Let you teach, you play games with the worst class?

Even though the logical reaction formula can be fully deduced, it took them a lot of effort to clean up the deck completely.

During the period, they even suspected that there was a problem with their calculations.

But in the end they discovered that it was not their calculation that was wrong, but that there were too many variables in the ink on the entire deck.

One is that there are other unknown components in the ink, and the other is that the concentration of the ink is different.

Basically every few meters, there will be a new situation.

For this reason, Class Nine did a lot of on-the-spot calculations. When encountering something that couldn't be calculated, they had to use brute force to crack it.

But fortunately, with the initial method, the stubborn ink stains are more or less loose, and it is still less laborious than directly applying the scalp.

At the same time, this also reminded Class [-].

That is, the deck of the ship should be cleaned regularly.

Otherwise, as the days go by, who knows what will appear on the deck.

Especially when these unknown things are combined again, it is simply Schrödinger's cat, and no one can predict what it will turn into until the end.

Not to mention there are so many pets on board.

If Godzilla was accidentally raised, they would be the sinners of the whole world!

Although, this idea is more extreme.

But Class Nine still admitted the matter of regularly wiping the deck.

Not many people are in charge, that's really impossible.

And after such a toss, I don't know if it's an illusion.

Class Nine only felt that his hands were more itchy, and wanted a kind of sandbag called 'Ren Yan' very much to vent.

If it wasn't for the fact that my teacher didn't say anything, would I have encountered these pissed off things?

Ever since, after cleaning up the deck and resting for a while, everyone in Class [-] eagerly looked at Zhang Ting:

"Mistress!"

"We're fine now, can we start now?!"

In this regard, Zhang Ting is too lazy to shirk.

Pulling the students from Class [-], they ran to the large rest area inside the cabin and began to practice.

The area of ​​this place is nearly half of the entire deck of No. [-]. It is usually the main rest area for everyone in No. [-]. It is enough to accommodate all of them, and there are no valuables.

It is the most ideal training place.

After arriving here, remove all the tables, chairs and benches.

Zhang Ting changed into a neat practice uniform and stood in front of the students, explaining the first lesson of the training to them.

Zama step!

This thing can be regarded as a posture before making a move, and it is the most basic and most important thing for all fighting-oriented kung fu.

At first, Zhang Ting thought that Class [-]'s foundation was poor, and Zamabu might need to practice for a week or so before proceeding to the next step.

But later, she found out that she was wrong.

The students in Class Nine, although they can't say they are great at basic horse stance and stance, they still managed to get in.

In order to make the students in class nine not feel boring.Zhang Ting resolutely changed the progress of education.

After seeing that the chassis of the students were very stable, she started to talk about kicking.

"Kicking, you all do it, just kick your leg up and back it up."

"But this most obvious action is often the hardest."

"If we just kick back fearlessly, there is a high probability that the kick will be weak and the base plate will be unstable."

"So before every kick, we have to get into the kicking position."

While speaking, Zhang Ting, who was combing a sassy single ponytail, made a horse step, and then slowly moved her right foot forward, putting her weight on her left foot, and made a look similar to a right lunge.

"In this way, it is the posture before we kicked."

"Afterwards, as long as we use our left foot to exert force, the force will be transmitted from the waist to the right leg, and the right leg will be quickly thrown out like a whip!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Ting simply and neatly completed the series of actions mentioned earlier.

In an instant, a phantom flashed in front of the students, and those who were closer could even hear a slight sound of breaking through the air.

This made everyone in class nine startled.

I always thought that my wife just learned Taekwondo.

But now it seems that my teacher's wife has at least started as a black belt!

A simple kick made them feel a strong sense of strength.

If this kicks in...

Everyone in class nine gasped and shook their heads slowly.

Made, can't think, it's too scary!

And Zhang Ting didn't have the slightest thought of stopping. After kicking her leg, she continued:

"Of course, this is just the most basic movement of kicking."

"Before kicking people, we need to do another preparation."

"That's aiming!"

"We kick in three directions, the head, the side chest, and the legs!"

"The former is the most deadly. If you step down, coma is the lightest result."

"The side chest focuses on the transmission of strength, so that the other party can feel obvious pain."

"And the legs are for destroying the opponent's chassis and for chasing them."

"Since we are dealing with your teacher, the first thing is too much and we can ignore it."

"All we have to think about is the chest and the legs."

