Monday, Tenhiro Budokan.
The morning sun shone through the five-sided floor-to-ceiling windows in the martial arts hall of the Martial Arts Gym, and the heat rose.
Zhang Dalei stood on the high ring, leading all the students to practice Hongwu Boxing.
Dozens of students in exercise clothes lined up in neat rows, seriously and attentively punching, kicking, waving their elbows, and hammering their heads. From time to time, they let out thunderous shouts, and their footsteps shook the floor.
Such a scene had been a daily occurrence in Tenhiro Budokan, and could be seen every day except on weekends.
Zuo Yi stood next to the ring and glanced at the audience — this was the most important reason why the students were so serious.
Nowadays, in the martial arts circle of Hangzhou, who didn't know that there was a Double Professional Level 9 martial arts instructor in Tenhiro Budokan certified by Wu Meng?
To achieve such a high achievement at the age of less than 30 years old, in the few decades of history since the establishment of the Great Xia Martial Alliance, he was definitely an existence that was as rare as a phoenix's feather and unicorn's horn.
All the students who insisted on staying felt lucky because not only were they able to learn from such a genius martial artist, but they were also able to learn real skills.
Especially those students who had a foundation in martial arts, they could clearly and intuitively feel the changes brought to them by Hongwu Boxing.
Their physique was strengthened, and the strength of their muscles and bones was greatly improved. Many people also condensed a martial arts momentum!
This kind of momentum was difficult to describe in words. Once they were fully absorbed in the practice, it would appear. The specific performance was that the heart beat much faster, the secretion of adrenaline increased significantly, and the courage to fight rose to the peak.
A person's momentum might be insignificant, but when dozens of people worked together and the same momentum merged, influenced, and expanded, the power was completely different.
Some visitors who came to Tenhiro would turn pale and have difficulty breathing once they entered the martial arts hall.
Not many people were ignorant fools. The first batch of students who joined the Martial Arts Club had been practicing Hongwu Boxing for less than a month. Basically, everyone knew what kind of foundation and level they originally had in their hearts.
The fact that they were able to achieve what they had today was due to the brilliance of the fist technique taught by Zuo Yi. There was no need to say anything more!
Today, all the students who had persevered were secretly laughing at those who had given up.
This made them work even harder.
Zuo Yi was satisfied with the students' performance.
He suddenly said, "Stop!"
Zuo Yi's voice was not loud, but all the students present heard it clearly. They immediately stopped what they were doing.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Zuo Yi walked into the ring unhurriedly and said to Zhang Dahai, "Let's practice a few moves. Let's use Hongwu Boxing."
"Alright!"
Zhang Dahai's eyes lit up with excitement.
He adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, then cupped his fists towards Zuo Yi and said, "Teacher Zuo, please advise me!"
Zuo Yi nodded.
Zhang Dahai knew that Zuo Yi's strength was many times stronger than his, so he didn't show any politeness or apology. He stepped forward brazenly, waved his fist and punched towards Zuo Yi's chest.
This punch was powerful and full of momentum, completely in line with the fierce characteristics of Hongwu Boxing!
Hongwu Boxing had a total of 15 moves. The first six moves were basic body refining skills used to temper muscles and bones to improve strength, while the last nine moves were combat skills, each more powerful than the previous one.
At present, Zhang Dahai was the only one who could use all 15 moves of Hongwu Boxing freely, and the hard work he put into this set of fist technique was several times that of ordinary students!
In the face of Zhang Dahai's attack, Zuo Yi didn't dodge, but also punched back.
Bang!
The fists of both sides collided with each other, producing a dull thud.
Zhang Dahai took a step back, and the excitement in his eyes became more intense. His right fist and left elbow attacked Zuo Yi again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zuo Yi suppressed his strength to the same level as Zhang Dahai, and also used Hongwu Boxing to fight head-on. The fierce collision of fists made the blood of the students under the ring boil.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing a single detail, and wished they could use their mobile phones to record it.
This was a demonstration personally performed by a Master Level Martial Artist!
"Good!"
Both sides were fighting fiercely, and no one knew who shouted in the ring, but it immediately attracted thunderous cheers from the audience!
Bang!
Zhang Dahai's right fist hit Zuo Yi's left arm, and he was forced back half a step.
Zuo Yi put down his arm and said with a smile, "Let's call it a day."
