The pretending before the return was specially used by Yang San to stimulate Zhang Sanfeng.

Although it is said that Zhang Sanfeng has been promoted in the wild history, Yang San feels that it is still necessary to add a few more handfuls of oil to him.

lest this interesting old man end up not being able to escape the six realms of reincarnation.

This night, Yang San and Yu Mo were watching TV in the living room.

Suddenly, Yifei came in with a large bucket of clothes.

Yu Mo suddenly asked curiously, "Yifei, what are you doing with a bunch of nightgowns?" ”

"This is called a taekwondo uniform, does it have anything to do with the nightgown?"

Yifei casually put the clothes bucket on the ground and said speechlessly.

"Hmm~ Yifei, I've always had a question, why are your karate taekwondo clothes pure white? Is it because of the black face? ”

Yang San, with a trace of doubt, asked the question that he had been entangled for a long time in his previous life, practicing boxing all day long, and wearing pure white clothes, is it not dirty enough?

"The old coach of our school's taekwondo club has retired, and the school leaders know that I will be a little, so they let me take over for the time being."

Yifei glanced at Yang San, but still explained the reason why she got this pile of clothes.

"Oh~ Now that I'm a coach, I have to donate clothes?" Yu Mo asked in surprise.

"Yumo, how can there be such a school that picks the door, who will be the coach like this."

Yang San seriously criticized Yu Mo and said seriously.

"It should be that the leaders of their school are full of private pockets, and they are even greedy for this little money for clothes, Yifei, can your school afford to pay salaries?"

"You know what, I'm on my first day in office today, and that's how it goes."

Yifei said helplessly.

When she opened the doors of the Society.

A majestic sound of Lin Zixiang's "Long Road with You" sounded majestically.

I saw a dozen or so students wearing holy robes, standing opposite each other in two teams.

One of the team leaders shouted solemnly: "Prepare ~1!" 2！ ”

Two teams of students stand upright with kicking targets.

On the other side, he put on a standard fighting posture, and with the slogan of the team leader, he raised his legs and kicked towards the target in unison.

"This picture is very good, very normal." Yu Mo said inexplicably.

Yifei smiled softly and said slowly.

"I'm sorry, this is the picture I imagined before I just went in, and the reality is not so perfect."

It turned out that as soon as Yifei entered, he found that there was a couple at the door who were fighting with their mouths.

In another place, a couple kept throwing paper balls at each other, and almost hit Yifei several times.

A few girls were playing rubber bands, and two boys were playing Go with a dignified face.

Look inside, there is actually a "wind-picking" painter painting oil paintings?

Of the dozen or so people present, none of them had the slightest reaction to her sudden intrusion.

"Ahem."

Yifei, who was very suspicious of going to the wrong place, hurriedly spoke up and attracted everyone's attention.

"Excuse me... Is this a taekwondo club? ”

Everyone nodded wordlessly, and then returned to their game again.

At this time, the painter who "collected the wind" looked at Yifei suspiciously.

"Teacher? I'm the president, what's the matter with you? ”

Yifei didn't expect the president to be so ambitious, and asked again in surprise:

"Here... Is it really a taekwondo club? ”

"Of course it's a taekwondo club, you can see for yourself." The president of the painter smiled as a matter of course.

At this time, a small paper ball finally flew to her, and Yifei suddenly looked at everyone in shock.

The president of the painter explained again: "Our old coach has just retired, and we are still waiting for a new coach these days. ”

Yifei suddenly smiled and said gently: "Oh, I am your new coach, Hu Yifei." ”

"Hu Yifei?" When the president of the painter heard this, he felt that the name was so familiar, and exclaimed in surprise.

"You're the legend?"

"Hehe, the legend doesn't dare to be." Yifei smiled calmly.

"Stand up for me, I'll call for names!"

……

Hearing the reality of what Yifei said, Yang San and Yu Mo glanced at each other, and Yu Mo said weakly.

"You pumped them?"

"How is that possible? Corporal punishment of students is to be dismantled, am I that kind of teacher? ”

Yifei fiddled with the robe in his hand very calmly, but the glittering light in his eyes seemed to be brewing an ominous plan.

"Yifei, let's be more confident."

Yang San solemnly said to Yifei: "Did you go?" ”

Yifei glanced at Yang San again, and then said the next thing.

Yifei looked at the students with various standing postures seriously, and said slowly.

"I can pretend I didn't see what happened just now, but please don't wear a skirt to my class in the future, otherwise...... I punished her for a handstand. ”

"Since everyone is a member of the taekwondo club, they must love this sport very much, so we must have the confidence to revitalize our club, don't you think?"

Originally, I planned to stimulate their fighting spirit, but I didn't expect that none of the generous statements I had been brewing for a long time responded, but instead made small actions in their own ways.

"Then let's talk about it first, why do you want to learn taekwondo, you?"

An embarrassed one simply skipped the topic and pointed to a student who seemed quite interesting.

"I originally chose applied mathematics, and I was assigned when the system went wrong."

The smile on Yifei's face stiffened, but at this moment, a student shouted.

"I chose the Taekwondo Club."

Yifei smiled appreciatively: "Good look, why?" ”

"Because this is the only place where teachers don't force you to buy textbooks."

As a result, the student's reason made Yifei can't help but want to smoke him to death.

At this time, Yifei found a student who had been pondering, and asked with a little expectation:

"What about you?"

Only then did the student exclaim thoughtfully: "Oh~ It turns out that this is taekwondo, then I went to the wrong classroom." ”

With that, he left on his own.

Yifei watched him leave very embarrassed, looked at everyone again and said.

"Actually, it doesn't matter what motive you started with, the important thing is that you have entered this martial arts gym, and taekwondo is a sacred competitive sport."

"I remember a few years ago, when I won the East Asian Taekwondo Championship on behalf of my high school, everyone didn't believe that we would win because we had girls on our team and the opponent was all muscular men, but in the end we still won."

"Do you know why?"

"It's because of the competitive spirit, because of the dream, and it's taekwondo that teaches us to dare to realize our dreams."

After saying a lot, Yifei thought it was almost over, and asked loudly pointing to the previous students.

"What is your dream, this classmate?"

"I want to be an accountant so I can sit every day."

Who knew that this student actually said such a dream, Yifei had to look at the student who spoke bravely before.

"What about you?"

This student's ambitions are even more ambitious.

"I want to be a Taoist priest after graduation, so I have no quarrel with the world."

Yifei couldn't understand the student's pursuit, so Yifei pointed to a student again.

"You?"

"I want to be a radio presenter because then the audience can't see my face."

And over and over again.

Yifei finally expressed his surrender, I, Hu Yifei, will not support the wall in the future, so I will obey you!