Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

This group of martial arts school students didn't have much interest in the content of Zhou Fengliu's lecture at first, and Zhou Fengliu also knew that these students had little interest in the lecture.

Besides, he doesn't know how to teach.

He simply simplified all the theories in this practical class. There was no theory at all, it was all practical.

"My name...you may have heard of it. I came to teach you this time at the invitation of Principal Tang..."

"Of course, I know that most of you may not like to listen to what I say. I am here just to complete the goals assigned to you by the old principal. As for me, I don't really like giving lectures..."

"So... let's skip the lecture and let practice become the only standard in the classroom."

"Let's see, from the time I take classes at the martial arts school to the time I leave the martial arts school, except for the rest time, if you can hurt me, then you will be considered to have successfully graduated from the actual combat class."

Zhou Fengliu looked at the Tangmen students below and said briefly.

"Graduating from my practical course is different from your graduation from other courses. Graduating from me includes assignments... If you want... to be the first to receive the report, you can come to South China to report."

He seemed to have thought of something and added something.

Obviously.

He, the person in charge of South China, is very bad.

Not only did he take the Tang Sect's money, he also wanted to exploit the Tang Sect's talents! Even food and drinks!

According to his opinion, the Tang Clan students who could hurt him were definitely considered talents, and this kind of talent was exactly what he needed in the South China Region.

...

After hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, all the Tangmen students present were startled, and then they all looked at each other with some shock in their eyes.

Is this...a good thing or a bad thing?

"I would like to ask... can any method be used? Can we do it together?" A student from the Tang Sect raised his hand and asked.

"Well, any method will do, and it doesn't matter how many of you there are." Zhou Fengliu was very confident:

"Outside of my rest time, you can use whatever means you have."

"As long as you can hurt me... then you win."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's words, the stupid hearts of these Tang Sect students became eager to move again.

"I have a question!"

"How do you calculate the definition of injury? Can we use poison?"

You must know that the Tang Sect is a major assassination sect with many methods, and Qi poison and medicinal poison are the foundation of the foundation.

It was obvious that this student could ask this because he had already thought of a plan to poison Zhou Fengliu.

poison?

Hearing this word, Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly.

If they want to poison him to death...then these Tang Sect students will really kick him on the iron plate.

With Chen Duo's hard work day and night, the poison resistance on his body is fully charged...use poison to poison him...unless you can use the Tang Sect's special skill to swallow it out, otherwise, he really can't Take it too seriously.

"I just said that any method can be used, including poison of course. As for the definition of injuries you mentioned, I think that as students of the Tang Clan, a major assassination sect, you should know better the definition of external injuries and internal injuries... ." Zhou Fengliu replied.

After hearing his answer, all the students present became even more excited.

They may not be able to compete with Zhou Fengliu in terms of skill, but they may be very good at playing drugs...

With so many of them, it would be enough for Zhou Fengliu to get a little poison...

"Any other questions?"

Zhou Fengliu glanced at the students below and asked again.

"Have..."

"What is your rest time range? When can we take action?"

Facing this question, Zhou Fengliu touched his chin as if thinking, and then saw him reply:

"9 to 5, the rest is my rest time..."

Hearing this time period, everyone counted on their fingers and felt that the time seemed quite long.

"Oh, by the way, you'd better not attack me while I'm eating, because then I'll be more angry, and I'm not sure I'll slap you to death..."

Zhou Fengliu added.

"..." Everyone heard the sound and said nothing.

Can't you do it while eating?

How can it be...

When the time comes, they won't let it go even when it's time to go to the toilet!

For Tang Clan!

It doesn't matter if they sacrifice a little.

"No more questions?"

Seeing that everyone seemed to have no problem, Zhou Fengliu decided on the content of the class.

The Tang Sect version of Assassination Classroom... can also be staged.

...

"Since there are no problems, can we start class?" Zhou Fengliu said to the group of students.

He had just turned around and was about to use the multimedia in the classroom to play a Peppa Pig video for the students to kill time.

Before he could show the video, a group of students looked at each other and started throwing hidden weapons at his library without any sense of martial ethics.

These students thought that in such a small classroom, with so many of them throwing concealed weapons together, some of them would be able to hit Zhou Fengliu no matter what.

However, they are overthinking it.

Although Zhou Fengliu's back was turned to them, the skill [I was careless and didn't dodge] was passive.

Faced with this sneak attack, Zhou Fengliu first transformed into a concept god and dodged between the flying gaps of a bunch of hidden weapons.

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Seeing Zhou Fengliu's outrageous dodge, the students all widened their eyes.

In such a closed classroom with limited area...how can you hide like this?

They knew Zhou Fengliu was good at body skills, but they couldn't be so perverted.

"Isn't it? Is this okay?"

"Come again!"

Under the leadership of Tang Tingting, everyone was very unconvinced and fired an even denser round of hidden weapons at Zhou Fengliu on the podium.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Fengliu sighed.

Wouldn't it be nice to quietly lose your mind together and see if Peppa Pig becomes smarter?

Why use a method that doesn’t work a second time?

Headstrong?

Zhou Fengliu shook his head, and then used [hair extension].

All of a sudden.

His figure began to become ethereal, and he drew circles with his hands. With the surge of Qi in his body, the surrounding positions were distorted in an instant, catching all the hidden weapons in front of him.

"This...what kind of skill is this?"

"Tai Chi?"

When all the students present saw the concealed weapon they threw approaching Zhou Fengliu, they seemed to have lost their speed and were suspended in mid-air as if time had been suspended. They all shouted at me.

They thought the sight in front of them was enough to make their jaws drop, but they didn't expect Zhou Fengliu's next operation to be even more unimaginable.

From what he could see in his field of vision, the hidden weapon suspended in mid-air actually flew towards them with faster speed and power as Zhou Fengliu pushed outward with his hands.

That speed...

That frequency...

It was like a rainstorm that left them nowhere to hide.

This group of Tang Clan students who were not fools could only be drowned in the tide of hidden weapons that was like a pouring rain.

This wave can only be said to be self-reinforcing the consequences.

The hidden weapon they fired was like a boomerang, and it turned back and hit them within a minute.

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