Wen Yishan and Song Zhe Yuan thought that Yang Yu would probably take a day or two before teaching them, but just after finishing speaking with Zhou Haoqiang, Yang Yu imdiately imparted to Wen Yishan the most basic chanical Technique for construction.
Although it was the most basic, for Wen Yishan, who had only heard of the chanical Technique but had never seen it, this set of techniques was enough to occupy him for research for about ten days to a month.
"Thank you, Master!" Wen Yishan instantly beca imrsed in it, unable to extricate himself.
Yang Yu told Wen Yishan to slowly study it, while he took Song Zhe Yuan to the seaside, "Starting from today, for one month you will practice your fist technique against the sea, until you achieve this effect."
With a punch from Yang Yu towards the surface of the sea, a "boom" resounded, and a water column soared up into the sky, reaching a height of more than three ters!
Song Zhe Yuan was stunned on the spot, "Master, this..."
"You know that Qi Force is actually a type of power, except this power can only be felt and cannot actually be quantified. In other words, it’s not that the stronger your muscles are trained, the stronger the Qi Force."
Yang Yu explained, "So the real Qi Force is an understanding of the force of nature, the deeper your perception, the stronger the Qi Force you control."
"And the sea is the place closest to the force of nature. Water benefits all things without contention, but the power of water is the most enduring and the most tumultuous."
"Believe , you just need to hit the water with all your might for an hour each day, and within ten days, you will certainly feel the existence of Qi Force."
"If you encounter a day with fierce winds and huge waves, standing in the midst of the sea, your understanding will co even faster."
"Your previous Fist Technique was too fierce, by teaching you to use water to understand the Qi Force, I will make sure your Fist Technique will balance yin and yang, and have no more flaws."
Yang Yu said so much, and Song Zhe Yuan roughly understood the gist of it.
However, Song Zhe Yuan only saw that one punch from Yang Yu, not seeing more demonstrations, left sowhat unsatisfied, "Master, could you demonstrate the Water Elent Energy Fist Technique?"
Yang Yu laughed, "Sure, just stand back a bit."
"Stand back a bit?" Song Zhe Yuan felt rather depressed, "Master, I am after all a grandmaster of a generation, are you afraid I’ll be blown away by you?"
"Alright then, just feel the power of the Water Elent Energy well." As soon as his words fell, Yang Yu brought his hands together in an embrace, rubbing them in a circle, with quite the flavor of Tai Chi Boxing.
But as Yang Yu executed a set of Fist Techniques, a vortex quickly ford within ten ters around him, centered on himself.
The vortex spun faster and faster, faster and faster, and in less than thirty seconds, Song Zhe Yuan was already trembling, barely able to hold himself steady.
"Hold on!" Song Zhe Yuan imdiately perford Hefty Fall to steady his stance even more.
"Hup!" With a sudden punch, Yang Yu transford the sea water into the shape of a dragon’s head that struck Song Zhe Yuan.
Song Zhe Yuan felt a force as overwhelming as if it could rend trees and pull up mountains coming at him; he could not stand any longer and was blown away by the dragon’s head more than a dozen ters away!
Splash!
Song Zhe Yuan stirred up a splash of water, looking completely bedraggled.
But, he was so excited that he couldn’t contain himself, imdiately climbing up from the water, his eyes full of fervor, "Master, I’ll learn this Fist Technique! By the way, what’s its na?"
"That’s easy, it’s called the Water Dragon Fist." Yang Yu smiled and said, "When you can produce not just a dragon’s head, but an entire water dragon, that will be the ti when your Water Dragon Fist is truly accomplished. Now, go and earnestly slap the sea water!"
Having casually taught a little, Yang Yu could now be a laissez-faire shopkeeper as both disciples would have to ponder for ten days to half a month.
No choice, who makes both disciples so slow on the uptake, haha!
Just as Yang Yu was about to take a rest, his phone rang, "Hello, is this the parent of Yang Xue?"
"I’m his brother," Yang Yu quickly said. "You are...?"
The other side said, "I am his counselor, Lian Yuetong. He has caused a lot of trouble at school. If it’s convenient, please co over imdiately."
"Okay, I’ll be there right now." Yang Yu imdiately drove his disciple’s black Bentley toward Tianhai University of Science and Technology.
On his way to the University of Science and Technology, Yang Yu learned about the trouble his brother had stirred up from Lian Yuetong, furrowing his brow.
His brother, Yang Xue, was lining up in the school cafeteria when the girl in front of him had her butt grabbed fiercely by soone.
The girl turned around and saw that the only male behind her was Yang Xue; the rest were girls. She imdiately concluded that Yang Xue was the culprit.
What was worse, there were two girls behind Yang Xue who also testified that it was Yang Xue who made the move.
The worst part was that the cafeteria was a blind spot for surveillance caras!
Based on Yang Yu’s understanding of his brother, Yang Xue was honest and shy, so he definitely wouldn’t do such a thing.
But in this situation, simply saying "He has a good character and couldn’t possibly do this" was useless. What mattered was evidence.
His brother didn’t have surveillance footage to prove his innocence; instead, the other side had eyewitnesses, making it very difficult for his brother to clear his na.
However, Yang Yu wasn’t too worried. If his brother hadn’t done anything wrong, then it ant those two girls were giving false testimony.
As long as soone was lying, Yang Yu could expose her true colors!
"Mr. Lian, is it?" Yang Yu didn’t expect the instructor standing before him, Lian Yuetong, to be a girl who was about his age.
This girl was petite, with a baby face and a pair of black-rimd glasses. If she were to wear a high school uniform, she would perfectly pass for a schoolgirl.
Yang Yu really couldn’t reconcile her image with that of a teacher; of course, what he was concerned about at the mont wasn’t that. "Mr. Lian, where is my brother now?"
"He’s at the school’s security departnt, please follow ." Lian Yuetong led the way in front, with Yang Yu following behind. While walking, Lian Yuetong explained, "The girl initially wanted Yang Xue to publicly apologize on WeChat Monts and the school website. However, Yang Xue insists that he has been frad and stubbornly refuses to apologize."
"Now this girl has posted about the matter on WeChat Monts, the school’s forum, and Weibo. The situation has blown up big ti. Many won on Weibo even clamor to call the police and get Yang Xue locked up."
"The security departnt is feeling the pressure and wants to persuade Yang Xue to admit his fault; otherwise, it might affect the school’s reputation. Yet, Yang Xue still refuses to confess."
At this point, Lian Yuetong sighed, "If he continues to refuse to admit the mistake, the school might very well expel him."
Hearing this made Yang Yu’s anger uncontrollable, "Is the school ready to fra the innocent?"
Lian Yuetong said, "I also feel it’s inappropriate, so I asked Yang Xue for his parents’ phone number to discuss this with them."
Yang Yu asked in a stern voice, "Mr. Lian, in your opinion, is it better for Yang Xue to apologize or not?"
"If Yang Xue is responsible for what happened, an apology is necessary. But if he is not, then he shouldn’t apologize." Lian Yuetong’s petite figure exuded a firm gaze, "It wasn’t Yang Xue who damaged the school’s reputation; he should not be held accountable for this incident. That’s why I sought out his parents."
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