Papa Paladin

   This is the minimum standard for becoming a swordsmanship instructor. According to the regulations of the Great Xia Martial Arts Federation, fighters and swordsmen who are below the third grade cannot be taught in the martial arts hall.

  So those students who signed up with Sun Qiang before, after knowing that Zuo Yi only had a third-year vocational certificate, were unwilling to study with him, and even threatened to refund the tuition fee.

  If Zuo Yi had a nine-job certificate, the situation would be completely different.

   Only Sun Qiang stayed.

  The reason why he is willing to learn swords from Zuo Yi is actually quite funny, because he doesn\'t want to mix with Zhao Shaohui, who reminds him of those bad boys who bully him.

   Moreover, Sun Qiang\'s purpose of learning sword is not to become a professional swordsman, but to learn some self-defense skills and lose weight by the way.

  However, after studying with Zuo Yi for a week, Xiaoqiang found that he had hit the big luck!

  Although Zuo Yi taught him very little, he only had one move a few days ago, and today he learned another sword technique, all of which were very simple, but he did feel the changes in himself.

  Zuo Yi\'s true strength is by no means limited to the level of the third grade!

  So Sun Qiang is extremely envious of Bao\'er.

   But envy is nothing but envy, student Xiaoqiang is still full of energy in practicing swords. He swung his sword again and again, and soon entered a state of ecstasy.

   In fact, the little fat man doesn’t need to envy Bao’er at all, and the treatment of his own daughter will never fall on him.

   In fact, he has been extremely lucky.

   You must know that even in the high-dimensional Sadya world, only the direct members of the royal family of the most powerful empires are eligible to receive the teaching and guidance of a holy knight.

   In other words, Sun Qiang now enjoys the treatment of an imperial prince.

  This kind of luck is almost the same as winning a grand prize of 10 million with 2 yuan, which is rare!

  But Zuo Yi didn\'t pay any attention to the lucky little fat man, he wholeheartedly guided Bao\'er to learn the faston court cross swordsmanship.

  Faston court cross swordsmanship is the secret skill of the faston royal family, reaching the highest level of legend.

  That is to say, the highest state of this swordsmanship is enough to match a legendary knight. Its inheritance history lasts for thousands of years.

  Zuo Yi did not master the highest secret technique of Faston\'s cross sword, but it is definitely more than enough to teach Bao\'er.

  Although he didn\'t have much immersion in this sword technique, relying on his unparalleled strength and outstanding kendo talent, he customized the basic sword move of Faston\'s Cross Sword for Bao\'er in a matter of seconds.

  Zuo Yi silently aroused his fighting spirit, wrapped Bao\'er in the most gentle way, and helped her complete the practice of moves with incomparable precision, without making a single mistake.

Moreover, this form of guided exercise, whether it is the movement posture or the way of exerting force, is 100% in line with her musculoskeletal condition, which can not only have the effect of strengthening the body, but will not cause any adverse effects on her body growth and development. influences.

   It sounds very simple, but in fact, if Zuo Yi\'s ability to control his own power had not reached the peak level, it would be impossible to do this.

  It’s like dancing on the tip of a knife, carving on tofu, and engraving on rice grains.

   In Bao\'er\'s mind, being hugged by her father and holding the sword in hand is a fun and fun thing.

  She waved the Dragon Blood Cross Sword in her hand, cutting vertically, slashing obliquely, sweeping, stabbing straight, and thrusting up...

  Unknowingly, he engraved the most basic moves of Faston court cross swordsmanship deeply in his memory.

   "Honey, are you tired?"

  After practicing for almost half an hour, Zuo Yi stopped.

  He let go of Bao\'er, reached out his hand to wipe off the crystal sweat from the little girl\'s forehead, and said lovingly: "We\'re done practicing here today, drink some water and take a rest."

  Bao\'er is only four years old, practicing for such a long time is already the limit, any more will be detrimental to her body.

"Ok."

  Bao\'er nodded, her red face was full of excitement: "Dad, practicing sword is so fun!"

  The little fat man who worked hard in front of the sword puppet wanted to cry.

  Wow!

  Tek got a towel from nowhere and brought it in front of Baoer, wagging his tail in flattery.

   The towels still look clean.

   "Tai is so good!"

  Boa patted its head and gave it a reward of "Touch the head to kill".

