In the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3, Wu Shangfeng pretended to be nonchalant. After giving instructions to all the students, he came to Lu Ming.
"Eh? Lu Ming, you worked overtime and practiced last night."
Wu Shangfeng patted Lu Ming on the shoulder: "Yes, you work very hard. The teacher likes children who work hard like you. If you have any questions about practice, you can come to the teacher directly. Especially in terms of skills, the teacher is very proficient."
"Okay teacher." Lu Ming nodded. He knew what Wu Shangfeng meant, but it was impossible to prostitute himself for nothing!
Lu Ming made a quick decision and said, "Teacher, I really have questions about practice."
"...."
The corners of Wu Shangfeng's mouth twitched slightly.
He knew it!
This kid beat the snake and then used the stick to play Thief Six, seizing every opportunity to extract knowledge from him and improve himself.
However, he wanted to rub Lu Ming's focus on light, and it was right to help Lu Ming answer questions. The most important thing was that Lu Ming was not a big idiot, and it was easy to teach. Moreover, if every student was as motivated as Lu Ming, he would No need to be so tired all day long.
"You can ask, and the teacher will give you the answer." Wu Shangfeng said with a smile.
Lu Ming said simply: "Teacher, can you teach me the content behind the Bull Demon Exercise? My progress is a bit too slow."
You learned twenty poses in one night. Are you still slow? Then go to hell with these students in Rocket Class... Wu Shangfeng complained in his heart, but said: "It's a small road, you can't rush forward, haste makes waste, the foundation must be solid, every move must be at least without Only when there is an obvious mistake can you proceed to the next step..."
Having said this, Wu Shangfeng quickly shut up, wishing he could give himself a slap in the face.
The little pervert in front of me has perfect control over every move, and he can't find any fault with it. Why should he waste his words? !
"forget it."
Wu Shangfeng curled his lips and said, "Although you have passed the teaching task, the teacher is happy to teach you. Are you ready?"
"Ready."
Lu Ming silently activated the concentration of light, and the golden light flashed in his eyes.
Wu Shangfeng noticed the golden light in Lu Ming's eyes, and was even more certain that Lu Ming's terrifying improvement speed was due to the concentration of light blessed by the S-level talent.
As a result, Wu Shangfeng taught even harder.
"Style 21."
Wu Shangfeng put on the 21st posture and demonstrated it three times. Lu Ming kept watching attentively.
"You try it, I will help you correct any mistakes until you master it perfectly."
Wu Shangfeng said.
"good."
Lu Ming nodded slightly, recalling Wu Shangfeng's every move just now in his mind. Every detail was perfectly constructed and then reflected on his body.
Lu Ming's intelligence has improved a lot, and his learning ability has become stronger. Furthermore, the intelligence attribute affects the power of all skills except pure physics. As Lu Ming's intelligence increases, the power of Light Focus will also increase!
Therefore, Lu Ming learned very quickly this time!
He practiced it twice. The first time he was a little unfamiliar, but he made no mistakes. The second time he performed it smoothly, as if he had been immersed in it for many years and knew the movements well. It was much faster than what he learned yesterday. The whole process did not take more than three minutes.
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Wu Shangfeng, who was watching the whole process, had a big question mark on his head.
Just use it twice!
Oh no, to be precise, it was one time. The first time Lu Ming copied his movements perfectly, there was no mistake in any detail, and then the second time the pervert knew the 21st posture by heart. , it feels like muscle memory has been formed when using it.
What a perversion!
"Teacher, is there any mistake?"
Lu Ming blinked and looked at Wu Shangfeng.
"Huh? No, no, very good, keep going!"
Teaching a genius who learned so quickly gave Wu Shangfeng a sense of accomplishment. He planned to test Lu Ming's limits and see how many styles Lu Ming could learn today.
Just as he was about to start, the class became chaotic.
