"well!"……

A series of cheers sounded, and the school grounds were lively.

Everyone knew that Akang was valued by the headmaster, so they would give some face and would keep their hands a little in secret to prevent Akang from losing face too much.

However, Akang attaches great importance to face and can allow him to lose, but he will never allow himself to win without force.

He finally got the opportunity to practice martial arts and must not be looked down upon by adults.

"Open again, haha."

Akang laughed and shouted at the detective.

While Akang was fighting with others, Tang Yuan quietly came to the school grounds. Peng Hui was waiting behind him, but no one noticed it for a while.

The cheers caused Peng Hui to frown slightly, and then he whispered to Tang Yuan: "Sir, do you want me to scold me?"

"No need, just don't delay things. The six doors shouldn't be dying. It's good to compete in the school field to promote the martial arts training of the constable, what do you think?"

Tang Yuan looked around the schoolyard, and finally his eyes fell on Peng Hui and asked with a smile.

Peng Hui didn't understand what Tang Yuan meant, and if it was implicit, he nodded and said, "What the adults said is very much. They will compete in the school field when they are idle, as long as they don't think they are brave and fierce."

"We are in the six gates and have been dealing with all forces in the world, all the time, and all the religions and the rest of the world. We are no more cruel and evil than those unruly people. How can we supervise them?" Tang Yuan said with a faint expression.

The two of them did not deliberately lower their voices when they heard the sound. The constables turned around and saw that it was Tang Yuan, and they looked flustered and said, "I have met Lord Tang."

"I've met Lord Tang!"

Everyone lowered their heads, looked at each other, and bowed and shouted.

When Akang saw Tang Yuan standing not far away, he was looking at him, he immediately jumped down from the ring and ran to Tang Yuan with a few steps and said loudly: "Akang, pay homage to the master."

"Well, I'll come and see how you've learned gunshot skills during this period."

Tang Yuan nodded and said to Akang, who was no less than him.

Akang secretly glanced at Peng Hui, saw Peng Hui nodding slightly at him, and immediately patted his chest and said, "Akang used several types of marksmanship to the master, all of which were taught by Master Peng."

"Okay, you go."

Tang Yuan did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

"Good!"

With permission, Akang was delighted. He had not experienced the experience and could not hold back the joy on his face. He used his body skills to fall on the ring.

He pulled up the gun inserted in the ring, kicked it at the end of the gun, held the gun with both hands, and the tip of the gun was shining coldly. His sharp eyes were as sharp as a falcon, looking ahead. No matter what his appearance was, his momentum was still quite intimidating.

"Haha, this kid looks good."

Seeing this scene, Tang Yuan chuckled.

Next, Akang held a spear in his hand, danced like a dragon, shook his head and waved his tail and starred. The gun changed and changed with his steps, and the shadows of the gun continued, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

"Is this the marksmanship you taught?" Tang Yuan turned around and asked in surprise.

Peng Hui bowed and said, "It was taught by Xiaguan that this gun is called Panlong Spear Technique. It is a yellow-level martial art. It seems majestic, but in fact it is average."

"In a short time, if you can practice a yellow-level martial arts to this level, this kid is really talented in shooting skills."

After reading a set of Panlong Guns, Tang Yuan also looked at Akang with admiration and praised him without hesitation.

Peng Hui smiled and nodded to the right.

Dong!

After dancing a set of marksmanship, Akang jumped down and landed in front of Tang Yuan, saying proudly: "Master, how about my marksmanship?"

Tang Yuan glanced at him quietly, without saying a word, carrying his hands on his back, threw a word and turned around and left: "Come with me."

A Kang didn't understand why, and thought that it made Tang Yuan unhappy, so he was stunned for a moment.

"Go."

Peng Hui smiled and pushed Akang, and saw Tang Yuan walking away, whispering: "Go quickly, it's a good thing."

"Thank you, Lord Peng, for your advice."

Akang suddenly woke up and thanked Peng Hui, and immediately chased Tang Yuan.

Main Hall.

Tang Yuan sat in the first place.

Akang followed in and stood respectfully in the hall.

"Kneel down."

Tang Yuan took a sip of tea and said to Akang.

A Kang said in confusion: "Didn't you tell me not to kneel down casually?"

"Then I'll ask you to kneel down again now, what should you do?" Tang Yuan smiled faintly and asked with interest.

Akang thought for a while and said, "You are not going to blame Akang for secretly learning martial arts. You also give me the opportunity to practice martial arts. Grandpa said that the master would recreate Akangen, and the master asked me to kneel down. I would naturally kneel down."

After saying that, Akang knelt down without hesitation and looked up at Tang Yuan.

"Have you read a book?" Tang Yuan asked suddenly.

Akang was stunned and shook his head suddenly and said, "Grandpa has taught me to read, but he has never been to school to study."

"Um."

Tang Yuan nodded thoughtfully and said, "Do you want to be a general?"

"Yes! I want to be a general." Akang pointed his head.

"With your skills and illiteracy, how can you become a general?"

Tang Yuan attacked without mercy and said bluntly: "It's not so easy for generals to be."

"this……"

Akang lowered his head in frustration. He knew that the master was right. How to be a general without any skills is just a simple word.

Tang Yuan did not continue talking and drank tea on his own.

Akang also fell silent and fell into deep thought.

"But I still want to be a general."

After a while, Akang raised his head and said stubbornly.

Tang Yuan put down his cup and said lightly: "Peng Hui said you have good talent in shooting skills. I saw it today. In such a short time, you can still afford to practice a yellow-level shooting skills so skillfully."

"hey-hey."

A Kang was happy and had a smile on his face.

Tang Yuan continued: "Peng Hui said he couldn't teach you, so he asked me to find a master of marksmanship for you, or I would accept you as my disciple. What do you think?"

A Kang was stunned, but thought to himself, no wonder Lord Peng said it was a good thing.

Thinking of this, Akang was not stupid either. He robbed the land with his head and kowtowed to Tang Yuan three times, saying, "I beg the master to accept Akang as his disciple."

Instead of hoping for a master of marksmanship, it is better to just take the master as your teacher, and you won’t treat him badly anyway.

"You are smart."

Tang Yuan cursed with a smile.

When he saw this today, he did have the idea of ​​accepting Akang as his disciple, so he said bluntly: "I am good at swordsmanship, but I am not good at gunsmanship. However, the martial arts paths are the same. No matter what kind of weapon is cultivated to the peak, the great way will be unified."

Akang nodded as though he understood.

Tang Yuan shouted: "Come here, serve tea."

At this time, a detective stood beside Akang with a cup of tea, his eyes full of envy.

"Akang, why are you standing there? After performing the kneeling ceremony, you will also perform the tea ceremony."

Seeing Akang being stunned, the detective looked anxious and urged in a low voice.

Akang had never experienced such a thing, and he shouldn't do anything for a while. He walked to Tang Yuan with his hands and feet, and knelt down respectfully and said, "Master, drink tea."

Tang Yuan took the cup, took a sip and put it back on the table.

Akang retreated to the hall again.
Chapter completed!