Chapter 108 Principal Ding, Who Was Beaten by Martial Arts Students
on the stadium.
Some students at the Sinology College are taking final exams.
The School of Chinese Studies of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences is a college that integrates Chinese martial arts with other national quintessence and traditional skills of the Xia Kingdom.
Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as wood carving, porcelain art, sword casting, etc., are all included in the relevant professional courses of the School of Chinese Studies.
but.
The number of students studying Chinese martial arts in the Sinology College is the largest.
In other national quintessence arts majors, at least there is only one student.
In the outdoor examination room of the stadium, there are two students who are fighting Taijiquan.
certainly.
Even as a form of artistic performance, that's pretty good.
However, Ding Yue still hopes that the students can learn real hard work.
"Principal Ding, currently our martial arts majors mainly focus on Taijiquan, Xingyiquan and Baguazhang."
The head of the department of the School of Sinology is called Wu Changdao. He is a master of Sinology in the Xia Kingdom in this parallel world. Ding Yue had spent a lot of money to invite him here.
"For our martial arts majors, although we focus on actual combat, we also need to take theoretical courses, right? What about the relevant textbooks?"
"Principal Ding, the relevant textbooks are compiled and printed by several teachers from the martial arts major." Wu Changdao replied.
really.
This is actually the same as the eSports Game Academy.
Because the teaching materials of the e-sports game academy are also compiled and printed by the relevant teachers.
"Sun Chengkang, the final test of Taijiquan, passed!"
"Wang Sankai, Xingyiquan final test, passed!"
"Chen Dan, the final test of Wing Chun, passed!"
On the playground, the teacher is leading the students to take the final test of the martial arts major, and the students seem to be able to pass.
"Director Wu, what is the actual combat capability of our national art? Can you fight?"
Ding Yue was actually quite worried that the students majoring in Chinese martial arts were all learning Huaquan and embroidering legs.
It would be a shame to be knocked down by a KO like Master Ma in the future.
"It's definitely possible to fight, but it requires long-term and continuous hard training." Wu Changdao nodded, then looked at Principal Ding: "Principal Ding, why don't you try it?"
"sure."
Ding Yue wanted to see if the students majoring in martial arts had learned real kung fu.
"Sun Chengkang, come here."
Director Wu Changdao called over the students who had just taken the Tai Chi test.
Then two students were asked to carry a large mat and put it on the ground. This was also to protect Principal Ding from being severely knocked down even if he was knocked down.
"Director Wu, are you looking for me?"
After Sun Chengkang came over, he asked suspiciously.
Ding Yue glanced at this Sun Chengkang. In fact, he was quite sturdy, and he could see at a glance that he was very physically fit.
really.
Your sick body, even if you practice Taijiquan, how much power can you exert in conquering rigidity with softness?
In the final analysis, if you practice martial arts, your physical fitness must be excellent.
After all, this is not a Chinese martial arts novel, and you can instantly kill a Taekwondo master without a single move!
"Student Sun Chengkang, you and Principal Ding will use Tai Chi later." Wu Changdao instructed Sun Chengkang and said, "Principal Ding wants to see the Tai Chi you have learned, so you don't have to think that you are facing the principal, so you can't do anything. Let go."
Hearing this, Ding Yue nodded and said to Sun Chengkang, "Yes, let me see the real kung fu of your students majoring in martial arts."
"That offends me."
Sun Chengkang said to Principal Ding embarrassedly.
Ding Yue boasted that his physical fitness was okay, so he wouldn't be knocked down by a student of the same age as him?
quickly,
Ding Yue and Sun Chengkang stood on the mat.
Sun Chengkang made a classic Tai Chi move.
Ding Yue was very simple and rude, and he was ready to wave his fist and finish the matter later.
The two faced off for a while.
Ding Yue stepped forward quickly and punched Sun Chengkang hard.
As a result, Ding Yue seemed to have hit cotton, and the strength of this punch was directly resolved by a Tai Chi move by Sun Chengkang.
Before Ding Yue could react, Sun Chengkang's palm had already been pushed to his chest, and then a very strong force suddenly erupted.
Ding Yue was pushed away directly, and finally fell to the ground staggering.
"I go!"
This is the first time Ding Yue has seen the actual application of Tai Chi, how can he really beat himself down with one move?
"Look, look, Principal Ding was defeated by Sun Chengkang in one move."
"Hahaha, Principal Ding is not enough to fight."
"Nonsense, as long as Principal Ding's family has money, it doesn't matter whether he can fight or not."
"Hehe, I took a photo of the moment when Principal Ding fell to the ground just now."
"Send it to me quickly."
"I want Kangkang too!"
The surrounding students were talking.
"Headmaster Ding, are you alright?"
Seeing that Principal Ding was knocked down, Wen Ruohan quickly stepped forward and helped Principal Ding up.
"it's okay no problem."
Ding Yue touched his chest, then looked at Sun Chengkang in amazement, and nodded with satisfaction: "National martial arts Taijiquan, there is really something, study hard, and you will be successful in the future!"
"Thank you, Principal Ding." Sun Chengkang politely bowed to Ding Yue.
"Principal Ding, Sun Chengkang is considered to be the best seedling in our martial arts major." Wu Changdao stepped forward at this time and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ding Yue glared at Wu Changdao.
I thought to myself, you old guy, didn't you tell me that he was the most powerful student in the martial arts major?
Well now, I was knocked down by one move, which was a little embarrassing.
"Yes, I hope our martial arts major can train real martial arts masters, not swindling liars like Master Ma!"
Ding Yue told Director Wu Changdao.
"Well, what Principal Ding said is that, like Master Ma, it is simply embarrassing for us Xia Guo Guoshu. Fortunately, our students are diligent and hard-working, practicing every day. I believe that with time, Guoshu will definitely be carried forward."
Wu Changdao echoed the words of President Ding.
"Okay, I'm waiting for that day to come. In addition to the martial arts, how do the students of other majors in our Sinology College take the final test?"
Ding Yue knew that the Academy of Sinology was more than a major in Chinese martial arts.
There are also many traditional techniques.
"Why don't you, Principal Ding, take you to see the final exam for students majoring in carving skills?"
"OK."
"Several students who studied Peking Opera two days ago have already passed the final exam, and now they are all on their way back to their hometowns."
Wu Changdao accompanied Ding Yue to the teaching building of Sinology College and chatted.
This is already the second week of the final exam. Some majors have all finished exams, so students can go back to their hometowns for winter vacation.
After all, this is a university campus, and there is generally no specific holiday date at the end of the term.
Usually, as long as all exams for the major are over, students can go home on vacation.
"Principal Ding, Director Huang just called to say..."
When they were about to reach the teaching building of Sinology College, suddenly there was a hurried voice from secretary Wen Ruohan behind him.