889: C889 A Motionless Sandbag

C889 A Motionless Sandbag

If the men in black stayed, it would undoubtedly increase their chances of learning!

"Alright, I will do it!" The black-clothed man said calmly.

After saying this, he didn't stop at all and directly walked into the dilapidated door of White Crane Martial School.

"Principal, this... This can't be true, right?" Gao asked with a strange look in his eyes.

"That's right, principal. It's not appropriate for an expert like him to be our school's gatekeeper, right?"

"Hahaha, now that he is the gatekeeper, I would like to know how wonderful the expressions of those people from the Changloong Martial School will be."

Zhang Xiaoloong ignored the words of these people and said with a smile, "It's getting late. You guys go and take a shower first."

The students were excited mixed with excitement as they walked towards the bathhouse with their arms around each other's shoulders.

After a series of fights, they were indeed sweating. Their bodies were sticky and uncomfortable.

After everyone left, Zhang Hu looked at the gatekeeper and saw the man in black taking out a chair and sitting quietly at the entrance of White Crane Martial School.

"Principal, I don't think this is appropriate. Why don't we let him be the instructor of our martial arts school? That would be better." Zhang Hu suggested hesitantly.

Zhang Xiaoloong shook his head and said calmly, "He has something he needs to do, not to mention this gatekeeper. How can it be that easy?"

Zhang Hu did not understand what Zhang Xiaoloong meant. He also did not understand what Zhang Xiaoloong meant. He stood there for a while and then went to take a shower.

At this moment, in the bathhouse in White Crane Martial School, men took off their clothes and started to take a shower. When they took off their clothes, they suddenly found something strange.

"Fatty, why are you covered in black stuff?" Gao asked in surprise.

Fatty looked down in confusion and saw that there were indeed many black things on his body that emitted a kind of stink.

"Hahaha, could it be that it's because I haven't taken a bath in a long time? That's why it's like this." A student teased.

However, after he took off his clothes, he couldn't laugh anymore, because he realized that he actually had one on him as well.

"I have it on me too!"

"Me too, Cheng Fan, what about you?"

"Me too, what's going on here?"

The students looked at each other, somewhat afraid.

After all, they had never seen something like this before.

Zhang Hu frowned and glanced at the black substance on his body. He thought for a moment and said, "Quickly wash it. After we wash it, we'll look for the principal. He must know!"

After Zhang Hu said that, the rest of the people rushed to take a bath. Ten minutes later, they all dressed up and went to the field.

Zhang Hu told them what had just happened, and Zhang Xiaoloong's expression became strange.

After carefully looking at the students in the martial arts school, Zhang Xiaoloong's expression became more and more strange.

Because he was surprised to find that after his Divine Power circulated in the students' bodies, it actually had the effect of cleansing the marrow in martial arts novels!

This meant that these students' bodies had been cleaned once, making them more suitable for practicing martial arts.

Zhang Hu said with a strange expression, "And I have a feeling that I feel more comfortable."

When he said this, the other students also agreed.

"That's right, I have the same feeling."

"Me too, what about you guys?"

"We have it too!"

Zhang Xiaoloong pondered for a moment, then pointed at the sandbags on the field and said, "Show me the moves you usually practice."

These students thought that Zhang Xiaoloong was going to give them pointers, so they immediately rushed over in high spirits.

Two students stood under a sandbag, and very quickly, they began to fight.

The sounds of shouts spread across the sports field, instantly attracting the attention of the man in black.

However, he didn't walk in, but watched from such a distance.

Zhang Xiaoloong only took a few glances before he shook his head and lost interest.

He could already tell that Zhang Hu's father was actually a martial arts enthusiast who had just become a monk. At this moment, the students were practicing three-legged martial arts. They were flashy but not realistic and full of craftsmanship.

However, it was already not bad for an ordinary person to be able to do this.

Just as Zhang Xiaoloong was thinking about this, the students all cried out in surprise.

"Why do I feel like my strength has increased by quite a bit!"

"Yeah, me too. Normally, I wouldn't be able to hit this sandbag so easily."

"You're still alright. I was already extremely tired after two or three rounds earlier, but now I actually don't feel anything at all. This is too inconceivable!"

Zhang Hu's feelings were the deepest. Although he went to Tengloong University, he had been practicing martial arts with his father since he was young, so he knew everything he learned in the martial arts school.

At this moment, he punched the gunny sack, making a dull sound. He found that no matter whether it was physical strength or speed, he had fought a lot more than yesterday. This could not be explained with a normal explanation.

He could not help looking at Zhang Xiaoloong. In his heart, the principal had become more and more mysterious. He even felt that the principal he had met before was just an illusion. The real principal was too unfathomable.

After fighting for an hour, after the curiosity and excitement of the students had passed, they directly lay on the sand. The bath just now had been for nothing.

Gao looked at Zhang Xiaoloong and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Principal, can you demonstrate a fist technique for us?"

When the others heard Gao's words, they immediately became interested and said, "That's right, Principal. You can demonstrate it for us once. Let us open our eyes!"

Zhang Xiaoloong hesitated for a moment and nodded with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoloong nod, the students cheered and gathered together. Then they stared at Zhang Xiaoloong without blinking.

No one noticed that when the man in black outside the school saw Zhang Xiaoloong about to attack, his expression became serious.

Zhang Xiaoloong walked to the side of the sandbag and calmly looked at the sandbag. His hand moved!

The fist did not hit the sandbag, but the sandbag did not move. Instead, it remained still.

The students widened their eyes. They didn't understand. When Zhang Xiaoloong turned around and left, they were disappointed.

However, they did not say anything sarcastic. After all, Zhang Xiaoloong was very powerful in their hearts. Maybe it was because they did not want to fight.

What they did not know was that at this moment, the black clothed man sitting outside the school gate was at the moment when Zhang Xiaoloong attacked. His body trembled, and then his face turned pale. He could only feel his eardrums ringing. He had lost his hearing for a while!

The last trace of doubt in his eyes faded away, and what replaced it was endless disbelief and shock!1

He even felt a little crazy in his heart, because he realized that Zhang Xiaoloong's identity might not be simple. He began to doubt Zhang Xiaoloong's age. He absolutely did not believe that a young man could reach such a realm. No matter how talented he was, he was afraid that he couldn't do it!

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