I can be invincible all thanks to myself, martial arts, and my upper body!

The door was opened, and the door was opened.

Cui Dongshan looked at the door and smiled, "You have been looking for so long, come in."

Three classmates, two boys and one girl.

All of them were teenagers of sixteen or seventeen years old, with immature faces and some timidity.

Obviously, they had mustered up the courage to come to this door.

This touched Cui Dongshan deeply.

In his previous life, he did not study hard, entered the society early, and suffered enough.

Later in the factory, he hesitated for two days, and finally mustered up the courage to buy a bottle of drink for an old master, but he could not say what he had prepared, and his face turned red.

Fortunately, the old master took the drink after looking at him for a while.

After that, he learned something and got better treatment with this opportunity.

So, if someone is willing to grab the life-saving rope, he is willing to let the rope go a little longer.

Because kindness can be passed on.

Seeing Cui Dongshan suddenly change from strict to gentle.

The three classmates walked into the training room and stood in a row beside them.

This is also a subconscious behavior.

Cui Dongshan's previous behavior towards Zhou Jiaqi, coupled with Cui Dongshan's current strength, made them subconsciously improve Cui Dongshan's status.

Cui Dongshan smiled, without any nonsense, and got straight to the point.

"You have seen the advice I gave Zhou Jiaqi just now. Since you are here, I will teach you everything I have learned without reservation. If you think it is effective, you can continue to come. If you think it is better to practice alone, then choose to work hard on your own. We are all the same. We are all aiming to get into the university of our choice, so there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Hearing Cui Dongshan say this, a male classmate said: "Cui Dongshan, I want to improve."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I want to too."

The male classmate couldn't help laughing.

The other two classmates saw that someone took the lead and put down their worries. The second male classmate said: "Cui Dongshan, is your Crouching Tiger Fist really a great success?"

Cui Dongshan replied: "Great success."

It's not that I deliberately concealed it, but whether my Crouching Tiger Fist is a great success or a limit-breaking one, it is the same to them. On the contrary, if it spreads, it will easily bring trouble to myself.

After all, when it comes to the college entrance examination, I know nothing about others, and others know that my Crouching Tiger Fist has broken the limit? This is not worth it.

They just need to know that Cui Dongshan can guide them, that's enough.

As expected.

Cui Dongshan's admission made the three students stunned and shocked.

Among the 617 students in the same class of No. 3 Middle School, this is the first one who has mastered Crouching Tiger Fist.

Such strength made them have two thoughts in their minds.

First, Cui Dongshan will definitely be admitted to the Martial Arts University, and second, Cui Dongshan can guide their practice.

So, the three students looked at Cui Dongshan with burning eyes.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost relaxed, Cui Dongshan said: "You are not here to chat, right? Come, follow Zhou Jiaqi and start practicing boxing."

At this moment, Zhou Jiaqi's fourth Crouching Tiger Fist was almost finished.

After Cui Dongshan's hand-in-hand instruction, he had some ideas about Crouching Tiger Fist. Although he was stumbling, he could feel that the arousal of qi and blood seemed to be faster.

This made Zhou Jiaqi a little interested in practicing boxing.

After all, progress is addictive.

Seeing Zhou Jiaqi like this.

The three new students stopped being pretentious and started practicing boxing after they separated.

Cui Dongshan watched silently.

After watching it once, Cui Dongshan was very satisfied.

Although there were many loopholes, they all performed Crouching Tiger Fist very skillfully and had achieved a small level of success. It was obvious that they were willing to work hard and put in a lot of effort on weekdays.

Moreover, Cui Dongshan discovered a wonderful place.

Looking at the Crouching Tiger Fist performed by these students, each one was different. In fact, some of them were not taught wrong by the teacher, but their talents, physiques, and habits were different, so they gradually formed their own styles.

Although these styles were formed too early and were not necessarily correct, they were the most natural personal styles.

