Chapter Twenty-Three: All of you are the capital of the Great Emperor
The venue arranged by the club was the exercise room. When Xi Tong arrived there, 28 students had already lined up neatly.
The moment Xi Tong entered, everyone paid their attention respectfully.
That look was like that of an SS soldier looking up to the Führer, fanatical and determined!
No, it should be more fanatical and determined!
Because what happened in the past two days was beyond their understanding and shattered their three views.
These 28 students all realized one thing. They had met a master from outside the world. They had bumped into the scene in the novel where the master accepted disciples.
It's just that there are a lot of brothers and sisters in the same discipline.
"Coach Xi, my sister also wants to come over and take classes. Please be merciful and accept her, okay?"
"Teacher, I have a brother who also wants to come here to study. I wonder if you will still accept students?"
"Master, my mother is here too today and is waiting outside to pay."
Xi Tong broke into a sweat, word of mouth spread too fast, and basically all 28 students came here, one or two, and the whole family went to battle. If he agreed to them all, he would probably have to go to Yue Yang again.
Yudie needs a venue.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Xi Tong backed away from the surging waves of students, "I only have 28 of you students, and I don't want any of the others."
well!
A series of sighs suddenly sounded in the sex room.
"Because I want to pour all my efforts and energy into you, and use all means to cultivate you into unique talents." Xi Tong took a deep breath and shouted: "Tell me, do you have confidence?"
"have!"
Excited!
Be inspired!
All the students shouted loudly!
Some of them are school students, some are housewives who work all day long, some are office workers who run around every day, and some are fat housewives who can't find a job after graduation...
They are ordinary, ordinary, nothing special about them.
Either the edges have been smoothed by life, or the spine has been bent by parents.
All the ambitions of youth were gone. After repeatedly hitting the wall, even the swans had their wings broken and had to fall to the meadow to compete with the sparrows for food.
But because of Xi Tong's words, they became extraordinary again.
Because they are students of Xi Tong.
Only 28 students.
Limited edition apprentice, now and in the future.
Moreover, Xi Tong has high expectations for them, which makes them subconsciously confident.
Because it is impossible for an expert to accept disciples at will. If he can become one of the 28 disciples, there must be something special that is unknown to others.
You are the jade that has been buried for thousands of years, waiting for experts to carve and polish it, and finally bloom with brilliance.
Xi Tong knows what these students are thinking because it is the result of his deliberate guidance.
He did cast a net of fish at random, and took them all, good or bad. It would be better if these people had special talents, but it didn't matter if they didn't.
Anyway, everyone can practice after the spiritual energy is revived, and because the spiritual energy is dense, pigs can breathe in the spiritual energy and produce mutations, let alone people.
Qualification has little effect on the speed of cultivation. Even if these people are all mediocre, Xi Tong can train them into masters.
Xi Tong does not lack skills or resources, but what he lacks is a group of self-proclaimed talents.
Therefore, in the next three months, he will focus most of his energy on tempering the minds of his disciples and making them believe in one sentence:
"I have the qualifications of a great emperor, and I will surely embark on a vast journey to the stars in the future."
Only with the help of this unparalleled self-confidence can they move more steadily and further on the road of cultivation.
"I don't accept others, but you can teach what you have learned to your brothers, sisters, parents and loved ones. I have no objection."
After a pause, Xi Tong continued: "How much you can teach depends on how much you have learned, so listen carefully and practice hard!"
"Wow!"
"Coach Xi is mighty!"
After leading everyone to review for a while, Xi Tongbian allowed everyone to practice freely.
He passed by the students, pointed out the flaws in their movements, and used hints to increase their confidence and boost their fighting spirit.
At this time, a student asked: "Coach Xi, are there really martial arts in this world?"
Upon hearing this, everyone stopped and listened.
Xi Tong thought about his words and said slowly: "There must be some heroes, and there is no shortage of heroes who stand up in every era. But I know that what you want to ask about must be Wu!"
The questioner nodded his head.
"Wu, haven't you experienced it personally in the past two days? If this is not Wu, what is it?"
oh!!!
Everyone cheered!
Although they had vague guesses, they were not sure after all. Xi Tong's words were like a reassurance, which completely reassured them. What followed was unspeakable excitement.
I'm going to be a hero!
"Coach Xi, if we practice unremittingly, can we also develop internal strength?"
Xi Tong shook his head, "Before I answer your question, let me first explain what internal force is."
"Usually, the force generated by the trunk and limbs is called external force. To avoid confusion, it is called brute force."
"Brute force usually only acts on the outside. For example, if I punch you and beat you to a bloody head, it will only be a skin injury and will not hurt your internal organs."
"Internal force relies on the force generated by the muscles, bones and even organs in the human body, and the damage is more powerful. For example, if I punch you, you will appear to be intact on the outside, but your brain has been beaten to a pulp."
A student suddenly said excitedly: "Is this the internal force that hurts people described in martial arts novels?"
"That's right!" Xi Tong nodded.
"Then how can we develop internal strength? Will the coach teach us martial arts secrets?"
Xi Tong shook his head, "External strength can be improved through unremitting exercise, such as the fitness you have been insisting on. In addition to corresponding training methods, internal strength also requires exquisite body control to master and apply. It is by no means what you think.
You can practice it by just inhaling and farting with the tips."
After hearing this, everyone was immediately disappointed.
Xi Tong opened a bottle of Nongfu Spring and drank it. Then he hit the practitioner in front of him with the empty bottle and asked him "does it hurt?"
The student thought it was a riddle between Patriarch Bodhi and Sun Wukong, and was stunned not knowing how to answer, so he was knocked again by Xi Tong.
"pain!"
Seeing that Xi Tong was about to knock a third time, he quickly changed his tune.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"
"Why are you thinking so much? How can it hurt if you tap the empty bottle lightly?"
After saying that, Xi Tong took another bottle filled with water, but before he could do anything, the student rolled backwards and exaggeratedly shouted "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
Xi Tong reluctantly placed the two bottles on the ground and remained silent.
The 28 students carefully thought about Xi Tongcai's words and actions, thinking deeply in their hearts.