I can be invincible all by myself, martial arts, upper body!

The old man was very happy.

"Teacher, do you think my student is polite?" Wei Debiao asked with a smile.

The old man named Cheng Beixuan, with Mediterranean hair, the rest of which is white, looks at least 80 years old.

However, the old man has a ruddy complexion and bright eyes. He sits casually, his body is straight, and his hand holding the tea is steady and powerful. It is obvious that he has practiced well and is full of vitality, not inferior to young people.

Hearing Wei Debiao's praise for Cui Dongshan, Cheng Beixuan couldn't help but say: "Debiao, since I came, you have been constantly telling me how good this kid is, and now you even praise his manners. What's the matter? As an elder, I want to show off to you. If you want to show off, that would be even better. We are a master and apprentice, and the three generations of inheritance will be a good story if we tell others about it." Wei Debiao answered seriously.

Cheng Beixuan rolled his eyes: "If it spreads out, aren't you afraid that others will say that you, Wei Debiao, are using the back door to try to get students into Donghe Martial Arts Academy? You don't even care about your face?"

Wei Debiao grinned: "It doesn't matter. My student's goal is the top four, and I don't like Donghe Martial Arts Academy."

Cheng Beixuan was stunned, then looked at Cui Dongshan and looked him up and down.

After a moment, Cheng Beixuan smiled and said, "Your blood is boiling, and you have reached the sixth or seventh stage of cultivation. At this age, it's not bad, but it's not as good as you were at the beginning, but it's the fourth stage... haha."

Wei Debiao said directly, "Teacher, I don't like your tone. If you count, I can call you Master. How can a Master despise his grandson? You are not suitable, not suitable, not suitable."

Seeing that Wei Debiao was showing signs of cheating, Cheng Beixuan, who had a thorough understanding of the character of this bastard, decisively interrupted his trick and said directly, "If you want to trick me, just say it. Beating around the bush is not like your style."

Wei Debiao said, "Hey, pluck the feathers of a passing goose, I learned this from you, back then..."

"Stop, you kid, I was shameless back then, I got benefits for you little bastards, and now you treat me as wool? Do you still have a conscience?" Cheng Beixuan interrupted Wei Debiao's words in a bad mood.

Wei Debiao just laughed.

Cheng Beixuan was too lazy to talk about this guy, but Cheng Beixuan's eyes were full of smiles and some regrets.

The proud student of the year, even after experiencing hardships, did not fall into despair, which is very good.

I just want to help him, but as a teacher, I have no way.

The water of life, the top-grade potion to make up for the foundation, is scarce, and there are even fewer channels to obtain it.

Moreover, the water of life potion, which makes up for the foundation, has many wonderful uses. It is a strategic resource of Daxia. Anyone who gets it will not give it up easily, no matter how much money it is.

However, as the principal, Wei Debiao also has an opportunity to cultivate students who can enter the top ten in the college entrance examination and enter the top four. Such performance can get an official reward.

But for so many years, Hanzhou, let alone No. 3 Middle School, even the better No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, have not produced a top four student, which shows how difficult it is.

Since Debiao seems to have given up, he began to focus on cultivating successors.

Cheng Beixuan will certainly not let his proud student down.

It's just a few pointers, it's not a big deal.

Cheng Beixuan said immediately: "My time is very tight, I can only stay with you for three days, this child can learn..."

"Wait." Wei Debiao interrupted suddenly.

Cheng Beixuan was stunned.

Wei Debiao smiled and said: "I know how busy the teacher is, how dare I waste your time, besides, it's also good to let you rest for a day or two, students are not so shameless, shamelessly take it for themselves."

Cheng Beixuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I came to see you, you treat me as a fat sheep, this is not thick enough!

Wei Debiao continued: "I don't ask for too much, just this afternoon, you can give me some pointers on my student's practice."

"Just this afternoon?" Cheng Beixuan couldn't believe it.

What can you learn in one afternoon? Are you kidding?

Wei Debiao smiled and said affirmatively: "Just one afternoon."

Cheng Beixuan was silent for a moment, then looked at Cui Dongshan and said: "Tell me, what do you want to learn?"

Cui Dongshan had been silent and listening.

Then he understood the current situation.

The principal's teacher passed by Hanzhou and came to see the principal.

When the principal saw the teacher, he was thinking about him and wanted to get some benefits from his teacher. This was free teaching, and it was taught by a master-level boss. Even a little bit of fur would be enough to make him benefit greatly.

In short, this is the principal.

Another benefit for myself.

