Zhou Wen has been used to being pointed at and discussed in private recently, especially after the Wang Mingyuan incident, this situation has become very common. As long as he is recognized in the academy, someone must point fingers at him.

Of course, it is not all malicious, most of them are just talking about it.

After Wei Feng arrived, the originally lively lecture hall became quiet. It seemed that the students were still afraid of Wei Feng.

Zhou Wen looked at Wei Feng secretly and saw that although he was not too tall, he was very imposing, with a thick skeleton and a strong body. Zhou Wen had only seen it in those soldiers. Although ordinary mentors were strong, they did not have that kind of force.

"Today we will talk about the use of Yin Jin in boxing." Wei Feng really likes to demonstrate in person in his lecture.

Zhou Wen saw Wei Feng take out a transparent silk scarf, hang the scarf on a rope, then punched the scarf and punched it through a hole in the hanging scarf.

"Who will give you a try?" Wei Feng's eyes swept across the students who were listening to the class.

Zhou Wen originally thought that students would not be willing to do this kind of situation where the tutor asked students to go up for experiments. He had also taken classes from other tutors before, and only a few students who were more likely to learn would be willing to cooperate.

However, the students who were listening to the lectures in the lecture hall raised their hands to sign up enthusiastically, one higher than the other, as if they were afraid that Wei Feng would not win them.

"What's the situation? Is Wei Feng so popular?" Zhou Wen was a little surprised.

"That classmate who didn't raise his hand, come up." Wei Feng glanced around and finally looked at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen looked left and back and found that he was the only one in the lecture hall without raising his hand, while the other students looked at him with a smile.

Zhou Wen immediately understood why other students raised their hands so enthusiastically. It was obvious that they had already understood Wei Feng's personality and knew that the more they didn't want to go up and do the experiment, the more likely they were to be named by Wei Feng, so they were so active.

"Stop looking, you are talking about you." Wei Feng said to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the podium.

He had also heard some tutors before, and it was the first time he had seen him with a temper like Wei Feng.

He called out this title, and there were so many students who came to his class. On the other hand, it also shows that Wei Feng’s lecture was indeed very good, otherwise there would have been no students who came to his class. After all, Wei Feng is not the only tutor in the academy who taught boxing.

"I haven't seen you before. Is it the first time I came to listen to my class? What's your name?" Wei Feng asked Zhou Wen while tying the new silk scarf to the rope.

"Zhou Wen." Zhou Wen replied.

Wei Feng seemed to have never heard of Zhou Wen's name. He just nodded slightly and said to Zhou Wen: "Okay, you can punch, just rely on the strength of the fist. If you can penetrate the scarf, I can consider giving you ten credits."

Generally, credits are assigned by class tutors. Pure lecturers like Wei Feng can allocate fewer credits, but not at all. Occasionally, they can still be rewarded for students.

"Then thank you for your tutor." Zhou Wen felt much better when he heard that he still had credits to get.

"It's a good thing to be confident." Wei Feng said with a smile. He obviously didn't know Zhou Wen, otherwise he wouldn't have asked for credits.

In addition to practicing, Wei Feng only reads some federal news and reports on the battle situation ahead. He has no interest in gossip about students and teachers, so he has no idea about Zhou Wen at all. He knows about Wang Mingyuan, but he has not had any in-depth understanding.

In Wei Feng's opinion, even those legendary top students have never practiced Yin Jin, it is impossible to break the scarf with empty hands.

The scarf is tough and light, and the fist is almost unforced when hitting it. Without good Yin power cultivation, even if it is strong, it cannot penetrate it. It will only make the scarf swing.

Zhou Wen walked to the scarf, raised his right hand, shook his wrist, and did wrist activities.

He had done the same exercises when he was practicing Cun Tin before, but at that time he used paper and was easier to break. A thin, light and tough silk scarf like this was more difficult than one or two levels.

Of course, Zhou Wen is not the same as Zhou Wen as before. After moving his wrists, he raised his fist and wanted to smash the scarf tied to the rope.

"Student, your posture is wrong. Your body is slightly sideways. Don't punch straight when punching, but swing it sideways..." Wei Feng stepped forward to correct Zhou Wen's movements.

Seeing that Wei Feng was so serious, Zhou Wen was naturally not able to refuse. He cooperated with his entanglement and put on a standard posture.

Such a stance does help exert force, but Zhou Wen has long exceeded that realm. Even if he lies on the ground, he can still exert strong enough Yin power.

"Okay, now you can try punching. Remember to use the strength of your wrists and arms, relax your arms, and don't use too much muscles before punching..." Wei Feng guided on the side.

Zhou Wen threw it out as he said, and saw the fist hitting the light and thin scarf, almost untouched, and directly shattering the scarf and punching a hole.

Wei Feng was stunned and wondered in his heart: "Is it because I taught so well today that this kid can learn it once? No, even if I teach it well, he has fully understood it. Without a year or two of a year of practice, it is impossible to penetrate the scarf."

"Classmate, have you practiced Yin Jin before?" Wei Feng asked, looking at Zhou Wen.

"When I was in high school, I practiced the inch strength." Zhou Wen answered truthfully.

"No wonder." Wei Feng suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Yes, give me your student number, and each of the ten credits is not yours."

"Teacher, can I exchange these ten credits for one request?" Zhou Wen asked at the opportunity.

Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen with interest and said, "Tell me, what request do you have?"

"I would like to ask your tutor to be my sparring practice and practice practically when you have time, is it OK?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes, of course, I like you, who are motivated students the most. After my class is finished, you can practice as long as you want." Wei Feng narrowed his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face were smiling.

He was really happy that some students wanted to practice with him in practice. This is Wei Feng’s favorite program.
Chapter completed!