Chapter 36

Zhang Hui looked at Tang Zichen and said with a smile, "Tang Zichen, do you doubt that you are good at martial arts? Is that true? "

Tang Zichen nodded and said, "yes, I know martial arts."

Zhang Hui was very surprised: "Yo, Tang Zichen, I can't see that the one who is at the bottom of the class usually knows martial arts."

Tang Zichen said: "before I pretended to compare, so we don't know."

Zhang teacher a Leng, unexpectedly still have a person to say oneself to pretend to compare voluntarily.

"Let's see what the fourth level of martial arts of Tang Zichen is. Let's test it for you."

As a martial arts teacher in the school, Zhang Hui also won the third place in the teacher's fighting competition. He is very proud and proud, and he is also complacent in his heart. He often boasts in the class. Many girls in the class secretly fall in love with the head teacher, which makes Zhang Hui more proud.

Now, Mr. Zhang is surprised to learn that Tang Zichen also knows martial arts. He can't wait to test Tang Zichen's martial arts. In the past, Mr. Zhang often tested the three martial arts students in the class. In front of the whole class, he knocked out the three students in the class. The whole class would cheer. At this time, Mr. Zhang would be happy again. He felt adored by the students in the class.

Tang Zichen shook his head and said, "no, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Hui was discontented and said, "Tang Zichen, if you are asked to give me a punch, you will come. What do you look like. How can I drop it? Are you afraid to hurt me after you have learned something

Tang Zichen even nodded and said: "Mr. Zhang, how do you know I'm afraid of hurting you? Yes, in our hometown, teachers are used to respect, not to fight. Beating teachers will be a curse for thousands of years."

The teaching director wanted to leave, but he stayed and said in secret, "in Zhang Hui's class, there's another student union. Let's see how he does."

When Zhang Hui saw Tang Zichen's outspoken saying that he was afraid of hurting him, he was not happy.

"Tang Zichen, if I let you fight, just fight. The fourth martial arts student appeared in my class. I'm just very excited. I want to test your martial arts strength. What are you doing. You think you hurt me? Do you think I picked up the third place trophy in the teacher's fight? Stop talking and give me a punch. "

Tang Zichen tangled: "teacher Zhang, are you sure you want me to punch?"

"What are you talking about? Let's punch." Zhang Hui looked at the teaching director, and he wanted to show himself in front of him. He wanted to take Tang Zichen to the ground with one move. In this way, the teaching director would surely be worshipped. Zhang Hui liked the feeling of being worshipped.

Tang Zichen raised his fist and said, "teacher, you let me fight by yourself. If you hurt me, don't look for me."

"Long winded, hurry up, punch, use all your strength." Zhang Hui instantly posed.

Tang Zichen nodded: "well, then I'll fight. You call me, but it's not that I don't respect the teacher."

With that, Tang Zichen suddenly punched Zhang Hui in the stomach.

Zhang Hui was excited, thinking that he could defeat Tang Zichen in the presence of the teaching director.

However, before Zhang Hui had time to respond, Tang Zichen's fist had been firmly hit on his stomach.

"Bang." With a dull sound.

"Ah." Zhang Hui was hit by a blow, and immediately arched back, like a bow and arrow, his eyes wide open.

"Bang" Zhang Hui fell down, fell to the ground still holding a bow posture, the body is still twitching, mouth constantly began to foam.

Tang Zichen said, "excuse me, Mr. Zhang. You told me to do it yourself."

"Ah." One side of the teaching director was surprised. He rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe it was true. A man who won the third place in the teacher's fighting competition was beaten by the students.

The teaching director hurriedly walked over and poked Zhang Hui with his finger. He said, "Mr. Zhang, get up. Don't pretend to compare. I don't know your strength. I don't believe you will be beaten by a student."

Zhang Hui's body twitches and his face turns pale, staring at the teaching director. Now he is dying of pain. He even says that he pretends to be better.

When the teaching director saw that Zhang Hui really didn't look like he was pretending, he was surprised and said, "isn't Zhang Hui really pretending?"

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "this teacher, Mr. Zhang doesn't pretend to be better, but don't worry. Mr. Zhang can't bear my fist, so his body is beyond the limit. He can stand up in half an hour."

"What, half an hour."

"Yes, I was just afraid that I would really hurt Mr. Zhang, so I had to be lenient secretly. Otherwise, Mr. Zhang would not be so relaxed and would have died long ago."

"What, long dead." The teaching director turned pale. NIMA, is what the student said true or false? Is he bragging?

Tang Zichen looked at Zhang Hui and said with a shy smile: "Mr. Zhang, just now you asked me to use my full strength, but I didn't use my full strength. I secretly reserved it. I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you. Fortunately, I just kept my strength, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Ah, Mr. Zhang, just now I saw you look so confident. I thought you were a super expert. I almost tried my best. Fortunately, otherwise I would have killed the teacher. I would have been infamous forever. "Zhang Huitang convulsed on the ground, foaming, Ewing, and trying to speak.

The teaching director wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "classmate, you can still beat Mr. Zhang like this if you keep your strength. How much strength do you keep?"

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "it's not much, 90% of the power."

"What, you keep 90% of your power?"

"Well."

The teaching director opened his eyes wide and stammered, "if you keep 90% of it, then you can only put out 10%

"Yes, I'm afraid now. Fortunately, I'm on guard and want to take out 10% of my strength first."

"NIMA, master." The teaching director flopped and knelt down.

"Well, this teacher, what are you doing?" Tang Zichen was surprised.

The teaching director kowtowed: "master, please be worshipped by the disciples."

Tang Zichen helped the teaching director up, shook his head and said: "this teacher, it can't be used. If you want to kneel, it's also a student kneeling on you. How can you kneel on me?"

"No, this classmate, please accept me as an apprentice."

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "this teacher, I'm sorry, I don't accept apprentices."

The teaching director said: "Daxia, you can charge me. In the future, your tuition will be free."

"Ha ha, I'm a man of principle. It's well known to all of us. I have no plans to accept apprentices for the time being. I'm sorry."

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