"Junior Brother Zhang …"
After standing in the ring for about ten minutes, Zuo Yi waved to Zhang Dahai and said, "Come up."
Zhang Dahai was on the left side of the ring.
Hearing Zuo Yi's call, he stopped practicing without hesitation and strode to the ring.
When Zuo Yi was teaching the students Hongwu Boxing, Zhang Dahai was also learning.
As the last disciple of Shanghe and Shang Yulin's junior brother, Zhang Dahai still had the idea of competing with Zuo Yi when Zuo Yi first came to Tenhiro Budokan.
But now, such childish thoughts had vanished into thin air, and all that remained was a deep reverence towards Zuo Yi.
After being defeated by Xiong Wu of Yamakai Budokan, Zhang Dahai became taciturn and doubled the time he spent practicing martial arts every day.
Shang Yulin persuaded him several times, but he didn't listen.
In fact, Zuo Yi could see that this junior brother really wanted to learn martial arts from him.
But due to some inexplicable self-esteem, he didn't speak for a long time.
Even Shang Yulin could see this.
Although Zuo Yi didn't like Zhang Dahai's character very much, they were all from the same sect, and during Tenhiro's most difficult time, he had always stayed in the martial arts hall. There was no problem in terms of character.
So Zuo Yi also gave Zhang Dahai a chance.
A chance to make him really strong!
"You'll be responsible for leading the practice in the future."
Zuo Yi said to Zhang Dahai, who had just come to the ring, "Pay attention to the rhythm of everyone's practice."
Today was the first time Zuo Yi taught Hongwu Boxing. Zhang Dahai, like all the other students, had just started to learn this martial arts, but his comprehension ability was obviously much stronger than others, and his repetitive movements were the most accurate.
This didn't mean that Zhang Dahai was the most talented, but he was a Professional Fourth Rank fighter and had received Shanghe's teaching and guidance. His martial arts foundation was very solid, and learning the basic moves of Hongwu Boxing was naturally twice the result with half the effort.
Since he had a foundation, he couldn't master Zuo Yi's deliberate momentum guidance. Zuo Yi really doubted his IQ.
Now Zhang Dahai had no problem leading the students in the ring.
Zhang Dahai swallowed his saliva and nodded hard. "I understand!"
Many students who just started to learn often couldn't control the rhythm, and it was easy to cause injury to the muscles and skin, or excessive physical exhaustion. Zuo Yi assigned him the task of guiding the students in this aspect.
For Zhang Dahai, as the instructor of the martial arts school, this was within the scope of his job, so there was no problem.
After agreeing, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, do you really want everyone to practice a thousand times today?"
Zuo Yi smiled. "Do what you can. It's not mandatory."
Zhang Dahai nodded again.
Zuo Yi reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "Then I'll leave it to you."
Zhang Dahai was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Senior brother, thank you!"
This was the second time Zhang Dahai said thank you to Zuo Yi. The first time was when Zuo Yi came back from Yamakai Budokan.
He thanked Zuo Yi for giving him this opportunity.
Zhang Dahai knew better than any of the students present how precious this opportunity was!
Zuo Yi smiled. "You're welcome."
After giving the ring to Zhang Dahai, Zuo Yi went down to the sword room.
In the sword room, Sun Qiang was practicing basic swordsmanship, Wang Jiaojiao was practicing the Knight Body Refining Technique, and Bao'er was waving the Dragon Blood Wooden Sword. Teck and Pipi were cheering her on.
All of them looked very serious, as if they weren't the ones who were hiding at the door and watching the show.
Zuo Yi didn't expose them, and sat down comfortably on the chair next to them.
"Teacher!"
Wang Jiaojiao immediately ran over. "I'll pour you some tea."
She skillfully picked up the kettle placed in the corner and quickly made Zuo Yi a cup of fragrant Da Hong Pao tea.
This top-grade Da Hong Pao was something that Wang Jiaojiao had stolen from her father's collection to give to Zuo Yi.
"Okay."
Zuo Yi picked up the teacup and tasted it.
Although the taste of Da Hong Pao tea couldn't compare to the ancient tea nourished by the Water of Life, it was still not bad.
Wang Jiaojiao beamed with joy. "Teacher, you've worked hard. Let me help you massage your back."
If her father saw this scene, he would probably vomit blood. His daughter had never been so filial to him!
"No need."
