The young man is a hearted child, but unfortunately his strength is not enough, and he can't touch a single hair of Xia Di when he swings the knife forward again and again.

The broom stick seemed to be held by the sweeping monk in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, like an arm that made a finger to hit wherever it was, and the wooden knife in Chu Zihang's hand was knocked off many times.

Everyone can see that Xia Di is a master.

The class master who was watching from the sidelines also knew that he was clumsy, he thought that he couldn't block Chu Zihang's attack so easily, maybe the master who taught him kendo at the beginning could, but after so many years, he probably couldn't wield a knife anymore.

Looking at Xia Di's feet, which had not moved their position from beginning to end, he shook his head, knowing that there was no need for this competition to continue.

If he continues to fight, it will only damage Chu Zihang's confidence, which will not be conducive to his future cultivation.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout to stop, Xia Di took the first step to throw away the broom stick in his hand: "Don't play, don't play, it's boring, you don't dare to be ruthless." ”

Because he didn't wear protective gear, Chu Zihang always left room for his hands and didn't dare to go all out, which made Xia Di a little dissatisfied, what was the point of looking forward and looking backwards to fight.

It's really disappointing to be the most impulsive and irritable age, but it's not like to talk about it.

On the other side, Chu Zihang, who was already sweating, also put away his wooden knife when he saw this, and bowed to Xia Di: "I've been taught." ”

His hand hanging at his side trembled a little, from the soreness and pain caused by overexertion.

However, he didn't care about this little discomfort, but seriously thanked Xia Di for his guidance.

In just five minutes of competition, he swung a total of 20 knives, and almost every knife he did his best to do his best.

Although he knew that he couldn't hurt Xia Di, Chu Zihang was unwilling to take this risk, because once something went wrong, it meant that "Dad" had to settle it, so he would rather let this competition be covered with a little flaw than come outside.

But even so, Xia Di did not end this competition early impatiently, but made him realize how many deficiencies his swordsmanship still had.

"You and your dad don't just like to be carved out of a mold, but they both like to hide it." Xia Di recalled the hearty badminton game in the morning, and the man who was seven points similar to Chu Zihang was also like this, refusing to exert all his strength.

Chu Zihang was a little surprised when he heard this: "Do you know my father?" ”

Unconsciously he took on an honorific title.

"Well, I just finished playing with him in the morning." Xia Di didn't hide it at all, "Although Lao Chu didn't tell me, I could tell at a glance that you were his son." ”

"He still plays?" Chu Zihang was even more curious, in his impression, the man seemed to only be able to talk flatteringly, and he was not very good at anything other than his superb driving skills.

Even when I play ball with him, I always behave like a mess.

"Hmm." There were still a bunch of people around, and Xia Di didn't want to be stared at and chatting with so many people, so he just answered casually and drew a sentence for this short conversation.

Then he looked at the class master who had a calm face and couldn't see his anger: "What, I'm taking the liberty of this matter today, and I'll compensate you." ”

He said he was sorry, but he didn't look embarrassed at all.

Looking at Chu Zihang, who was staring at him closely, Xia Di patted him on the shoulder: "If you want to find me, come to the gymnasium next door, I will be there for a while now." ”

"You're the coach of the city team?"

"No, I'm just a warm-hearted uncle next door."

Xia Di smiled mysteriously, dragged Lu Mingfei, who didn't know what he was thinking, and walked out of the door with the admiring eyes of the students.

When he walked out of the door, the students surrounded him and said in a gossipy voice: "Senior Brother Chu, how strong do you think that big brother is just now, I feel that he is more powerful than our class master." ”

"I think he's like Inuyasha's brother, he's so handsome, and he looks good in fights."

"It's not a fight, it's a fight."

"No, it should be pointed."

The people around him chattered and quarreled, but Chu Zihang didn't have the heart to listen, he just stared at the back that disappeared at the door, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

"Do you like to hide and tuck?" Chewing on the words he had just heard, the boy felt that perhaps it was time to reorganize his past memories.

……

Walking out of the kendo class, Lu Mingfei removed the hand around his neck and asked, "Uncle, where are you going next?" ”

In addition to these alien species, there is no other place to exercise in the Children's Palace, and he can't go to ballet to practice yoga, which is not in line with his painting style.

"Don't worry, I have said that morality, intelligence, physical fitness, beauty and labor should be developed in an all-round way, and today I will take you to experience morality and body, and there are still three things waiting for you."

"I feel it, when did I experience it?" Lu Ming is puzzled, in addition to being tired and half dead today, he doesn't seem to have improved much in terms of ideology and morality.

Xia Di couldn't help but pat his head when he heard this: "It's Wude, Wude!" ”

This afternoon, he punched the karate instructor and swept the sword saint of the Children's Palace, didn't he be able to show his martial arts to the fullest?

Or is this kid's understanding so poor that he can't understand the deep meaning of his various actions?

Lu Gongzi covered his head and looked aggrieved: "But I only saw you bullying the weak and bullying the small." ”

"That's it, you see how much I don't talk about martial arts."

"When you say 'virtue', do you mean not to talk about martial virtue?" Lu Mingfei's young heart was greatly shocked, how could anyone not be ashamed of this kind of negative case but proud.

Xia Di saw that he looked frustrated, and patiently explained: "Not talking about martial arts is indeed a negative teaching material, but this is not the point, what I want to emphasize is that being a person cannot be bound by morality."

Look at what happened to those who paid too much attention to martial virtues, Song Xianggong in the Spring and Autumn Period, he talked about martial virtues, he almost lost the country, not to mention, people are still dead. ”

"Who is Song Xianggong?" Lu Mingfei was at a loss, his knowledge was too narrow, and he didn't know that there was such a person in history.

It can only be said that the archaeological atmosphere at home is not strong enough, Lu Mingfei's parents are always running around and have no time to tell him about history, and there are not many relevant books at home......

Hey, thinking about it, it's really possible that my parents' identity as archaeologists is fake, could it be that they are really secret agents of the state?

Well, the moment of juvenile fantasy began again.

Xia Haorenshi Di didn't explain, and directly replaced the next example: "Then talk about "Water Margin", Lin Chong, you have always heard of it, right?" ”

"I've heard it, leopard head Lin Chong."

"The head of the 800,000 forbidden army sect, he doesn't bully others, doesn't bully the weak, doesn't fight bravely, and never exceeds the rules until the point is reached, he talks about martial arts, right?"

"Speak."

"So the family he was persecuted was ruined, and in the end he had no choice but to go to Liangshan and fall into the grass."

"It's miserable."

"Does Han Gaozu Liu Bang know?" Xia Di gave another example.

"The one who slashed the White Snake?"

"Yes, it's him, a notoriously old rascal who doesn't speak martial arts."

Lu Mingfei looked at him ignorantly, I don't know why, isn't Liu Bang the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, why did he become an old hooligan.

"People who are bound by moral concepts are forced to fall into the grass, but people who don't talk about martial arts have created a great dynasty, what can you understand when you compare the two?" Ms. Xia only asks questions but does not answer students' concerns.

"Why do good people have to eat fasting and recite the Buddha day to do a good deed in order to pray for a good person in the next life, while bad people only need to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?

Why is it that good people who do good things all their lives will be spurned if they accidentally do bad things, while bad people can be treated differently if they just do a trivial good deed?

Is this a moral degradation or a distortion of human nature? ”

"Hmm......" Lu Mingfei thought for a long time, the CPU of the cerebellum was almost dry and smoking, and finally patted his head when he walked out of the Children's Palace, and came up with a perfect answer:

"Since it's so hard to be a human being, wouldn't it be good if I wasn't a human being?"