood up, and then fell back down easily.
He said: "Students who are interested can try to follow suit."
Some of the students started to try. Taking off their socks with their feet was fine, but when they tried to make gestures with their toes, their faces began to become distorted one by one.
What the hell kind of course is this?
Chen Chuan was thoughtful. Now that his alienated tissue had penetrated into every minute part of his body, even if he didn't demonstrate it, he knew clearly that he could do this easily.
It's just that people who don't have this part of the alienated tissue, or whose muscles and tendons haven't been fully exercised, will have a hard time doing it. This technique of the Maca people seems to exist specifically to develop the control of subtle parts of the body.
Teacher Douma said at this time: "What I am demonstrating now is only the basic part of Maka Karma Learning. In this class, I will briefly introduce its learning process and mastering methods to the students.
Students, don't underestimate it. After long-term training, you can improve your mastery of yourself and your perception of the outside world. When used in fighting, you can better detect subtle movements and changes. As I sit here now, You can sense each of your breathing, heartbeat, body temperature, and even blood flow.
If there are interested students, you can come to the class regularly. In the next semester, I will teach you this unique technique of Maca people. "
And while classes were being held here, in the ninth-floor dormitory of the first-class student dormitory, a young man from Maca was looking out from the gap in the curtains.
He has strong facial features, a high eyebrow arch, a small earring hanging on one ear, and his hair is tied with something similar to a headband.
He wears a headdress and has a very strong physique. He looks like a person who is good at fighting.
At this time, the ajar door behind him was pushed open, and another Maka student came in from the outside and said to him: "Nally, the notification from Meili has arrived."
The man named Nally didn't look back, he just said hello.
The Maka student sat down on the sofa and complained: "The dormitories for men and women here in Dashun are separated, so we can't get together."
Seeing that Nally didn't speak, he looked at it and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at the people here," Nally said.
"What's there to see? Aren't they similar in appearance to us? They are all over the street."
"And look at the land here," Nalley said.
The Maka student was startled for a moment, then lay down on the sofa and looked up, "There's nothing interesting to see. This place doesn't belong to us now. It didn't belong to us from the moment the tribe gave up their ancestral land.".
Nally said: "Shani, have you met the tribesmen in the school?"
Shani said: "Forget it, they no longer recognize themselves as Maka people. What kind of tribe are they? Now they are no different from the people of Dashun."
Nally said: "Then we can only rely on ourselves this time. Go and call everyone over."
"Now?"
Nally nodded, "Now."
"Trouble." Shani muttered, stood up and walked out.
When he came back, seven Maka students followed him. Fortunately, the dormitory room was relatively large, so even though there were so many people together, they didn't feel too crowded. Everyone found their own place to sit down.
Nali closed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, then turned around and looked at everyone who came in. He said: "According to the news exchanges between China and Wu Yi, if we are unlucky, our identity will be available for up to five days." It will be exposed, so we must get things as soon as possible.
According to the process arrangement, after two to three days, Teacher Duma will take us to the Foreign Affairs Bureau of Yangzhi City to have a friendly exchange with the foreign affairs officials who come to contact us. At that time, we will be enshrined in the big oak tree in Yangzhi City. The leaf is taken out for display and this is our only chance to get it back.
However, the danger of this matter can be imagined. Although the resistance forces here have promised to cooperate with us, what we need to face is the security force of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, and we will not be allowed to carry weapons. It is very difficult. Please do your best. Are you ready for sacrifice? "
Shani said: "Nali, needless to say, when we set foot on this ancestral land,
The other people's faces also showed firm expressions at this time.
Nally looked at everyone present. Everyone was looking at him firmly, and no one avoided it.
He said in a deep voice: "Zu'a, Shani, and a few of you, in the name of fighting, are going to test the level of Wu Yi students on the floors below in the past two days.
When the exchange ceremony is held, these students may go with us. If they find something wrong, they will definitely stop us. We must first find out their strength so that we can take action. "
"good!"
Everyone present agreed.
Nali nodded solemnly and asked everyone to go back. About two hours later, the door was knocked again. He hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Teacher Douma outside.
He said: "Teacher, class is over?"
Duma came to the window and opened the curtains. He said: "The students of Dashun Republic of China are all very good. Although
Nally was very surprised: "So fast?"
Duma sighed and said: "After all, Dashun has a large population and we can find many people who are born with natural gifts. However, the population of our Maca people is too small. The country is frugal and only supports us fighters."
He turned back and said solemnly: "You can't sacrifice here casually. You have a greater future. When we capture the oak leaves, I will try my best to hold back the people present. After you get your things, leave as soon as possible. How many people can leave?" Take a few.”
Nally said with a heavy expression: "Teacher, will the resistance here really help us when the time comes?"
"Yes, because they want to involve us Macans and them. Although they are using us, we must do this for the return of the holy objects, and we are not without ways to make amends."
Nally said: "I still don't understand. Since the oak leaves originally belong to us, why can't we directly ask Yangzhi City for them? We obviously have such a good relationship..."
Duma shook his head and said: "It's different. Now they only know that it is a symbolic object, so they don't care much about it. But if they know that it is our sacred object, they may not be willing to return it to us. After all, the world is reverberating. It’s getting deeper year by year, and we’d rather get things in hand first and let the country explain it later.”
After Chen Chuan finished the class, he returned to his dormitory. He thought the class was interesting and had many merits. Maybe he could listen to it when he had free time.
Just when he returned to the seventh floor, the dormitory teacher stopped him: "Classmate Chen Chuan, your phone number."
Chen Chuan hurriedly walked over, and the dormitory teacher said to him, "Classmate Chen Chuan, please call
He talks so much that he can apply for a separate phone line. "
Chen Chuan was a little surprised: "Is it okay?"
The dormitory teacher smiled and said: "You are the one who received the scholarship for the first half of the semester, so you have this right. However, if you cannot get it this semester, it will be revoked."
"I understand, thank you teacher."
Chen Chuan went up and picked up the phone, and Ren Shu's excited voice came from inside: "Mr. Chen, the delegation task just issued by the Government Affairs Department, the previously dispatched personnel have found the possible main stronghold of the Feitou Sect, which is in the northwest. In an old village in Manshan, the Government Affairs Department is preparing to mobilize manpower to the mountainous area to annihilate this group of cultists.
There is currently a shortage of experts to deal with flying heads. Because we successfully handled the problem last time, the Government Affairs Department was satisfied, so this time the matter was handed over to our company. I wonder if Mr. Chen is free to take it? "
Chen Chuan's eyes moved and asked: "What time?"
Ren Shu replied: "The encirclement and suppression time is set before noon tomorrow. Mr. Chen, maybe we need to arrive in the Manshan Mountains tonight. Then we only have one afternoon to prepare. We don't need to deal with the peripheral matters. We only need to be responsible in the end." Just get rid of that flying-headed monster."
Chen Chuan thought about it, and to be cautious, it was necessary to communicate this matter with Cheng Zitong first. He said, "Wait for my reply first."
