Papa Paladin

In the morning, Zuo Yi woke up in the armchair.

He found himself sleeping in the small courtyard all night. The charcoal fire in the grill in front of him had already been turned into cold ashes, and the bamboo sticks used to skewer barbecue ingredients were scattered on the ground in a mess.

Summoned the giant witch slave to clean up, Zuo Yi went back to the room to clean and wash.

Then he went into town to have breakfast and catch the bus to work.

Today is Zuo Yi's first day as an instructor at Tianhong Budokan, but the start of his teaching career was not very good.

"Let me introduce to you..."

Shang Yulin said: "This is your swordsmanship instructor, Mr. Zuo Yizuo, and he will be in charge of your basic swordsmanship training."

At its most glorious time, Tianhong Budokan once had more than 20 fighting and swordsmanship instructors, three senior instructors, and more than 200 students. It was quite famous in the martial arts circle in Hangzhou.

But that was already in the past tense, only Shang Yulin and Zhang Dahai are left in the Budokan today, and there are very few students.

What Shang Yulin just introduced to Zuo Yi were the new students recruited this summer. There were only five of them, four men and one woman, and they were all in their teens.

As soon as she finished speaking, one of the young men with a proud face frowned and asked dissatisfiedly, "Director Shang, why didn't you come to teach us swordsmanship, but this guy?"

He glanced at Zuo Yi critically, with a disdainful expression on the corner of his mouth.

What a joke, he paid money to enter the Tianhong Martial Arts Hall, thinking that he could learn how to learn swords from the beauty Shang Yulin, otherwise there are many better martial arts halls in Hangzhou, so why come here?

"yes!"

The companion next to the arrogant boy yelled, "Director Shang, we want to learn swords from you!"

"Me too!"

Shang Yulin was given a headache by their quarrel, but he still persuaded him patiently: "Zuo Yi is a third-rank swordsman, and he is fully capable of instructing you in basic swordsmanship training..."

"Talent three!"

The arrogant boy opened his eyes wide, as if he had been seriously insulted, and showed an exaggerated expression: "That's even worse, Director Shang, if you let us learn swords from him, then we won't learn swords from him, and the tuition fee will be refunded! "

The dogleg next to him waved the flag and shouted: "Yes, yes, tuition refund!"

A few steps away, Zhang Dahai was watching the excitement with several martial arts students.

He crossed his arms and looked at Zuo Yi with a playful look in his eyes, obviously gloating at the embarrassing situation Zuo Yi was facing.

"Oh well."

Several new students clamored to refund their tuition fees, and Shang Yulin had no choice but to compromise.

But she still wants to try to save it: "If you want to learn swords from me, come with me, and if you are willing to learn from Teacher Zuo, stay."

These five new students are almost the last hope of Tianhong Budokan. It took so much time and energy to recruit people before, if they all run away now, all the tuition fees just received will have to be returned, not to mention, there is not much left in the Budokan His reputation must be ruined.

So no matter what, Shang Yulin couldn't let such a thing happen, so she could only work harder to lead the students herself.

The arrogant boy and the other two boys immediately stood by her side, and then the handsome girl hesitated for a moment and followed, leaving only one chubby boy on Zuo Yi's side.

Shang Yulin was a little surprised, and asked, "Are you willing to learn from Teacher Zuo?"

The fat boy smiled honestly and nodded: "I am willing."

The arrogant boy and his companions looked at him with silly eyes.

If the long-legged beauty in front of you, Yujie, the curator does not follow, and learns swords from a rough man, is this because the head has been kicked by a donkey?

At first glance, IQ arrears!

Shang Yulin was relieved: "Okay."

She quickly said to Zuo Yi: "Then I'll leave him to you."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yulin hurriedly took his four students and left, lest the other party suddenly repent and make Zuo Yi unable to step down.

"ha!"

Zhang Dahai let out a "ha", and took his students to practice boxing - the excitement has been watched.

So only Zuo Yi and the fat boy were left staring at each other.

"interesting…"

Zuo Yi suddenly smiled and asked, "What's your name, why don't you go with them?"

"Teacher, my name is Sun Qiang."

