In front of the huge "Tao" character, the students meticulously imitated the movements demonstrated by the substitute senior.
The third-grade student walked past each student in turn holding a bamboo knife, occasionally correcting the students' wrong actions. His voice spread throughout the actual combat gym: "Left foot in front, raise the sword higher than your shoulder, pay attention to your feet, legs, and waist."
, exert force on the back, arms, and palms, breathe calmly, and have no distracting thoughts."
Jiang Yi glanced around. Slow-motion disassembly and imitation were very difficult for the students of Kassel College.
Chu Zihang's postures are very standard, and he has no difficulty in completing these basic movements after having experienced the children's palace system.
Su Qian also learned in a decent manner, and her lower body was very stable. From the details of holding the sword, squatting posture, steps, and swinging the sword, Jiang Yi could see that she had a certain foundation in cold weapons.
On the side, Nono seemed to be a little distracted, his eyes were wandering, and the hand holding the sword in an irregular posture was shaking. Jiang Yi was not surprised at all, Nono was a person who had a hard time concentrating.
Jiang Yi looked at the incoming third graders and couldn't help but remind Nono: "Squat down a little, relax your shoulders, and lean forward."
Nono immediately stopped wandering and corrected his actions.
Of course, these words also reached the ears of nearby students and third-year students. The hearing of mixed-races was far better than that of ordinary people, and Jiang Yi did not whisper very deliberately.
The third grader walked straight up to Jiang Yi, paused and looked at Jiang Yi's posture, his eyes wandering around the areas where this movement could easily go wrong.
What disappointed him was that Jiang Yi's movements had no flaws and could be described as "perfect".
And even if he makes such a simple attack preparation movement, he can interpret a mysterious Tao rhythm, as if the next blow carries the power of thunder!
S-class has a very high level of kendo! The third grader can tell right away.
Even if the third grader was dissatisfied, he would not look for trouble. He glanced at Nuonuo, who was still fighting with the fingers of his sword-holding hands. He waited for Nuonuo to standardize his movements before leaving to check on the students in the row... Although he
Walk Nono and adjust to a more comfortable position.
"Cold Weapons Practical Combat Course" is not very strict as a course where you can get credits with perfect attendance. Not every student who graduates from Kassel College will go to the front line of the dragon-slaying battlefield, and you can't expect a group of people with class C.
D's students face high-risk hybrids and pureblood dragons.
After graduation, students are more likely to become elites from all walks of life, inherit the family's industry, or be responsible for clerical jobs in the dragon-slaying cause. These students do not need strong personal strength.
As for the warriors who are actually on the front line of slaying dragons, they do not need to use the basic knowledge taught in this "Cold Weapons Practical Combat Course" to improve their combat effectiveness.
The third-year student continued to check the students' postures when the door of the actual combat gym suddenly opened, and a group of students wearing gi uniforms filed in.
Jiang Yi took a look and saw that there were several familiar faces among them, including the heads of various departments of the Student Union, Mountaineering Club, Sailing Club, Kendo Club... It was not difficult to guess the identities of the rest of them, they should be the heads of various departments of the Lion Heart Club.
The two groups of people lined up neatly after entering the door, with clear distinctions. The sound of footsteps and conversations could also be heard from behind the door, and the hearty laughter was no stranger to Jiang Yi.
This posture is a bit like the appearance of the "Heaven and Earth Club" in the film and television drama. The little bosses lined up and shouted, "Please invite the chief helmsman..." Oh no! It was "Please invite the principal...", and then they showed off their style to the big boss.
Come on stage without any rush.
Finally, under the expectant gaze of everyone, Principal Ange, with gray hair and a black Taoist uniform, stepped into the door, feeling as if he had been waiting for him for a long time...
Caesar, the president of the student union, and Mu Lin, the vice president of the Lionheart Club, walked half a step behind Principal Angers and walked into the actual gym side by side.
Everyone felt relieved after seeing the principal, and then immediately became excited.
After all, most of the students in the Practical Gym are first-year students, and this is their first time meeting the legendary Principal Angers, "the strongest hybrid in the world" and "one of the greatest dragon slayers in history."
Ange's face was rosy, with a warm smile on his face, and he looked like a kind elder to the students.
This is his consistent style. He is gentle and generous with a playboy demeanor towards his friends and juniors, while he is ruthless and ruthless towards his enemies!
But no one would think of this gray-haired old man in his 130s as an old man hanging out in the park. Angers' tall figure was upright, and his loose gi could not hide his strong muscles.
His smiling eyes contained a lion-like majesty, and the students still kept raising their swords to kill - the substitute senior said that you must not put down the sword in your hand under any circumstances, and everyone who was glanced at
The student immediately lowered his head, but his heart felt hot and full of excitement.
Only one student behaved very calmly and nodded with a slight smile. Ange also nodded slightly and greeted Jiang Yi.
The substitute third grader immediately hurried back to the front of the queue.
"Behead!" he ordered.
"Ah!"
The students' movements were uniform, and the bamboo knives quickly cut the air, causing a scream.
"Line up!"
There was a sound of pacing in the actual combat gym. After standing still, the team was horizontal and vertical, very neat.
Angers looked at the energetic students and nodded with satisfaction, his voice was very loud.
"Victor, you performed very well in your substitute teaching job! I will definitely check 'Excellent' in the 'Principal's Evaluation' line when I graduate!"
The substitute third grader's face lit up when his name was called, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, principal!"
Afterwards, Victor wisely walked behind Ange and stood upright to face the crowd.
"Hello, classmates!" Ange raised his hand to suppress the excited responses of the students, "As the teacher of "Cold Weapons Practical Combat Class", I should have taught the course to everyone, but due to various reasons, I can only let the juniors
I feel very sorry for the students to teach on my behalf.”
The students all listened to Angers' speech attentively. Angers was extremely popular in Kassel College, and it would be no exaggeration to say that he was the idol of the whole school.
"Today I came as usual to meet the new first-year classmates, but someone leaked the news. As soon as I entered the door, I was blocked by these two groups."
As he said this, Angers pointed to the Lionheart Club and student union members who were lined up on one side, and the students also laughed out of shame.
"But that's okay! There is also a need for communication between senior and junior students." Angers looked around at everyone, took the bamboo knife from Victor's hand and smiled.
"Now for the battle drill, it doesn't matter who the opponent is, they can be in the same grade or senior class! For example, Caesar and Muklin are seniors with rich practical experience, and the opportunity to compete with them is rare! Of course, if someone
I think I, an old man like me, can play with you guys, and anyone can challenge me!"
After speaking, the scene became agitated, and even the ministers of the various departments of the Lion Heart Student Union who lined up on one side were full of fighting spirit. There were very few opportunities for Principal Angers to give personal guidance.
Angers looked at the third grader who was taking the class, and Victor took a step forward and said: "Continue the class! The battle practice begins!"