"Okay, follow my movements, start 1,2,3, 1,2,3, fall, the lunge must be opened, the steps must be steady, the sword must be accurately pointed, the sound must be bright, and the sword body must have a 'kneel' sound..."

Physical Education Class.

In the square.

Chen Le had to mix among a group of people, followed the Tai Chi Sword lecturer in front of him, slowly lifted the iron sword that was even slightly rusty, little by little, lifted the sword tip little by little, shaking his wrists, and making a loud sound of the sword.

In fact, he didn't use much force, mainly because of the force skills.

But because he beat him so well, he was praised by the teacher.

"Well, that classmate, that classmate in white clothes and blue pants, you practiced very well, with standard movements and loud sword sounds. What is your name? Come up and practice it for everyone."

“…Chen Le.”

Then, Chen Le had to go up and slowly demonstrated Tai Chi swordsmanship, which was actually the basic knowledge of standard arm exerting force and wrist alignment.

But he had to lift the sword, slash, and stab the sword as if someone had pressed the button slowly.

This is really different from the Tai Chi sword that Chen Le remembers.

He thought it was a Tai Chi sword for fighting people with martial arts. Who would have thought that the Tai Chi sword taught here was the "elderly fitness" Tai Chi sword.

Even the teacher’s famous saying is that practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body. It is not about being brave and ruthless, but this Tai Chi sword is the most suitable method for everyone and enjoying lifelong health.

The physical education courses in this university are freely selected and have a quota limit.

Some popular soccer, basketball, tennis and other popular events are usually snatched up after two hours of opening.

Although Chu Long and others called him on the day of the course selection, Chen Le was busy with other things at the time and delayed a little, so he didn't have time to choose the course. When he could choose, the rest would be some unpopular projects.

This includes this Tai Chi sword.

Chen Le originally thought that this was a martial arts master who had retired from the world and came to school to teach.

On the surface, he is a teacher, but in fact, he is a peerless master, and other plots.

I felt a little yelled in my heart.

He thought a little too much. The teacher was an ordinary female graduate student in her 20s and just graduated.

As for what he learned... it made Chen Le feel that he had entered his old age early.

Another biggest problem is that there are more girls and few boys who learn this Tai Chi sword. This makes Chen Le feel quite abrupt and it is really uncomfortable to be stared at by a group of girls.

Fortunately, the task is relatively easy, so I learned two tricks, and the rest is to move freely and practice more yourself.

Chen Le naturally didn't need to practice. After losing his sword, he went to find his roommate.

He easily found the familiar figure leaning against the parallel bars on the runway at the playground.

Sure enough, it is better to attend classes with someone you know.

Chen Le walked over quickly and greeted, "Are you free to move?"

Chu Long said without looking back, "No, it's the basketball game."

"Basketball game?"

"It's just behind you, on the basketball court, aren't you playing? It's not interesting. I don't play well anyway."

He Shuai continued, "We are playing football too."

"Oh, I saw it."

In front of several people, opposite the playground across the track, there was a group of people playing football.

"You don't go and watch the game here."

Chu Long still replied without looking back, "Yes, watching the football."

He Shuai followed up, "It's really a ball, it's super big."

"I guess it must be as big as a softball."

"More than just, I'm watching it as big as volleyball."

"No, look at the 45th degree direction, that's a basketball."

"Wow, it's so cruel. I'm afraid that these two hands can't be held."

"Okay, okay, okay... big..."

Chen Le followed the three of them with some confusion. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find what the three of them said, softball, volleyball, and basketball? Isn't it just football?"

He only saw a group of people playing football in the distance, but there were people playing tennis and badminton in the tennis court in the upper left corner, but they couldn't find any softball or volleyball.

"Oh, why are you so unaware?"

Chu Long stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Le over, crossed Chen Le's neck with one hand, hooked Chen Le's shoulder, letting both of them lean against the parallel bars, and leaned their heads together, "You look forward, look at the 45-degree angle on the right, what do you see?"

"See……"

Chen Le looked in the direction Chu Long pointed and found, "There are only one team of girls running, but I didn't see anyone playing the ball."

"You're so stupid."

He Shuai couldn't stand it anymore, "Look at the girl running behind, did you see the two big volleyballs she brought?"

“…”

"Those two volleyballs were swaying?"

"Forehead……"

Chen Le understood.

In love, the three of them are not watching football, they are watching other balls.

"It's really turbulent and stormy."

"One after another, one after another."

"A large wave of beauties is approaching us."

"Just...the face is a little cold."

"Boss, your cold and slutty are a bit subtle. Can it be cold and slutty? You just press F to enter the tank. I think it's more than 200 kilograms."

"Oh, so this is not good for girls. Those with big breasts are usually too ugly and fat, while those with beautiful breasts are usually too small."

"No, Chenfei is not small at all." (Zhao Chenfei is Chu Long's girlfriend)

He Shuai was curious and said, "Really, can I stare at her chest?"

Chu Long immediately said furiously, "Dare you, I'll dig off your eyes, silly son, what do you want to do to your future teacher's wife?"

As he said that, he grabbed He Shuai's neck with his elbow, which made He Shuai roll his eyes, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, boss."

"Call Dad, you stupid son, see if you dare to be disrespectful to Chenfei."

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, Dad, Dad, let go! It's really going to die."

“…”

The two of them had a good fight.

Li Jin next to him reminded, "We, we, have, have not... not... seen your female...girlfriend."

Chu Long thought about it and said, "Well, when Chen Fei has time, I will take her out to meet everyone. Be polite and don't stare at people."

He Shuai: "Don't worry, we are the most civilized and never stare at people's chests."

"...I'm just worried about you. You dare to stare at her chest and try."

"Don't pinch, don't pinch, how dare I?"

The topic of college boys is never left without girls and games.

The group had a quarrel in the playground for a while, but Chen Le accidentally saw an acquaintance.

He Shuai shouted excitedly, "Hey, look, there is a big beauty."

"Who?"

"The girl who danced alone during the military exercise, Little Caiqi Princess."

"What is solo dancing? She is a group dance. She is a C position. Are you the only one who sees her in your eyes, right?"

"Those are no longer important. I have to say that this little colorful flag is so beautiful, like a princess."

“…”

With Tang Xiaoqian's signature characteristics, her beautiful hair, which is as gorgeous as a princess in a fairy tale, dances graceful arcs with the wind as she steps lightly.

Although Tang Xiaoqian has beautiful body shape, her physical fitness is very poor, and she is at the end of the team.

It was very difficult to follow the team alone, the steps were very difficult, and the running movements were also very irregular.

Not to mention maintaining the rhythm of breathing, you basically have to take a few breaths and take a few breaths, so you can't breathe.

The beautiful little face was covered with hot flashes and redness caused by movement.

I don’t know if it was because of Yuan Bingyao’s incident at noon, or if he heard Chu Long and others talk about too much about “volleyball”, Chen Le subconsciously turned his attention to Tang Xiaoqian’s chest.
To be continued...