Chapter 1793 Teaching

Ye Feng is indeed curious. Such a combination makes people wonder why they are staying here.

"promise!"

The girl's name was Lu Ying, and his father Ye Feng had to call him Mr. Lu. As for the name, no one knew it, and Lu Ying refused to say it.

"Back then, my father promised to develop Tai Chi Academy for a promise, and he waited for hundreds of years."

Lu Ying also thinks it's not worth it, but her father is so persistent. As a son, of course he fully supports it. Besides, she has been in Tai Chi Academy from birth to now.

Ye Feng asked a lot of questions, and Lu Ying answered almost everything he knew. After all, they would have to get along with each other for a while in the future.

"These children look like they all come from poor families. If you teach like this, can you still make an income?"

Ye Feng sighed and noticed in the afternoon that the twenty or so students were wearing very tattered clothes. They definitely did not come from rich families, nor did they belong to big families.

They definitely couldn't afford the expensive tuition fees. Ye Feng didn't understand how Tai Chi Academy could survive.

"They're all free!"

Lu Ying's words made Ye Feng stunned again. Could it be that the father and daughter had lost their minds and let the door be trapped.

"Some of them have lost their parents, and some are from poor families and cannot afford to go to school. They all live at the bottom of society. If they don't learn something, they will be sold into slavery soon. Our Tai Chi Academy, There's only so much that can be done to help them."

Lu Ying seemed to be describing an extremely ordinary thing, but Ye Feng felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart at this moment. It was rare for the father and daughter to have such feelings of compassion and compassion.

These days, who would do anything without profit? Not only did they not charge for resources, they also provided them with a place to teach martial arts, which really touched Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also came from a poor background, and of course he knew that living at the bottom was very painful. With no resources and no backing, he had to rely on himself for everything.

If Taiji Academy doesn't give them a chance, they will be sold into the slave market.

Thinking of the slave market, Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart. They were just from a poor background, but they were treated as slaves and sold into the barren mines, without seeing the sun all year round.

"If you don't want to teach them, we won't force you. After all, no one will teach without compensation!"

Lu Ying could see that Ye Feng was in a very difficult position, teaching here without even the minimum remuneration.

"Don't worry, since I agreed, I will definitely do my best to teach you this month!"

Ye Feng is true to his word and will not go back on his word. Since he agreed, he will definitely teach them with all his heart.

The two chatted a lot, and Ye Feng was deeply shocked by the sentiment between father and daughter.

It is easy to do good deeds for a day or two, but it is very difficult to do them for hundreds of years.

In order to survive, they sold off their family property. Originally, the entire area was the territory of Tai Chi Academy, but now only this little space is left for sale.

For hundreds of years, in order to maintain the development of the college, sometimes it was even applied backwards. Many students did not have the resources to break through the realm, so the college helped them.

Over time, it became what it is now.

One night, Ye Feng was deeply touched, especially his state of mind. If it were him, would he be able to fulfill a promise.

Ye Feng doesn't know, and doesn't want to know, because he hasn't experienced it and can't make a judgment.

As soon as the sky dawned, Ye Feng had a good rest last night and regained all his energy. He stretched and walked into the yard to briefly familiarize himself with the venue.

"Good morning, teacher!"

A little fat man walked in. He was bloated and struggled to walk. There was drool at the corners of his mouth. It was probably due to his mental retardation.

Ye Feng remembered that the big dog was not fully minded, and he still giggled when he saw Ye Feng, but his talent was extremely high.

Among the witchcraft among several people, Big Dog ranks absolutely among the best.

"morning!"

Ye Feng said very politely, and glanced at the little fat man with his spiritual consciousness. Although he was bloated, he had a very strong physique. If he exercised a little, he definitely had potential.

Students enter the venue one after another. Every morning, they practice martial arts and exercise here.

In the afternoon, there was a theoretical course to explain how to use it. There were sixteen people in total, ten men and six women, all young. There were also a few people with tattered clothes and garbage stained on their bodies.

"From today on, I will teach you martial arts, but let me explain first. If anyone can't persist, please leave on your own, or watch from the sidelines!"

Ye Feng came up with a stern attitude. Mr. Lu and Lu Ying stood in the distance, watching quietly without disturbing.

"Dad, what do you think of him?"

Lu Ying asked his father.

"Which aspect are you referring to, how are others, or how are the teaching methods?"

Mr. Lu glanced at Lu Ying very strangely, not knowing what she was asking.

“Of course it’s about the quality of teaching, don’t let others mislead you!”

Lu Ying is concerned about whether Ye Feng can educate others. Some people know how to practice, but educating them may not have good results.

"Just look at it and you'll find out!"

Mr. Lu said something very mysterious, and then sat in the rocking chair, drinking tea and basking in the sun, looking very comfortable.

"Tell me your names first!"

Ye Feng wanted to get acquainted with them briefly and let them introduce themselves first before conducting targeted training.

"Little Fatty!"

