Chapter 59: two options

Chapter 59 Two Choices

When Zuo Yi came to the sword room, he saw Sun Qiang sweating profusely in the corner of the room practicing body exercises.

On the other side, Wang Jiaojiao and Bao'er were sitting on the same stool close to each other, as close as sisters. They were feeding Taike with smiles on their faces, and at the same time teasing Pippi's little parrot, looking very happy.

"Uncle!"

Seeing Zuo Yi coming in, Wang Jiaojiao immediately jumped off the stool and clasped her fists with a smile: "Master!"

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She is obviously learning the movements in movies and TV shows. Although she is not up to standard, she looks quite cute.

Zuo Yi said lightly: "Just call the teacher."

"teacher."

Here, Sun Qiang stopped and saluted Zuo Yi respectfully: "Good morning!"

"Ok."

Zuo Yi nodded and said, "You continue to practice."

"yes!"

Sun Qiang immediately turned around and continued the unfinished action just now.

Wang Jiaojiao curled her lips, probably because she felt disdain for the little fat man's respectful and obedient appearance.

Zuo Yi noticed her small movements and said: "Wang Jiaojiao, since you signed up to learn from me, I will definitely guide you in swordsmanship accordingly."

After a short pause, he continued: "Now you have two choices, the first is to learn the standard basic swordsmanship of Wumeng from me, and the second choice is to teach you another set of basic swordsmanship that needs to be combined with body training .”

The so-called Wumeng standard basic swordsmanship refers to the introductory textbook on swordsmanship promulgated by the Daxia Martial Arts Federation in 2000.

This set of textbooks has been revised three times in the past twenty years, and has been adopted by all martial arts schools in Daxia, and even many foreign martial arts schools have also used them to train students.

Standardization and standardization are the core of this set of basic swordsmanship, which is suitable for most people.

At present, the few swordsmanship students personally led by Shang Yulin are learning the standard basic swordsmanship of the Wumeng.

As for the second choice, it is the skill that Zuo Yi taught Sun Qiang before.

They were all students, and he treated Sun Qiang and Wang Jiaojiao equally, even though the latter didn't really want to learn swordsmanship.

Wang Jiaojiao asked curiously: "Master, um, teacher, what is the difference between these two sets of swordsmanship?"

"The difference is that…"

Zuo Yi said: "The first set of swordsmanship is very simple and easy to practice. I think it is quite suitable for you. The second set will be very hard and painful to learn. Just ask Sun Qiang."

He pointed to the little fat man.

Wang Jiaojiao said decisively: "Teacher, I want to learn the second set!"

If Zuo Yi hadn't said the phrase "I think it's suitable for you", Wang Jiaojiao might have chosen the first set, but it was precisely this sentence that aroused her stubbornness and rebellion in her character.

Dignified senior sister, can it be worse than the second senior brother?

Zuo Yi smiled but not a smile: "Have you thought it through?"

Wang Jiaojiao suddenly felt a little creepy, but she had already spoken, and she was determined to hold on: "Think clearly!"

"Well."

Zuo Yi nodded: "Go change your sword suit now, and I will teach you when you come back."

When new students enter the gymnasium, the Budokan will distribute two sets of martial arts uniforms or sword uniforms, and those who have money can also buy another one by themselves. Wang Jiaojiao is a temporary idea and naturally has no preparations, so she went to the locker room to change into a set of gifts and came back.

Zuo Yi asked her to stand still in the middle of the sword room, and then walked around her.

He was a little surprised.

Wang Jiaojiao's body proportions are excellent, and her physical fitness is also very good. She can be called an excellent swordsman embryo, and she is undoubtedly a knight seed worth cultivating in the world of Sadya.

The most important thing is that Wang Jiaojiao's perception is very sharp, which means that her spiritual power is higher than that of ordinary people.

Her only shortcoming is that she is getting older and her bones are basically shaped, so her plasticity is much worse.

