After serving three years in prison, he swept across the land upon his release.

Zhong He slowly stood up, walked towards Xia Tong and Qin Wuchen with his hands behind his back, glanced at Qin Wuchen, raised an eyebrow and asked:

"Ms. Xia, wasn't it said that a new teacher would be assigned today? Where is the current teacher?"

"And who is this gentleman? Our association has a rule that we only accept those who are eighteen years old or younger, and he looks to be at least twenty or older."

"Teacher Zhong, he is the new teacher who will be taking office today." Xia Tong's face didn't change much as she pointed at Qin Wuchen and said calmly.

Qin Wuchen scratched his head sheepishly, then extended his right hand to shake hands with Zhong He, saying, "Teacher Zhong He, right? I'm here to take over as your new teacher. My name is Qin Wuchen, you can call me Teacher Qin."

Upon hearing this, everyone present widened their eyes and opened their mouths, staring at Qin Wuchen in disbelief, their eyes as wide as copper bells.

The students immediately began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"I told you this new teacher got in through connections, but you wouldn't believe me. Isn't there a single good person in the Su family? Sending an ordinary person? Aren't you just trying to fool us?"

"How can an ordinary person like him teach us?"

"Just now, Su Mufeng was so arrogant, saying the Su family wouldn't do such a thing. Now it seems he's nothing but a sore thumb. I must report this to the Su family!"

"Yes! We must report it!"

"Huh? I feel like I've seen this face somewhere before, but I can't quite remember..."

The discussion continued. Su Mufeng, who had just been defending Su Ningxue, lowered his head and blushed. He hadn't expected his aunt to actually send someone with connections, which made him feel ashamed.

"Hahaha..." Zhong He, who was in shock, couldn't help but laugh. He slapped Qin Wuchen's right hand, which was trying to shake his hand, and then turned to look at Xia Tong, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"Teacher Xia, although I am old, I am not blind or deaf. This kid clearly has no martial arts aura whatsoever. Letting him teach these students is just ridiculous!"

"Go back and tell Su Ningxue to find a genuine martial artist at the sixth level of martial arts, instead of just sending in someone with connections. These are all students I've carefully nurtured for many years; I won't let you waste them!"

Zhong He spoke sternly, and Xia Tong looked embarrassed. She wasn't good at dealing with this kind of question and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"So Teacher Zhong thought I got in through connections..." Qin Wuchen chuckled twice, took a few steps forward, and said, "You guessed right, I did get in through connections."

"Look at him! How could I possibly entrust my children to such a shameless person!" Zhong He was so angry that his face turned red as he pointed at Qin Wuchen.

Qin Wuchen grabbed his finger, lowered his voice, and his expression became serious: "You can't be so absolute, Teacher Zhong. Although I got in through connections, that doesn't mean I'm incapable."

With that, Qin Wuchen released his grip and walked towards the group of apprentices. He glanced at them and continued:

"These children, the highest their cultivation level is only at the third realm of martial arts. Teaching them would be a waste of their talents; they're more than capable!"

"Ha! Arrogant," Zhong He sneered. "You're just an ordinary person, you don't even have any decent internal energy. How can you possibly teach these students? Are you going to rely on theoretical knowledge?"

"You can't say that, Teacher Zhong. Theoretical knowledge is crucial for a martial artist's training. Take these students, for example. In my opinion, some of them should have advanced to the fourth or even fifth level of martial arts long ago, but they have stagnated because they received inappropriate guidance."

"What did you say?!" Zhong He flew into a rage upon hearing this, waving his hand and pointing angrily, "Are you saying I'm a bad teacher?"

"Of course, I'm glad you understand," Qin Wuchen replied casually.

As soon as the words were spoken, the students were immediately in an uproar, frozen in place, staring in disbelief.

They had never seen anyone dare to question their teacher, Mr. Zhong. Even if Su Ningxue were present, she wouldn't dare to do so.

"Xia Tong! Get her out of here right now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" Zhong He didn't want to say anything more, so he yelled at Xia Tong and gave her the order to leave.

Qin Wuchen sneered, "Teacher Zhong, I think you've got it wrong. I've already signed a teaching contract. Whether you agree or not, I'm their new teacher now."

"You dare!" Zhong He suddenly opened his eyes wide and was about to rush towards Qin Wuchen.

Upon seeing this, Xia Tong immediately flashed in front of Qin Wuchen, blocking Zhong He, and tried to persuade Zhong He again: "Teacher Zhong, what he said is true, please cooperate."

"Cooperate?" Zhong He gasped, his pupils seeming to tremble. "Hahaha, Xia Tong, don't think that just because Su Ningxue is your backer, I won't dare to lay a hand on this kid. Let me tell you, if I don't agree, no one can do anything to me."

Cold sweat broke out on Xia Tong's forehead. She understood Zhong He's strong personality. She turned to Qin Wuchen and whispered, "How about we call it quits for today, Teacher Qin? Why don't you go back first and come back when Miss has finished dealing with it?"

This does sound like a good idea, but Qin Wuchen knows that if he leaves today, it will confirm that he has no ability and relies on connections.

Although sparring with an old man at the sixth level of martial arts would consume a lot of his true energy, Jiang Hanzhang's kiss in the morning had greatly reduced the resentful dragon energy in his body.

After some consideration, Qin Wuchen felt that this was within the scope of his responsibility.

Taking a step forward, Qin Wuchen stood in front of Xia Tong and sighed, saying, "Since Teacher Zhong doesn't trust me that much, why don't we have a competition?"

"what?"

Zhong He was completely dumbfounded, as were the other students, who stared wide-eyed.

Xia Tong had even more cold sweat on her forehead, because she knew that if Qin Wuchen didn't control his strength, Teacher Zhong would be in danger.

"Kid? You must be bragging. An ordinary person, let alone fighting a martial artist at the sixth level of martial arts, would be worlds apart from a martial artist at the first level of martial arts. There is no chance of him winning."

"Aren't you afraid I'll beat you to death?"

"If I were afraid of dying, I wouldn't have come here today," Qin Wuchen sneered in response.

Upon hearing this, Zhong He couldn't help but admire his courage, raising his eyebrows and his eyes filled with a hint of satisfaction.

"Ah, you have such ambition. If you were a martial artist, that would be great. With this belief in overcoming the strong with the weak, you would definitely go much further as my disciple."

Zhong He sighed.

"Fine, since you're still not giving up, I'll grant your request. But I'm afraid I might lose control and accidentally kill you. I think we should sign a waiver of liability."

"That's exactly what I was thinking too," Qin Wuchen replied casually.

But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone heard noisy footsteps outside the door. A moment later, a man with a small mustache and wearing glasses walked in.

Behind him followed a large group of students, all dressed in red and white striped karate uniforms.

In addition, a large number of reporters also rushed in, and they started snapping photos with their cameras.

"Teacher Zhong, how have you been?" the little mustache chuckled, speaking in his still-unfluent Chinese accent.

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