Hearing that Mr. Lang wanted to teach him special skills, Zheng Zhirong immediately put his body's fatigue behind him: "great! Thank you, Mr. Lang

"Well, you can learn more from me later if you like." Mr. Lang added that there was warmth in his serious tone. It seems that he is quite satisfied with Zheng Zhirong and has the idea of promoting him.

"Of course I do. Mr. Lang, please accept me!" Zheng Zhirong was overjoyed. He always wanted to be Mr. Lang's Apprentice. He would never let go of this opportunity.

Mr. Lang didn't like to be noticed. He pulled Zheng Zhirong up: "don't be too polite. I'll teach you a set of sword techniques first. After you learn them, you can continue to practice. I think Chen Feng is not proficient in using them now. You just run in new skills with each other."

Chen Feng felt happy for Zheng Zhirong from the bottom of his heart. This is what he should have been diligent in learning and practicing since he entered the school: "Zhirong, congratulations on you."

Thank you Zheng Zhirong followed Mr. Lang to the corner of the classroom to learn a new set of sword techniques. The whole process did not exceed 10 minutes.

Chen Feng was surprised to see Zheng Zhirong come back after learning so much: "so fast to learn?"

Mr. Lang had just got a satisfied apprentice. He was more happy and despised Chen Feng: "think about it with your head. How can you learn martial arts in one day? I've taught Zhirong some basic knowledge, which should be enough for you now. Zhirong, from today on, you will come to my teacher's apartment every night at 10 o'clock. I will continue to teach you the rest. "

After teaching Zheng Zhirong's unique martial arts, Mr. Lang even changed his address to Zheng Zhirong, from his former classmate to Zhirong. This is really to cultivate him as a descendant.

"I know, I will not fail to live up to your expectations of Mr. Lang!" Zheng Zhirong borrowed money from others. He had already imagined that he would gallop in the battlefield after learning the martial arts of teacher Lang in the future.

"Go on, then. I can't look at you any more after all this time." Mr. Lang walked to other students with his hands behind his back. His extracurricular time was not in class. He wanted to treat all students equally. He spent a lot of time on Zheng Zhirong. He wanted to care about other students.

Zheng Zhirong, who has learned the new sword technique, said with a smile: "ha ha ha, just now teacher Lang gave me a lot of sword techniques to deal with you. I want to revenge myself ~"

CHEN Feng casually threw down two swords on her hand: "come on, it's just for me to try. By the way, should you call teacher Lang master in the future?"

"Mr. Lang said it's not right now. We have to wait until after the ceremony." Zheng Zhirong shakes his head, but according to Chen Feng, the so-called master worship ceremony is just a form. Even if he doesn't do it, Mr. Lang will teach Zheng Zhirong martial arts carefully.

Zheng Zhirong's face was like a blooming flower. Chen Feng raised her sword to stab it, as if to split the flower in two: "let's start. Let me see what useful sword techniques teacher Lang taught you."

Zheng Zhirong held up his sword to meet him. This time, Chen fengmingxian felt his difference. His various empty moves were no longer as effective as before. Even Zheng Zhirong could attack while he was making illusions. He was no longer defending blindly.

"It's interesting!" This is just like practicing. Chen Feng raised her spirit and tried her best to launch the falling Ying colorful sword. Only when she had come back and forth could she help them understand the new martial arts skills effectively. Teacher Lang's guidance to Zheng Zhirong was just right.

It was not until the melodious bell outside the classroom that Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong could not stop their hands. They were both sweating and their arms were sore. However, they did not care. They looked at each other with a strong sense of war and recalled each process of the fight.

After Mr. Lang taught Zheng Zhirong's new swordsmanship, Zheng Zhirong was able to compete with Chen Feng at last. Of course, it can't be said that the sword skills taught by Mr. Lang can't be compared with Luo Yingfen's sword, just because Chen Feng can't use the luoyingfenfen sword smoothly, and Nangong huandie has not taught him all the sword techniques, and the essence of the sword technique is not understood.

In the morning, Zheng Zhifeng can no longer control his own target in the process of attacking.

Zheng Zhirong is needless to say, Lang teacher taught him a total of 10 moves, in the use of over and over again has been used in the familiar, can be used to attack or defense.

Mr. Lang clapped his hands to let the students see: "after class, put the weapons in your hands back on the weapon rack and leave. Chen Feng, please keep it."

As Mr. Lang's voice dropped, pan Yuguo first walked out of the classroom. Now he only wanted to improve himself. He always raced against the clock to act in a hurry and didn't pay attention to what happened to others.

Murong Xuan looked at Chen Feng's face, and saw the puzzled expression on Chen Feng's face. In the fight with Pan Yuguo, he had no chance to pay attention to other people, let alone what happened between Mr. Lang and Mr. Zheng Zhirong. He tried to see from Chen Feng's expression that Mr. Lang failed to leave him to do anything.Xu Xin came to him and whispered what he saw: "just now Mr. Lang taught Zheng Zhirong extra long time, but I don't know why she left Chen Feng behind. There should be no connection between these two things."

"By the way, Hong shuibin has left. With whom does Chen Feng combine a group of exercises?" Murong Xuan's eyes flashed and he thought of the key to the problem.

"It's Zheng Zhirong. He didn't have to practice with Mr. Lang because of Lin Xian's departure. Now he happens to be with Chen Feng." Lin Wenjie didn't know why. He didn't know the connection between the two.

"If there were no special circumstances, teacher Lang would not give special guidance to someone. Did Chen Feng learn any new martial arts that made Zheng Zhirong unable to resist, and then let Mr. Lang teach him for a while, and then leave Chen Feng to ask for details?" It is worthy of Murong Xuan, who has speculated on the basis of only a little information.

Xu Xin did not observe the practice process of Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong, but denied murongxuan's conjecture: "no, is Chen Feng's luck incomparable? Where is he going to learn new martial arts? It's impossible. "

Murong Xuan couldn't understand and couldn't think of any other possibilities. Seeing that only a few people remained in the classroom were too conspicuous to stay, he gave up the idea of making it clear: "forget it, it's not important. Our plan doesn't attach importance to personal martial arts. Let's go."

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