Chapter 77 The Right Way to Teach

Back at the racecourse, Edward said goodbye to Jason and the female pastry chef.

As the deputy head of the special operations team, and temporarily taking over the affairs of the police station, he really has no more time to waste.

"Although I feel like we can meet four or five times a day."

"But say 'goodbye' anyway."

Edward said.

"Um."

Jason nodded.

"goodbye."

The female pastry chef waved goodbye.

After watching Edward go away, the female pastry chef stood there and watched Jason walk towards the neatly queued student council members.

"Unarmed combat, horse riding and cooking, which one do you want to start with?"

Jason asked seriously.

Since he took the salary and served as the teacher of these student union members, he naturally needed to be worthy of the generous weekly salary.

Of course, there are snacks!

"For firearms, I have already applied."

"However, there is little hope."

"The laws in New Germany are very strict about guns."

The female student council president came over and said so.

Then, the female student council president asked:

"Can we start with martial arts?"

"certainly."

Jason nodded.

Immediately, the eyes of the surrounding student council members lit up.

They can't wait to see the fighting skills on the battlefield.

Jason didn't show anything, though.

But pointing to the wooden man in the distance,

Said: "According to your usual training, practice it again."

With the previous lessons, these student union members immediately ran over, put on their bound hands and gloves, and started to practice together.

drink!

Bang, bang!

drink!

Bang, bang!

More than 30 people made every move and every move, and Jason looked at him and nodded slightly.

They are all very good, basically they have reached the basic level, and a few are already entry-level.

Clearly, work was done.

And the disadvantage?

As they say, lack of actual combat.

and also……

Not strong enough!

Pop, pop.

Jason clapped his hands and motioned everyone to stop.

Then, he walked directly to a wooden man.

Immediately, everyone was staring at Jason, and they wanted to see Jason's different skills.

Without exhaling, and without any stance, Jason walked to the wooden figurine, aimed at the wooden figurine's head, raised his hand and punched.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the wood connecting the wooden man's head and torso, representing the neck, shattered directly.

"This punch represents strength."

Before he finished speaking, Jason's sturdy figure, like a civet cat, went around to the life of the wooden man, and kicked the wood representing the wooden man's legs.

Click!

There was another crisp sound, and the wood representing the wooden man's legs shattered.

"This kick represents speed."

Then, as Jason said, he suddenly reached out and placed his hand on the position where the wooden figure represented the wrist, tugging and twisting.

click!

This time it was a single crisp sound, but all the student council members had already seen the position representing the wooden man's wrist, and it had already been pulled down like hemp rope.

"That's the trick."

Jason stood beside the wooden man and said lightly.

hiss!

Looking at the wooden figurine with no head, broken arms and few legs, members of the surrounding student council took a deep breath.

They can't help but substitute themselves into it.

The miserable appearance of his own appeared naturally in his mind.

Immediately, a few students who thought they were good and wanted to practice against Jason stopped talking as soon as they shrank their necks.

Looking at the silent students in front of him, Jason frowned secretly.

Why hasn't anyone proposed a pairing exercise?

Is my presentation not clear enough?

Or is their comprehension too poor?

Jason, who was thinking, was about to call his name.

And at this time

"Go ahead, Tibbers!"

"Hahaha."

A burst of laughter came, and everyone turned to look, only to see Dadas riding on a black bear, running from a distance.

"Yes, it's Dadas-senpai!"

Joel exclaimed.

However, at this time, no one paid any attention to the secretary.

Everyone was attracted by Dadas.

Including the female student council president is no exception.

Can you ride a bear? !

The female student council president looked surprised.

She knew about Dadas, a seemingly scary but harmless senior.

Therefore, she did not pay more attention.

It was just the scene in front of her that made the female student council president narrow her eyes.

She knew she must have been negligent.

A person who can ride a bear is definitely not a simple person.

Detailed investigation is required!

The female student council president thought silently.

The female student council president was surprised, and the people around were horrified.

Their original fear of Dadas is now more and more frightening.

It is rumored that the 'witch' has her own 'familiar'. Could this bear be the facilitator of Senior Sister Dadas?

But why does this bear look so familiar?

The crowd thought to themselves.

But Tibbers, who was galloping under the command of Dadas, once again saw the terrifying figure from his blurry eyes.

Oh! Do not!

Why this man again?

It seems that while I gained my IQ, I paid my luck!

Oh! Omg!

He looked at me!

The way he looked at me changed!

How to do?

no!

I can't be eaten!

The fear in his heart caused Tibbers to lock his forelimbs and lower his ass.

Immediately, the black bear's forward stance turned into a brake.

laugh!

The huge kinetic energy caused a thick layer of soil on the ground to be blown up, and the accumulated soil didn't calm down until it reached Jason's feet.

As soon as the black bear looked up, he saw Jason who was close at hand.

The biological instincts imprinted on it tell it what to do now.

next moment

The black bear feces and urinates again.

"Ah? Tibbers, why are you peeing anywhere!"

Dadas exclaimed, and jumped off Tibbers, ready to clean up the feces. This is what she thinks she is the owner of Tibbers should do, just like walking a dog with a shovel, a bag, and shoveling feces. Same.

However, just as she had just left her pet bear, Tibbs rolled in her own feces and urine again.

Jason frowned.

The hunger in his eyes disappeared again.

It's so disgusting, I can't stop talking.

"Tibbers has just been smart."

"Maybe it's not suitable for a crowded place?"

"What a poor fellow. I've been tortured by that bad woman from Under Armour for too long, and I'm afraid of strangers."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Dadas explained to Jason, and then patted the bear on the head.

"Tibbers, come with me."

"I'll take you to wash."

Horse farms have hoses for rinsing horses, connected to rubber hoses.

This time is also suitable for washing black bears.

Tibbers couldn't stay away from Jason, and immediately moved behind Dadas.

"Nice talk!"

"Should it be Dadasi-senpai?"

The student council members whispered.

And Jason suddenly thought of how to better and more correctly show unarmed combat to these not-so-smart students in front of him.

He walked in front of everyone and said straight

"Do you know how to fight a bear?"