Chapter 20 Wang Ying's Shock

Yao Han, upon hearing that the young lady intended to take Zhang Xuan as her teacher, stormed over in anger, unaware that Zhang Xuan had already accepted several students.

Now, having just declared that the other party couldn't find a second student, he saw Wang Ying and the others, as if slapped in public, his expression turning very unpleasant.

"Teacher!" Zhao Ya also felt her face burning, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"You're fine?"

After a moment, Yao Han recovered and looked at Zhang Xuan not far away, unable to help but be startled.

Yesterday, that guy had been so ruthless to himself; he had thought that today, even if Zhang Xuan wasn't beaten into a pig's head, he'd at least be crippled. How did he look... not even a scratch?

In fact, he had told Zhao Ya he was coming to see how Zhang Xuan taught, but actually wanted to see the other party's miserable state after being beaten... As a result, he, a mighty martial artist at the sixth level of Acupoint Breaking, had gone to ambush and been beaten like a pig's head, while the ambushed person was perfectly fine... The strong sense of loss was hard for him to accept.

"What could happen to me?" Zhang Xuan knew what the other was thinking, his face expressionless, and looked at Zhao Ya: "And this disabled person is..."

"Disabled person?" Zhao Ya looked puzzled, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by a voice.

"You're the disabled one!" Yao Han barely suppressed the urge to vomit blood, raised his eyebrows, flicked his sleeves, and declared loudly: "I am the chief steward of the White Jade City城主府, Yao Han!"

"Oh, since you're disabled, don't come out, lest you die here and I can't explain!" Zhang Xuan, as if not hearing his words, waved his hand grandly: "See the guest out, close the door!"

"You..."

Yao Han clenched his fist, nearly exploding on the spot.

Who was he?

The chief steward of the White Jade City城主府, wielding immense power. When he came to Hongtian Academy, even the dean of students had to cooperate carefully. Yet here he was, called a disabled person by a teacher and thrown out—how could he not be angry?

"I want to see how you teach them!" Yao Han stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

"Oh, since you know you should leave, hurry up. Our teaching requires absolute silence; not just any stray cat or dog can come in!"

Zhang Xuan seemed to be on a different channel, hearing nothing, and waved his hand again.

"You... who are you calling a stray cat or dog?" His anger was so great that his wounds kept bleeding, and Yao Han trembled with rage: "Do you believe I can kill you with one palm right now..."

"Zhao Ya, throw him out before I can solve your problem."

Too lazy to waste more words with him, Zhang Xuan waved his hand.

"Uncle Yao, please... go out first! I'm about to start class!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ya's eyes lit up, and she came over.

"I'm not leaving. I want this guy to explain clearly. Who is he talking about? I, Yao Han, a mighty martial artist at the sixth level of Acupoint Breaking, am respected wherever I go. How dare he call me disabled and tell me to leave..."

Bang!

Before he could finish, he was pushed out the door by Zhao Ya, and then the door slammed shut in front of him. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been hit.

"Miss..."

Standing outside the door, Yao Han's eyebrows twitched, and his face twitched.

If Zhang Xuan had thrown him out, he would have fought back. But since it was the young lady who did it, he wouldn't dare retaliate. However, he transferred all his anger onto Zhang Xuan.

He really couldn't understand what ability this guy had to bewitch the young lady so thoroughly.

"Uncle Yao, please wait outside. We're about to start class!"

Zhao Ya knew her own affairs; her illness could not be known to anyone, especially Uncle Yao. Since the teacher was going to help her solve it, she naturally had to throw him out first.

"Alright, miss. I'll wait here. If anything happens, just call me, and I'll rush in immediately!"

Hearing the young lady speak, Yao Han knew he couldn't go back in. Furious to the point of exploding, but helpless, he could only grit his teeth and say.

With Yao Han gone, only the five newly accepted students remained in the room. Zhang Xuan looked around: "Since you all recognize me as your teacher, from now on you are fellow disciples. Take good care of each other and don't let my prestige down!"

"Prestige?"

Hearing this, the five students exchanged glances...

