Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 83 Are You Spiritual?
After Tang Zheng shouted out this line with great auditory impact, not to mention Tang Xiaotang and the others who had been standing in the audience and watching silently, they couldn't help but hold their stomachs and cover their faces and laugh .
Even the challengers who were lying on the ground in the ring and had been "knocked down" by Tang Zheng, many of them could not help but bury their faces, their shoulders twitching constantly, and they were having a hard time holding back their laughter.
However, looking from a distance, these students lying in all directions on the ring, twitching from time to time, made people feel as if they had really been beaten to the brink of death. It was extremely spectacular and weird.
There were only two people in the entire venue No. 1, and no one laughed from beginning to end.
One was Jiang Hong, who was completely stunned under the ring.
One is Tang Zheng, the challenger on the ring.
At this moment, Tang Zheng had changed from his previous horse stance punching and looking sideways to a posture with his hands clasped across his chest, his feet straight, his head held high, and his eyes deep as he said the last words: "The fight is over - call it a day!"
When they heard Tang Zheng's words, all the "losers" of the challenge who had fallen to the ground suddenly jumped up as if someone had pressed a switch, and rushed down the ring one after another, rushing down and all running to Jiang Hong who had been standing at the door.
The leading student snatched the stack of challenge letters from Jiang Hong's hand, put them on the wooden table next to him, quickly flipped out his own letter, and wrote in a flamboyant manner on the letter of public challenge initiated by him, "I admit defeat, Di Liuren."
Soon, the "losers" of the challenge, one by one, signed the conclusion of "I admit defeat" and their own names amid laughter.
Sign one, go one, sign one, go one...
Soon, the huge venue No. 1 once again regained the tranquility of an autumn afternoon.
Tang Zheng walked slowly from the center of the ring and gently flipped through a few pages of challenge letters that had been admitted by the challengers. He smiled at Jiang Hong beside him and said, "Mr. Jiang, you have witnessed the challenge. Now all that's left is our signatures. This public challenge can be successfully concluded."
Jiang Hong looked at Tang Zheng's smiling face and was about to yell, "Tang Zheng, don't be shameless. Take my spit!" and then spit in Tang Zheng's face with a righteous look.
Tang Zheng reached out and took out something from his arms, and casually stamped it on a letter of recognition. A seal pattern that belonged only to the teachers and instructors of Yisu Academy was immediately stamped on the end of the paper, on the line where a challenger admitted defeat.
Jiang Hong looked at Tang Zheng's carefree behavior and the nameplate belonging to his teacher in his hand. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and swallowed back the scolding words that had already climbed up to his throat.
Just like that, Jiang Hong stood behind Tang Zheng and watched Tang Zheng stamp his seal on each challenge approval letter.
Until the end, all the public challenge approval letters had been stamped by Tang Zheng, and only Jiang Hong, the witness of the challenge, would sign and seal them. Then the result of this public challenge would be officially declared valid and could be sent directly to the Academy's Deacon's Office for filing.
Then……
Then Tang Zheng just had to wait for the huge contributions from the Earth Academy to arrive.
"Okay, Jiang Hong, everything is ready. All we need is your signature." Tang Zheng handed the stack of letters of approval in his hand to Jiang Hong again.
Holding the letter of approval that Tang Zheng stuffed in his hand, Jiang Hongdi's fingers trembled violently, as if what Tang Zheng stuffed in his hand was not a pile of challenge approval letters, but a pile of hot potatoes.
Tang Zheng looked at Jiang Hong's somewhat bitter face, smiled, and pinned the nameplate that belonged to the teacher and the student nameplate with his name on his chest in a row. Then he slowly smoothed the small area on his chest that was extremely eye-catching with two nameplates pinned on it, and said with a reserved tone: "Hey, classmate Jiang, in ten days, I will start teaching casting courses in the academy. You are welcome to attend the class."
When Jiang Hong heard Tang Zheng's words, his eyelids twitched suddenly.
This Tang Zheng, is not only a teacher, but also a casting teacher? !
For these students who are dedicated to pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, the casting course is almost one of the most important courses after martial arts training.
Even if one cannot become a respected and wealthy casting master in the future after learning casting well, it can still benefit warriors a lot.
First, it can help warriors not miss out on the fine equipment that suits them, second, it can help warriors not get cheated when buying and selling equipment, and third, it can help warriors perform some daily maintenance on their weapons and armor...
No matter what the purpose is, it is an inevitable link for warriors to venture into the world in the future.
Therefore, even though the casting teacher of Yisuli Academy was of very average level, his classes were always packed, and even the lecture hall was filled with students standing outside to listen.
If Tang Zheng was a teacher of other subjects, Jiang Hong, as an old student, could straighten his neck and perhaps dare to take the challenge. He might even gain a reputation for not fearing power.
However, Jiang Hong absolutely dared not and was unwilling to offend the new teacher of casting.
Tang Zheng watched Jiang Hong's expression change several times, and he still seemed to have not made up his mind. He cleared his throat and said casually, "Jiang Hong, do you know what is the most important thing to learn casting well?"
Jiang Hong asked in a daze: "What is it?"
"Spirituality, it's spirituality, do you understand? Jiang Hong, I think you are a spiritual person, and you will definitely be able to learn casting well in the future, so don't let me down!" Tang Zheng said meaningfully, and the last few words "don't let me down" were pronounced especially heavily.
Tang Zheng had already said this, Jiang Hong had no choice but to nod quickly: "Teacher Tang is right, spirituality, spirituality is the most important, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."
Tang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, patted Jiang Hong on the shoulder, and turned away.
Tang Xiaotang and a few others followed behind Tang Zheng. They looked at Jiang Hong with sympathy , leaned against the wall, held their stomachs, endured the pain from laughing, and followed Tang Zheng's footsteps.
"Master, how much did you earn?" Xiaotang couldn't wait to ask as soon as he came out of the martial arts training hall.
Tang Zheng didn't even turn his head and stretched out his hand to make a six-character gesture.
"Six hundred? More than that..." Tang Xiaotang asked with some confusion.
"Silly girl, the total contribution is 6,350. Hahaha, now I'm rich." Without any outsiders present, Tang Zheng's face could no longer be held tight, and he smiled like a flower.
"Master, you've 'defeated' so many opponents in public challenges today. You're going to be famous!" Xiaotang thought of the scene when Tang Zheng defeated those "challengers". Her shoulders couldn't help but tremble again, and she laughed out loud.
"That's right. From now on, please call me 'Tang Zheng, the Thousand-Man Killer'!" Tang Zheng said proudly.
"Master, you are lying. You only beat more than 20 people at most, not a thousand. Don't think that people are young and don't know how to count!" Little Bell scratched her nose and looked down on Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng rubbed Xiao Lingdang's hair and laughed out loud: "Little girl, you don't understand. Killing a thousand people is not just a specific number, but a special achievement. In my hometown, there is a small place called Fusang, which is especially famous for this. Come, let me tell you a story about Teacher Cang..."
