As a swordsmanship instructor at the Tenhong Martial Arts Museum, Zuo Yi holds a certificate in the third stage of the swordsmanship profession.

This is the minimum standard for becoming a swordsmanship instructor, and according to the regulations of the Great Xia Martial Arts Federation, gladiators and swordsmen who are lower than the third rank are not allowed to serve as instructors in the martial arts hall.

Therefore, the students who signed up with Sun Qiang before were unwilling to study with him after knowing that Zuo Yi only had a vocational third certificate, and even threatened to refund the tuition fee.

If Zuo Yi had a vocational nine certificate, the situation would be completely different.

Only Sun Qiang stayed.

The reason why he was willing to learn the sword from Zuo Yi was actually quite funny, because he didn't want to mix with Zhao Shaohui, who reminded him of those bad teenagers who bullied him.

And Sun Qiang's purpose in learning swords is not to become a professional swordsman, but to learn some self-defense skills, and lose weight by the way.

However, after studying with Zuo Yi for a week, Xiaoqiang found that he had hit a big luck!

Although Zuo Yi taught him very little things, he only had one move a few days ago, and today he learned another swordsmanship, which is very simple, but he really felt the changes in himself.

Zuo Yi's real strength is by no means only at the level of the third position!

So Sun Qiang was extremely envious of Bao'er.

However, envy is envy, Xiaoqiang's sword practice is still full of energy, he swings his sword again and again, and soon enters a state of selflessness.

In fact, the little fat man doesn't need to envy Bao'er at all, and the treatment of his daughter will never fall on him.

In fact, he was extremely lucky.

You must know that even in the high-dimensional world of Sadeya, only the royal descendants of the most powerful empires are eligible to receive the guidance of a holy knight.

In other words, Sun Qiang now enjoys the treatment of the imperial prince.

This level of luck is almost the same as spending 2 yuan to win a 10 million grand prize, which is hard to find!

And Zuo Yi's attention was not half on the lucky little fat man, and he wholeheartedly instructed Bao'er to learn the Faston Court Cross Sword Technique.

The Falsstone Court Cross Sword Technique is a secret skill of the Farston royal family, reaching the highest rank of legend.

In other words, the highest level of this sword art is enough to match the legendary knight, and its history of inheritance is as long as a thousand years, during which it has been tempered and refined by countless high-level powerhouses of the royal family, reaching a level of near-perfection.

Zuo Yi didn't master the highest secret technique of the Faston Cross Sword, but it was definitely more than enough to teach Bao'er.

Although he didn't have much immersion in this swordsmanship, with his unparalleled strength and outstanding kendo talent, he customized the basic sword moves of the Faston Cross Sword for Bao'er in every move.

Zuo Yi silently stimulated his fighting spirit, wrapped Bao'er in the most gentle way, and helped her complete the practice of the moves with great precision, without making a single mistake.

Moreover, this form of guidance exercises, whether it is the way of movement and force, are 100% in line with her musculoskeletal condition, which can not only have the effect of strengthening the body, but will not have a trace of adverse impact on her physical growth and development.

It sounds simple, but in fact, if it weren't for Zuo Yi's ability to control his own strength to reach the peak level, it would have been impossible to do this.

It's like dancing on the tip of a knife, carving on tofu, and carving words on rice grains.

In Bao'er's feeling, it is an interesting and fun thing to be embraced by her father like this and master the sword practice.

She wielded the dragon's blood cross sword in her hand, slashing vertically, diagonally, sweeping, stabbing straight, and flirting upward...

Unconsciously engraved the most basic moves of the Faston Court Cross Sword Technique in his memory.

"Baby, are you tired?"

After practicing for almost half an hour, Zuo Yi stopped.

He let go of Bao'er, reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from the little girl's forehead, and said lovingly: "Let's practice here today, drink some water and rest." ”

Bao'er is only four years old, and practicing for so long is already the limit, and any more will be detrimental to her body.

"Hmm. ”

Bao'er nodded, and her red little face was full of excitement: "Dad, it's fun to practice swords!"

