Zhang Fan's heart was secretly refreshed.

He felt that Sima Yu was slapped in the face like this, and he would definitely not dare to be cheap again.

However, he obviously underestimated Sima Yu's cheapness.

I saw that after Sima Yu took two deep breaths, the paleness on his face recovered a little.

The stiff smile was much softer.

He said to the students: "So I said, Mr. Zhang teaches better, and now I will ask Mr. Zhang to give you a theoretical lesson." ”

After saying that, he stepped aside.

I secretly said in my heart: Zhang Fan, I'll see how you end up today!

The students hesitated for a moment, and then burst into a sparse applause.

They reluctantly recognized Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan saw that it was impossible to shirk at this time, so he simply came to the podium generously.

With the majesty of a teacher, he glanced at the hundred students below.

The students below were silent, wanting to hear how Mr. Zhang, who was better than Mr. Sima, was preaching.

I saw Zhang Fan take a deep breath, with a sense of confidence and atmosphere, with a calm smile on his face, and said:

"Theory, I don't."

"Poof......

"Poof......

"Poof......

A hundred students in the audience squirted out one after another.

No, no, you still act so confident, so calm, so reasonable.

How thick this skin must be!

The teacher next to him almost squirted.

The heart said that this Teacher Zhang is completely funny, right?

Of course, those students and teachers didn't think that Zhang Fan was telling the truth.

After all, no teacher is so arrogant about what he doesn't know.

Sima Yu almost didn't squirt out.

But then he sneered disdainfully.

He knew that Zhang Fan really wouldn't.

Hey, that's it.

I'll see how you got through this today.

Zhang Fan didn't seem to think that there was anything strange about his words.

Instead, he said to the students: "Students, I originally came to visit the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association today, and my time is limited. Since you are so enthusiastic, then I can't excuse myself. In this way, lectures are dispensed with. If any of you have dark wounds, blockages, etc., in the process of cultivation and fighting, I can help you solve them for free. ”

The students were a little confused.

"Does this Teacher Zhang give a lecture or not?"

"Secret injuries, blockages, etc., are the affairs of the martial doctor, the teacher is only in charge of the lecture, how can he take care of these things?"

At this time, a classmate remembered: "By the way, when I read the information just now, I found that this Teacher Zhang is a martial artist!" ”

"And he is also the honorary president of the Martial Arts Association!"

Another classmate also exclaimed.

In this way, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the students shouted in surprise one after another.

After all, after years of cultivation and fighting, cultivators always have some dark injuries and blocked meridians in their bodies, which need to be diagnosed and treated by martial doctors.

But because the cost of treatment for martial artists is too expensive, not everyone can afford it.

Now that there are martial arts doctors who can treat them for free, how can this not make them excited?

"Me! I have a dark wound on my body! ”

"I have it too!"

"Teacher Zhang, President Zhang, I have always had a feeling of stagnation in the meridians of my right arm."

The students stood up and were excited.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Well, time is limited, so let's only choose thirty." ”

When the students heard this, they rushed to Zhang Fan in front of the podium one after another.

Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Everyone sit back in their respective seats, according to the priority of your dark injuries and stagnation, those with serious dark injuries and serious stagnation will come first." ”

Naturally, the students raised their hands one after another.

Zhang Fan ignored their raised hands, and directly pointed to a student in the first row on the left: "Your most serious, you come first." ”

When he said this, the whole class was stunned.

They have also communicated privately on weekdays, and they generally know who has more serious injuries and who is lighter.

And the person that Teacher Zhang casually pointed out happened to be the most serious in their class, and every time he practiced, his left side of his waist would be in severe pain for a while.

This is too godly, isn't it?

I don't even need to take the pulse, just glance at everyone, and I know who is the most sick and who is the least sick?

This......

Divine Doctor!

The students were extremely happy.

The student who was ordered by Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief and walked over in a daze.

Zhang Fan stretched out his right index finger and thumb, slammed a piece of meat on the student's left waist, and then twisted it hard.

"Ahh

The student was so twisted that he almost suffocated, and let out a scream like a pig.

The faces of the other students changed one by one.

Didn't you say treatment?

I don't see anything, I don't see anything, I don't see anything, I don't see anything.

I pinched it directly, and I twisted it so hard that it hurt to watch.

What's going on?

The student who was twisted turned pale in pain at this time, and his eyes protruded a little.

The teacher next to him hurriedly shouted, "Teacher Zhang, this ......"

But at this time, Zhang Fan withdrew his hand and said, "Okay, try to cultivate." ”

After the student was let go by Zhang Fan, he was afraid that Zhang Fan would pinch and twist again, so he hurriedly retreated a few steps back, hitting the table behind him and almost falling over.

When I opened the clothes on my waist, I saw that they had already been twisted into purple and blue.

In his heart was 10,000 grass and mud horses rumbling by.

Nima, didn't you say that it was easy to heal?

Pinch me and screw me for?

Even if you're a martial artist, a teacher, a martial artist, or the president of the Martial Arts Association, you can't just do it, right?

But after hearing Zhang Fan's words, he glanced at Zhang Fan suspiciously.

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately sat down cross-legged and tried to cultivate.

As soon as his cultivation began, he frowned, waiting for the sharp pain in his waist that came from every time he cultivated.

Soon, however, his brow loosened.

Because he felt that not only did he not have the pain in his waist when he used to cultivate, but it was warm and comfortable, and this kind of comfort made him want to doze off.

After cultivating for a while, the more I cultivated, the more comfortable I felt.

As for the previous pain, it has long been gone.

After another moment, he only felt that the aura on his body was surging rapidly, as if an invisible shockwave was spreading in his body.

He finally stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and looked at his hands in disbelief.

"Sudden ...... Breakthrough! ”

His voice trembled slightly.

The other students, including the teacher, all looked at Zhang Fan in shock.

This casually pinched and twisted, can people break through?

This can't be called a miracle doctor anymore, it can be called a fairy!

Sima Yu's eyes were about to fall out.

He teaches a lesson that allows students to break through, but like this, just pinch it, twist it to make people break through, what is the principle of Nima?