Chapter 611: The Ultimate Expert!

At this moment, Dongfang Yue's clothes are disheveled, his hair is disheveled, with a few yellow weeds on his head, his facial features are almost squeezed together because of the pain, his handsome image is completely destroyed...

Usually in school, Dongfang Yue often bullied others, and among the students who happened to be around, there were a few who were bullied by him.

The few students saw Dongfang Yue deflated, and they cried out in joy, then picked up their mobile phones, took pictures of Dongfang Yue, and then silently sent the photos they took to Moments...

In a short period of time, almost all the students of the medical university saw Dongfang Yue's miserable appearance as if he had been tortured by several strong men in turn.

"Let's go! Go to school!"

Fang Bai patted Xiong Yingxiong who was in a daze on the shoulder, and stepped into the school gate first.

"Huh? Oh..."

Xiong Yingxiong recovered his senses and followed Fang Bai subconsciously.

Seeing this, Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang also followed.

"Hero, you are amazing!"

"So you've been hiding it all along!"

"That punch is amazing! Can you teach me a few tricks if you have time?"

"Did you use the legendary Neijia Qigong to fly Dongfang Yue?"

Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang followed Xiong Yingxiong from left to right, complimenting Xiong Yingxiong as they walked.

Although they were a little worried that Dongfangyue's family was rich and powerful, and that after being beaten, they might find trouble with Xiong Yingxiong, but Xiong Yingxiong has such a powerful skill, what are they afraid of?

Thinking that with the support of Xiong Yingxiong in the future, the two of them can walk sideways in the medical university without fear of the oppression and bullying of those second-generation officials and rich second-generations. Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang feel very excited.

Xiong Yingxiong looked at Fang Bai's back, thinking about the fight with Dongfang Yue just now.

He vaguely remembered that when he and Dongfang Yue's fists intersected, the air condensed in the end of the fist suddenly burst out from the end of the fist, and then he saw Dongfang Yue flying backwards,

As for himself, nothing happened.

Hitting Dongfang Yue with a punch, Xiong Yingxiong was also very excited. Up to now, he still feels like he is dreaming, feeling unreal.

Xiong Yingxiong knew in his heart that he was able to defeat Dongfang Yue, thanks to the secret help of his master Fang Bai. If it weren't for the air flow he channeled into his body, Dongfang Yue's fate would probably fall on him.

That air current is the martial artist's true energy that Master mentioned on the train, right?

Master is such an amazing person!

Although Xiong Yingxiong was much taller than Fang Bai, in his eyes, Fang Bai, who was walking leisurely in front, seemed like a towering mountain that he needed to look up to.

"I'm going to the principal's office. Let's break up here first!"

Walking to the forked intersection ahead, Fang Bai turned his head and said to Xiong Yingxiong.

Xiong Yingxiong suddenly remembered, why did Master come to his school? What are you going to do in the principal's office?

Although he was puzzled, Xiong Yingxiong didn't ask any more questions, and said respectfully: "Master is here today, will he leave soon?"

Fang Bai thought for a while, and said, "I should leave later!"

Xiong Yingxiong was overjoyed and said: "Then I will treat Master to dinner at noon!"

"good!"

Fang Bai nodded with a smile, and walked towards the building where the principal's office is located.

"Hero, you didn't learn your kung fu from your master, did you?"

Looking at Fang Bai's back, Lin Dahu murmured.

The power of Xiong Yingxiong's punch shocked him a lot, thinking that if Xiong Yingxiong's kung fu was taught by this master, how good would the master be?

"no!"

Xiong Hero shook his head.

He had studied Sanda fighting in a martial arts school for two years before. At that time, he felt that the coaches in the martial arts school were very good, but looking at it now, those few coaches are not worthy to lift the shoes of the current master!

"No, that's right... If he taught you Kung Fu, then he is too evil!"

Zhao Qiang sighed.

Xiong Yingxiong said: "But that punch just now was secretly helped by my master..."

He told Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang about the "qigong" that Fang Baidu had passed on to him, and how he used this qigong to punch Dongfang Yue into the air. After hearing this, the two were dumbfounded again.

"A master!"

"Extreme master!"

After regaining consciousness, Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang were filled with emotion, and both envied Xiong Yingxiong for worshiping a good master.

Xiong Yingxiong was also very excited, wondering if he could ask his master to teach him the method of cultivating true energy when he invited his master to dinner at noon.

According to the master, whether or not one can cultivate true essence is not only related to the strength of the warrior, but also related to the level of medical skills. It can be said that true essence is the foundation of martial arts and medical skills.

Around 8:00 in the morning, Xiong Yingxiong and nearly 200 students majoring in traditional Chinese medicine gathered in a lecture theater of the school one after another, preparing to listen to the new professor's lecture.

Regarding the new professor, the school did not reveal much before, only saying that he is very young and has excellent medical skills, other than that, the students don't know anything else.

In the impression of the students, most of the professors majoring in traditional Chinese medicine are over 60 years old, some are over 70 years old, and the youngest Professor Wang Xinglin Wang is almost 50 years old, so for the new professors When the word "very young" was mentioned, the students didn't take it seriously, thinking that no matter how young they were, they were probably not much younger than Wang Xinglin.

Most of these students majoring in Chinese medicine entered Yanjing Medical University out of their love for Chinese medicine or the ambition to develop Chinese medicine. However, when they entered the university campus, they found that they were taught every day. The professors who answered the questions were all serious, rigid, unsmiling old Chinese medicine practitioners, and the things they taught were also according to the scriptures, which was boring and could not mobilize their enthusiasm for learning.

Over time, their ambitions fade away, and they have no intention of studying all day long, just thinking about wasting a few years of college time.

For the new "young" professors, these students have no sense of expectation. They think that it is much rarer for Chinese medicine majors to meet a young, humorous, flexible and medically knowledgeable professor than for Western medicine majors. It is almost impossible. thing.

After all, if you want to learn profound Chinese medicine, you can't do it without decades of immersion. After decades, how can there be any young Chinese medicine practitioners?

It is said that there are several young male and female professors in the western medicine major of our school. Although they are all wives and husbands in their thirties, they are much younger than the old professors of Chinese medicine. It is also flexible and changeable, and it can also mingle with students, which makes students majoring in Chinese medicine envy.

Many students majoring in Chinese medicine have imagined that they can transfer a younger professor who is not so monotonous and rigid, even if they can make a little change.

Xiong Yingxiong, Lin Dahu, and Zhao Qiang sat down in a row in the middle of the lecture theater, seeing that there was still a while before the class started, and communicated in low voices.

Xiong Yingxiong's ex-girlfriend He Qing didn't come to the lecture theater, so she wondered if she was accompanying his new boyfriend Dongfang Yue.

Although he decided to give up this relationship completely, Xiong Yingxiong still felt a little pain in his heart when he thought of He Qing.