When Zuo Yi came to the sword room, he saw sun Qiang sweating in the corner of the room.

On the other side, Wang Jiaojiao and bao'er sat closely on the same stool, as close as sisters. They smiled and fed tech and teased Pippi parrot. They were very happy.

"Uncle!"

Seeing Zuo Yi coming in, Wang Jiaojiao immediately jumped down from the stool and smiled and hugged her fist: "master!"

She obviously studied the actions in movies and TV dramas. Although she did not do it standard, she looked quite cute.

Zuo Yi said faintly, "just call the teacher."

"Teacher."

Here, sun Qiang stopped and respectfully saluted Zuo Yi: "good morning!"

"Yes."

Zuo Yi nodded and said, "keep practicing."

"Yes!"

Sun Qiang immediately turned back and continued his unfinished action.

Wang Jiaojiao curled her lips, probably disdaining the little fat man's respectful and obedient appearance.

Zuo Yi noticed her little moves and said, "Wang Jiaojiao, since you sign up to learn from me, I will certainly give you corresponding guidance in fencing."

After a pause, he continued, "now you have two choices. The first is to learn the standard basic sword technique of the Wu league from me. The second choice is that I teach you another set of basic sword techniques that need to cooperate with body training."

The so-called standard basic swordsmanship of the martial arts league refers to the introduction textbook of swordsmanship issued by the Daxia Martial Arts League in 2000.

This set of teaching materials has been revised three times in nearly 20 years. It has been adopted by all martial arts schools in the summer, and even many foreign martial arts schools have been used to train students.

Standardization is the core of this basic sword technique, which is suitable for most people.

At present, the swordsmanship students brought by Shang Yulin have learned the standard basic swordsmanship of the Wu League.

As for the second option, it is the skill previously taught by Zuo Yi to sun Qiang.

They are all students. He treats sun Qiang and Wang Jiaojiao equally, even if the latter doesn't really want to learn sword.

Wang Jiaojiao asked curiously, "master, um, teacher, what's the difference between the two sets of swordsmanship?"

"The difference is..."

Zuo Yi said, "the first set of swordsmanship is very simple and easy to practice. I think it suits you very much. The second set will be very hard and painful. 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 didn't say "I think it suits you", Wang Jiaojiao might choose the first one, but it was this sentence that aroused her stubbornness and rebellion in her character.

Great elder martial sister, can you be worse than the second elder martial brother?

Zuo Yi smiled: "have you figured it out?"

Wang Jiaojiao suddenly felt a little creepy, but her words were out, and she had to hold on to her death: "think clearly!"

"That's good."

Zuo Yi nodded: "now go change your sword suit and I'll teach you when you come back."

When new students enter the hall, the martial arts hall will distribute two sets of martial arts clothes or sword clothes. Those who have money can also buy them themselves. Wang Jiaojiao has a temporary intention. Naturally, she is not prepared, so she goes to the dressing room to change into a set of gifts and comes back.

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

Under the gaze of Zuo Yi's eyes, the delicate girl felt that all the secrets of her whole body had been exposed. She was clearly wearing a very conservative sword suit, but she seemed to be wearing nothing.

There is a strong sense of shame.

Wang Jiaojiao's face turned red in an instant and was about to cry!

Although some willful, charming and rebellious, she is only an 18-year-old girl without personnel after all.

Fortunately, Zuo Yi quickly withdrew his eyes.

He was a little surprised.

Wang Jiaojiao's figure ratio is excellent, her physical quality is also very good, and her muscles are even. She can be called an excellent swordsman embryo. It is undoubtedly a knight seed worthy of vigorous cultivation in the sadea world.

Most importantly, Wang Jiaojiao's perception is very sharp, which means that her spiritual strength is higher than ordinary people.

Her only disadvantage is that she is old and her bones are basically shaped, so her plasticity is much worse.

Nevertheless, her comprehensive martial arts endowment is much higher than that of sun Qiang - it's natural and can't be envied.

