Yi Jianping's popularity in the school is no less than that of the deans of various colleges, so the moment he appeared, the whole place was excited. The scene was comparable to a celebrity meeting.
"Brother Yi, are you still accepting students!?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Finally, I met my idol. I came to the weapons department just because of Senior Yi."
"Here I go, he is indeed the strongest man in the East School. He looks like one of the stronger ones!"
...
Looking at the noisy classroom, Yi Jianping frowned. Because practicing swordsman requires mental training, he has never liked overly noisy environments. After all, it is difficult to meditate in such an environment.
"Free space!"
After the words fell, Yi Jianping stamped his feet on the ground. In an instant, the classroom was enlarged hundreds of times. This made the originally extremely crowded classroom suddenly feel more spacious, and the noise was also reduced a lot.
"It's finally spacious. I was almost squeezed into a sardine can just now." Wang Yizhen said with a sigh of relief.
I nodded in deep agreement. There must be at least nearly 10,000 people in this classroom right now. If it weren’t for the existence of a free space, we might really be squeezed and suffocated.
"I am a trainee teacher, Yi Jianping." Yi Jianping introduced himself on the stage, and there was thunderous applause from the audience. Among the bustling crowd, there were strong men carrying swords everywhere.
It can be seen that there are many people who like to practice swordsmanship.
Yi Jianping didn't waste any time and went straight into the lecture mode.
"The way of swordsmanship is divided into three major stages - manifesting intention, transforming the way, and law."
"This manifest intention is the sword intent. Generally, if you can touch the threshold of the manifest intention, you have truly entered the palace."
"As for transformation, law, it is a more advanced stage. You are all freshmen and have not yet been exposed to these two stages. I will not go into details here. Today I will mainly talk about how to enter the stage of manifest intention. .”
Everyone thought that Yi Jianping would give some profound insights, but in fact Yi Jianping was just teaching how to exert force. The content was nothing more than teaching how to breathe, what postures and what to use when exerting force. Part strength, etc., these are the most basic knowledge, and they don't seem to have much gold content.
However, out of respect for Yi Jianping himself, the audience learned from him in a decent way.
After practicing this for two hours, one student finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Yi Xue...Teacher, when will we take the next step?"
This student's question expressed the sentiments of many people. Immediately, voices of agreement rang out. Yi Jianping, who was on the stage after hearing this, was not annoyed, but said calmly: "Today's first lesson, I will only talk about one thing, and that is the technique of exerting force.”
"Don't underestimate force-generating skills. The more basic the content, the more important it is. It's just like if you want to build a tall building, you must first lay a good foundation. If you don't master the basics, how can you talk about the next step?"
"If you have mastered the technique of exerting force, then your lesson will not be in vain."
Yi Jianping's words were very reasonable, and everyone nodded in approval for a while.
Next, Yi Jianping started teaching basics again, and the content was just the same - breathing, movements, postures, etc., but Yi Jianping taught very seriously.
The time of a class flew by and it soon came to an end.
"That's all for this class. If you have any questions, you can ask me now." Yi Jianping spoke slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, arms were raised.
"Teacher Yi, when will we be as strong as you?!"
"Will learning swordsmanship affect my practice?"
“What should I do if I can’t afford a good sword?”
Everyone started asking questions, but Yi Jianping just chose a few questions that he thought were valuable and answered them. He talked eloquently: "It doesn't matter if you can't afford a good sword. The only thing that is really strong in the way of swordsmanship is the people." , not a sword."
"Having a good sword can only enhance your combat effectiveness, but it cannot enhance your swordsmanship."
"On the other hand, as long as you are strong enough, you can still exert terrifying power even without a sword... For example, please see, I am holding an ordinary pen in my hand." Yi Jian Ping took out a black pen from his arms.
Everyone's eyes followed Yi Jianping's words and actions and focused on the pen in his hand.
"There is a sword in the heart, and everything can be a sword." Yi Jianping said slowly: "Just like this..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly waved the pen in his hand forward. He did not use any strength in this action, but at this moment I felt a majestic force coming from the ground. momentum.
What I see in front of me at this moment is no longer the sloppy Yi Jianping who looks like he hasn't woken up, but a sword soaring into the sky with its sharp edge!
"Zheng!"
Accompanied by a harsh sonic boom that cut through the air, a white light flashed away, and the next moment, the space in front of the Yi Jian plane tore open a huge space crack in the eyes of countless horrified eyes.
boom!
Under the power of this sword, the space trembled violently, and then we saw Ichika. The originally spacious free space once again turned into a crowded classroom.
The free space...collapsed.
"..."
Seeing this scene, the whole place fell into silence, everyone was stunned by the power of this blow.
With just one move, Yi Jianping collapsed his free space without even using the power in his body. On the other hand, the pen in his hand was still intact in his hand.
As expected of a swordsman, he is so terrifying!
"What is the source of his power? Is it a law?" I thought thoughtfully.
I'm sure Yi Jianping didn't use his soul power, and I don't know how he used that sword. I can only say that the realm he is currently in is too advanced for me to understand.
Amid countless admiring glances, Yi Jianping still maintained his pen-holding posture, and his calm expression gave people the feeling of being an outsider, which made the students present even more admired Yi Jianping.
"It's over. I've committed the habit of showing off in public again. I can't pay 500 points for this sword strike?" The corner of Yi Jianping's mouth twitched slightly. He obviously didn't exert much force, so why did the free space collapse so easily?
However, he had to put on a show to finish it off.
"Okay, class time is over. Before class ends, I will leave you with an after-school homework." Yi Jianping said to us: "Before the next class, use the force-generating techniques I taught you today to fencing a million Down."
"I don't care whether you chop, stab, point, stab, slash, chop, or any other attack method. In short, as long as you complete it a million times, I hope everyone can complete it seriously."
"get out of class is over!"
After he finished speaking, without giving us any time to ask questions, Yi Jianping simply rubbed oil on his soles and left.
