Chapter 241: Ding Yi's doubts
The Skyward Martial Arts Hall had begun to build a reputation, not through its adult students, but through the children who came there to learn.
Although the parents could not grasp what was truly miraculous about the hall, they could at least see that their children had shed many of their bad habits. They had become hardworking, and even some of the introverted ones had grown cheerful and outgoing.
Most importantly, the children's confidence had improved tremendously during this time. They performed well both at school and at home, and their grades in both physical education and academic subjects steadily rose.
That was the best advertisement possible. Parents hoping to enroll their children in the Skyward Martial Arts Hall soon formed long lines, asking those who had already secured places how to get in.
They learned that as soon as the first intake reached a hundred students, the Skyward Martial Arts Hall would immediately begin recruiting the second, and so on.
By this stage, however, the hall's admissions policy had abruptly become stricter. The third intake currently numbered only a little over forty, and the instructors seemed to have no intention of continuing to recruit in large numbers.
The head instructor's explanation was simple: they were here to practice martial arts and learn skills. With only a handful of instructors, they could not teach any more students.
There were now 242 students of various ages. To one degree or another, they all understood that the Skyward Martial Arts Hall was no ordinary martial arts school. None of the other martial arts classes on the market could compare.
Did a martial world truly exist? Were there other sects with formidable martial arts?
None of them knew. The bolder ones asked the head instructor, but he merely