Tenhiro Budokan, Martial Arts Hall.
Of the two original arenas, the sword competition arena had been moved to the corner of the hall, while the combat arena had been moved to the middle of the hall, close to the wall, making more space for the arena.
Seventy-eight new and old students were lined up in seven rows, keeping a sufficient distance from each other, filling up the training hall.
They were all wearing new martial arts suits, with an average age of about 20 years old, and a quarter of them were women.
In addition to the 10 old students, some of the new students were still studying, some were ordinary white-collar workers, some came from other martial arts schools, and some were even professional martial artists.
They had all come here after watching the video of Zuo Yi defeating martial arts schools. They were lucky enough to pass the first round of screening at Tenhiro Budokan and became Zuo Yi's first batch of new students.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for them to become a martial artist's student with their qualifications and conditions!
Martial artists were usually not responsible for teaching ordinary students, and they had strict requirements for selecting apprentices. At most, they would be registered in a large martial arts school, and usually only teach their skills to their personal disciples.
Excited, nervous, and expectant, everyone's eyes were focused on Zuo Yi, who was standing in the ring at this moment.
Everyone's gazes were burning.
Zuo Yi's gaze swept across the young faces of the students one by one, and he could clearly grasp everyone's breathing, heartbeat, and even emotions.
The quality of this new batch of students could be said to be mixed. Most of them were mediocre. Normally, even if they worked hard, it was unlikely that they would have many achievements in martial arts.
But it didn't matter. Whether they were talented or had different thoughts, it didn't make much of a difference to Zuo Yi.
Because this batch of students was the beginning of his Hongwu teaching in the main world. Even if only one of them stood out in the end, it was completely worth it.
"From today onwards, I will teach you a set of basic boxing techniques."
Zuo Yi said, "I call it Hongwu Boxing. There are a total of 15 moves. Today, you will learn three moves."
Zuo Yi's voice was steady and powerful, and it had the power to freeze people's minds. All the students, regardless of whether they were new or old, stared at him with rapt attention, without blinking for fear of missing any details.
"First move."
Fist moves were nameless. Chest out, head up, leg apart, body sideways, arm spread, fist swing.
His movements were simple and unadorned, and his punches were straight and simple. However, when Zuo Yi executed them, there was an indescribable firmness and strength to them!
"Second move."
"The third move."
The three moves formed a cycle, forming a complete set of moves from the beginning to the end.
"Let me do it again."
Zuo Yi practiced it three times and then said, "Now, follow me."
Unwittingly, the atmosphere in the Martial Arts Practice Hall became solemn. Even the lively students shut their mouths tightly and began to learn Hongwu Boxing from Zuo Yi.
None of them knew that such an atmosphere was deliberately created by Zuo Yi. His purpose was to make everyone stay focused and serious during the learning process, achieving twice the result with half the effort!
This kind of method was already in the realm of transcendence.
Zuo Yi practiced it three times and let the students follow him nine times.
After practicing it, he said, "You should have remembered the three moves of Hongwu Boxing. So, the number of times you practice today is 1,000, tomorrow is 2,000, and the day after tomorrow is 3,000."
"Three days later, I will teach you new moves."
Zuo Yi looked around and said meaningfully, "The number of times you practice each day is not mandatory. I have given you the opportunity. As for whether you can grasp it or not, that is your choice."
The "Hongwu Boxing" that Zuo Yi had just taught the students was actually a combat boxing that incorporated the Warrior's Fixed Body Art!
This set of boxing was not Zuo Yi's original creation, but a martial art passed down from several eras in the Sadeya world.
Unlike the Knight's Physical Exercise and Dragon's Breathing Technique that Zuo Yi taught to Sun Qiang and Wang Jiaojiao, the Warrior's Fixed Body Art and Combat Boxing were mainly used to train soldiers.
Although the Knights had always been the elite and main force of the Empire and Kingdom's armies in the Sadeya world, no army could lack a large number of soldiers.
Soldiers were the basic strength of an army. They played the role of support, supply, logistics, and cannon fodder.