"Tian Hua, Jin Hua Ming, Gongsun Xuan, Bai Lihe, Shen Gu, Shang Qiu, Shi Long, Wang Hai, Ye An, Hu Yang, Bu Ning, Xiao Zichang, Lou Jiahua, Cheng Minghui, Duan Zhi."

Sixteen people lined up at a time and each reported his or her name. Ye Feng nodded, and all sixteen people remembered it.

"The sixteen of you are divided into eight groups. Each pair will be in a group. You will fight against each other first. Let me see how your martial arts are!"

Ye Feng basically understood that except for Shen Gu and Shi Long who had reached the ninth level Immortal King, the other sixteen people were between the sixth and eighth levels, while Xiaopang only had the third level Immortal King, which was considered the lowest.

Such a person would probably be considered a lowly person if bought as a slave. Back then, Ye Feng was a fourth-grade Immortal King, and he was sold as a slave.

The sixteen people were quickly divided into groups, ten men were paired into pairs, and six girls were paired into three groups.

"Now you can fight, try to show your true strength, so that I can teach you in accordance with your aptitude!"

"Also, don't hold back and aim to kill your opponent!"

Ye Feng added that since he wants to guide them in their cultivation, Ye Feng must do his best, and these people have simple personalities. It is indeed not easy to see such people in the God Realm.

Ye Feng paid extra attention to Shen Gu and Shi Long. Both of them had lost their arms. They probably had their right arms cut off in a fight, and now relied on their left hands to use weapons.

They took out their respective weapons. Although everyone was confused, they still did what Ye Feng said. Who made Ye Feng their mentor, they strictly followed it.

Maybe they need it too much, hoping to grow up quickly and not miss any opportunity to absorb it.

With clanging sounds, sixteen people were fighting each other quickly in the courtyard. Unfortunately, the rules here were so strong that it seemed like a group of children fighting. There was no sense of a life-and-death fight.

Maybe it was a problem with Lu Ying's early education. He had never been exposed to such things as life and death fighting.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Ye Feng interrupted them by saying three words "stop", and everyone stopped.

"Didn't you remember what I just said? Showing all your strength to compete is not a joke. One careless move will cost you your life."

Ye Feng almost had a commanding tone, otherwise they would never be able to remember that a real life and death fight is a very painful thing.

Shen Gu and Shi Long quickly entered the state. It seemed that the two had experienced such things before, and they quickly became inseparable. Ye Feng nodded.

"It's still not cruel enough!"

Seeing their caution, Ye Feng gave a cold shout and asked them to speed up and increase their strength.

There were jingling sounds, and the speed was very slow, because their strength was too low. Ye Feng kept shaking his head. When he cultivated the four great divine guards, which one of them was not cultivated by Ye Feng himself.

But these people are just a bunch of people with nothing to eat but the swords in their hands, as if they haven't eaten.

From a distance, Lu Ying couldn't stand it. Ye Feng's teaching methods were too cruel. How could he fight like this with the people around him, and even have to fight to the death.

"Don't bother him!"

Lu Ying was about to stop Ye Feng, but was interrupted by Mr. Lu behind him, telling her not to participate.

After fighting for a full hour, Ye Feng, except for Shen Gu and Shi Long, gave an extra compliment. Ye Feng ordered the others to do a thousand push-ups and a thousand frog jumps.

"Come here you two!"

Ye Feng waved to Shen Gu and Shi Long. Shen Gu lacked a left arm and Shi Long lacked a right arm. The two complemented each other.

"Who taught you your swordsmanship?"

Ye Feng asked the two of them. Although the two of them worked very hard just now and exerted all their strength, their sword skills made Ye Feng dare not compliment them.

"Teacher Lu!"

Shen Gu did not hide it. These swordsmanship and exercises were all taught by Lu Ying.

"There is nothing wrong with the swordsmanship, but the way you use it is wrong. Now I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, so you can experience it!"

Ye Feng pointed his finger, and two sets of sword techniques entered their soul sea. As if they had found a treasure, the two began to sit cross-legged and absorb the sword techniques taught by Ye Feng.

Originally, they didn't have much feelings for Ye Feng. After all, Ye Feng was just a new teacher, and his level was not as high as that of Teacher Lu Ying.

But Ye Feng's stern side forced them to pay attention to him, especially poor children like them, who knew how to cherish every opportunity.

Ignoring the two of them, Ye Feng looked at the remaining fourteen people. They were all panting heavily from exhaustion, and few of them could finish.

"I have sixteen sets of exercises and sixteen sets of martial arts here. For each of you, you should do it cross-legged now."

Ye Feng does not deny that Lu Ying is a good person, but when it comes to teaching, she is too kind. The exercises she gives them are all good, but they cannot target everyone.

Just like Xiaopang, if you teach him advanced skills, his own mind is limited, so what's the use of high-level mental skills.

"Look carefully, this is teaching!"

Mr. Lu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said to Lu Ying. Lu Ying was so angry that he stamped his feet and left.