"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry....."

Ye Wujin grabbed the hair that had been washed for I don't know how many days, and his face was impatient.

Seeing that the class leader was going to demonstrate in person, the students of Class 9 immediately looked forward to it.

It is said that the squad leader is extremely talented, and no one knows how high it is, but it is definitely higher than those geniuses in the first class.

Didn't you see that Mu Shaolong's opponent couldn't shake was broken by his own squad leader in three moves and two styles?

Who is Mu Shaolong, that is the number one master of Xuanling Academy, a great god who usually walks with his own aura, his eyes do not squint, he is as cold as an iceberg, and his disdainful gaze does not know how many girls' admiration has been shattered.

However, what about no matter how good it is, isn't it still the same as being knocked out of the ring by the prince of Jiuxiao, vomiting three liters of blood?

Therefore, today's number one master of the academy, Fengshen deserves it!

"Hoo ......"

Wu Feng exhaled deeply, he had completely copied the move just now.

And the shortcomings in it can also be seen clearly through Ye Wujin's muscle direction and the operation of spiritual power, and there is nothing missing.

First of all, Wu Feng simulated it in his mind.

Then, his eyes opened, his fist did not move, and he intended to go first.

'Bump!'

The arrows struck a straight line and plowed the ground into a deep furrow.

Wu Feng shook his shoulders, like a green snake shaking his eyes, the strength of his whole body, running through the ground, all concentrated in his hands.

I only heard a whoosh, and my arm poked out, almost becoming a green shadow.

"Smack!"

Hearing another crisp sound, the forward blow of the arm and the backward twist of the waist formed a pair, and the force reached the apex, and it was naturally withdrawn, without deliberate at all.

Ye Wujin's eyes lit up: "Amazing, you actually understand this trick so thoroughly, I said, I said that the strength is always not smooth enough, and it is not coherent at all, so it is so ......"

Wu Feng slowly collected his skills and smiled at him: "That's the case, this trick is called the spirit snake to catch rats, when the snake bites the prey, it castrates to the end, and when it is withdrawn, it all depends on the power of Zheng, just like a towel, we throw it out, and then jerk it, naturally we will hear a crisp sound, the force of this pumping is like your waist, the waist is pulled back, the arm is stretched forward, the two are a pair of Zheng, and the strength is increased several times......"

As he spoke, Wu Feng came behind him and patted him three times on his back and waist: "Remember, the six positions I just shot, before you exert your strength, you must relax, and only when the pair Zheng reaches its peak, you can exert force, and at the same time, in this way, the strength of your next plate can be transmitted to your hands....."

Ye Wujin stood in place in a daze, digested what Wu Feng had just said for a moment, and then couldn't wait to rehearse this trick several times.

"Smack!"

After more than one hundred times, the crisp sound finally appeared, and Ye Wujin was shocked.

He could feel that after Wu Feng's guidance, this move was much better than just now, both in terms of power and coherence, almost concentrating the overall strength at one point, and the attack power had increased several times!

I said, why is it always difficult to reach the strength of the next plate, I see, I see.......

Ye Wujin raised his head slightly, staring at Wu Feng in a complicated manner, amazing, he took a total of six places just now, which means that I have at least six flaws, how did he see it?

This eyesight, I'm afraid, even if the cloud picking tutor doesn't have it......

The students listened to it as if they were fascinated, as if they had been empowered.

Unexpectedly, the squad leader was able to explain the understanding of martial arts in such a popular way as smoking a towel.

It's really ......

It's so adoring!!

"How about it, what I said shouldn't be difficult to understand, I don't know if classmate Ye is satisfied?" Wu Feng asked cautiously, for fear that he would turn his head and leave, which would be embarrassing.

Ye Wujin nodded silently: "Squad leader, I underestimated you, I didn't expect that you are not only extremely talented, but also have such a profound understanding of martial arts, I am convinced ......"

Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "That's good, that's good......"

"By the way, squad leader, in a month, it will be the promotion assessment, how confident are you to improve us?" Ye Wujin asked softly, his tone was no longer the previous arrogance, but with a bit of respect.

Wu Feng frowned: "This, I don't know, but I will do my best, I must reassure Mentor Caiyun." ”

Ye Wujin smiled: "Actually, if you use the method just now to guide every student in the class, although the process will be tiring, the effect will definitely be unexpected, to be honest, in my opinion, even if the best mentor of Longwu has tried his best to talk for three days and three nights, it is not as useful as the few words you just said......"

Wu Feng scratched his head: "Haha, how can I be as good as you say......"

"Brother Feng!!"

Suddenly, not far away, a round figure rolled rapidly....... Run.

The person who came was Liu Han, and when he got closer, he flew up, grabbed Wu Feng's trouser leg, and cried: "Brother Feng, my brother! Thanks to meeting you, my sister can be saved, and I will be recreated, please accept the worship of the younger brother!!"

As he spoke, he bowed his head and bowed, crying with a mixture of nose and tears, and the sky was dark.

Wu Feng hurriedly helped him up, he couldn't stand this kind of scene the most.

As soon as Liu Han raised his head, snot bubbles came out: "Brother Feng, the little brother will be mixed with you in the future, and I will recognize you as a brother in my life!"

"Okay, okay, you get up first and then talk about it, look at it......" Wu Feng's face was embarrassed, and he dragged him up.

"Hey, by the way, Brother Feng, I heard that you are also a substitute tutor, this relationship is good, I have decided, I must transfer to Class 9 and bathe in your teachings at all times!" Liu Han said sincerely.

Before Wu Feng could speak, Ye Wujin snorted coldly: "Fatty, if you want to frame your Brother Feng, just say it, why are you beating around the bush so much....."

Hearing this, Liu Han stared at him: "Yo he, who are you, which way are you, tell me clearly, what is framing!"

Ye Wujin rolled his eyes: "You idiot, Wu Feng's current identity is a tutor, but after you change jobs, how will others guess your original tutor? I will definitely say that your tutor's teaching level is not as good as Wu Feng, so you will switch to the ninth class, obviously, this is a great damage to the reputation of an educator, in this case, will your tutor be willing, so, trouble will naturally come to the door, saying that you framed, did I wronged you?"

After Ye Wujin's analysis, Wu Feng nodded suddenly: "Yes, Liu Han, don't mess around with this, your mentor will knock on the door......"

Liu Han looked confused and stammered: "But, but, I have already handed over the transfer application......

As soon as the words fell, a group of people and horses hurriedly walked in the distance, led by an angry leader, it was the instructor of Class 6, Yuan Lu.

Ye Wujin patted his head and smiled bitterly at Wu Feng.

Well, here's the trouble.......

"Yo he, the ninth class has changed instructors? so arrogant, you dare to openly rob the students, right?"

Yuan Lu walked with Wang Ba Bu, a jade tea bowl in his hand, wearing jewels on his body, and the students behind him were crowded.

Wu Feng stepped forward and smiled: "Mentor Yuan, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding.....

"Misunderstanding?"

Yuan Lu sneered: "I'm stupid, right? Caiyun, let her come out for me, I have to talk to her well, rob the students, rob my Yuan Lu's head, if this is passed out, what's the matter, the martial arts taught by my Yuan Lu are not as good as a substitute tutor??"

Wu Feng knew that he was at a loss, and arched his hand and said: "Mentor Yuan, you don't know that Mentor Caiyun has been seriously injured and is recuperating ........"

Yuan Lu waved his hand, rubbed his jade wrench, and said with a smile: "Gotta get it, don't come with me like this, what kind of injury is so serious, it's been a few days and hasn't recovered, it won't be, pretend......."