Chapter 182 Below the External Stage
Everyone was discussing, and their voices seemed to be rather dissatisfied.
A student said. Young Master, don't make things so complicated. Why are you doing so much after joining the training class? Start teaching us martial arts directly."
"That's right. At least, we'll call you Teacher Duke, but you still have to let us kneel and kowtow and serve you tea." This student still didn't say the last half of the sentence. Kevin really thought of himself as someone. To put it bluntly, he was just a bully.
The headmaster also said. "Kevin, look, the other students are fine, but I am the headmaster. If I kowtowed in front of everyone. Isn't that ridiculous?"
Kevin Duke said, "If you are unwilling. leave now. If you are willing, prepare the tea by yourself at 11:30 and go to the front of the teaching building to hold the apprenticeship ceremony."
Kevin Duke left immediately after he finished speaking. This group of people were too naive. It was fine just to play with them.
As soon as Kevin Duke left, many people immediately cursed, "Holy shit, what kind of identity does he think he is? He even require us kneel down and kowtow. I haven't even knelt down before."
"That's right. I won't learn any more. His martial arts might not be as powerful as my family's." One student said that his family was also relatively wealthy. In fact, more than half of these 180 students were relatively wealthy. If they called Kevin Duke Master, their parents would punish them hard.
"Damn it! I don't want to learn anymore. He even wants to become his disciples. I have a master at home. My master could kill him in minutes."
Although Kevin Duke walked out of the playground, Kevin Duke could vaguely hear the students' words.
Kevin Duke smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, I was alert. I discovered this problem in advance. They didn't have any sincerity. They just wanted to learn my martial arts. How could they possibly become my confidant in the future? Forget it. Since that's the case. I don't want to waste time. As for those who dare to take me as master in public, I, will definitely nurture him to be able to kill Ty instantly." Kevin Duke was very confident. After all, Ty, the so—called second genius, was very ordinary in Kevin Duke's eyes. It was not difficult for Kevin Duke to cultivate disciples.
Kevin Duke took out his mobile phone and posted a message on facebook, "At 11:30 a.m., in front of the No. 5 teaching building, there will be a ceremony of apprenticeship. All students are welcome." The more people gathered, the better it would be.
The headmaster returned to his office for the time being. He was very depressed.
"Kevin Duke, what are you doing? Does he find it interesting? He is the grand principal, so how could he kowtow to him in front of everyone? It would be shameless. Forget it, I won't learn from him. However, if I don't learn from him, I will offend Andrew Hill again."
At this moment. Andrew Hill was also deep in thought. He was at least a famous genius of the St. Paul's School. He was ranked tenth. Previously, practicing martial arts with Kevin Duke, he even felt shameless. Now that he had to take Kevin Duke as his teacher, he would definitely not be able to accept it.
Andrew Hill pondered in his mind, "My martial arts are always at level 11. I wonder how many levels Kevin Duke's martial arts are at. If his martial arts are higher than level 29. then it wouldn't be too much for me to take him as my master, because my uncle is only at level 29. Let me call my uncle to have a talk."
Andrew Hill immediately called his uncle. His uncle's name was Jackson Hill.
Jackson Hill said to Andrew Hill, "Ask Kevin Duke personally to see how high his martial arts has reached. How dare he accept you as his disciple?"
Kevin Duke was already sitting in the classroom. Originally, according to the plan, he was already training those 180 people. Who knew that such a big accident had happened? Kevin Duke would not teach people randomly. The one he would teach must be a sincere person. Although Kevin Duke would not teach them profound martial arts, he would try his best to teach them martial arts which was not bad at least in this city.
Andrew Hill came to Class 32 and called Kevin Duke to the corridor.
"Andrew Hill, what do you want to say? Since we are all students, and you are the tenth most famous genius, do you think it's embarrassing to call me Master?"
Andrew Hill said, "Kevin Duke, if you really have the ability. I don't feel embarrassed. I just want to ask you, what is the real level of your martial arts? How many levels have you reached? Since you dare to accept us as disciples, then I think you should not be weak, right?"
Kevin Duke was ashamed and said, "Sorry, I haven't reached any level yet."
"What do you mean?" Andrew Hill couldn't understand why Kevin Duke hadn't reached any level even though he was already Level 12. "In other words, I haven't reached the external stage yet." Kevin Duke was also quite helpless. He was good at innate stage, but he was not even good at external stage here anymore.
However, Andrew Hill was shocked, "External stage? Kevin Duke, are you joking? There isn't a master of external stage in London. If you reach the external stage, what are you still doing here?"
"Uh, what do you mean? What is the martial skill level you're referring to? Could it be that there are lower stages below the external stage?" Kevin Duke looked at Andrew Hill puzzledly. Kevin Duke only knew that the external stage's initial level was the lowest. The external stage was divided into the initial level, the middle level, the high level, the perfect level, and the great perfect level. Only then did he enter the internal stage. The internal stage also had the initial level, the middle level, the high level, the perfect level, and the great perfect level, followed by learned stage and innate stage. In his previous life, Kevin Duke had already reached the innate stage, so Kevin Duke didn't even dare to talk about the martial skill levels with others. He felt inferior.
Andrew Hill said, "You don't know this? Everyone who practices martial arts knows it. Under the external stage, there are a total of 100 levels. They are Level 1, Level 2, Level 3, Level 4, Level 5, Level 6, all the way to Level 100. When they reach Level 100, they will reach the external stage. There are no experts who reached external stage in London."
Kevin Duke wiped his cold sweat. At that time, the external stage was already the lowest. Of course, it didn't mean that in Kevin Duke's world, everyone practiced martial arts from external stage, and there were many people who couldn't even reach the elementary level of the external stage. However, there was no boundary division beneath the external stage. He didn't expect that in this world, there were actually 100 levels below the external stage.
Kevin Duke asked, "Then what level have you reached?"
Andrew Hill said, "To tell you the truth, level 11. Therefore, I want to ask you how many levels you have reached. If you exceed level 29. I will call you master. Otherwise, you do not have the qualifications to be my master."
Kevin Duke really didn't know how many levels he was at.
"How did you determine that you were Level 12? To be honest. I don't know how many levels I'm at. Anyway, I haven't reached the external stage yet. The external stage is already the lowest in my heart. I really didn't expect that there would be even lower levels. In my impression, every time I reach a level. I can feel it through my internal strength, state of mind, and so on. Why can't I feel what level I've reached?"
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