Teacher, it seems you don't have any prestige, right?

Ahem, even if we wanted to crash, there's nothing left to crash into...

"My teaching differs from others; I emphasize tailoring instruction to each student's needs, and each person's method is different! So there's nothing for you to compare among yourselves!" Zhang Xuan said, as if not seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, putting on the dignity of a teacher: "Now I'm going to the small room inside; whoever I call, come in!"

Although Zhang Xuan's classroom was not very large, only about a hundred square meters, it had a separate room for giving students individual guidance.

These five students were each different; giving them unified instruction would be troublesome and impossible to achieve.

"Wang Ying, you are my first student, come over!"

After speaking, Zhang Xuan walked into the small room first.

"Yes!" Wang Ying, being a good girl, dared not refuse and followed closely inside.

...

Wang Ying felt quite regretful in her heart.

Yesterday she had lost her way and came to ask for directions, and ended up being tricked by this teacher into becoming his disciple.

At first she didn't know what was going on, but now thinking carefully, this teacher seemed to have no real skill.

Other teachers, as soon as they threw a punch, could see that there was something wrong with her leg, but this guy not only failed to see it, but also talked nonsense, saying he could cure her leg injury...

This leg injury, even her father had sought out the most famous physicians, but none could cure it. He said he could cure it—what else could it be but deception?

Especially since yesterday Old Liu told her a lot about this teacher.

Only then did she understand that this teacher actually had such a "glorious" record: the first teacher in Hongtian Academy to score zero in the teacher assessment, the weakest among all the teachers... How could she be so unlucky as to be deceived by him and believe his words!

"No wonder my brother said there are many bad people outside..."

Her brother had told her before that there were many bad people outside, but she didn't believe it. Thinking about this teacher, she felt she had been deceived, and her heart was full of grievance.

Just as she was considering how to bring up dropping this teacher's class, even if it meant getting scolded, and asking her brother to help her change teachers, she heard the familiar voice in front of her.

"Perform the martial technique again!"

Zhang Xuan was sitting in the middle of the room, looking over with a calm expression.

Last time when he was fooling this Wang Ying, he hadn't activated the Heavenly Library yet, so he didn't know what her shortcomings were.

"Alright!" Although Wang Ying wanted to drop the class, being a good girl, she hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and once again her fists whistled through the air as she quickly finished a set of punches.

"Hmm."

Zhang Xuan nodded.

Although this Wang Ying had a somewhat adorably naive personality, to be honest, her punches were indeed not bad.

"Teacher, actually, I want to..."

Wang Ying hesitated, wanting to state her intention to drop the class, but before she could finish, the young man opposite spoke.

"Your leg, if I'm not mistaken, was injured about two years ago during a fight with someone," Zhang Xuan said.

"You... how do you know?" Wang Ying was startled, her words stuck in her throat, her beautiful eyes wide.

Yesterday she only mentioned that her leg was injured, not its origin. She didn't expect him to not only say it was from a fight but also state the time of injury, which made her couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"There are three acupoints on a person's leg, governing strength, speed, and agility respectively. When you were fighting, your opponent inadvertently touched the acupoint governing strength. Once that acupoint was touched, it closed, causing the essence and blood to flow back, which is why you can't exert strength like a normal person."

Zhang Xuan said calmly.

"This..." Wang Ying's whole body trembled, and her face instantly flushed red.

For her leg, her father had invited all the famous physicians in the kingdom, and the most famous Master Yuanyu had said something similar, but even he didn't know where the acupoint governing strength was located and couldn't treat it.

To truly cure it, one would have to invite a super-strong martial artist at the eighth level of True Qi, the Grandmaster realm, to resolve it; otherwise, it was impossible!

She had thought that this teacher, who seemed to know nothing, was just casually bluffing when he said he could cure her leg. She never expected that his words would match Master Yuanyu's. How could she not be shocked?

"Teacher, can you... cure me?" Wang Ying couldn't help asking.

"Just a small matter," Zhang Xuan said calmly.

"Small matter?" Wang Ying's pupils contracted, and her breathing immediately became rapid.