"Even if those foreigners have a fight with teachers from the national martial arts department, it is indeed an exchange. Whoever wins is the truth!" Zhou Zangyi sighed.
Ye Xuan nodded.
In fact, once explained clearly, it is still very simple.
Whoever is more powerful is the truth. Foreigners think that the Chinese martial arts are just fancy tricks, so they overthrow them. But the Chinese martial arts are incompetent and were overthrown. It’s not the fault of others. How can you blame them? It’s embarrassing enough in the first place.
Can you still throw all your face into it?
"When will those foreigners come to Yunhua University?" Ye Xuan asked.
"Tomorrow!" Zhou Zangyi said: "It feels embarrassing to think about it. The students of the Chinese martial arts department are taught Chinese martial arts, but they can't beat a foreigner? Alas, I want to carry forward the Chinese martial arts, but there is no one in the Chinese martial arts."
You can hear the deep helplessness in Zhou Zangyi's voice.
"Then Principal Zhou asked me to come..." Ye Xuan asked in confusion.
"When those foreigners come to Yunhua University tomorrow, they will definitely listen to your class first. When get out of class is about to end, they will definitely communicate with you. I am quite relieved about the class you teach, but..." Zhou Zangyi glanced at Ye Xuan, I feel that Ye Xuan's small body is really too shabby.
"Those foreigners are too powerful, and you are still too young. If you can't beat them, don't work too hard. Just treat it as communication. If communication fails, just admit defeat. Although those foreigners dare to show off their power on the territory of China, they still leave some
Bottom line.”
When Zhou Zangyi said this, he also shook his head.
To think that a principal like him would actually say this to a teacher.
Even before the fight started, his momentum was knocked down by more than half, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, the teachers of the national martial arts department were just teachers.
"Can't Principal Zhou refuse them?" Ye Xuan asked.
"No!" Zhou Zangyi said: "Those people are also teachers, teachers from Orlando University in the United States. In school, they mainly teach school fighting and self-defense skills. After all, young people in every country are full of blood and advocate violence.
But afraid of violence!”
"This is related to cultural exchanges, and I cannot afford to lose this person, Yunhua University cannot afford to lose this person, and Huaxia cannot afford to lose this person!"
Zhou Zangyi sighed: "We can lose, but we can never afford to lose. Do you understand?"
Zhou Zangyi felt that Ye Xuan was too young and was afraid that he would not understand what he said, so he deliberately added "Do you understand?"
"I will." Ye Xuan nodded.
He was a little confused, how powerful could those foreigners be?
With thoughts in his mind, Ye Xuan walked out of the office.
After lunch the next day, a few foreigners came to Yunhua University from Yunhua University, two black and one white, carrying bags. The impression these foreigners had on others was that they were 'muscular men'.
His muscles were so muscular that his body was covered with hills, full of symbols of strength.
This attracted the attention of many students.
When these foreigners meet some female students, they will happily expose their muscles, causing many women to scream.
"Mr. Sigg, please follow me!" A middle-aged classroom teacher led three foreigners up the stairs.
"We really want to see the Huaxia National Martial Arts Department and the beautiful scenery of Yunhua University, but we have been here several times and don't want to see it anymore." Sick said in jerky Chinese, because the language was not very expressive.
Clear, the scenery is picturesque, and the scenery is like flowers.
"oh!"
The middle-aged man wiped his sweat secretly, these people actually want to go to the national martial arts department?
In desperation, he could only take these foreigners to another building.
Ye Xuan was teaching in the classroom and had no idea about these things. After the first class ended, the second class quickly arrived. As soon as the second class started, the classroom was full of people, and everyone's eyes were open.
Staring at him unblinkingly, concentrating on him, as if his face was covered with flowers.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Open now..."
Just as he was about to continue, he saw several foreigners and a middle-aged teacher standing outside the classroom.
"Teacher Ye, this is a foreign teacher who came to Yunhua University for inspection and lectures. He wants to exchange some Chinese martial arts culture with the Chinese Martial Arts Department and learn something in your class. Please arrange some seats in the classroom."
Teacher Nian said.
Ye Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "Please sit at the back of the classroom near the door."
There are no tables in that place, only stools.
"Is this the way you treat guests in China? Why do you let us sit so far back? Are you afraid that we won't be able to hear you?" Ryan said angrily.
"Teacher Ye, you always have to make room for a few teachers," the middle-aged teacher said.
Ye Xuan said helplessly: "You have also seen that there is no place in the classroom now."
"There is no room for students to make room for." The middle-aged teacher rolled his eyes, feeling that Ye Xuan was extremely stupid.
"Are they superior to others?" Ye Xuan said.
"What?" The middle-aged teacher didn't hear clearly.
"Am I saying they are superior to others? My students are human beings, and they are human beings too. My students are listening in the classroom, and they are also in the classroom. Why should the seats where my students sit be given to them?" Ye Xuan asked.
"this--"
Si Ke thought Ye Xuan was very interesting, waved his hand, laughed and said: "No problem, no problem, we can just sit in the back!"
Apparently, Sick's words were still very effective, and a few foreigners sat in the back.
The middle-aged teacher followed closely and walked over.
Ye Xuan saw several foreigners sitting down and started teaching again.
…
Most of what Ye Xuan taught in this class was about the principles of physical application. Several foreigners in Sike listened and nodded. They understood part of what Ye Xuan said and felt that what Ye Xuan said was very relevant.
However, some of them were confused and did not quite understand.
"Teacher!" At this time, Sick raised his hand. It could be seen that he was very enthusiastic and understood Western politeness.
Ye Xuan nodded and asked him to get up.
"Teacher, why do you think that powerful fists may not be a good thing? I think the essence of fists lies in power. Only with power can fists have explosive power and be able to hurt people. As for the teacher, the power gathered by fists
It depends on the situation, I don’t agree with it!” Sigg said bluntly.
For Western countries, strength is respected.
They admire strength somewhat blindly, thinking that as long as they have the strength to punch people to the ground, they do not understand the use and sensitivity of strength. If the enemy takes a fancy to their weaknesses, they will lose in a mess.
Therefore, Westerners are used to training their muscles like hills, because then their weaknesses will gradually become smaller.
"Gathering all the power in your fist is a good thing on the surface, but the more power you gather, the harder it will be to take it back when you punch it out," Ye Xuan said.
"The fist was punched, so why did you take it back?" Sick asked in confusion.
Ye Xuan smiled, very happily.
He saw many students looking at him eagerly and felt the need to explain.
Whether they are foreigners or these students, everything seems to be very basic.
Ye Xuan held the pen in his right hand, raised his left fist, and then said: "Punch your fist out, just like this, gather all your strength to punch it out, and what is in front of you is a knife. Think of the pen on my right hand as
Knife, you punch out, and suddenly a knife and a dagger appear in front of you, do you think it is necessary to take it back?"
Sick was stunned.
Several foreigners were also stunned.
They have never thought about this, because if others use knives, they also use knives, but what should they do if they don’t have a knife?
"That's why I say that fists gather power. It depends on the situation. Your fist can be sure to hit the enemy without any danger. You can definitely use all your power. But if the person in front of you is a hedgehog
, the greater your strength is gathered, the more severe the injuries will be!"
"Bah bang bang!"
Sick was the first to applaud.
Immediately afterwards, the students in the class applauded.
"Teacher, your lecture is really good." Sick said, "This is the first time I have learned useful knowledge at Yunhua University!"
He was telling the truth, and this was indeed the first time he had learned it.
