Chapter 8： My daughter was right (8/10)

"This...no need! My daughter's martial arts, I can teach it myself." Despite what the mole man said, Chen Xuan tactfully refused.

As the master of a martial arts hall, teaching his daughter this kind of thing, of course Chen Xuan is ready to do it himself!

Even if Huo Tianyu wanted to teach his daughter, he would be unwilling!

Because in his opinion, he is the only one who can take good care of his baby girl!

other people? He is not at ease at all!

"Brother, your mental awareness needs to be strengthened!"

The man with moles was not ready to give up, and continued to persuade enthusiastically: "Think about it, teach yourself, how can it be comparable to Master Liao's teaching?"

"Who is Master Liao? That's a high-level warrior!"

"If your daughter can worship our Master Liao as a teacher, even if she can only learn some fur from Master Liao in the end, it is estimated that she will be able to use it for life!"

"In short, as parents, we must be willing to educate our children!"

"Let me tell you, Li Zhong, who sells breakfast in Room 901, Area A, in order to enable his son to learn Bajiquan, he directly approached our Master Liao and bought the most expensive teaching package!"

"Look at someone who is a parent, do your best!"

"Brother, you really have to learn from Li Zhong!"

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The words of the man with moles immediately attracted the admiration of some uncles and aunts around him.

They kept nodding their heads to show their support, and there were even a few enthusiastic aunts who spoke to help the man with moles persuade Chen Xuan.

However, Chen Xuan never changed his mind. He just smiled and replied calmly: "I understand what you said, but I don't really need it. I can teach my daughter well."

"Brother, otherwise, what do you mean by your daughter?" Seeing that the man with moles couldn't convince Chen Xuan, he immediately changed his routine and prepared to start with Qingqing.

At this time, Qingqing was tilting her head, staring at Master Liao and the grandparents not far away, as if thinking about something.

In the eyes of the man with moles, this little doll who likes martial arts at a glance can never be like her father, an iron plate that can't be said!

"Little sister, do you want to practice martial arts? Just follow our Master Liao to practice martial arts, and you will soon be the first in the class!" So he raised a smile, and the man with moles immediately tempted the little guy.

"I want to practice martial arts with Baba, not with Master Liao! Master Liao taught me to stand upright, wrong!"

Just when the man with moles thought that the little guy would easily "snap the bait", the words Qingqing blurted out made his face instantly stiff.

"Children, don't talk nonsense! How could it be wrong that Master Liao taught me to be wrong!" The next moment, the man with moles scowled and reprimanded, scaring the little guy straight into Chen Xuan's arms.

"It's not right, it's a bit different from what our martial arts teacher said!" After shrinking into Chen Xuan's arms, the little guy replied with peace of mind, as if he had come to an absolutely safe harbor.

"Little Wawa, this is what Master Liao taught. You can't be wrong!"

"This brother, although the child is unscrupulous, you can't teach your daughter to talk nonsense and slander Master Liao's reputation."

"Yes! Let your daughter go over and apologize to Master Liao."

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All of a sudden, the enthusiastic uncles and aunts around all spoke out.

"Baba, what Master Liao taught is really a bit different from what our martial arts teacher said!" Hidden in Chen Xuan's arms, the little guy said softly.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, there is Baba here!"

Touching the little baby's head, Chen Xuan did not respond to the gossips around him. Instead, he looked at the phalanx and looked carefully.

After a short while, he judged that what Master Liao taught was a more complicated and delicate technique called "Hunyuan pile".

This practice focuses on health preservation, so there are not many people who practice it, which means it is more popular among the elderly.

At the same time, it is very complicated, and every movement must not be mistaken during practice.

Otherwise, not only will it not achieve the effect of physical fitness, but it will also strain the muscles and bones.

All in all, this is a "non-mainstream" pile of merit.

Chen Xuan, a first-level martial arts theorist, only recognizes it, but doesn't understand its training methods.

Although he doesn't understand, he can trust his precious daughter's memory!

You know, Qingqing's talent in savvy has always followed her mother, it is extremely outstanding!

Although it won't reach the level of "not forgetting," she can often remember common things as long as she teaches her a few more times.

Chen Xuan believes that the martial arts teacher of Chunsun Kindergarten must have taught the little guy this trick!

Therefore, the little guy can judge that there are some small differences between what Master Liao teaches and what her martial arts teacher teaches.

"Who is wrong?" Chen Xuan raised his brows, a little curious.

Of course, Chen Xuan prefers to believe in the martial arts teacher in Chunsun kindergarten.

He knows that although those martial arts teachers are not very strong, they shoulder the important task of cultivating the motherland's little flowers, and they are absolutely rigorous in martial arts teaching.

The possibility of error is approximately zero!

In this way, Chen Xuan will undoubtedly have some doubts about this "Master Liao"!

"Particle contact lenses, open!"

In the next moment, Chen Xuan had already opened the particle contact lens, ready to see if Master Liao, who was very likely to teach Hun Yuan the wrong, was really a high-level warrior.

In an instant, in front of Chen Xuan’s eyes, Master Liao’s 3D virtual body and physical fitness data appeared—

Strength: 26

Agility: 24

Physique: 25

"For a long time, it turns out that this guy is a liar! No wonder, no wonder even a Hunyuan pile can be taught wrong!"

After reading it, Chen Xuan shook his head and curled his lips, sighing in his heart that the quality of this "Master Liao" was really poor, and he even lied to the grandfather and grandmother!

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Must fight!

"My daughter is right, this Master Liao's stance, teaching problems." After seeing the truth of the matter, Chen Xuan said indifferently.

At the same time, he had made up his mind in his mind to contact the Warrior Association as soon as possible to deal with the matter.

"Nonsense! How could Master Liao have a problem with his teaching!" With a gloomy face, the man with moles immediately retorted.

"I'll call the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association now and let them send someone to review it to see if it's me, the master of the martial arts hall, or you, Master Liao, who is teaching chaos!" As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xuan said The phone has been taken out, and there is no room for discussion between his expressions.

Upon seeing this, the man with moles instantly changed his complexion, and then shouted: "Brother Liao, run!"

Whoosh—

The mole man is quite a thief, and he ran without hesitation at all.