Even so, her comprehensive martial arts endowment also greatly surpassed Sun Qiang's - this is inborn, and one cannot envy her.

To be honest, with such a good talent, if he chooses to learn the standard basic swordsmanship of the Wumeng, Zuo Yi will feel it is a pity!

He said: "Stand firm, if you can't help it, then shout out."

Can't help shouting out?

Wang Jiaojiao's hairs stood on end!

She suddenly realized that it was a mistake for her to come here today, and it was even more wrong to learn swords from Zuo Yi.

But at this moment, Wang Jiaojiao has no time to regret it.

Because the next moment, Zuo Yi poked his finger on the position of the first vertebra in the back of her neck!

Ah~

Wang Jiaojiao opened her mouth involuntarily, and let out a silent scream. A hot breath injected into her body from Zuo Yi's fingertips, and spread to all limbs with the flick of her fingers!

She seemed to be hit by a high-voltage current, and she lost control of her whole body. The feeling cannot be described in words.

Then under the control of Zuo Yi, she raised her head like a marionette, stood up, bent her knees, twisted her waist, and kicked her legs, completing a complex body movement.

It seems that the machine has not been lubricated for a long time, and the joints of the whole body are making fine sounds!

It only takes a few seconds to complete a movement, but Wang Jiaojiao feels as if it has gone through a long century. The strong soreness, numbness, itching, pain and other sensations transmitted from the bones and muscles made her finally Couldn't help shouting out.

"Ah~"

The heart-piercing soprano made Pippi, who was watching the fun, immediately slip into Baoer's pocket in fright.

Bao'er covered her ears, and looked at Sister Jiaojiao with sympathetic eyes.

Sun Qiang, who was also watching the excitement, was secretly laughing.

He has already tasted the same taste, and now it is Wang Jiaojiao's turn to taste it.

Aren't you going to be a big sister?

The students in the hall outside also heard Wang Jiaojiao's screams, but everyone including Shang Yulin was indifferent, because everyone had already gotten used to it some time ago.

After a while, Wang Jiaojiao was sweating profusely all over her body, her face was pale, her eyes were absent-minded, her feet were trembling and she couldn't even stand steadily.

Zuo Yi asked: "Do you still want to continue learning? It's too late to regret it now."

Wang Jiaojiao slowly came back to her senses, and subconsciously wanted to shake her head: Don’t learn, don’t learn, even kill me!

However, out of the corner of her eye, she happened to catch a glimpse of classmate Xiaoqiang who was giggling aside, and the gloating expression on the latter's face immediately made her feel an unknown fire.

No matter what she says, she can't be ashamed in front of this little fat man!

Wang Jiaojiao forcefully squeezed out a word between her teeth: "Learn!"

"very good."

Zuo Yi nodded: "Then do it again."

After a few times, when Wang Jiaojiao's body and brain had memorized this exercise thoroughly, Zuo Yi let her go: "Go out and drink some salt water, and then go change your clothes. I'll give you half an hour's time." Break time."

Wang Jiaojiao was already unable to speak, and left the sword room with heavy steps. The dejected and embarrassed look didn't have the demeanor of the half-spirited "big sister" before, and there was probably a shadow in her heart.

Snapped!

Zuo Yi swung his wooden sword and knocked on the head of Sun Qiang, who was laughing lightly, and scolded: "Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, continue to practice. If you don't want to practice, go home and eat milk!"

The little fat man shrank his head, and hurriedly continued to practice, his eyes were very serious.

Zuo Yi ignored him, stretched out his hand to hold the little girl and let her jump off the stool, Master Yan immediately turned into a loving father: "Honey, do we want to practice again today?"

"want!"

Bao'er agreed crisply.

She brought all her beloved small wooden swords, so she must continue to practice swordsmanship.

"it is good."

Zuo Yi said with a smile: "Then today, Dad will teach you two new sword techniques."

is still teaching hand in hand, full of gentle and loving guidance.

The treatment that only Baoer can enjoy!

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