Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Right Way to Teach
Back at the racecourse, Edward said goodbye to Jason and the pastry chef.
As the deputy head of the Special Operations Unit and temporarily taking over the affairs of the police station, he really has no more time to waste.
"Although I feel like we can see each other four or five times a day."
"But still say 'goodbye.'"
Edward said.
"Hmm."
Jason nodded.
"Goodbye."
The female pastry chef waved goodbye.
After seeing Edward go, the female pastry chef stood still and watched Jason walk towards the neat line of student council members.
"Hand-to-hand combat, equestrianism, and cooking, which do you want to start with?"
Jason asked seriously.
Since he is paid and serves as a teacher for these student council members, he naturally needs to be worthy of that generous weekly salary.
And, of course, extra meals!
"As for firearms, I've already applied."
"There's not much hope, though."
"The laws of New Virtue City are very strict about guns."
The female student councillor came over and said this.
Then, the student council president asked:
"Can we start with martial arts?"
"Of course."
Jason nodded.
Immediately, the eyes of the surrounding student council members lit up.
They couldn't wait to see the fighting techniques on the battlefield.
Jason didn't show anything, though.
Instead, he pointed to the wooden man in the distance and said, "According to your usual training, rehearse it." ”
With the previous lesson, these student council members did not hesitate, and immediately ran over to put on their hands and gloves, and began to practice together.
Drink!
Bang, bang!
Drink!
Bang, bang!
More than thirty people made one move, one move, one board and one glance, Jason looked at it and nodded slightly.
It's all good, basically all of them have reached the basic level, and a few are already at the entry level.
Obviously, it was a lot of work.
And the downside?
As they say, there is a lack of actual combat.
And also......
Not strong enough!
Smack, smack.
Jason clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to stop.
Then, he walked straight to a wooden man.
Suddenly, everyone was staring at Jason, and they wanted to see Jason's different skills.
Without exhaling or exhaling, Jason walked up to the wooden man, aimed at the wooden man's head, and raised his hand to punch it.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the wood that connected the wooden man's head and torso, representing the neck, shattered directly.
"This punch represents strength."
Before the words fell, Jason's strong body, like a tanuki, went around the life of the wooden man, and raised his foot and kicked the wood that represented the wooden man's legs.
Click!
There was another crunch sound, and the wood representing the wooden man's legs was shattering.
"This kick represents speed."
Then, as Jason spoke, he suddenly reached out and placed his hand on the wrist of the wooden man, tugging and twisting it.
Click!
This time it was a single crunch, but all the student council members had seen the position representing the wooden man's wrist, which had been pulled down like hemp rope.
"That's the trick."
Jason stood next to the wooden man and said lightly.
Hiss!
Looking at the wooden man with no head, broken arms and legs, the surrounding members of the student council gasped.
They can't help but substitute themselves for it.
It is natural to think of my miserable appearance.
Suddenly, a few students who thought they were good and wanted to practice with Jason shrank their necks and stopped talking.
Looking at the silent student in front of him, Jason frowned secretly.
Why hasn't anyone come up with sparring?
Is my presentation not clear enough?
Or are they too poor in comprehension?
Jason, who was thinking, was ready to be named.
And at this time-
"Rush, Tiebs!"
"Hahaha."
There was a burst of laughter, and everyone turned to look, only to see Dadas riding on a black bear, running from a distance.
"Yes, it's Dadas!"
Joel exclaimed.
However, at this time, no one paid attention to the clerk.
Everyone was drawn to Dadasi.
Including the female student councillor is no exception.
You can ride a bear?!
The female student councillor looked surprised.
For Dadasi, she knows, a seemingly terrible, but in fact harmless senior sister.
Therefore, she did not pay more attention.
It was just the scene in front of her that made the female student president's eyes narrow.
She knew she should have been negligent.
A person who can ride a bear is definitely not a simple person.
A detailed investigation is required!
The female student council president thought silently.
The head of the student school was surprised, and the people around her were horrified.
Their original fear of Dadas became more and more frightened at the moment.
It is rumored that the 'witch' has her own 'demon', could this bear be the demon of Sister Dadath?
But why is this bear so familiar?
Everyone thought to themselves.
Thiebs, who was galloping under the command of Dudath, once again saw the terrifying figure in his blurred eyes.
Oh! No!
Why this man again?
It seems that I gained an IQ at the same time that I paid my luck!
Oh! Oh, my God!
He's looking at me!
The way he looked at me changed!
What to do?
No way!
I can't be eaten!
Fear in his heart caused Tibbs to lock up his forelimbs and make his ass down.
Suddenly, the black bear's forward attitude turned into a brake.
Laugh at!
The huge kinetic energy caused a thick layer of dirt on the ground to be scraped up, and the accumulated dirt was not eased until Jason's feet.
And as soon as the black bear looked up, he saw Jason close at hand.
The biological instincts imprinted in its body tell it what to do now.
The next moment-
The black bear was once again pooping and urinating.
"Huh? Tibbs, how do you defecate in the open! ”
Dudas exclaimed, and jumped off Tibbs, ready to clean up the excrement—something she thought she was the master of Tibbs, just like walking a dog with a shovel, a bag, and shoveling.
But, just as she was leaving her pet bear, Tibbs rolled in her own and urine again.
Jason frowned.
The hunger in his eyes disappeared again.
It's so disgusting that I can't put my mouth down.
"Tibbs has been smart just now."
"Maybe it's not suitable for a crowded place?"
"What a poor fellow, who has been tortured by that bad woman of the Under Armours for too long, and is afraid of being born."
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you."
Dudas explained to Jason, and then patted the bear on the head.
"Tibbs, follow me."
"I'll take you to rinse."
The horse farm has a water pipe for washing the horses, which is connected to a rubber pipe.
It is also suitable to rinse black bears at this time.
Tibbs couldn't wait to get away from Jason, and immediately moved behind Dadath.
"Good obedience!"
"Damn it, is it worthy of Sister Dadath?"
The student council members whispered.
And Jason suddenly thought of how to show the less intelligent students in front of him better and more correctly hand-to-hand combat.
He walked up to everyone and said straight -
"Do you know how to fight a bear?"