Although Zhang Dahai felt regretful, he wasn't greedy. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Zuo!"
He knew how rare this opportunity was. Although they only exchanged a few dozen moves, he had already benefited a lot.
His understanding and mastery of Hongwu Boxing had deepened by another level.
Zuo Yi nodded. "Work hard."
During this period, Zuo Yi had seen Zhang Dahai's hard work. As long as he could continue to improve himself, Zuo Yi didn't mind giving him a chance to transcend the ordinary.
After leaving the ring, Zuo Yi went to the sword room.
As soon as he entered, he saw Bao'er and Wang Jiaojiao sitting on stools, snuggling together and looking at their mobile phones!
Wang Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue guiltily. "Master …"
"Daddy!"
The little girl jumped down and excitedly shouted to Zuo Yi, "Daddy, daddy, do you know that Sister Jingyao is coming to Hangzhou to hold a concert next month?"
Zuo Yi thought she had discovered an alien and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I don't know."
Bao 'er raised her head and stood on her tiptoes. She placed her hands behind her back and curled her fingers. She gently twisted her body and said, "Daddy, can I go watch Sister Jingyao's concert? I really like to hear her sing."
She blinked her big eyes, which were full of pleading.
Zuo Yi's iron will instantly collapsed. He couldn't help but touch her little head. "Okay."
"Yeah!"
The little girl immediately cheered in surprise and shouted to Wang Jiaojiao, "Sister Jiaojiao, let's go to Sister Jingyao's concert together. Quickly buy the tickets!"
Wang Jiaojiao chuckled and secretly glanced at Zuo Yi. She was very guilty.
The mobile phone was hers, and it was obvious that she had "seduced" Little Junior Sister. She was afraid that Zuo Yi would hang her up and beat her!
Zuo Yi was helpless. "Buying tickets costs money."
He couldn't let Bao'er develop the habit of letting others pay for her.
"I have money!"
As a result, he was slapped in the face by the little girl. Bao'er took out a cartoon wallet from her backpack and handed it to Wang Jiaojiao.
Zuo Yi suddenly thought of something. "Where did you get the money?"
He had never given Bao'er pocket money because she was only four years old.
However, he knew about this cartoon wallet. It was given to Bao'er by Shang Yulin to play with.
Now that it looked bulging, it really seemed to contain a lot of money!
"It's the pocket money that Grandma gave me."
Bao'er explained very seriously. "Grandma told me not to tell you. She said that you would confiscate it. Dad, will you confiscate the pocket money that Grandma gave me?"
Zuo Yi: "..."
He often brought Bao'er to Shang Yulin's house to eat. He really didn't know that Liang Xuemei had secretly given Bao'er money.
This little girl also had her own little secret. She didn't even tell her dad. Hmph!
At this moment, the person that Zuo Yi really wanted to hang up and beat wasn't Wang Jiaojiao, who was "causing trouble", but that Zhang Jingyao.
Look at this fellow. How much is my baby infatuated with this guy? He even took out all his pocket money.
How hateful!
"Dad?"
Bao'er pouted and asked pitifully, "Can I use my pocket money to buy tickets to Sister Jingyao's concert?"
"Okay, okay."
Zuo Yi could only surrender again. "If it's not enough, Dad will give you more."
Of course, it was not enough. The news of Zhang Jingyao's concert in Hangzhou had already become the hot search headline. It was reported that it wasn't a pre-arranged plan, and it gave all the fans a big surprise.
Because it was only one concert, the tickets must be extremely tight. It hadn't been sold yet, and the price was not clear.
The difficulty of getting tickets could be imagined.
He asked Wang Jiaojiao doubtfully, "Can you buy the tickets?"
As a father, I can't let my baby down!
Wang Jiaojiao looked full of confidence. Seeing that Zuo Yi wasn't angry, she immediately patted her AA-class airport and said, "Master, leave it to me!"
Zuo Yi sighed. "If you can buy it, then add two more tickets."
He remembered that Shang Yulin was also a fan of Zhang Jingyao. Good fellow, it turned out that he was surrounded by this fangirl!
Wang Jiaojiao smiled. "I promise to complete the task!"
Originally, he said that he would return to the normal update time today, but in the end, he slapped himself in the face. He also encountered trouble in the morning. It was really hard to explain!
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