You are the one who framed someone else in Guangzhou last time to steal a child!" Wenxi pointed at Song Yun and said.

"Hey, how do you say? What is false accusation? Didn't you see the police coming later? The news came a few days later? Didn't you see that person bit me back and didn't you see it?" When Song Yun heard the man talking, he also remembered it. It seemed that when he caught the man who robbed the child, the man jumped out and said something to him. As for what he was saying, because this man was a man, Song Yun did not bother to remember it. Now he has forgotten it.

"How could I know? I've left at that time!"

Na Wenxi said, "I happened to have something to do at that time, but the way you handled it was not very appropriate! In such an occasion, you have to pay attention to your wording!"

"Wenxi, do you know this classmate Song Yun?"

The president asked.

"Meet, Master." Wenxi nodded and said, "Didn't we go to Guangzhou for an exchange last time? I met this person on the road. At that time, he caught a man who stole the child and said some bad things. I couldn't stand it, so I said a few words, but then I left!"

"Oh! That's a fate, okay, Wenxi, take your junior brother to change his clothes. I'll start class after meditation!" said the president.

Wenxi nodded, looked at Song Yun, and said, "Junior brother, come with me."

"Junior brother..." Song Yun didn't expect that this elective course would be like an organization. He followed Wenxi curiously to the locker room next to him.

"Look for your own clothes. One set of clothes is 100 yuan, and you can hand over the money to me within three days!" Wen Xi said, and turned around and left.

Song Yun looked at the locker room. It might be because of disrepair. The locker room looked very worn. On the floor next to it, there were a bunch of clothes filled with plastic bags.

Song Yun casually found a person who was the same size as his, and walked out of the locker room. Although this elective course doesn't seem reliable, at least the president is a master. Song Yun also hopes that he can learn something from these people. Qingluan hopes that he can become stronger and better help Song Yun. Song Yun also hopes that he can become stronger and more efficient Qingluan to protect him. Kunpeng is pressing on Song Yun like a mountain, which makes Song Yun very stressed.

This is also the reason why Song Yun chose to come here alone as an exchange student and deal with Bai Hu and others this time. Song Yun hopes that he can learn something from this incident. Moreover, when he comes here alone, there are crises and pressure everywhere. Can such pressure promote the evolution of his body again, or learn some ways to become stronger? These are what Song Yun is currently considering.

It is precisely because of this that Song Yun chose to study ancient martial arts, because the ancient martial arts of Shenzhou were very powerful in Song Yun's impression, especially the legendary character, Mr. Wang.

More than ten years ago, when the potion was not available, Mr. Wang was already the only one in the world. What was he relying on? He still relied on ancient martial arts! Song Yun once mentioned to Mr. Song to see if he could ask Mr. Wang to teach him some of his unique skills, but Mr. Song said that Mr. Wang had no unique skills. He just integrated ancient martial arts into his body. Every move was a move in ancient martial arts. This kind of thing was only useful only by Song Yun's own research.

Song Yun came to the crowd, and the president called Song Yun in front of him and said, "From now on, you are a student of my ancient martial arts research course. If you don't want to take my course, you can sit there and meditate. Of course, you can sleep too. As long as you don't disturb others, I don't care. Ancient martial arts rely on everyone's understanding. I just show my decades of understanding to you in a relatively simple and intuitive way. Can you understand it? That's not what I can do. When it comes to the final inspection, if you can learn anything, you don't need to panic. I will teach you a few sets of boxing. As long as you can play one completely, you don't need to play well, I will give you credits. Ancient martial arts emphasizes the unity of man and nature, and do not force it. Gain means gain, loss, loss follows his loss. Tao follows nature, and ancient martial arts will return to unity!"

Song Yun was a little confused by the old man's call, but the last eight words made Song Yun feel that this person was unfathomable.

"Of course, learning boxing at the end of the period is an extracurricular teaching, and you need to pay a tutoring fee, one set of one thousand."

The old man's next sentence made the unfathomable feeling in Song Yun's heart disappear.

Song Yun suddenly felt that this old man was just to earn the last thousand yuan, so that he would not care about whether he would learn to learn or not.

"If you can have your own understanding of ancient martial arts, then you are qualified to be my true disciple of Shi Haoran." The old man added another sentence.

Shi Haoran?

Song Yun was stunned for a moment, this old man’s surname is Shi? This surname is not common.

"Okay, go and meditate!" The president, Shi Haoran, said to Song Yun, "Meditation is not simply closing your eyes. You need to adjust your breathing spirit to make your spirit and your mind unite with your soul. As for the rhythm of breathing, it is actually very simple. Inhale for thirteen seconds, exhale for thirteen seconds, and qi sinks into the dantian and other things. I think you don't understand. You practice the thirteen seconds of exhale for thirteen seconds, and then learn to sink the qi and qi meridians in the dantian. Remember, meditation is not sleeping!"

"knew!"

Song Yun nodded, walked to the side and found an empty seat, and sat down cross-legged.

Just as she was about to close her eyes and meditate, Song Yun felt a look of unfriendly eyes looking at him.

Looking along with that look, Song Yun saw the man named Wenxi.

Wenxi probably didn't expect Song Yun to look at him. His originally gloomy eyes suddenly became as calm as water. Seeing Song Yun looking at him, Wenxi nodded to Song Yun.

"This person is not very arrogant! He has been calculating about the past. It's really not what a real man does." Song Yun sighed for a moment, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

Of course, Song Yun is very clear about how to meditate. Meditation is a very simple thing in ancient martial arts. Song Yun had already learned it in the notebook given to him by his grandmother, so Song Yun quickly entered the state of meditation.

Shi Haoran looked at Song Yun, slightly surprised.

"I'm getting into the state so quickly, it seems like a seedling!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!