The fat boy scratched his head, and replied a little shyly, "I, I don't like being with Zhao Shaohui and the others."

Zuo Yi nodded, and asked again: "Then why do you learn swords?"

The fat boy Sun Qiang swallowed, and said, "I think, I want to lose weight, and I also want not to be bullied."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the arrogant young man who was learning swords from Shang Yulin not far away.

Zuo Yi already understood.

This person is obviously often bullied, and the person who bullies him is similar to that arrogant boy, so he would rather learn from himself than mix with him.

"Student Xiaoqiang..."

He reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, and said, "Come with me."

"My name is Sun Qiang."

The fat boy protested weakly, but obediently followed Zuo Yi to the sword room.

Tianhong Budokan has two independent sword rooms. When the martial arts school was prosperous in the past, the sword rooms had to be reserved in advance to use, and there was a time limit. Now they can be used whenever they want, and there is no competition for them.

The sword room that Zuo Yi chose was exactly what he used to use when he was studying in the Hongwu Daoguan many years ago. Compared with that time, the equipment and facilities inside have basically remained the same, but it looks a lot outdated and undoubtedly lacks maintenance. maintainance.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zuo Yi turned his attention back to the student in front of him, and asked, "Have you ever learned fighting or swordsmanship before?"

Sun Qiang's head shook like a rattle.

"Then there is no basis..."

Zuo Yi pondered for a while, and said, "How about this, I will teach you a movement, you practice for a while before learning sword moves."

Without waiting for Sun Qiang's answer, Zuo Yi suddenly stepped forward, flashed behind him, stretched out his right index finger and landed on the back of his neck, the position of the first vertebra like lightning.

Sun Qiang didn't even have time to react, he felt a scorching breath penetrating from the cervical spine, penetrating down the entire spine in an instant, and then spreading to the limbs and bones until the ends of the fingers and toes!

The sourness of this moment can hardly be described in words. Student Xiaoqiang's hair stood up, his eyes turned white, his limbs twitched and his whole body trembled, and he almost urinated on the spot.

The next moment, he involuntarily retracted his head, opened his arms, raised his legs, and stood up, like a marionette controlled by someone, completing a weird movement stiffly and mechanically.

In less than half a minute, Sun Qiang, who had just completed the movement, was already drenched in sweat. Pea-sized beads of sweat emerged from his forehead and quickly slid down his fat face, which looked extraordinarily funny.

Zuo Yi withdrew his fingers.

Sun Qiang seemed to have had his spine removed, and he sat limply on the floor, howling like a pig being killed.

"Ah~"

In fact, he wanted to scream just now, but it was a pity that he was controlled by Zuo Yi and couldn't scream at all. The soreness, pain, numbness, and itching in his body had accumulated to the peak at this moment, and he could only vent it out in this way.

The door of the sword room was opened, and Sun Qiang yelled so fiercely that everyone in the hall outside could hear him clearly.

Shang Yulin, who was instructing new students to practice sword, changed his face when he heard the sound, and rushed to the sword room without thinking.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and followed to see what happened.

Shang Yulin, who ran to the sword room first, saw Sun Qiang slumped on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his face distorted, as if he had just experienced an extremely painful torture.

Such a scene made Shang Yulin extremely shocked, and she couldn't help shouting at Zuo Yi who was as if nothing had happened: "What did you do?"

Her tears flowed out with the roar: "How can you do this!"

Since Shang He's death, Shang Yulin has taken on the important task of taking care of her family and the martial arts gym. During this period of time, she has been under great pressure, worrying and worrying day and night, and the strings in her heart are stretched to the extreme.

Now it's hard to recruit a few new students, never thought that Zuo Yi would do such a thing!

If something serious happened to Sun Qiang, the Martial Arts Hall would not only have to pay a large sum of money, but it would also have a huge blow to its reputation.

It will also make all the hard work and painstaking efforts Shang Yulin put in to maintain the Budokan, all in vain!

Shang Yulin even wondered if Zuo Yi had colluded with others and deliberately came to Tianhong to make trouble.

She also regrets that she promised Zuo Yi yesterday to come to the Budokan as an instructor!

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