The little fat man who was selling coolies in front of him wanted to cry when he heard it.

Woof!

Tyke took a towel out of nowhere and brought it to Bo'er, wagging his tail in flattery.

The towels looked still very clean.

"Atai is so good!"

Bao'er touched its head and gave it a "touch the head" reward.

Zuo Yi brought Bao'er a glass of warm boiled water and asked her to drink it to replenish her water.

At this time, Zuo Yi noticed that Xiaoqiang's classmate was still sweating, and said to him, "You can also take a break." ”

The spirit of the little fat man's learning is commendable, but practicing the sword is not an overnight thing, hard work and persistence are necessary, but it cannot exceed the necessary limit, otherwise it will be devastating to the body.

Sun Qiang stopped panting, he wiped his sweat, and brought the bento box over to beg Bao'er: "Little junior sister, do you want to eat some snacks?

The little fat man is smart on the outside and smart on the inside, and knows that it is far better to please Zuo Yi than to please Bao'er.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Bao'er politely refused: "I'm not hungry." ”

Sun Qiang scratched his head.

Then he saw Tyke staring at the bento box in his hand, salivating.

The little fat man couldn't help but feel moved, he immediately opened the bento box, showed the delicious snacks stored inside, and asked Tyke, "Do you want to eat it?"

This fierce little white dog can't wait to ignore it, he doesn't dare to please Zuo Yi, and he can't please Bao'er, so he can only retreat and take the pet route.

Tyke tilted his head and glanced at the little fat man, giving him a "count you know" look for the latter to experience for himself.

It didn't pounce directly to grab the food, but turned its head back to Bao'er's side, rubbing its head and tail.

I want to eat, I want to eat!

Bao'er crossed her hands on her hips, straightened her face and said, "Don't be greedy!"

Atai is good at everything, but he is too greedy!

Tyke hung his head aggrievedly and fell to the ground in frustration.

The pitiful appearance made Bao'er unbearable.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Sun Qiang was clever enough, hurriedly presented the lunch box with both hands, and said diligently: "The weather is too hot, these snacks will spoil if you don't eat them, it's a pity to waste them!"

Bao'er hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then why don't you eat it?"

Sun Qiang said with a bitter face: "I want to lose weight." ”

The dim sum made by Qiang's mother tastes amazing, and there are many variety, crab roe buns, custard buns, bean paste buns, crystal shrimp dumplings......

This is how Xiaoqiang was fed fat.

Now that he is determined to lose weight, these high-calorie snacks naturally cannot be eaten anymore.

However, Qiang's mother shoehorned so much into him today.

Bao'er turned her head to look at Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi nodded.

With her father's consent, Bao'er took the lunch box given by Sun Qiang and said, "Thank you, brother." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Sun Qiang smiled from ear to ear - this time he finally got on the back fart, it's not easy!

The lunch box brought by Sun Qiang was three stories high, and the weight was so heavy that Bao'er almost couldn't hold it.

She placed the box on the stool next to her, took a crab roe bun and handed it to Tek: "Atai, you can eat it." ”

Tyke immediately jumped to his feet full of blood, and his eyes lit up as he took the crab roe bun handed over by Bao'er.

Ahh

The crab roe bun disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The bun was too small, and it didn't taste anything when it was swallowed directly, so it looked at Bao'er with a blank look.

Bao'er had no choice but to take another piece.

The snacks in the bento box quickly disappeared and were quickly devoured by Tyke.

Then the second box, the third box.

All three boxes of snacks were gone.

Bao'er didn't find out about the situation until the end and felt very embarrassed: "Brother Sun Qiang, I'm sorry." ”

She had to criticize Tyke again: "Look at you!"

Tyke turned his head to look at Sun Qiang, and his eyes showed a threatening look: "What's wrong with eating it all?" Do you have an opinion?

It won't give a good face just because it eats a few boxes of snacks from the little fat man!

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Sun Qiang shook his head like a rattle: "It's best to eat it all, it's the best!"

Zuo Yi couldn't help laughing, patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "The young man is very promising." ”

Sun Qiang smiled, and his bones were lighter.

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