Zhou Xuelin's eyes lit up, and he immediately put on a flattering and friendly smile: "Senior Shen!"
She stepped forward and took the bamboo hat that Shen Jinghong had taken off.
Shen Jinghong smiled, looked around at the slightly embarrassed figures of everyone, and was slightly surprised: "Have you ever competed?"
Everyone had strange expressions.
Rather than saying it was a competition, it was better to say that they were all humiliated by Xia Qingchen from the lower grade class D.
"Oh, you guys are quite serious." Seeing their strange expressions, Shen Jinghong touched his nose in confusion and said, "Everyone, go ahead and wait patiently for a while. The time agreed with the teacher is coming soon. "
Hearing this, everyone was in high spirits.
Zhou Xuelin's beautiful eyes sparkled and she said with longing, "Senior Shen, can you tell us who the teacher is?"
It is hard to imagine what kind of teacher Shen Jinghong, who has an unruly personality and a shocking family background, would have.
Shen Jinghong thought for a while and said, "Okay, let me show you something first."
He came to the center of the viewing pavilion, put up his posture, and said with a solemn expression: "Everyone is watching!"
"Seven Star Cloud-breaking Fist!"
He displayed his special martial arts skills, and a set of moves was extremely smooth, and the power was 20 to 30% more powerful than before.
The air was filled with the muffled thunderous remnants of his boxing techniques, and the sound was endless.
After the drill, there was applause from all around.
Zhou Xuelin often received instructions from his grandfather and had the highest vision. He could spot the earth-shaking changes in Shen Jinghong's martial arts at a glance.
She clapped her little hands vigorously, her face full of envy: "Congratulations, Senior Shen, on your great achievement in martial arts!"
The other students also felt the changes in his martial arts and were all amazed.
"It seems that you all understand that my family's martial arts skills have undergone qualitative changes and are not what they used to be!"
He humbly accepted Xia Qingchen's guidance and practiced hard for three months before he finally perfected his martial arts skills.
Although it is still far from reaching the miraculous heights of Xia Qingchen, it already has some charm.
Zhou Xuelin said excitedly: "Could it be that this is the result of the personal guidance of Senior Shen's teacher?"
Shen Jinghong nodded in affirmation.
"Yes! The teacher's guidance allowed me to improve my martial arts to a whole new level within three months. Even my grandfather was ashamed of this. He felt that the teacher I met was a contemporary master." Shen Jinghong road.
Everyone was surprised.
The masters of the Martial Pavilion sighed to themselves. What kind of status does that teacher have?
Zhou Xuelin guessed: "Senior Shen, is your teacher a martial arts myth?"
Only he can possess such superb abilities, right?
"No!" Shen Jinghong said with a hint of horror in his eyes, "My grandpa said that martial arts myths praise him and regard him as a master."
Martial Arts Shinhwa and the Master of the Martial Pavilion are two of the few masters in Yun Gucheng.
There are frequent exchanges between the two.
Zhen Nantian mentioned to the Master of Wuge Pavilion more than once that Xia Qingchen was an expert hermit.
"What? A master who is taller than the myth of martial arts?" There were gasps in the viewing pavilion.
What kind of existence is that teacher?
At this moment, Zhou Xuelin could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, his chest was rising and falling, and he said: "Senior Shen, did you really invite this teacher to teach us?"
Shen Jinghong nodded and said, "Well, depending on the time, he should be here soon!"
After hearing this, everyone arranged their appearance one after another.
Zhou Xuelin hurriedly put away his damaged shirt and tidied up his messy hair, his expression full of surprise.
In her mind, she was looking forward to that god-like teacher who would guide her to make rapid progress in strength.
Her beautiful eyes stared at the entrance of the peony garden without blinking.
Time passes little by little.
The teacher never showed up.
Shen Jinghong raised his eyebrows slowly and murmured: "Isn't it possible that the teacher has something to do and can't come?"
He was very worried that the teacher was just perfunctory with him and was not willing to actually fulfill the contract.
Half an hour later, the drizzle has turned into tiny snowflakes, falling softly.
Everyone's coldness gradually deepened.
Zhou Xuelin hugged his thin body and said, "Senior Shen, that teacher won't be here today, right?"
There was unspeakable disappointment in her tone.
Shen Jinghong looked apologetic and said: "Forget it, let's all go back. The teacher may not come."
He also felt indescribable disappointment in his heart.
He secretly thought that he was too self-righteous. How could a teacher who was praised as an expert by martial arts myths and legends actually attend a small martial arts exchange meeting between students?
"Hey! Let's go back. We haven't gained anything at all. After all, we have been taught by a man and a dog." Shaoxuan laughed at himself.
Everyone was like this, sighing in a low voice.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Shen Jinghong was surprised and said: "Who is a man and a dog?"
Zhou Xuelin's face turned gloomy and he sighed: "Before you came, there was a junior guy who came over to give us advice out of nowhere! It's embarrassing to say that except for me, everyone else was defeated by his dog."
Shen Jinghong's mind roared, and Zhou Xuelin's intermittent voice came to his ears.
"The strangest thing is that he said he was entrusted by someone to give us advice, and he really gave us point-by-point advice in a serious manner. Do you think it's funny or not?" Zhou Xuelin sneered.
Shen Jinghong came to his senses and asked quickly: "What does he look like?"
Zhou Xuelin sneered: "Speaking of him, Senior Shen may not know him, but he should have heard of him. His name is Xia Qingchen. He was so frightened that he fainted in the examination room during the martial arts rematch!"
She didn't notice at all that Shen Jinghong's expression changed drastically and he continued: "I don't know what happened, but he was admitted to Class D of the Upper School in the second round."
While everyone was laughing, Shen Jinghong's face was calm.
"You didn't do anything disrespectful to him, did you?" Shen Jinghong's heart began to sink.
Zhou Xuelin said contemptuously: "He doesn't know how to praise us and give us advice, so of course we drove him away."
Hearing this, Shen Jinghong closed his eyes in pain.
He wiped his face and said slowly: "Then have you all taken note of his instructions to you?"
Zhou Xuelin said in surprise: "Why should we remember it? Why should he give us advice? I don't know about others. Anyway, I interrupted him midway when he gave me advice."
"Yes, I also interrupted!"
"Well, that's weird. You really think of yourself as a person. Are you giving us advice?"
Only a few students with gentler personalities said that they patiently listened to Xia Qingchen's instructions.
After listening, Shen Jinghong let out a long sigh: "Hey!"
Zhou Xuelin looked at Shen Jinghong with strange eyes: "Senior Shen, why have you been acting weird since just now?"
The other students also said yes, and they also observed that Shen Jinghong's face looked wrong.
Shen Jinghong looked around them with an expression of anger: "You! You deserve to live a mediocre life! I invited the teacher to teach you personally, but in the end, you were treated like that!"
At this moment, the viewing pavilion was quiet.
It was so quiet that only the faint sound of fluttering snowflakes remained.
After a long time, Zhou Xuelin finally said: "Senior Shen, don't be ridiculous, is Xia Qingchen the teacher you mentioned?"