Although a true soldier was not an Extraordinary, their strength was still far above ordinary people. The Warrior's Fixed Body Art and Combat Boxing were the basic skills used to train qualified soldiers.
The Warrior's Body Art tempered the body and strengthened the muscles and bones, while the Combat Boxing cultivated the spirit of courage. The two had been modified and adjusted by countless powerful people and had long reached a perfect level.
Therefore, although the Hongwu Fist Art that this group of students learned was far inferior to the Knight's Physical Exercise and Dragon's Breathing Technique, it was still a great deal considering the tuition they paid and the value of Zuo Yi's personal teaching!
However, Zuo Yi was not a babysitter. He would not worry about their growth. Of course, he would not be like the Warrior's Instructor in the Sadeya world, punching, kicking, and whipping the new recruits for education.
He would give the students the same opportunity. Whether they could grasp the opportunity or not depended on their own efforts and perseverance.
Zuo Yi had said it clearly and clearly here!
All the students in the Martial Arts Practice Hall also heard it clearly, and all of them felt a chill in their hearts.
No one dared to slack off and immediately began to practice the fist techniques that they had just learned.
Many of them wanted to win Zuo Yi's favor and attention, so they were especially hardworking and serious.
In such an atmosphere, even if some felt tired and wanted to slack off, they would only dare to think about it.
Zuo Yi stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
"Teacher is so handsome, so handsome!"
The door of the Sword Room opened a crack, and a few heads sneakily poked out to look curiously.
The head at the top belonged to Wang Jiaojiao. She looked at Zuo Yi on the stage with stars in her eyes, her face full of worship.
She was a little love-struck.
The head in the middle belonged to Bao'er. She nodded vigorously.
Of course, daddy is the most handsome!
The head at the bottom was Student Xiao Qiang's. Don't be surprised, he was squatting on the ground.
Then Teck's head popped out from the side. What are you all looking at? Woof also wants to see!
Only Pipi did not join in the fun. She was still happily eating peanuts in the Sword Room.
In fact, their every move did not escape Zuo Yi's eyes. It was just that Zuo Yi was too lazy to pay attention to them.
Apart from his own daughter, although the skills that Zuo Yi taught to Sun Qiang and Wang Jiaojiao were very different from the new students, there was no essential difference in the purpose of teaching.
His level was too high.
Everything that Zuo Yi did after joining Tenhiro, in addition to helping Shang Yulin revive the glory of the Martial Arts Hall, was mainly to cultivate a few martial arts seeds, and gradually promote the strength of the Main World in a subtle way.
Especially after coming into contact with the world's consciousness twice, some of his ideas had undergone a great change.
This vibrant world was constantly rising, and it was on the verge of ascending to a higher dimension. Therefore, in just a few decades, there were a large number of Extraordinaires. The essence of a world's dimension was an increase in the level of the world's strength.
However, there was danger hidden in opportunities. From Zuo Yi's point of view, the Main World's strength was still too weak. What he saw last night proved this point.
Now that he was a member of the Main World, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting the Main World. Zuo Yi had the obligation and responsibility to do something.
This was also Zuo Yi's way of returning the favor to the Bluestar that gave birth to him.
But in the current Blue Star World, there was a clear distinction between Extraordinaires and ordinary people. The Extraordinaires and the Martial Alliance had created a huge and stable structure between the two worlds.
Under such circumstances, Zuo Yi, who adhered to virtue and faith, could not easily break this structure. He could not rely on his powerful strength to unify the Bluestar and force the world to operate according to his wishes.
The consequence of doing so was that he would lose all his faith and strength, and completely sink into darkness.
Therefore, Zuo Yi was prepared to take it one step at a time. He also had enough time and patience.
And one day in the future, when the Blue Star World successfully ascended to a higher dimension under Zuo Yi's influence and guidance, the power of faith that came from it would be enough to push him to a higher level of life.
When that day came, Zuo Yi would not be far from realizing his greatest dream!
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