"What's this classmate's name?"

"Ye Xuan!"

"His name is Ye Xuan!"

"It's amazing. No student has ever been able to fight against the principal for so many rounds without losing!"

"Which dormitory is he from?"

"Why haven't I seen him?"

"I've been at school for a while, which dormitory does this guy belong to!******, if I were in the same dormitory with him, I would appoint him as my teacher. Wouldn't it be easy to learn how to pick up girls?"

There was a lot of discussion in the class.

They didn't know that Ye Xuan didn't live in the dormitory.

The battle between Ye Xuan and Principal Yanbei was getting faster and faster.

It seems that they have reached their limit, and no one can find any flaws in each other.

This moment.

Both of them turned their attacks to their feet.

At the same time, the knee comes out.

Bang, they hit each other tightly.

After this collision, the two of them were evenly matched and both took a few steps back!

The sounds of the fighting just now stopped.

Both of them took a deep breath.

Jiang Baishan's breathing was faster than that of Ye Xuan.

"It's amazing!" Ye Xuan thought secretly in his heart that he didn't use all his strength because Jiang Baishan was old and in his prime. If he exerted his strength to the maximum, Jiang Baishan would definitely be unable to bear it.

So when he first felt Jiang Baishan's strength, he put his own strength to the point where he was equal to Jiang Baishan.

Ye Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

Jiang Baishan was also extremely shocked.

"What an awesome boy!"

Jiang Baishan looked at Ye Xuan in surprise.

"When I was young, I learned from countless masters and endured countless hardships, but even so, compared with him, I was still far behind. This kid looks thin and tender, but he is actually a master!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In his heart, Jiang Baishan laughed heartily, and the beard on his mouth swayed with his smile.

He could see that Ye Xuan didn't know much about Chinese martial arts.

Because Ye Xuan's punching routine and character are not limited to the ancient Chinese boxing skills.

Ye Xuan took action because of the word ruthlessness. This boy's reactions were extremely fast, extremely sensitive, his fists were as steady as a mountain, and he was extremely calm during the fight. It was not difficult to see that the opponent had experienced hundreds of battles, and this boy was definitely a master.

Ye Xuan is not a master of martial arts, but a master of fighting against enemies.

Just what does this have to do with him? What he saw was Ye Xuan's power and young talent.

"Pity!"

Jiang Baishan thought secretly in his heart.

What's a pity? It's a pity that he can't accept Ye Xuan as his disciple. He has nothing to teach Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan can't learn anything from him.

"Young man is good!" Jiang Baishan grinned, a bit like an old naughty boy, and said: "Old man, I haven't been so happy for a long time, haha! Not bad, not bad!"

He looked at Ye Xuan with great pleasure.

Take a look, it's pleasing to the eye.

The second time I looked at it, I still liked it.

The more you look at it, the better it becomes.

As the principal, how could he not be happy that such a powerful student came to his national martial arts department? But he was also wondering in his heart, Ye Xuan's fists and kicks were already mature, and there was no need to learn them anymore, let alone those teachers.

Even he himself had nothing to teach Ye Xuan.

Why did Ye Xuan come to this country's martial arts department?

"Ahem!"

Jiang Baishan coughed twice.

"Principal!" Ye Xuan couldn't help but said when he saw Jiang Baishan coughing.

Jiang Baishan is old after all.

"Ah, it's nothing. The activity just now was too intense!" Jiang Baishan smiled slightly, patted Ye Xuan's shoulder, and said: "You're good young man. It seems that this is the only class in the National Martial Arts Department today. It's over. Come to my place to find it."

I……"

Jiang Baishan's home is within Yanbei University.

After telling Ye Xuan the address, Jiang Baishan left the class without staying long.

And until Jiang Baishan left for a while, the class was still in silence.

Not to mention those students.

Even Bai Feng, the teacher in charge of Chinese martial arts theory classes, was frightened.

Looking at Ye Xuan who returned to his seat, he was shocked for a long time. He knew how powerful Jiang Baishan was. Jiang Baishan had been influenced by ancient Chinese martial arts since he was a child, and he loved Chinese martial arts very much.

Jiang Baishan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. After so many years, he has already memorized those ancient Chinese martial arts. He is extremely flexible in battle. Several big men may not be Jiang Baishan's opponent.

However, this young man was able to fight against Jiang Baishan without falling behind!

Rare, extremely rare.

No, it's not rare.

Ye Xuan was the first.

This guy looks thin and tender, doesn't like to talk much, and although he looks handsome and looks like a handsome boy, he is not very eye-catching. He is not simple.

The students sitting in the back started talking a lot.

"Okay, now let's introduce ourselves..."

Although Bai Feng was shocked, he did not forget his responsibility and said quickly.

"This classmate comes first! Tell me what you like to do and your name!" Bai Feng pointed to one person.

The student who was pointed at quickly came on stage.

"My name is Yu Tao, and I like to play basketball!" This boy is strong, not tall, and has a grin with white teeth.

"My name is Yunyu..."

"Zhu Lian."

"My name is Yuandong, and like Yu Tao, I like to play basketball and listen to music!

…

Until the end of the last class of the day, Ye Xuan stretched himself.

"Sure enough..." Ye Xuan couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. The National Martial Arts Department mostly consisted of theoretical courses at the beginning. The most important thing Jiang Baishan did was to carry forward the ancient culture of the Chinese nation. Of course, later on, he would definitely have to learn some real skills.

Otherwise, when you enter society without any skills, the national martial arts system will quickly decline.

Just these——

It's of no use to him.

"Hey, buddy, which dormitory are you in? Why haven't I seen you in the past two days!"

At this time, several boys gathered around and asked.

"Dude, what did you eat growing up?"

"Classmate, let's make a deal. You teach me how to do it, and I'll give you money!"

"Can you teach me!"

There are more and more sounds coming from my ears.

"Go, go, go, I want to treat this classmate to dinner!" A female student strode over and said, "Little handsome boy, are you interested in having a meal with the sisters to discuss the Chinese martial arts culture?"

“So handsome!”

"The fight with the principal and the punching moves were rarely seen on TV. Those movies were so fake. It was not as good as the real-life fight just now!"

"I originally thought that real-life fighting wouldn't be that good, but who knew it would be better than the one in the movie!"

"That's right, classmate, come and have dinner with us and tell us how you did it just now!"
To be continued...