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Chapter 223 Martial Arts Class

"Hey, you who, what's your name? How dare you be lazy? Do you still want to take the college entrance examination? Except for those talented students majoring in liberal arts, no one else can be lazy. What do you mean by this?" Li Ming waved the metal baseball bat in his hand with a ferocious expression on his face.

The person he was targeting was a young and beautiful girl.

Although she was wearing the same school uniform, it was hard to conceal the purity brought by her youthful vitality, and her pretty face that was indeed different from other girls around her.

"Teacher, her name is Jiang Xiumei." The man with the watermelon head replied.

"That name is a bit random." Li Ming muttered, then said, "Come out here. What's going on? It's my first day as your homeroom teacher, and you're playing like this, right? Don't blame me then!"

Jiang Xiumei frowned and walked forward, stuck out her tongue, tilted her head and said, "Teacher, I'm not lazy, it's just that girls' hands and feet are not as coordinated as boys."

"Hmph, go talk to the demon warriors. What's the point of talking to me? Stretch out your hand!"

"Teacher" Jiang Xiumei acted coquettishly again, but Li Ming was unmoved. He walked up to her and pulled her right hand, hitting it hard with a crisp sound.

Perhaps she didn't expect Li Ming to move so quickly, or perhaps she had never been beaten before, Jiang Xiumei's first reaction was silence, and then her palm quickly turned red and even slightly swollen.

Her tears began to fall from her eyes.

Li Ming continued, "Don't think you'll have a good life now that I'm here. I'm known for my hard heart. Tears are useless. What are you looking at? Keep practicing!"

The other students then woke up from their dream and continued to practice. This time, everyone's movements became more neat and standard.

Li Ming looked at Jiang Xiumei, who was still shedding tears, and snorted, "I know my limits. You'll only feel pain for a short while. Return to the team and continue training!"

This time she didn't continue talking, but walked to her original position in the team and started boxing with others.

After practicing ten times, some students were already sweating profusely. Seeing this, Li Ming kept shaking his head.

"No wonder you asked me to take over. So your grades are so bad that you can't handle such a small amount of exercise? You're already sophomores, and you haven't even touched the surface of Qi and Blood Power. Listen carefully, since I'm your teacher, I must improve your grades. As you know, everyone has different talents in martial arts, but there's one thing I can be sure of: hard work will pay off. If your grades aren't good enough, it means you haven't worked hard enough!"

"If you can't cultivate your Qi and blood power before the college entrance examination, which university will want you? With your current level, what kind of career can you pursue? You still have two years left, so practice hard! I don't want my class to have the worst grades!"

"Now I'm going to teach you the fourth set of National People's Wushu Exercises. Watch carefully!"

"The first move is the eagle taking off. Spread your arms and move gently. Try to relax and stretch your muscles. Imagine yourself as a falcon about to spread its wings and soar."

"Hey, this classmate did the right thing. Um, Jiang Xiumei, what are you doing? Be gentle! Be soft! Relax! Look at yourself, what a mess you are in! You're like a balance, straight and straight, but your bones and flesh are stiff. What's the point of that?"

Li Ming turned around, took two steps forward, and gently patted Jiang Xiumei's shoulders. Strangely enough, with just this pat, Jiang Xiumei suddenly felt that her arms were no longer heavy, and she subconsciously relaxed.

"That's more like it!" Li Ming nodded, then walked back. Seeing that everyone had adjusted their movements, Li Ming walked forward and started doing the next movement.

"The second move is Spreading Wings to Take Flight. We just opened our arms, didn't we? Now, let's move on to the next step. If you were a bird, ready to take off, what would you do? That's right, flap your wings. That's how you'll gain momentum to take off. Of course, due to the structure of the human body, you won't be able to fly no matter how hard you try, but it will strengthen the muscles in your shoulders and back. The key to this move is to balance tension and relaxation, alternating between tightening and loosening your shoulders and back. The great dragon of the spine needs to be mobilized, rising and falling from the shoulders down."

"The third move." The class passed quickly, and only one-third of the fourth set of National People's Martial Arts Exercises was taught when the bell rang and the students dispersed with a sense of relief.

Li Ming called out, "Who's the monitor? Stay a moment. Everyone else, dismiss get out of class."

A well-proportioned and handsome male student stepped forward and said, "Teacher, I am the monitor of this class. My name is Li Hao."

Li Ming smiled and said, "Oh, you're from the same family?"

Seeing that Li Ming's attitude after class was completely different from that during class, Li Hao immediately said, "Yes, yes, maybe my teacher and I were from the same family five hundred years ago. I think my teacher doesn't look that old, so I'll just call him Big Brother."

"You kid..." Li Ming smiled and shook his head. He didn't answer, but asked, "How are your grades now?"

Li Hao smiled awkwardly, rubbed his head sheepishly, and said, "I haven't gotten started with Qi and Blood yet, but I'm getting there soon. I feel like I'll be able to master it soon. My speed score is 82, my strength score is 71, and my reaction score is 85."

"Oh, that's good. It seems that you can develop in the direction of a lightly armed soldier. What about cultural courses?" Li Ming asked again.

"Cultural courses, what are these things? How can I put it?"

"You failed, right?" Li Ming said.

"Hehe. Cultural subjects don't make up a lot of weight these days, so it's not a big deal."

"You have to learn a little bit, or you'll be lagging behind!" Li Ming smiled and patted Li Hao's head, then said, "I'm new here and I'm not familiar with my classmates yet. Go and sort out the names of our classmates and put them in front of the podium in the classroom, and arrange them according to their seats. The next class is also mine, and it's about the theory of qi and blood. Come on!"

"Okay, teacher, I'll go right away!" Li Hao agreed with a smile on his face.

Li Ming also nodded, then walked towards the office.

As soon as Li Hao crossed the martial arts square and returned to the teaching building, he found that his classmates were surrounding Jiang Xiumei and chattering, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

"Does it hurt? This new squad leader is really cruel. His hands are swollen."

"This is the first three fires a new official has to start. Let's avoid him for the next few days. There are still many days to come. Let him know how powerful we are!"

Li Haoqian listened to a few sentences and found it boring, so he turned over and sat in his seat. Then he said to his deskmate, "Hey, write a list of the students' names by seat and post it on the podium. Do you understand?"

"Hey, I'm your brother, can you please respect me a little? Hey, hey, hey, what? I have a name. You can either call me Li Ran or call me brother. What does hey mean?" There was a book on Li Ran's desk, "Ten Essays on the Basic Structure of the Human Body".

Li Hao looked him up and down and said, "We are in school now and I am the class monitor. Do you listen to me?"

As he spoke, he raised his fist as if he was about to strike.

Li Ran snorted angrily, then obediently took out a piece of white paper and began to write the names of everyone in the class.

(End of this chapter)