Early in the morning, Zuo Yi woke up in a chair.

He found that he had slept all night in the small courtyard, the charcoal fire in the barbecue grill in front of him had long since turned to cold ashes, and the ground was littered with bamboo skewers used to skewer barbecue ingredients.

Summoned the Djinn Witch Slave to clean up, and Zuo Yi went back to the room to clean and wash.

Then he went to town for breakfast and took the bus to work.

Today is Zuo Yi's first day as a teacher at the Tianhong Martial Arts Hall, but the beginning of his teaching career has not been very good.

"Let me tell you..."

Shang Yulin said: "This is your swordsmanship instructor Zuo Yizuo, and he will be in charge of your basic swordsmanship training. ”

At its most glorious, Tianhong Martial Arts Hall once had more than 20 martial arts and swordsmanship instructors, three senior instructors, and more than 200 students, and it was very famous in the martial arts circle in Hangzhou.

But that is long in the past, and now there are only two teachers left in the martial arts hall, Shang Yulin and Zhang Dahai, and there are very few students.

What Shang Yulin just introduced to Zuo Yi is a new student recruited this summer, there are only five of the four men and one woman, all of whom are in their teens.

As soon as her words fell, one of the young men with an arrogant face frowned, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Pavilion Master Shang, why didn't you come to teach us swordsmanship, but this guy?"

He glanced at Zuo Yi with critical eyes, pulling the corners of his mouth with a look of disdain.

What are you kidding, he spent money to enter the Tianhong Martial Arts Gym, thinking that he could teach sword learning with Shang Yulin, a beautiful woman, otherwise there are a lot of better martial arts halls in Hangzhou, why bother to come here?

"That's right!"

The companion next to the arrogant young man shouted: "Curator Shang, we want to learn the sword from you!"

"Me too!"

Shang Yulin was given a headache by their quarrel, but he still patiently persuaded him: "Zuo Yi is a third-rank swordsman, and he is fully capable of guiding your basic swordsmanship training..."

"Talent three!"

The arrogant young man's eyes widened, as if he had been seriously insulted, and showed an exaggerated expression: "That's even worse, Curator Shang, if you let us learn swords from him, then we won't learn it, and we will refund the tuition!"

The dog leg next to him waved his flag and shouted: "Yes, yes, refund!"

A few steps away, Zhang Dahai was watching the excitement with several martial arts students.

He clasped his arms in his hands and looked at Zuo Yi with a playful look in his eyes, obviously gloating over the embarrassing situation Zuo Yi was facing.

"Oh well. ”

Several new students clamored for a refund of tuition, and Shang Yulin had no choice but to compromise.

But she still wants to try to save it: "If you want to learn sword from me, then come with me, and if you want to learn from Teacher Zuo, stay." ”

These five new students are almost the last hope of the Tianhong Martial Arts Hall, which has spent so much time and energy recruiting people before, and now if they all run away, all the tuition fees just received will have to be returned, not to mention, the little reputation left by the Martial Arts Hall will also be ruined.

So no matter what, Shang Yulin couldn't let such a thing happen, so she could only work harder to lead the students by herself.

The arrogant boy and the other two boys immediately stood on her side, and then the good-looking girl hesitated and followed, so that only a chubby boy was left on Zuo Yi's side.

Shang Yulin was a little surprised and asked, "Are you willing to learn from Teacher Zuo?"

The fat boy smiled innocently and nodded: "I do." ”

The arrogant boy and his companions looked at him with stupid eyes.

Putting the long-legged beauty in front of me, the curator didn't follow, and learned the sword from a rough old man, this was kicked in the head by a donkey, right?

At first glance, it is IQ arrears!

Shang Yulin was relieved: "Okay." ”

She hurriedly said to Zuo Yi: "Then he will hand it over to you." ”

After speaking, Shang Yulin hurriedly took his four students and left, lest the other party suddenly regret it and make Zuo Yi unable to step down.

"Hah!"

Zhang Dahai let out a "ha" and also took his students to practice boxing - the excitement has been watched.

So only Zuo Yi and the fat boy were left staring at each other.

"Interesting..."

Zuo Yi suddenly smiled and asked, "What's your name, why don't you join them?"

"Teacher, my name is Sun Qiang. ”

The fat boy scratched his head and replied a little shyly: "I, I don't like to be with Zhao Shaohui and them." ”

Zuo Yi nodded, and asked again, "Then what are you learning swords for?"