Wu Shangfeng stayed behind the team and did not stare at the team. Naturally, a few boys started to make a fuss, and then led the whole class to start whispering to each other.
"Are you crazy? Be quiet! Keep practicing!"
Wu Shangfeng roared, then looked at Lu Ming, his face changed instantly, and he said gently: "Come on, Xiaolu, let's go to the free martial arts room to practice."
After that, Wu Shangfeng looked at the students in Class 1, Grade 3, and said coldly: "The teacher will come back to check later. If anyone still makes mistakes, don't go home today at noon. Practice extra noon."
Then his face changed again and he said gently: "Xiaolu, come here."
Good guy, Teacher Wu changes his face really fast... Lu Ming complained in his heart, and hurriedly followed Wu Shangfeng's footsteps, leaving Class 1, Grade 3, and heading towards another free martial arts room on the fifth floor.
"Xiaolu, please wait for me to get off first. I'll go back and take a look. They're a bunch of gangsters."
Wu Shangfeng said something, and then quickly returned to Class 1, Grade 3, to compete with the students in a battle of wits and courage.
Lu Ming stayed in the free martial arts room and could vaguely hear Wu Shangfeng's voice coming from the corridor: Play, keep playing! You play as soon as the teacher leaves, right? You are the noisiest in the whole grade! You are the most disobedient Rockets class I have ever been in!
...
A few minutes later, Wu Shangfeng returned to the free martial arts room.
In fact, Lu Ming was a little confused. He didn't know why Wu Shangfeng took him to another free martial arts room to practice, but he didn't care. It was more comfortable to practice alone.
In fact, this is Wu Shangfeng's little thought.
If Lu Ming were taught in the class, this little pervert's performance would definitely be spread among the students in Class 1, Grade 3, and other teachers would understand what was going on. How could he use Lu Ming's Focus of Light for nothing?
Anyway, now Wu Shangfeng only plans to report it to the principal, and treats Lu Ming as a treasure for all other teachers.
"Here we go, Lu Ming, I will teach you faster this time. Let's do a group of ten poses and let the teacher see your limit! If you can't remember ten poses at once, we will reduce it to nine poses. Only by finding the limit can we learn more. Become stronger efficiently. Are you ready?!"
Wu Shangfeng said seriously.
"Ready, teacher."
Lu Ming turned on his serious state and stared at Wu Shangfeng.
"start!"
Swish swish——
Wu Shangfeng's movements were waving, and the martial arts uniforms were making a sound. Lu Ming was remembering frantically, constructing a picture of Wu Shangfeng practicing the Bull Demon Exercise in his mind, and then feeding it back to his body.
Form 22, three minutes, perfect.
The twenty-third pose, three minutes, perfect.
Form 24, three minutes, perfect.
At the same time, the information about attribute improvement kept flashing on Lu Ming's Tiandao panel.
[Your strength attribute +1]
[Your physical strength +1]
[Your strength attribute +1]
[Skill: Light Concentration Proficiency +30]
.....
At 10:30 in the morning, Lu Ming stopped after learning the 70th pose.
After one and a half hours of extreme learning, although Lu Ming did not complete it from beginning to end, he would practice it perfectly three times for every move he learned, which put a heavy load on his physical body.
Lu Ming had reached his limit at this time. He was exhausted, his muscles were trembling, and he couldn't stand up. He had learned the 71st pose, but he didn't have the strength to complete it.
He was lying on the ground, his chest heaving violently, all the source energy he had brought from breakfast was consumed, and the remaining potency of the primary life potion was exerting its effect, slowly increasing his attributes.
"Lu Ming, you are very good. S-level professional university, you have hope."
Wu Shangfeng sighed sincerely.
It takes one and a half hours to learn from twenty postures to seventy postures. Even if it weren't for the fact that his physical strength was exhausted and his body was on the verge of reaching its limit, Lu Ming would still be able to continue learning. This ability to comprehend is so incredible!
This is totally a good candidate for S-level professional university!