"These two positions are what you deliberately want to practice."

"Your teacher's height is 176 centimeters, and the position of the calf and side chest is about 30 and 160 centimeters."

"So, you can get sandbags or wooden boards of these two heights to assist you in your practice."

After all, Zhang Ting moved her body:

"As for now, you all start to follow my movements and get familiar with kicking slowly!"

"Of course, if anyone finds that their chassis is unstable, they should start with the zama step!"

After the words fell, Zhang Ting turned sideways, looked ahead with sharp eyes, and was about to lead everyone in class nine to kick their legs.

Class [-] followed Zhang Ting's movements and started their first lesson of fighting after a chorus.

After a while, the sound of shouting and stepping on wooden boards began to rise and fall.

It caused Ren Yan in the captain's room to have a stomachache, and even his facial features were tangled together.

To be honest, he kind of regrets it now.

Hearing the movement from downstairs, he felt that this time...

I may be really careless...

Chapter 354 Teacher Ren, why are you like this again! 【6100, full order】

When Ren Yan saw Class Nine again, it was already the next morning.

On this day, Ren Yan followed her own plan and followed her heart, and got up very early.

In order to make such a small change in the mentality of Class Nine, he decided to take a good chance today.

However, when he finished all the preparations and waited for Class Nine to throw himself into the trap, he saw a group of people from Class Nine coming to the deck in great pain with their backs and backs.

Ren Yan couldn't bear it right now, and slandered in her heart:

"Zhang Ting is too violent..."

'It took only one day for someone to practice like this? '

However, the slander belongs to the slander, and Ren Yan asked symbolically with deep curiosity on the surface:

"You guys, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, everyone in Class Nine froze immediately, and then quickly put on a smiling face:

"It's nothing, it's just that we worked too hard to clean the deck yesterday, and it's just a little muscle strain. It's just a matter of replying."

"Cleaning the deck, can you still strain your muscles?" Ren Yan looked at the other party with a smile, and her heart was already full of joy.

He found that the expression of Class Nine's hard-headed lying, not knowing that they had been seen through by him, was really rare.

When a person stands in the perspective of God, he will find a lot of extra fun.

At the very least, Ren Yan is quite happy watching Class Nine now.

Their lying expressions were as unnatural as they could be.

However, Class Jiu didn't know about all this, and was still trying to perfect his lie:

"Hey... Didn't we use violent cleaning yesterday, who knew that the ink would be so tenacious after it dries..."

No way, they can't tell.

"We were training fighting skills with my wife yesterday, just to beat you up in the future..."

If they really say such things, they can guarantee that regardless of the future, their cheap teacher will beat them up right now.

Ren Yan is the kind of master who can suffer? !

However, Ren Yan was still unmoved, with a little surprise on his face: "No way..."

"You guys didn't really brute force the deck yesterday, did you?"

"As a high school student, didn't you use your brains?"

"No way, no way, there really isn't a high school student who can't handle a Yuyu ink mark~"

Gradually, Ren Yan's surprised expression turned into a mockery, and his tone was unusually beating.

No matter what others think, anyway, Class [-]'s hands are really itchy now.

They don't understand, is it really fun for the other party to tease their students like this?

And I don't know if it's an illusion, they always feel that Teacher Ren at this moment is a little more indebted than usual.

Although he usually jokes, the other party won't use this kind of tone.

'Made, how angry! '

Everyone in class nine looked at each other, and they all saw a little anger in each other's eyes.

But no way, now is not the time to be exposed at all, so I can only continue to express annoyance:

"We didn't want to, but our brains couldn't keep up for a while, and we didn't remember to use chemical knowledge until most of the cleaning."

"Besides, Teacher Ren, can't you tell me in advance next time?!"

"What's the point of saying it." Ren Yan waved his hand mercilessly: "You have to taste the consequences of this kind of thing, so that you can remember it fresh."

"Besides, do you still need a reminder for such a simple thing?"

"When I was your age, I already knew it without a teacher~"

Afterwards, Ren Yan also rushed down with the middle fingers of both hands, her head was slightly tilted, and the corners of her mouth were raised with an expression of disdain, and she squinted at everyone in Class Nine:

"Rubbish!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to busy himself with his own things.

However, the corner of Class Nine's mouth twitched immediately, wishing to tear up with Ren Yan immediately.

So irritating!