To tell you the truth, Zuo Yi will feel very pity if he chooses to learn the standard basic sword technique of Wumeng with such good endowment!

He said, "stand firm. If you can't help it, shout out."

Can't help crying out?

The pores of Wang Jiaojiao's whole body stand up when her sense of shame recedes slightly!

She suddenly found that it was a mistake for her to come here today. Learning sword from Zuo Yi was even more wrong.

But now Wang Jiaojiao has no time to regret.

Because the next moment, Zuo Yi poked a finger at the position of the first vertebrae of her back neck!

Ah ~

Wang Jiaojiao couldn't help opening her mouth and sending out a silent scream. A hot breath poured into her body from Zuo Yi's fingertips and spread to all parts and bones!

She seemed to be hit by high-voltage current, and the whole person lost control. She felt really sour and cool.

Then, under the control of Zuo Yi, she raised her head, straightened up, bent her knees, twisted her waist, turned her crotch and kicked her legs like a string puppet.

As if the machinery had not been lubricated for a long time, the joints of the whole body made a fine friction sound!

It took only a few seconds to complete an action, but Wang Jiaojiao felt as if she had experienced a century. The strong acid, numbness, itching and pain transmitted from the skin membrane, muscles and bones of her body finally made her cry out.

"Ah ~"

The torn soprano was so frightened that pipi, who was watching the excitement, immediately drilled into bao'er's pocket.

Bao'er covered her ears and looked at sister Jiao with sympathetic eyes.

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

He has already tasted the same taste. Now it's Wang Jiaojiao's turn to taste it. It looks great.

Don't you want to be a senior sister? Come on, let's make you feel good first!

The students in the hall outside also heard Wang Jiaojiao's screams, but people including Shang Yulin were indifferent, because they had been used to listening some time ago.

Male and female voices are not much different.

"Ah! Ah!"

The elongated soprano turned into a short scream, but Zuo Yi took back his finger.

At this time, Wang Jiaojiao was sweating all over her body, her face turned white, her eyes were distracted, her feet trembled, and she couldn't even stand stably.

Zuo Yi asked, "do you still want to continue learning? It's time to regret now."

Wang Jiaojiao slowly returned to her soul and subconsciously wanted to shake her head: don't learn, don't learn, kill me and don't learn!

However, the light from the corner of her eye just caught a glimpse of Xiaoqiang's classmate who was laughing. The look of schadenfreude on the latter's face immediately made her produce an unknown fire.

She can't lose face in front of this wretched little fat man!

Wang Jiaojiao mercilessly squeezed out a word from her teeth: "learn!"

"Very good."

Zuo Yi nodded: "then do it again."

"Ah ~"

The sharp soprano sounded in the sword room again and again, and then became hoarse and weak.

After several times, when Wang Jiaojiao's body and brain completely remembered the exercise, Zuo Yicai let her go: "go out and drink some salt water, then change your clothes and give you half an hour's rest."

Wang Jiaojiao was unable to speak and left the sword room with a heavy step. She looked dejected and embarrassed. Where did she still have the arrogant "eldest martial sister" style? It is estimated that there is a shadow in her heart.

Pop!

Zuo Yi waved a wooden sword and knocked it on Sun Qiang's head in a snigger. He scolded: "have you seen enough? Continue to practice if you have seen enough. If you don't want to practice, go home and eat milk!"

The little fat man shrunk his head and hurriedly continued to practice. He was very serious.

Zuo Yi ignored him. He reached out and took the little girl and asked her to jump off the stool. Master Yan immediately turned into a loving father: "baby, do we want to practice again today?"

"Yes!"

Bao'er promised crisply.

She brought all her beloved wooden swords. She must continue to practice her sword skills.

"OK."

Zuo Yi said with a smile, "today, dad will teach you two new sword skills."

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

Only bao'er can enjoy the treatment!

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