The two of them started a new round of coaching and practice.

Coach Lin Jian's attitude is very serious.

On the one hand, he has the memory of Gu Jianyi and Niu Zhengxian, two Fengranger masters, and he is very experienced in coaching beginners;

On the other hand, he has the memory of Yang Yishan, and he is very familiar with the training and teaching of Yang Zi itself.

In the process of teaching, Lin Jian found that he would inevitably substitute Yang Yishan's emotions in memory, and would subconsciously imitate many of Yang Yishan's habitual actions.

It was approaching dusk, and the lights of the Windshop had not yet been turned on.

The afterglow of the setting sun falls into the Fengxingkan, making the entire Fengxingguan venue reflect a dark golden beauty.

Lin Jian also had some sweat stains on his body at this time.

And Yang Zi's whole person was already soaked with sweat at this time.

"I'll help you ......"

Yang Zi held his legs with both hands, sweat on his cheeks, and said panting.

"Huh?"

Lin Jian raised her eyebrows, not quite understanding.

"You want to become the president of the Morning Sword Society as soon as possible, right, like the person who killed my brother in the first place, I don't know what you want to be the president of the Morning Sword Society, but I can be sure now that you won't harm me and my brother. ”

Yang Zi looked at Lin Jian's eyes seriously.

Lin Jian was silent and expressed no objection with silence.

"You taught me a lot of the moves, not only wind exercises, but also kendo swordsmanship, and you actually had more practice moves than my brother had mastered back then. ”

"There are many people in the Morning Sword Club who join the club, in fact, to learn these movements, these skills that can improve training efficiency. ”

"Lin Jian, you have such experience, knowing these movements, you can teach everyone in the morning exercise in the future, if you can teach, everyone will realize your value and will agree with you. ”

"Starting tomorrow morning, the morning practice of the Morning Sword Club, you will come and take it, I will be by your side, tell everyone to organize everyone's training, and teach everyone the movements. I'll be talking about it at the club meeting next Thursday. ”

"It won't be long before everyone will accept it. If you have achieved your goal, you can return to me the matter of organizing everyone's morning exercises. ”

Yang Zi said.

Lin Jian listened carefully to what Yang Zi said.

He was a little surprised, he hadn't explained his needs to Yang Zi in detail, but it seemed that this girl had understood what kind of person he was and what he thought about the Morning Sword Club through this period of communication.

"Thank you!"

Lin Jian nodded.

If he can become the president of the Morning Sword Society, he may be able to trigger the evaluation of the power dimension of the increase of 'power influence' in the [Time Academy], so that he can gain some civilization points.

If you get another batch of civilization points, maybe Lin Jian will be able to exchange for the Windranger technique of the ninth rank, so as to increase the combat power level of the world by one grid.

"Brother!"

Just when Lin Jian and Yang Zi were chatting, Lin Anan didn't know when he came to the Fengxing Pavilion.

Lin Jian immediately thought that yesterday Lin Anan got a lifetime membership card of the Fengxingguan, the little girl has now been sent to high school, and she will be very willing to come to the Fengxingguan to try various sports in the future.

"Who is this, brother, you won't be ......"

Lin Anan saw Yang Zi opposite Lin Jian, and saw that Yang Zi was wet all over, and the whole person's figure highlighted the curves of his body under the sweat-soaked clothes.

Undoubtedly, this senior high school girl who has trained kendo swordsmanship since she was a child and insisted on morning training has a very good figure.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my high school classmate, and now your brother and I are teaching others as the coach of the Fengxing Pavilion, call Sister Yang Zi quickly. ”

"Yang Zi, this is my sister, Lin An'an, you can call him Lin An'an......"

Lin Jian introduced the two girls to each other.

Yang Zi's training today was already overloaded, and in order to be able to make the best use of that 'agile and elegant' weakened version of the transcendent potion, Yang Zi could be said to have almost overdrawn all of his physical strength.

"I'll send you back. Lin Jian said.

"No need, I'll take a taxi back, you can accompany your sister." ”

Yang Zi looked at Lin Jian and Lin An'an, her face was a little lost, and her lips were a little pale because of some overdrawn physical strength.

"Brother, give this sister a ride. Her face was strange and scary, she was not injured in training just now. ”

Lin Anan said.

"Okay, An An, you can find a place to play in the venue, and I'll teach you something another day." ”

After Lin Jian finished speaking, don't prepare to send Yang Zi home, "You go to the bathroom in the hall to take a shower first, and I'll wait for you at the gate of the Fengxing Pavilion." ”

Lin Jian was going to drive Yang Zi home, but Lin Anan was there, and it was impossible for him to tell his sister that he had a car to drive now.

It's hard to explain.

More than half an hour later.

"You drive, you have a driver's license?"

Yang Zi followed Lin Jian to the parking lot outside the Fengxing Pavilion and saw Lin Jian sitting in a car.

"Don't worry. I've been driving a medium-sized wingsuit all over the sky, and you still can't believe me driving? Now that you're a member of the inner world, it's time to accept something different about this world. ”

Lin Jian let Yang Zi sit in the co-pilot.

"Is your home still in the old place?"

Lin Jian asked.