Chapter 62 This is called professionalism
For masters of the aristocratic family, being beaten is a small matter, but face is a big problem.
For example, if Luo Qianqiu ran to compete with the head of the Nangong family and was beaten, then people would think that your Luo family was not as good as the Nangong family, so Xuanwu Pavilion was not as good as the Bachum.
Therefore, no one dared to fight those aristocratic families. It is not that they are not as good as Zhu Talan when they unite, but that no one wants to be the one who gets beaten.
"puff."
Xu Ling couldn't help laughing because he thought that Zhu Talan was so mean. If he were there, he would definitely show off: How about it, brother, I'm so awesome. I was so scared that these bastards didn't dare to come.
It doesn't matter if he smiles like this, others will misunderstand it.
"Xu Ling, don't think others are cowardly. That level of battle is not something we can imagine." A Jing said.
Gao Fan nodded in agreement: "I have seen experts from the military headquarters to compete, and the one who can only be amazed when they reach the point without using energy."
Ning Qingshuang asked: "What do you think is the force index of that commander-in-chief?"
"There must be a 10.5 no matter what? No one in previous positions is below this number, four of them are now among the five leaders."
"It makes sense, what do you think Xu Ling?" Luo Zhixing nodded in agreement.
"I think...11.04."
"Will it be too tall? He is just the leader?" Lin Ling interrupted, who had been listening silently.
There are still two of the five military leaders, and there are still two of them who are not up to 11.
A Jing is most sensitive to data and holds up his glasses: "Do you know something, why is it so accurate?"
Xu Ling thought that the appointment was not made public before, so he did not mention Zhu Talan's incident, but now he doesn't have to hide it. He said bluntly: "Do you still remember the officer who went to the black-hearted company den with me? It's him..."
"Impossible..." x5
silence.
"Really?" A Jing asked in a trembling voice.
Xu Ling spread his hands: "It's true, he also asked me if I want to go to an overseas investigation team."
“…”
A Jing: "Brother Ling, are you still missing a pendant on your thigh?"
Gao Fan: "Can you bring me with you when you go to the investigation team?"
Ning Qingshuang lowered her head slightly and covered her face with the brim of her hat.
Lin Ling asked, "How did you answer."
Xu Ling smiled and said, "I said I'm considering it."
Everyone: "...Xu Ling, please be a person."
In the afternoon, the physical education class that had been away for a long time came. Everyone in Class 3 stood in the martial arts field and waited for the physical education teacher. But the bell had been playing for several minutes, but he was still not seen.
"What's going on? What about the teacher?"
"Did you overslept at noon?"
"Who will go and see it?"
The sports committee member took the lead and said, "Everyone, I'll ask."
“No need.”
At this time, a gentle voice came from behind, "You physical education teacher is sick, I will serve this semester's class."
Xu Ling hadn't heard the words "The physical education teacher is sick" for a long time. He looked up and his pupils suddenly dilated.
"Brother Jiang?"
The crowd immediately burst into a buzzing voice.
"Have you seen this teacher before?"
"who is he?"
At such a critical moment, it is abnormal to change physical education teachers. It seems that they are really sick.
"Do you know him?" Luo Zhixing pointed at Xu Ling's back with his finger.
"He lives opposite my house and moved in during the winter vacation."
At this time, the new teacher had already walked to the crowd.
"Hello, classmates, let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Sanjin, and I will serve as your physical education teacher this semester." He still smiled warmly, and his white and fat face suddenly increased everyone's favor.
"Jiang Xin?"
"It's three pounds."
"Sanjin is Xin."
“…”
Jiang Sanjin's smile gradually became helpless, "Just call me Teacher Jiang."
"Okay Teacher Xin."
"...Inside, line up, I'll click on the name and get to know each other."
"Li Hua."
"arrive."
"Wang Xiaohua."
"exist."
...
Jiang Sanjin yelled at the same time, and the students whispered to each other. They always felt a little worried. It was only three months away from graduation. Once the physical education teacher changed, he had to re-understand the situation of each student. Can this teach according to his aptitude like the previous teacher?
But their doubts did not last long. After clicking the name, Jiang Sanjin stared at the list in his hand for a while, and then said, "I have read all the information, don't worry, I will talk about it one by one."
"Li Hua, come first."
Huazi walked forward, feeling a little nervous at first, but after seeing the other party's gentle smile, he felt calm again.
"I have read your previous practice. Now, do what I said. I will go to the Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian for luck. Don't finish it. It will stop when you reach the Jianjing. You will be angry with your palm and use a hand knife to get it out. This will be repeated, alternating left and right."
"Teacher, but why? Is it useful to practice luck and split palms at this time?"
According to Li Hua's personality, he would not have questioned the teacher, but he is indeed a little anxious now and can't care about that much.
Jiang Sanjin didn't care and smiled and said, "Your previous practice was the best in the long run, but now you have to sprint. You can't take care of so many things. Focus on training what you have ignored in the past and improve the force index the fastest."
"By the way, students should remember that everything I said now only applies to before graduation and is a temporary cramming behavior. After graduation, you should still choose the most suitable method for you."
Although the students didn’t understand it very much, they were shocked. This new teacher looked professional at first glance. The original physical education teacher, you should take good care of your illness.
Jiang Sanjin continued, "Wang Xiaohua... Oh, you have already crossed the line, so continue to practice according to the previous routine, the next one."
In this way, he tailored a 90-day sprint plan for everyone in Class 3 who had not reached the graduation line, but it also explained that this method only means that it can make up for shortcomings as soon as possible and raise the force index, but this kind of shortcomings is not actually necessary, because everyone has different physiques and different suitable tactics.
If a person who is suitable for leg training is asked to exercise his hand acupoints frantically, he will have very little improvement in actual combat.
But no matter what, meeting the standards is the key now. Although this is unreasonable in the long run, it is a shortcut to reaching the force index.
Others, including Xu Ling, don’t know how to hang the wall, but Luo Zhixing, who was a martial arts school at home, was secretly surprised. This new teacher has a deep understanding of meridian acupoints and can help everyone excrete the most ideal method. It is really professional.
He even felt that Jiang Sanjin was even more powerful than some of the senior martial artists in Xuanwu Pavilion.
Teacher Xin naturally did not make any arrangements for Luo Zhixing and Xu Ling. These two people didn't need him to worry about them at all. After saying everything, he ran to the side of the playground to bask in the sun, holding the thermos, sipping in small mouthfuls.
Luo Zhixing and Xu Ling practiced independently in the previous way, using adjacent boxing stances, practicing while communicating.
"Xu Ling, what is Teacher Jiang's origin? Do you know something if you live opposite him?"
"I don't know, I can meet him occasionally, but I'm quite kind."
Luo Zhixing nodded: "I don't know what disease the physical education teacher has. Is it necessary to visit him?"
Xu Ling looked solemn: "He is a warrior, and he shouldn't have to rest for several months when he is ordinary. He can't say it well, he hopes he gets better as soon as possible."
...
At this time, the physical education teacher sat on his balcony, enjoying the extremely precious sunshine when spring and winter alternated.
"It's so fucking good to have paid leave."
Chapter completed!