This favor is getting more and more. How can I live up to this friendship if I can't enter the top ten in the college entrance examination!

Knowing it in his heart, Cui Dongshan naturally has no shame.

The principal asked for this shamelessly.

As a student, you must not waste this opportunity at all.

You must pull it to death.

Now, hearing Cheng Beixuan's words.

Cui Dongshan said decisively: "Senior, do you know Crouching Tiger Fist?"

Cheng Beixuan smiled: "I know a little bit."

"Then please, senior, practice Crouching Tiger Fist for me, thirty or fifty times."

Cheng Beixuan: ? ? ?

Looked at Cui Dongshan's serious expression.

Cheng Beixuan looked at Wei Debiao again.

Wei Debiao smiled and said: "This, it won't embarrass the teacher, right?"

Cheng Beixuan's face was dark, but he had nothing to say.

Previously, I planned to squeeze out three days.

Wei Debiao considered himself and did not rush himself. He only asked for some pointers in the afternoon.

Now, the child asked him to practice Crouching Tiger Fist. Although the number of times was a bit more, it was not difficult, right?

Cheng Beixuan was speechless because of this request.

I thought the child wanted to learn a simple and easy-to-use martial arts.

In this way, the actual combat of the college entrance examination would be more confident.

I thought of several suitable dexterity martial arts in my mind.

In the end, he wanted to watch me practice Crouching Tiger Fist?

What?

Can you learn it after watching it a few times?

After a moment of silence, Cheng Beixuan stood up and said, "Watch it."

After speaking, he took a step forward and stepped four or five meters to the middle of the open space in the office, and then began to practice Crouching Tiger Fist one move at a time.

Cui Dongshan was stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It's hard for the old senior. He is coaxing me like a child.

But this is not what I want to see.

Immediately, Cui Dongshan also took a step forward and punched Cheng Beixuan.

His figure went from static to dynamic, and his punch was like a tiger claw, piercing the air, bringing a shrill sound like a tiger's roar.

Hey!

Cheng Beixuan was shocked by Cui Dongshan's move.

This move seemed to be a tiger claw move of Crouching Tiger Fist, but it had already broken the rut, like a hungry tiger hunting, but it was controlled by human hands, that was to completely use the move for his own use, combining the two into one, without the tiger shape, but with the tiger soul.

This is, the Crouching Tiger Fist that breaks the limit!

Cheng Beixuan was extremely shocked and unbelievable, then he caught Cui Dongshan's punch with his backhand and began to test Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan had no reservations, the punches seemed to be the same, but different, each move was like an antelope hanging on the horns, the angle of the shot was completely out of the routine, and moved at will.

Cheng Beixuan was more and more surprised and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he watched.

Finally, the two fists collided.

Cheng Beixuan did not move at all.

Cui Dongshan took a few steps back, trying to suppress the boiling blood, and then clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for your mercy, senior."

Cheng Beixuan's eyes were burning: "Your Crouching Tiger Fist, has it broken the limit?"

Cui Dongshan nodded; "I have practiced hard for several years and I have achieved something by chance."

Cheng Beixuan's scalp exploded.

Several years? Break the limit?

What a speed?

What a genius!

This little bastard, is he hiding a treasure?

And Wei Debiao smiled and said nothing.

This kid is good, and he knows how to hide his shortcomings. If he said that he broke the limit in just two or three days, I guess my teacher would definitely pack Cui Dongshan away without saying a word, and he would not be able to stop him, and he would turn against anyone who tried to stop him.

Even the Water of Life Potion that he sought, Donghe Martial Arts Academy would spend a price to get it for him, as a compensation for himself.

But Wei Debiao wanted the water of life, but he also wanted Cui Dongshan to have a better future.

With such talent, he should go to the four major schools to receive better training, so that he can achieve greater success in the future.

Even though Donghe Martial Arts Academy is his alma mater, Wei Debiao still recognizes the principle rather than the relationship.

"Boy, I am your master. Do you want to consider studying at Donghe Martial Arts Academy? Our three-generation inheritance is a good story. You don't even need to take the college entrance examination. You will be specially recruited. When you go to school, you will have your master to protect you. I guarantee that you will live more comfortably than anyone else."

However, the next moment, Cheng Beixuan couldn't help but start recruiting, his eyes glowed green, and he almost drooled.

Martial apprentice realm, breaking the limit-level quenching blood fist!

It has never been heard of in the history of martial arts development for more than a thousand years.

If you don't recruit him, you will be struck by lightning.