However, Zuo Yi didn't fall for flattery. "Go and practice well. Don't be lazy just because you're talented."
"Oh."
Wang Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and obediently continued to practice.
Zuo Yi put down the teacup and smiled at the little girl. "Baby, are you tired? Drink some water first."
This time, it was Wang Jiaojiao's turn to vomit blood. Why? Why is it that we're both talented and beautiful girls, but the treatment is so different?
I'm also very patient!
Bao'er wiped the sweat on her forehead and said with her head held high, "I'm not tired. I can practice a little longer."
Woof woof!
Teck's lackey next to her: Bao'er is mighty. Bao'er is the best!
Bao'er gave it an appreciative smile.
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Well, you can practice a little longer. If you're tired, you can rest and drink water. Take your time. There's no rush."
While speaking, the door of the sword room was pushed open again.
It was Shang Yulin. "Are you free? I want to talk to you about something. "
"Then let's talk in the office."
Zuo Yi picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp. Then, he got up and went with Shang Yulin to the latter's office.
After the two sat down, Shang Yulin asked doubtfully, "You asked the new students to practice a thousand times today, and two thousand times tomorrow. Can they complete it?"
Shang Yulin also watched from the side. Although the three moves taught by Zuo Yi were quite simple, it was not easy even for a professional martial artist to repeatedly practice one or two thousand times!
Therefore, she had the same question as Zhang Dahai.
"It doesn't matter if they can complete it or not …"
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "This is just a small test. I mainly want to know the willpower of these new students."
Without tenacity and tenacity, it was impossible to become a real martial artist!
With the help of Spirit Vision, Zuo Yi could directly determine the talent of the new students, but Spirit Vision could not determine their willpower.
Some people looked weak and honest, but they had tenacious willpower. When faced with difficulties, they dared to face them head-on. Some people looked strong and stubborn, but they would easily collapse and escape when faced with setbacks.
In the face of an impossible goal, there would naturally be students who would shrink back and even develop resentment. There would also be students who would work hard and bravely challenge it, regardless of success or failure. They only wanted to have a clear conscience.
The results would inevitably be very different.
This small test could help Zuo Yi screen out a group of promising talents as quickly as possible.
Willpower was even more important than talent when practicing the Hongwu Boxing, which was a combination of the World of Sadeya's Fixed Body Technique and Combat Boxing.
When Zuo Yi came out of the sword room earlier, he noticed that some of the students had begun to slack off in their practice.
How long had it been?!
The reason was actually very simple — the one supervising in the ring was not Zuo Yi, but Zhang Dahai.
They revered the martial artist Zuo Yi, not the martial arts instructor Zhang Dahai.
And this kind of opportunistic person was destined to have no future in the martial way!
Shang Yulin nodded and did not ask any more questions. She knew that Zuo Yi definitely had his own intentions. As the head of Tenhiro Budokan, all she could do was give Zuo Yi the greatest trust and support.
"Don't forget to go to Wu Meng to complete the Professional Eighth Pin certification at two o 'clock in the afternoon …"
Shang Yulin reminded him, "I've already made an appointment. The two assessment instructors invited by Wu Meng and Jiangnan Sub-Commission have both arrived."
"Don't worry."
Zuo Yi said, "I'll be there on time."
Wu Meng's Professional Eighth Pin certification was actually something that Zuo Yi could do without. But because it was very important to Tenhiro Budokan, and because the Jiangnan Sub-Commission had taken the initiative to contact him, he had already decided to make a trip there.
He would settle everything in one go and obtain the Professional Eighth Pin certification for both combat and swordsmanship.
"That's good."
Shang Yulin said, "Right, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Speaking of which, you should also buy a car. You can't drive a motorcycle and take a Bao 'er back and forth every day, right? It's inconvenient to be windy, rainy, and sunny, and it's also not safe for the Bao 'er. "
"As for the money to buy a car, the martial arts instructor can give you a share of it first!"
Under normal circumstances, the instructors' share would be paid after the semester ended. But Zuo Yi was completely different.
In fact, with Zuo Yi by his side to protect him, the Bao 'er would not have any safety issues. But he felt that Shang Yulin's words made sense. After all, no matter what, a car was more convenient than a motorcycle.
Zuo Yi also had a driver's license.
He smiled and said, "There's no hurry to share the share. I'm not short of money now. I'll buy a car tomorrow."
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