"Hello everyone." His eyes scanned the entire team, and Meng Jiaotou's gaze finally fell on Tan Xiaotian, "Are you new here?" He asked.

"Well, it came yesterday afternoon." Tan Xiaotian replied a little timidly - speaking of which, this person doesn't speak very harshly, but it makes people have an invisible coercion.

"What's your name?" Meng Jiaotou then asked.

"Tan Xiaotian." Tan Xiaotian replied.

"Stand at the end of the line, and you can do what others do in a while." Meng Jiaotou didn't talk much nonsense, and let Tan Xiaotian stand in the team, because it was the last position, so there was no need to form a team.

"Do warm-up exercises first, Gu Chongyang, you go to the front to demonstrate." Meng Jiaotou commanded. Gu Chongyang replied loudly, and then walked to the front of the team eight steps away and turned around, "Press your legs!" Expand the chest, twist the waist", shouting in his mouth, he stretched his waist and pressed his legs to move his legs and feet, and others made the same movements according to his slogan, these movements are very simple repetitive movements, Tan Xiaotian remembered it after watching it, and he also kicked his legs and twisted his waist to move his body.

Well, this new guy is not too flexible

Meng Jiaotou was not idle when everyone was doing warm-up exercises, walking in the queue with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were observing the activity status of everyone, whether they were doing it seriously. If it weren't for his powerful teaching methods, he would be very good at wholesome people, and it is estimated that more than half of them would rather sleep lazily than participate in morning exercises, so his requirements for these people are not very high. The physical activity is on, don't have an accident such as a sprain and strain when you wait for a while to exercise, but when you see Tan Xiaotian at the end of the team, your eyes can't help but light up, and you find that this new kid's actions are not only serious but also in place, almost compared with Gu Chongyang who was demonstrating in front of the team, Gu Chongyang has been under his own guidance for almost two years. The movement standard is as it should be, and this little kid is just starting to learn.

After a set of warm-up exercises, everyone's knots and ligaments were activated, Meng Jiaotou issued a new order again, let Gu Chongyang lead the team, and led people to line up in two columns to go out and run around the yard, while he himself followed behind to press the formation, and he didn't see how fast his steps were, let these disciples snort and gasp but couldn't shake off half a step.

When I first started running, the team was fairly neat. But after running out of three hundred steps, the gap in everyone's physical fitness was revealed, the team slowly lengthened and became chaotic, losing its neat formation, the whole team was divided into three groups, more than a dozen people with good physical strength followed Gu Chongyang to run at the front to form the first group, more than forty physical fitness were seven or eight feet behind to form the second group, and more than 20 people with poor physical fitness dragged in the end to form the third group.

Tan Xiaotian is also in the third group. It's not that he's young and has poor physical strength. He ran too slowly to fall last, but his position was at the end at the beginning, and it was the first time he participated in the morning exercise here, so he didn't know that he could play freely when running, and there was no need to keep the formation all the time, so he followed last.

"Tan Xiaotian." When he was slowly swaying with the third group with his head down. Someone behind him suddenly called his name, Tan Xiaotian hurriedly looked back, but it turned out to be Meng Jiaotou talking to him.

"Ah, Mr. Meng, did you call me?" Tan Xiaotian reflexively replied - he studied at the Jiangdu Chess Academy for two years. He is accustomed to calling the person who teaches himself a teacher, and Meng Jiaotou's appearance is not like a practitioner who has practiced martial arts all year round, but has a bit of the temperament of a scholar, so he subconsciously calls him a teacher instead of a teacher.

"Hehe, after coming to the Zheng family for so many years, it is the first time that someone has called me a teacher." Meng Jiaotou was slightly stunned at first, probably because he didn't expect Tan Xiaotian to call him like this, and then smiled, obviously not disgusted by such a title.

"Uh, Meng, Meng Jiaotou", realizing that he had called the wrong one, Tan Xiaotian hurriedly changed his words.

"Hehe, since you have called the teacher, in the future, you can only call the teacher when you and I are talking." Meng Jiaotou said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Meng." For Tan Xiaotian, it is far more pleasant to call a teacher than to call a 'head teacher', and since the other party is willing to accept this title, he is naturally happy to do it.

"Hehe, seeing that you speak and breathe steadily, you should have spare strength, why don't you run quickly to the front?" Meng Jiaotou asked.

"Ah, you can still run like this? I don't know. Tan Xiaotian was surprised.

"Absolutely. If you can follow the first few people back to the starting point, I will teach you some physical fitness, and it will not be in vain for you to call me 'teacher'. Meng Jiaotou said with a smile.

"Really? Do you talk count? Tan Xiaotian was happy in his heart - he was robbed and taken to the mountain by Thunder in Meilong Mountain, although in the end there was no danger, and he also got two secret chess books, but this also made him realize that if he has martial arts, he will at least have the strength to fight if he encounters a similar situation, and he will not let others do whatever he wants, and he will have to do whatever he wants, so he is not overjoyed to hear that the other party wants to teach him kung fu.

"Of course, although I, Meng Qingyang, am not a big hero or hero, I am also a man who is a man of a thousand dollars and will never regret it, as long as you can do it according to my requirements, I will teach you martial arts." Meng Jiaotou is colorful.

"Good! Teacher Meng, just take a look! Meng Jiaotou was originally a person with a very strong sense of righteousness, and as soon as he said this guarantee, Tan Xiaotian was completely relieved, and he stopped being verbose at the moment, bypassing the dozen or so senior brothers who were blocking the road in front of him, who were not much faster than walking, spread his legs and ran up, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the third group and followed the second group, and after only a few breaths, he became the leader of the second group again.

"Hey, this kid, why did you run so fast?!"

"I can't see it, I don't run, but my little short legs are quite fast."

"Let's work hard, let such a little guy surpass us, we're too wasteful!"

Although he is a protégé who learns chess, and he is not superior to his physical strength, but he is more than a few people who are several years old by a child who is several years old, Tan Xiaotian's strength stimulated the competitive spirit of the teenagers, and for a while, the shouting and screaming continued, and everyone raised their strength to chase after them.

Thirty or forty people ran together with amazing momentum, and the distance between them and Tan Xiaotian was quickly shortened for a while - no way, the advantage of height and long legs was there, and others had to take three or four steps when they ran two steps, and the short-distance sprint must be the advantage of the older ones. (To be continued.) )