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Chapter 107 Principal Ding defeated by a student of Chinese martial arts

On the stadium.

Some students of the Chinese Academy of Sciences are undergoing final test.

The Chinese Academy of Arts and Sciences at Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences is an academy that combines the major of Chinese traditional arts with other national quintessence and the traditional skills of Xia Guo.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as wood carving, porcelain art, sword casting, etc., are all summarized in the relevant professional courses of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

but.

The number of students studying Chinese martial arts in the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies is the largest.

In other national quintessential arts and crafts majors, there is only one student at least.

In the outdoor examination room of the stadium, two students were fighting Tai Chi, and they still played in a decent way, but they didn't know how effective they were in actual combat.

of course.

Even as a form of artistic performance, it is pretty good.

But Ding Yue still hopes that the students can learn real hard skills.

"President Ding, currently our national martial arts majors mainly focus on Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan and Bagua Zhang."

The head of the Department of the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies is called Wu Changdao. He is a master of Chinese studies in Xia Guo in this parallel world. Ding Yue was originally invited by a lot of money.

"For our national martial arts major, although we focus on actual combat, we also need theoretical courses? What about related textbooks?"

"President Ding, the relevant textbooks are compiled and printed by several teachers from the national martial arts major." Wu Changdao replied.

really.

This is actually the same as the e-sports game academy.

Because the textbooks of the E-sports Game Academy are also compiled and printed by relevant teachers.

"Sun Chengkang, Taijiquan final test, passed!"

"Wang Sankai, Xingyiquan final test, passed!"

"Chen Dan, the final test of Wing Chun, passed!"

On the playground, the teacher is taking the students to the final test of the Chinese martial arts major, and the students seem to be able to pass.

"Director Wu, how is the actual combat ability of our national martial arts? Can you fight?"

Ding Yue is actually quite worried that the students majoring in Chinese martial arts are all learning to embroider their legs.

It would be a shame if he fell to the ground with a KO like Master Ma.

"It's definitely possible to fight, but it requires continuous and arduous training." Wu Changdao nodded, and then looked at Principal Ding: "Principal Ding, would you like to try?"

"sure."

Ding Yue wanted to see if the students majoring in Chinese martial arts had learned real skills.

"Sun Chengkang, come here."

Director Wu Changdao called the students who had just taken the Tai Chi test.

Then two students were asked to move over a large cushion, and then put it on the ground. This was also to protect Principal Ding even if he was knocked down, he would not be severely dropped.

"Director Wu, are you looking for me?"

After Sun Chengkang came over, he asked suspiciously.

Ding Yue took a look at this Sun Chengkang. In fact, he was quite sturdy, and at a glance he could see that he was very physically fit.

indeed.

You have a sick body, even if you practice Taijiquan, how much power can you exert in fighting the strength with softness?

In the final analysis, if you practice Chinese martial arts, your own physical fitness must be excellent.

After all, this is not a novel of Guoshu Liu. There is no such thing as killing a taekwondo master with one move!

"Student Sun Chengkang, you will use Taijiquan with Principal Ding later." Wu Changdao told Sun Chengkang, "Principal Ding wants to see what you are learning Taijiquan, so you don’t have to think that you are facing the principal. Let go."

Ding Yue nodded when he heard the words, and said to Sun Chengkang: "Yes, let me see the real skills of your students majoring in martial arts."

"That's offending."

Sun Chengkang said to Principal Ding strangely.

Ding Yue claims that his physical fitness is not bad, and he won't be overwhelmed by a student of his own age, right?

Soon, Ding Yue and Sun Chengkang stood on the mat.

Sun Chengkang made classic Tai Chi moves.

Ding Yue was very simple and rude, and he was ready to punch his fist when he went up.

The two faced each other for a while.

Ding Yue quickly came forward and slammed Sun Chengkang with a punch.

As a result, Ding Yue seemed to hit Cotton, and the power of this punch was directly resolved by Sun Chengkang's Tai Chi movement.

Before Ding Yue had time to react, Sun Chengkang's palm had already been pushed to his chest, and then a strong force burst out suddenly.

Ding Yue was directly pushed away, staggering, and finally fell to the ground.

"I go!"

This is the first time Ding Yue has seen the actual combat application of Tai Chi, can he really defeat him with one stroke?

"Look, look, President Ding was overwhelmed by Sun Chengkang."

"Hahaha, Principal Ding can't fight enough."

"Nonsense, as long as the principal Ding has money at home, it doesn't matter whether he can fight."

"Hehehe, I photographed it the moment President Ding fell to the ground just now."

"Send it to me quickly."

"I want Kangkang too!"

There was a lot of discussion among the surrounding students.

"Principal Ding, are you okay?"

When Wen Ruohan saw that President Ding was knocked down, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped President Ding up.

"it's okay no problem."

Ding Yue touched his chest, then looked at Sun Chengkang in amazement, and nodded with satisfaction: "National Taijiquan, there is really something to learn, you will surely be successful in the future!"

"Thank you Principal Ding." Sun Chengkang bowed to Ding Yue politely.

"Principal Ding, Sun Chengkang is considered to be the best seedling of our national martial arts major." Wu Changdao came forward at this time and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yue glared at Wu Changdao.

I thought you old guy, didn't you tell me before you fight that he is the most powerful student in Chinese martial arts?

I'm all right now, I was knocked down by a trick, and it was a little embarrassment.

"Yes, I hope that our national martial arts major can train real martial arts masters, rather than swindlers like Master Ma!"

Ding Yue told Director Wu Changdao.

"Yeah, what Principal Ding said is that being like Master Ma is simply embarrassing to us Xia Guoju. Fortunately, our students are diligent and practice daily. I believe that with time, they will definitely carry forward the Guoju.

Wu Changdao echoed President Ding's words.

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day. Except for the Chinese martial arts, how do the students of our Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies conduct the final test?"

Ding Yue knew that the College of Chinese Studies is more than just a major in Chinese martial arts.

There are also many traditional skills.

"How about the principal, let me take you to see the final exam for students majoring in carving skills?"

"Okay."

"Several students who studied Peking Opera in the past two days have passed their final exams, and now they are probably on their way back to their hometowns."

Wu Changdao accompanied Ding Yue to the teaching building of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, chatting.

This is the second week of the final exam, and some professional exams have all ended, so the students can already return to their hometown during the winter vacation.

After all, this is a university campus, and there is generally no specific holiday date at the end of the term.

Normally, as long as all the examinations of the major are finished, then the students can go home on vacation.

"Principal Ding, Director Huang just called and said..."

When I was walking to the teaching building of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the secretary Wen Ruohan's hastily voice suddenly heard behind him.