14 Chapter Eleven: Daily Routine of Teaching
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As soon as Bo Shan finished speaking, Tang Luo found himself surrounded, unable to make sense of any individual voice amongst the chattering crowd. This seemed less like a Q&A session, and felt more like an attempt to taunt him.

“Quiet down everyone!” Tang Luo shouted, bringing the chaotic noise to a halt.

After all, as an instructor, his words still held a certain degree of respect.

“Let me step down first.” Now that he had introduced himself, there was no need to remain perched on the rock anymore. Tang Luo waved at the children surrounding him, gesturing for them to make way.

“Alright, since you were the first to rush over, we’ll start with you.” Tang Luo, who had just jumped off the rock, pointed at the first child who had come forward, intending to handle them one by one.

“Shouldn’t the rest of you be practicing your martial arts? Disperse now and return when he has finished.” After selecting the first child, Tang Luo started to shoo the others away. He refused to believe that all these children swarming him had legitimate questions to ask, considering it an insult to his intelligence. Clearly, many were merely curious about the new instructor and had come for the spectacle.

As an instructor, Tang Luo couldn’t let these children have their way, they had to leave. It wasn’t a good look to have them crowding around him like this.

The dismissed youngsters reluctantly retreated but cleverly found a vacant spot not far from the rock to sit and observe the situation.

Tang Luo looked at the dispersing crowd and nodded in satisfaction. He then turned to the remaining child: “All right, it’s quiet now. Tell me, what martial arts issue do you need help with?”

Tang Luo was earnest in his duties. Now that he had accepted the role of Martial Technique Instructor, he would strive to fulfill his responsibilities to the best of his abilities. Shirkers weren’t part of his character, so he inquired sincerely.

Du Ze was the child who had stayed behind. Seeing Tang Luo disperse the crowd and leave him alone, he found himself regretting his decision big time.

His intention of circling Tang Luo was driven entirely by curiosity towards the instructor, he had not prepared any martial arts questions. He simply wanted to know why someone of his own age could be an instructor. Seeing himself being singled out, he wondered if Instructor Tang had seen through his true intentions.

Du Ze started to grow suspicious as he examined Tang Luo’s friendly face.

Tang Luo frowned at the child’s lack of response. “What’s your name, and do you have any questions?” he asked again.

Du Ze grew nervous, his guilt making him jittery. Why was this guy asking for his name? He is trying to catch me off guard, isn’t he? As a young orphan, Du Ze naturally suspected the worst. So he decided to play along: “Instructor Tang, my name is Du Ze. I do have a question!”

The thought of the dark, confined room where he could only enter or

Flower Palm was a martial art technique he had just begun to practice. If he was able to call up the Flying Flower Mirage upon his initial attempts, that would

please explain how you practice the ‘Flying Flower Palm’.” Not suspecting anything amiss, Tang Luo prepared to resolve this young boy’s

Du Ze secretly rejoiced, thinking he had dodged a bullet. He began to demonstrate the Flying

Hey! Huff! Puff!

see. I understand now.” Tang Luo observed

its ease of learning. As a Mortal Realm practitioner, practicing such a technique not only enhances combat ability but also doesn’t consume much time, making

Mirage’, where multiple palm shadows

it was genuinely a

energy in one go at the Labor Palace acupoint. This way, you can generate four

Luo’s explanation, he felt full of doubt and

please stop pretending. Let’s not

generate palm shadows, he had never heard of those shadows also

for? Practice!” Tang Luo finished explaining and put down his hand, looking disapprovingly at the stupefied

person was simply dim, they had no business practicing martial arts.

only reluctantly extend his hand, summoning his Flying Flower Palm force. If this doesn’t work, Instructor, you can’t blame me, it’s your fault for talking up a big

a stop, looking at him with

tried to let Tang Luo save face, “Instructor, you said it well

point, that this Young Master Tang had to be a young master from the main branch, here to gain experience in the training field. Even though he was young, he had heard of these underhanded

planning to slap me with your palm here?” Tang Luo was utterly confused. This kid

wooden stake, Tang Luo pointed at it and said to Du Ze, “Strike it, and

Ze’s expression was very obedient, but he was cursing Tang Luo in his

he wasn’t allowed just now because everyone was watching. To be pulled over to this corner, it’s not possible

main branch, he himself was also quite desperate. Du

supposed to burst? I remember something about the Palace of Labor acupoint. Let it burst there

the Palace of Labor acupoint, and another phantom figure appeared beside his palm. This sudden change left him stunned, and

his flesh palm hitting the wooden stake, Du Ze clearly

side of the stake where his hand was,

believe his eyes. He had not only produced the effect of the Flying Flower Mirage, but it also carried the force of the Flying Flower Palm. Could he be a genius? He

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