Ye Hao smiled without comment, carrying his hands on his back, and his expression was indifferent.
"You really can't get your position right."
"Don't you understand?"
"Over the years, it's not you who made the National Martial Arts Hall, but the National Martial Arts Hall that made you!"
"Without you, the National Shu Hall is still one of the top martial arts halls in Wucheng!"
"Without the National Shu Hall, you so-called top ten instructors are no big difference from the scammers in the world."
"Each one, there is not even the most basic martial ethics. What I talk about is either how to make money or how to flatter the second generation!"
"Where did your original intention of practicing martial arts go?"
"You want to be a second-generation private instructor, just go!"
"But we can't just treat those students who come to study!"
"When one by one, one can either hide it or be careless when teaching martial arts."
"Look at these students, how good the seedlings are, what have you taught them?"
"Which one is not a fancy?"
"You still learn martial arts and start sweeping the floor first? I'm gonna!"
"I don't know a lot, I'm talking nonsense here!"
"I'm afraid that I'll teach my disciples and starve the master to death!"
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at these people.
"At this level, with your martial ethics, how dare you say you are an instructor?"
"Are you worthy?"
The students present looked at each other, and after a moment someone whispered: "It seems to make some sense."
Some of them have been here for two or three years, but they are still fancy and have no strength.
I didn't think anything was there before, but now I'm broken by Ye Hao so much, but I feel like I suddenly realize it.
"Bastard, who gave you the courage to teach us a lesson!"
Nalan Yanran's pretty face couldn't help but sank after being scolded and taught a lesson in public by Ye Hao.
"No matter how bad our martial ethics are, we will be full of talents all over the world!"
"Even if the students on the scene cannot fight the world, they can at least strengthen their bodies!"
"We are considerate of our students. Our ability and achievements are not something you can only evaluate by sweeping the floor!"
The muscle coach also sneered: "You are an outsider, what qualifications do you have to say we are not careful?"
The instructor with a national face also echoed: "That's right, we are pedantics, and we teach students according to their aptitude. You know nothing!"
"Scholars and geniuses?"
"Teach according to your aptitude?"
Ye Hao pointed at a student with a pale face and spoke.
"Instructor Nalan, this student is born weak and the boxing technique that should be practiced the most is internal martial arts like Wing Chun, so that he can regulate his body."
"But you asked him to practice the strong Bajiquan, which made him look better for a while, but he had actually overdrawn his physical strength."
"Now he gets up at least three times every night, right?"
"If you continue practicing Bajiquan, he will suffer from kidney deficiency and hematuria?"
"Have you noticed this, the instructor?"
The pale student was slightly stunned and subconsciously said, "I said why I urinate more frequently at night now..."
Ye Hao pointed to a female student with a delicate face and sneered: "Instructor Li, is your student teaching Tai Chi?"
"But have you ever considered that she is impatient by nature and has a bad temper. Practicing Tai Chi will only make her feel distracted..."
"If you continue practicing, I'm afraid she will get up in the middle of the night every night, right?"
The beautiful female student said in surprise: "Yes, I have started sleepwalking recently..."