  Zuo Yi brought Bao\'er a cup of warm water and asked her to drink it to rehydrate.

  At this time, Zuo Yi noticed that Xiaoqiang was still sweating profusely, and said to him: "You also have a rest."

  Little Fatty’s spirit of learning is commendable, but sword practice is not something that can be achieved overnight. Hard work and persistence are necessary, but they should not exceed the necessary limit, otherwise it will damage the body.

  Sun Qiang stopped panting. He wiped his sweat, and brought the lunch box over to please Bao\'er: "Junior Sister, would you like some snacks? My mother made them, they are delicious!"

  The little fat man is simple on the outside and smart on the inside, knowing that pleasing Zuo Yi is far worse than pleasing Bao\'er.

   "Thank you brother."

  Boa politely refused: "I\'m not hungry."

  Sun Qiang scratched his head.

   Then he saw Tek staring at the bento box in his hand, with a look of salivation.

  The little fat man couldn\'t help being moved, he immediately opened the bento box, showed the delicious snacks stored inside, and asked Tike, "Do you want to eat?"

  This ferocious little white dog can\'t be taken lightly. He dare not please Zuo Yi, and he can\'t please Bao\'er, so he can only settle for the next best thing and take the pet route.

  Tek tilted his head and glanced at the little fat man, and gave the fat man a "knowledgeable" look for the latter to understand.

  It didn\'t rush to grab the food directly, but turned its head back to Bao\'er\'s side, rubbing its head and swaying its tail in a coquettish manner.

  I want to eat, I want to eat!

  Bao\'er put her hands on her hips and said with a straight face, "Don\'t be greedy!"

   Artest is good at everything, but he is too greedy!

  Tek drooped his head aggrievedly, and lay down on the ground in frustration.

  Bao\'er couldn\'t bear the pitiful appearance.

"it\'s okay no problem…"

   Still, Sun Qiang was smart enough, quickly offered the lunch box with both hands, and said courteously: "The weather is too hot, these snacks will be broken if you don\'t eat them, it would be a pity to waste them!"

  Bao\'er hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then why don\'t you eat?"

  Sun Qiang said with a bitter face: "I want to lose weight."

  The dim sum made by Qiang Ma is very delicious, and there are many varieties, such as crab roe buns, milk yolk buns, red bean paste buns, crystal shrimp dumplings...

  Student Xiaoqiang was fed fat like this.

   Now that he is determined to lose weight, he can no longer eat these high-calorie snacks.

  However Qiang Ma forced him so much today.

   Bao\'er turned to look at Zuo Yi.

  Zuo Yi nodded.

  With father\'s consent, Bao\'er took the lunch box from Sun Qiang and said, "Thank you brother."

   "You\'re welcome, you\'re welcome, you\'re welcome!"

  Sun Qiang grinned from ear to ear—he finally got a flattery this time, it\'s not easy!

  The bento box that Sun Qiang brought was three layers high, and it was so heavy that Bao\'er could barely handle it.

  She put the box on the stool next to her, took a crab roe bun and handed it to Tai Ke: "A Tai, you can eat."

  Tek immediately jumped up with full blood, and with bright eyes, he took the crab roe bun handed over by Bao\'er in one bite.

  Ah woo!

   The crab roe bun disappeared in an instant.

  The steamed stuffed bun was too small, and it didn\'t taste anything when it was swallowed directly, so it looked at Bao\'er eagerly.

  Boer had no choice but to take another piece.

   The dim sum in the bento box disappeared quickly, and was soon devoured by Tek.

   Then the second box, and the third box.

  The three boxes of snacks are all gone.

   Bao\'er didn\'t find out about the situation until the end, and felt very embarrassed: "Brother Sun Qiang, I\'m sorry."

   She had to criticize Tyke again: "Look at you!"

  Tek turned his head to look at Sun Qiang, with a menacing look in his eyes: What\'s wrong with eating all? Do you have an opinion?

  It won\'t give the little fat man a good face just because he ate a few boxes of snacks!

"no problem, no problem!"

  Sun Qiang shook his head like a rattle: "Eat all the best, the best!"

  Zuo Yi couldn\'t help laughing, patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Young man is very promising."

  Sun Qiang laughed foolishly, and his bones felt lighter.

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