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Chapter 344 There is a legend... (please subscribe!)
The pretentiousness before the return was deliberately used by Yang San to stimulate Zhang Sanfeng.

Although it is said in the unofficial history that Zhang Sanfeng was promoted, Yang San felt that it was necessary to give him a little more fuel.

In case this funny old man can't escape the six reincarnations in the end.

That night, Yang San and Yu Mo were watching TV intensely in the living room.

Suddenly, Yifei came in with a big bucket of clothes.

Yu Mo suddenly asked curiously: "Yifei, what are you doing with a bunch of nightgowns?"

"This is called a taekwondo uniform. Does it have anything to do with the pajamas?"

Yifei casually put the bucket on the ground and said speechlessly.

"Well~ Yifei, I have always had a question, why are your karate and taekwondo clothes all pure white? Is it because of your dark face?"

Yang San, with a hint of doubt, asked a question that he had struggled with for a long time in his previous life. Is it dirty enough to practice boxing all day and wear pure white clothes?

"The old coach of our school's taekwondo club has retired. The school leaders knew that I would be a little better, so they let me take over temporarily."

Yifei gave Yang San a blank look, but still explained why she got this pile of clothes.

"Oh~ Now that you are a coach, you still have to donate clothes?" Yu Mo asked in surprise.

"Yu Mo, how can there be such a stingy school, who will be the coach like this."

Yang San criticized Yu Mo seriously, and said seriously.

"It should be that the leaders of their school are pocketing their own pockets, even greedy for this little money for clothes. Yifei, can your school afford the salary?"

"What do you know, today is my first day in office, and this is the situation."

Yifei said helplessly.

When she opened the door of the society.

Lin Zixiang's "Long Road with You" resounded majesticly.

I saw a dozen or so students wearing holy shirts, divided into two teams and standing opposite each other.

A team leader shouted seriously: "Get ready~1! 2!"

Two teams of students stood upright with kicking targets.

The other side was in a standard fighting posture, and following the team leader's slogan, Qi Qi raised his leg and kicked towards the target.

"This picture is very good, very normal." Yu Mo said inexplicably.

Yifei smiled softly and said slowly.

"Sorry, this is the picture I imagined before I just went in. The reality is not so perfect."

It turned out that as soon as Yifei entered, she found a couple at the door who were fighting with each other.

In another place, a couple kept throwing paper balls at each other, almost hitting one Philippine several times.

A few girls were playing with jumping rubber bands, and two boys were playing Go with stern faces.

Looking inside, there is actually a "collecting style" artist painting oil paintings?

Among the dozen or so people present, none of them had the slightest reaction to her sudden intrusion.

"Cough cough."

Suspecting that she had gone to the wrong place, Yifei hurriedly made a sound, attracting everyone's attention.

"Excuse me... is this the Taekwondo Club?"

Everyone nodded silently, and then returned to their games again.

At this time, the painter who "gathered style" looked at Yifei suspiciously.

"Teacher? I'm the president. What's the matter with you?"

Yifei didn't expect the president to be so ambitious, and asked again in surprise:

"Here... is it really a Taekwondo club?"

"Of course it's the Taekwondo club, you can see for yourself." The artist president smiled as a matter of course.

At this time, a small ball of paper finally flew onto her body, and Yifei looked at everyone in shock.

The president of the painter explained again: "Our old coach has just retired, and we are still waiting for a new coach these days."

Yifei smiled immediately, and said softly: "Oh, I am your new coach, Hu Yifei."

"Hu Yifei?" The president of the artist exclaimed in surprise when he heard the name sound familiar.

"You are the legend?"

"Hehe, I don't dare to be a legend." Yifei smiled calmly.

"Everyone stand up for me, I want roll call!"

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Hearing the reality Yifei said, Yang San and Yu Mo looked at each other, and Yu Mo said weakly.

"Did you smoke them?"

"How is it possible? Corporal punishment of students will be dismissed. Am I that kind of teacher?"

Yifei fiddled with the shirt in his hand very calmly, but the twinkle in his eyes seemed to be brewing an ominous scheme.

"Yifei, let's be more confident."

Yang San solemnly said to Yifei: "Go away."

Yifei gave Yang San a blank look again, and continued to talk about the next thing.

Yifei looked seriously at the students who came across a variety of standing postures, and said slowly.

"I can pretend I didn't see what happened just now, but please don't wear skirts to my class in the future, otherwise... I will punish her to stand on her head."

"Since everyone is a member of the Taekwondo club, they must love this sport very much. Therefore, we must have the confidence to revive our club, don't you think?"

Originally, I planned to stimulate their fighting spirit, but I didn't expect that no one responded to the generous statement I had been brewing for a long time, but they all went about their own way and made small moves.

"Then let's talk about it first, why do you want to learn Taekwondo, you?"

Embarrassed, Yi Fei simply skipped this topic and pointed to a student who looked quite interesting.

"I originally chose Applied Mathematics, but I was assigned because of an error in the system."

The smile on Yifei's face froze, but at this moment, a student shouted loudly.

"I chose the Taekwondo club."

Yifei smiled appreciatively, "Well done, why?"

"Because only here will not be forced to buy textbooks by teachers."

As a result, the student's reason made Yifei want to beat him to death.

At this time, Yifei found a student who had been thinking deeply, and asked with a little expectation:

"What about you?"

Then the student yelled thoughtfully: "Oh~ so this is Taekwondo, then I went to the wrong classroom."

After all, he left on his own.

Yifei watched him leave in embarrassment, looked at everyone again and said.

"Actually, the motivation for starting is not important. The important thing is that you have entered this martial arts gym. Taekwondo is a sacred competitive sport."

"I still remember a few years ago, when I represented my high school and won the East Asian Taekwondo Championship. Before, everyone didn't believe that we would win because there were girls in our team, and the opponent was all muscular men, but we still won in the end. "

"Do you know why?"

"It's because of the spirit of competition, because of dreams, and Taekwondo has taught us to dare to realize our dreams."

After talking a lot, Yifei thought it was almost done, and pointed to the previous students loudly and asked.

"Student, what is your dream?"

"I want to be an accountant so I can sit every day."

Unexpectedly, this student actually uttered such a dream, so Yifei had no choice but to look at the student who spoke bravely before.

"What about you?"

This student's pursuit is even more ambitious.

"I want to be a Taoist priest after graduation, so that I will have nothing to do with the world."

Yifei expressed incomprehension about the student's pursuit, so Yifei once again pointed at a student.

"you?"

"I want to be a radio host, because then the audience can't see my face."

Again and again, again and again.

Yifei finally expressed his surrender. I, Hu Yifei, will not support the wall in the future, so I will submit to you!

(End of this chapter)