Chapter 4 Teaching Styles Like No Other!
Saving a piece of waste?
Qin Muchen didn't expect Yun Ruoshui to give such an assessment.
However, this kind of assessment is simple and effective, and it can best measure the level of a teacher!
Qin Muchen carefully observed the boy named Song He in front of him, the light curtain in his eyes flickered slightly, and he scanned it in all directions.
It's rubbish!
After the system was scanned, Qin Muchen sighed.
All the values are very low, especially the root bones, which are extremely poor, no wonder after three years of cultivation, they haven't even stepped into the path of martial arts.
On the other side, Zhu Zhifan also frowned.
"Whoever of you comes first, each of you only has thirty minutes of lessons!"
Yun Ruoshui said lightly.
In this case, in fact, the first person took the biggest advantage.
Because Song He's talent itself is very poor, even if it is improved a little, it is to the extreme, and there is no possibility of improvement.
So the first person to teach him has a more obvious advantage.
"For the sake of fairness, Mr. Qin and I will guess the boxing, whoever wins, who will come first. Zhu Zhifan looked at Qin Muchen and said with a smile.
Qin Muchen nodded, indicating that he had no objection.
The two stood in the middle, and under Zhang Qing's starting command, they shot at the same time.
One scissors, one rock.
Qin Muchen is scissors and lost!
Zhu Zhifan was obviously relieved, smiled at Qin Muchen, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Mr. Qin, you can't enter this scalper academy today." ”
"We'll see. Qin Muchen smiled in response.
Zhu Zhifan came to Song He, touched some of the other party's flesh and bones, roughly probed, and asked Song He to play a set of basic martial arts gymnastics.
"Have you ever suffered from asthma? ”
Zhu Zhifan asked.
Song He was stunned and nodded: "Yes, teacher, I had asthma until I was thirteen years old, but I gradually recovered." ”
Zhu Zhifan pondered for a moment and said lightly: "I'll teach you a set of breathing methods, you try to practice it now." ”
"Yes, Teacher!"
Song He nodded hurriedly, looking a little excited.
Soon, Zhu Zhifan taught Song He the method of breathing, and Song He also took it to heart and began to practice.
It's also amazing, after ten minutes of practice, Song He's breathing rate is much smoother than before, and his spirit seems to be much better.
At this time, Zhu Zhifan took out a silver needle and gently pierced it near Song He's Tanzhong acupoint.
Seeing this scene, Yun Ruoshui and the others frowned slightly.
They are not fools, they can see that at this moment, Song Zhu Zhifan is using secret techniques to forcibly stimulate Song He's potential, although this method works quickly, it will leave sequelae.
However, Yun Ruoshui and a few people did not stop it in the end.
After a while, Zhu Zhifan withdrew the silver needle, and Song He's face was much more ruddy than before, and his spirit was very full.
"Is there a power monument here?"
Zhu Zhifan asked.
Zhang Qing took out a stone tablet from the corner that was specially designed to test strength and placed it in front of him.
"What was your previous base strength. ”
Zhu Zhifan asked at Song He.
Song He was a little ashamed and said, "It's only 36." ”
"Then you go and try it now. Zhu Zhifan said.
Hearing Zhu Zhifan's words, Song He took a deep breath, walked in front of the power monument, and then smashed it with a punch!
In an instant, a set of numbers flashed out of the power tablet:
79!
Seeing this number, Yun Ruoshui and the four elders showed surprise on their faces.
The base strength has tripled!
Although there is a bonus to the stimulation potential of the silver needle just now, it is enough to show that this Zhu Zhifan still has real skills.
Zhu Zhifan nodded and looked at Yun Ruoshui: "Dean Yun, I can gradually improve some foundations in other aspects, but it's too late in time."
But I guarantee that in half a year at most, he can step into the path of martial arts!
But with this, I believe that I have the ability to enter the scalper academy. ”
Zhang Qing, including the four nursing elders, nodded one after another.
This Zhu Zhifan is indeed a rare teacher, and it is not bad to have him enter the academy.
Yun Ruoshui was expressionless and looked at Qin Muchen: "What about you?"
"Half a year is too long, three minutes at most, I'll let him step into the path of martial arts!" Qin Muchen said lightly.
What the!?
Everyone present was stunned, looking at Qin Muchen like an idiot.
You're kidding, aren't you?
Three minutes?
How easy is it for you to be a martial artist?
Zhang Qing scolded: "Qin Muchen, don't make trouble, if you don't think it's okay, you can quit!"
Qin Muchen spread his hands: "We are not joking. ”
Syllable!
Yun Ruoshui slapped the table violently, staring at Qin Muchen, his chest rose and fell slightly, and cold words burst out from between his teeth:
"Okay, I'll see how you can get him to step into the path of martial arts in three minutes, and if you fail, I'll throw you out directly!
In the future, you will be added to the blacklist of teachers, and you won't want to enter other schools!!"
The four nursing elders were also angry.
As long as Qin Muchen fails, they don't have to do anything in the yard, they will personally throw this arrogant kid out, and by the way, twist Xiao Ding Ding into a twist!
"Then I'll get started. ”
Qin Muchen stretched, came to Song He, and patted the other party's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save waste like you!"
Song He's face was full of black lines.
Is this a teacher?
How do you feel that you are the kind of warlock who cheats and abducts on the rivers and lakes.
"Hello teacher. ”
Regardless of whether he was a liar or not, Song He still bowed very politely.
"Are you ready?" Qin Muchen asked.
Song He was stunned for a moment and nodded.
"Babble!!"
Suddenly, Qin Muchen flew up with a kick and directly kicked Song He out, slammed it to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of sour water.
Everyone was stunned, and their brains went blank.
What's the situation?
Without waiting for them to react, Qin Muchen pounced and beat Song He, who was stunned on the ground, punched, kicked, and slapped him all together!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Soon, Song He was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and the nosebleeds fell down, and he couldn't even scream.
"Presumptuous!!"
The Great Elder of the Nursing Home was shocked and angry, his figure flashed, and he slapped his palm at Qin Muchen.
However, Qin Muchen left one step ahead, stood with his hands in his hands, put on the posture of a great grandmaster, and said lightly: "Okay." ”
All right?
Looking at Song He, who was made into a pig's head, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they almost didn't vomit blood.
That's your teaching method?
Fat beating students?
This Nima is murderous!
Yun Ruoshui's eyes were almost spewing fire, and he scolded angrily: "Qin Muchen, you get out of here!!get out!!Get out!"
The three elders of the nursing courtyard rolled up their sleeves and were about to throw Qin Muchen out.
By the way, twist each other's little Ding Ding into a twist!
And at this moment, the Great Elder of the Nursing Academy, who was checking Song He's injuries, suddenly changed his face and said, "Wait!"
All eyes were on.
I saw that the Great Elder of the Nursing Courtyard looked a little excited and incredulous, and muttered, "How is this possible! His martial arts dantian has actually been opened up!"
What!?
Except for Qin Muchen, everyone present dropped their jaws in shock.