The fat boy Sun Qiang swallowed his saliva and said, "I think, I want to lose weight, and I don't want to be bullied." ”

As he spoke, he also turned his head to look at the arrogant young man who was learning swords from Shang Yulin not far away.

Zuo Yi has already understood.

This person who is obviously often bullied, and then bullies him, is similar to the arrogant young man, so he would rather learn from himself than mix with the other party.

"Xiaoqiang..."

He reached out and patted the other man on the shoulder and said, "Come with me." ”

"My name is Sun Qiang. ”

The fat boy weakly protested, but still obediently followed Zuo Yi to the sword room.

Tianhong Martial Arts Hall has two independent sword rooms, in the past, when the martial arts hall was prosperous, the sword room had to be used by appointment in advance, and there was a time limit, but now it is used if you want to, and no one is competing for it at all.

The sword room that Zuo Yi chose was the one he used to use when he was studying at the Hongwu Gym many years ago, and compared with that time, the equipment and facilities in it basically did not change, but it seemed a lot old, and there was no doubt that there was a lack of maintenance.

Retracting his gaze, Zuo Yi's attention returned to the student in front of him and asked, "Have you ever learned martial arts or swordsmanship before?"

Sun Qiang's head shook like a rattle.

"Then there is no foundation..."

Zuo Yi pondered for a moment and said, "That's it, I'll teach you a style of movement, and you practice for a while before learning sword moves." ”

Without waiting for Sun Qiang to answer, Zuo Yi stepped forward, and suddenly flashed behind him, stretched out his right index finger and landed on the back of his neck, the position of the first vertebrae.

Sun Qiang didn't have time to react at all, he felt a hot breath penetrate from the cervical vertebrae, instantly penetrating the entire spine, and then spreading towards the limbs and bones to the ends of his fingers and toes!

The sourness of this moment is indescribable in words, Xiaoqiang's hair stands up, his eyes roll white, his limbs twitch and tremble, and he almost urinated on the spot.

The next moment, he involuntarily shrank his head, stretched his arms, raised his legs, and stood up, like a marionette controlled by someone, stiffly and mechanically completing a strange movement.

In less than half a minute, Sun Qiang, who had just finished the action, was already sweating, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his forehead, and quickly slid down from his fat face, looking extremely funny.

Zuo Yi withdrew his fingers.

Sun Qiang seemed to have his spine removed, and he sat limply on the floor, letting out a howl like killing a pig.

"Ah~"

In fact, he wanted to scream just now, but unfortunately he was controlled by Zuo Yi and couldn't shout at all, and the soreness, pain, numbness, and itchiness in his body accumulated to the peak at this moment, and he could only vent it in this way.

The door of the sword room was open, and Sun Qiang shouted so fiercely that all the people in the hall outside could hear it clearly.

Shang Yulin, who was instructing the new students to practice swords, changed his face when he heard this, and rushed to the sword room without thinking.

The others looked at each other and followed to see what was going on.

Shang Yulin, who ran to the sword room first, saw Sun Qiang sitting on the ground in embarrassment, his face distorted, looking like he had just experienced an extremely painful torture.

Such a scene shocked Shang Yulin, and she couldn't help but yell at Zuo Yi, who was casual: "What did you do?"

Her tears flowed with the roar: "How can you do this!"

Since Shang He's death, Shang Yulin has taken on the responsibility of taking care of her family and martial arts hall, and during this period of time, she has been under great pressure, worrying and anxious day and night, and the strings in her heart have been tensed to the extreme.

Now that I have finally recruited a few new students, I never expected Zuo Yi to do such a thing!

If something serious happens to Sun Qiang, then the Martial Arts Hall will not only have to pay a lot of money, but also deal a great blow to its reputation.

It will also make all the efforts and efforts that Shang Yulin has put in to maintain the martial arts hall in vain!

Shang Yulin even doubted whether Zuo Yi had colluded with others and deliberately came to Tianhong to make trouble.

She also regretted very much that she had agreed to Zuo Yi to come to the martial arts hall as a teacher yesterday!

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The third more,The last book owes the alliance leader Li Shugen a supplement.,At the same time, thank you for the reward of no cool.,Thank you to all the friends who rewarded.,Thank you!