Time travel fat businessman

Chapter 613 Shaolin Boxing

Maybe it was because I still had the memory from last night, so I knew that this morning was Tao Bao's class, so they all held up their textbooks and read the text honestly.

But what's with this noise, which is smaller than a mosquito's?

"It's because you didn't sleep last night, okay? You're all lazy. Listen to the reading from other classes, and look at your lazy looks. If you don't know, you may think that you stayed up late last night to do the questions! "

Seeing the students lying on their stomachs studying in the classroom, Tao Bao found it very unpleasant. Even the clients Ai Ji and Lian Guo were in such a lazy state, which was really scary.

How can the flowers of the motherland be so beautiful?

This bad mental outlook must be corrected!

"Who is the representative of the Chinese class?" Tao Bao asked.

A girl raised her hand, "I am."

Tao Bao looked over and saw that it was the girl who recognized an inscription on her last night, "What's your name?"

"Liu Jiajia." She replied.

Tao Bao nodded, raised his hand to signal her to sit down, and then looked at the lazy Liu Guang: "Squad leader, come up."

Liu Guang, who was called out, looked puzzled, but he patted his face soberly and walked up.

Tao Bao looked at the forty or so students below, and shouted, "Everyone stand up!"

Immediately afterwards, he said to Liu Guang: "You, take the whole class to the playground to gather, the young ones are more lethargic than the old men and women, how decent!"

A group of students were stunned, and Lian Guo said sadly: "Teacher, you don't want us to run around?"

"No way! Come on again?"

"My God, I might be even more sleepy after running."

The resistance of the students was useless, unfortunately, Tao Bao said with a smile: "Those who can memorize all the ancient Chinese in the textbook don't have to."

A group of students collectively stared, if they could memorize all the ancient prose in the textbook, they would still be here?
Forced to have no choice but to balance the two, they chose a dog leash.

He drove 45 students downstairs like ducks. Under the sympathetic eyes of other classes, Tao Bao went to the bathroom to change his sports clothes, and then led them to the football field.

They had already memorized the formation, and they had already arranged the formation themselves without Tao Bao's special emphasis.

Seeing that Tao Bao didn't look like he was going to take himself and others for a run, Liu Jiajia asked with some difficulty:
"Teacher, don't you plan to let us dance in the square?"

Before Tao Bao answered, a group of boys quit, yelling that if they were asked to dance in the square, they would rather run around the playground ten times.

Seeing them yelling, Tao Bao really wanted to sew their mouths up with a needle.

As soon as this person got angry, the air-conditioning on his body spread like money, and Ai Ji and others who were still muttering loudly disappeared involuntarily.

Tao Bao's coercion was released, and they knew it was not good, so they hurriedly stood at attention.

"We don't run circles, we don't dance square dances, we punch!"

Tao Bao's sharp eyes swept over every face, looked at their curious and excited eyes, and said:

"Liu Jiajia, come up, and the rest of you will be in groups of two. Hurry up and choose your partner!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lian Guo seemed to see Tao Bao blinking at him twice. He suspected that his eyes were dazzled, but he heard her voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Lian Guo children's shoes, why don't you seize the opportunity to choose your partner?"

It was really a word that awakened the dreamer, looking at Ai Ji who was about to find a girl to be his partner, Lian Guo hurriedly grabbed his shoulders.

"You kid still want me to be alone? Let's go together, don't leave!"

Lian Guo hugged him on the shoulder, and Aiji suddenly burst into tears, but did not refuse. He just punched Lian Guo and said with a smile: "I am showing mercy to you because I feel sorry for you."

"Yes, yes, I don't want girls to like me, I'm pitiful." Lian Guo also punched Ai Ji back, and the two stood together playfully.

Seeing that everyone had chosen their partners and stood up, Tao Bao and Liu Jiajia began to move.

"Today we practice Shaolin boxing. The characteristic of Shaolin boxing is to highlight the word 'strike'. The body retracts, the steps advance and retreat, the hands move in and out, and they are combined in one breath. The techniques are simple and clear."

"Routines are completely based on actual combat, punching a line, punching a lying cow, curved but not curved, straight but not straight, roll out and roll in. Attack and defense echo, huffing and puffing are combined. Fists are like shooting stars, eyes are like electricity, waists are like snakes. The pace is sticky."

Talking on the mouth, not stopping on the hands, he led Liu Jiajia to practice together, although the moves were the same, but under her leadership, Lian Guo and others always felt that the two were not fighting. Same trick.

For beginners of Shaolin boxing, it is best to practice the moves alone, and there is no need for someone to counter the moves.The reason why Tao Bao chooses to work in pairs is that first, it can increase the enthusiasm of the students, and second, it can create opportunities for his client, which is the best of both worlds.

At first, Liu Guang, Zhu Zicheng and the others thought that Tao Bao was just putting on airs and fooling them casually, but they didn't expect that when she really started fighting, their jaws would drop in shock.

Good, very professional feeling
Every movement was smooth and flowing, and there was an indescribable Zen feeling in every move, which gradually calmed down their restless hearts.

After Tao Bao completed the eight moves, they couldn't help but move to the rhythm of her and Liu Jiajia.

At the beginning, the movements were unskilled, stuttering, and looked like a clown, but after following Tao Bao, it was easy to be attracted by the Zen spirit emanating from her body.

It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, and whether the movements are in place, they just follow the calm rhythm of Zen.

While walking, there seems to be the sound of mountain spring "ding dong" in my ears.There is the sound of wind blowing through the lush forest, and the previously motionless branches sway, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, and become more energetic.

It was also like seeing rocks rolling down from the mountains, rumbling over the grass and trees, making them unable to stand up straight.But after the rocks pressed down on its body and rolled away, it trembled and swayed, and in an instant, it stood up again!

"Hey--!"

"what--!"

"Hohohohaha--!"

I don't know when, the energetic shouts of the boys and girls suddenly sounded on the playground, and the other students in the classroom were shocked, and goose bumps appeared.

The drowsy head that was originally reading was suddenly awakened by the roar.

"What's the matter? What's going on? Which class is yelling?" The students discussed in a low voice.

I thought the teacher might stop Tao Bao's discussion, but I didn't expect that the teacher was lying by the window watching something fascinated, and had no time to care about them.

Driven by curiosity, the students ran to the window to watch without the teacher's supervision. When they saw Tao Bao and others punching "hohohaha" on the football field, they immediately looked envious.

"Which class is this? Why is their teacher so good! Our teacher will take us to boxing as well."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity, that's impossible. The teacher in our class reviews it all day long, so don't even think about it."

"It seems to be from the first class. Didn't they go down just now? I thought they were going to run laps, but I didn't expect it to be punching. They look so powerful and cool."

"Envy, envy, hate! Don't be the class teacher." As soon as the words came out, the rest of the students nodded, but they didn't know that their teacher was already standing behind them, holding the textbook in his hand.

Not long after, there was a burst of shouting, beating, and killing in the teaching building.

The classmates from Class [-], Grade [-], said, "You continue, we still have to practice boxing!"

Tsk tsk tsk, there is a sour smell of envy, jealousy and hatred in today's senior high school.

(End of this chapter)