In Cui Dongshan's eyes, the comparison between the two made him have some unexpected gains.

It turned out that when teaching others, you can also make progress.

Cui Dongshan was looking forward to teaching his classmates Crouching Tiger Fist more and more.

Afterwards, Cui Dongshan came to the three students one by one, pointing out the flaws in their boxing and correcting their postures.

This guidance was not to force all of his understanding on them, but to let them learn from themselves.

After breaking through the limit, the most correct Crouching Tiger Fist posture was summarized.

This is the foundation. After learning the orthodox fist posture, the most comfortable and appropriate Crouching Tiger Fist will be evolved, which is their fist style.

Cui Dongshan does not hold back when correcting like this, just like he treated Zhou Jiaqi, snapping his fingers, kicking people, all with force, if it doesn't hurt, they don't know the wrong position, and they won't remember it.

After teaching everything once.

Cui Dongshan found that Teacher Wang Mingyang also came, standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Yes, you have a thorough understanding of Crouching Tiger Fist. With your guidance, they are willing to work hard, and they can make great progress before the college entrance examination."

Wang Mingyang's arrival originally made Zhou Jiaqi and others a little uneasy.

After all, they came secretly.

They were all afraid of being scolded.

Now hearing what Wang Mingyang said, several people's eyes lit up.

No matter how Cui Dongshan said that it was right to listen to me, they would be half-believing and half-doubting.

But the teacher said it himself, and the students basically took it as a guideline, so it must not be wrong.

Sure enough, I did nothing wrong to ask Cui Dongshan for advice.

With this thought, the last bit of uneasiness in the deepest part of my heart disappeared, and several students were full of joy and smile.

Cui Dongshan also noticed this change, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the old teacher in his heart.

The old teacher is really the best.

The old teacher knows the mentality of students best.

Don't underestimate this sentence. Just because of this sentence from the old teacher, in the next few months, the mentality of these three students will be more natural, and they will listen to their own instructions, and then study harder, and the results of their practice will be completely different.

One sentence changes someone's life.

I have a little understanding of this sentence when I read the book.

"Here, take it." At this time, Wang Mingyang handed a small box he was carrying to Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan was a little surprised.

The blood and qi potion of the true qi realm needs to be packed in a box?

Could it be that this thing is very big?

After opening it, Cui Dongshan was stunned.

The box was filled with dozens of Qi and Blood potions.

Cui Dongshan couldn't help looking at Wang Mingyang.

Wang Mingyang said: "Your Crouching Tiger Fist has already met the requirements for quickly improving Qi and Blood, so the principal said that he would give you twenty at a time, so as not to give one by one, which would make our No. 3 Middle School look stingy. When you use it up, the school will arrange for you."

Cui Dongshan was silent, but he was really moved.

An ordinary Qi and Blood potion is worth two thousand.

I don't know the specific price of this kind of Qi realm, but one can improve the Qi and Blood value a little, so it's not too much to ask for twenty or thirty thousand, right?

Twenty, that's hundreds of thousands.

This kind of unsparing training.

How can a transaction of a water of life offset it?

But now I am still weak and have no right to talk big.

The only thing I can do is to work hard to become stronger, first become the pride of No. 3 Middle School, and in the future, let No. 3 Middle School be proud of me.

"Okay, I've given you the things. I have something else to do. You should practice well." Wang Mingyang continued at this time.

Cui Dongshan said: "Then teacher, you go and do your work. Don't worry about practice."

Wang Mingyang smiled and turned away.

Cui Dongshan looked at the students who were standing stupidly, frowned, and said: "Can stupid smiles help Crouching Tiger Fist improve?"

Hearing this, several students reacted and hurriedly continued to practice Crouching Tiger Fist.

This time, they were full of enthusiasm.

Cui Dongshan couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed.

Just now, I unconsciously learned from the old class teacher.

I still remember that when he saw me slacking off before, his tone was like this.

Well, I understand, being a teacher is like this, I am right.