Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

“Teacher, I am also a martial artist! ”

“Why can't I participate if she can?! ”

The crisp interrogation sounded suddenly in the classroom, and the teacher changed her face slightly.

This child…

Why are you so disobedient?

It is also out of kindness that teachers are forbidden to read about participating in martial arts competitions.

I didn't expect this little girl to take the wrong medicine today, so I had to stand up and let him go.

“I repeat, this tournament is taking place between the same grades, you are now in sixth grade, so you are facing an opponent who is big and you are at least two or three years old, are you sure you want to participate? ”

The facial expression on the teacher's face is a bit ugly.

However, in the face of meditating on her usual performance, the teacher eventually failed to compare the collisions she had just made and re-emphasized the ‘cruelty' of the contest.

He tried to persuade the mind to abandon this mysterious idea.

After all...

Children are no older than adults, and the age gap between two and three years will directly lead to a situation where both sides will never be on a scale.

Professional boxing competitions also have to be lightweight and heavyweight, but this martial arts congress, for lack of experience, doesn't have much detail at all.

By signing up for the competition, she may meet Zhao Yue, who is taller and weighs heavier than her, and even has a bigger ‘heavyweight' arm than her.

Isn't that what you're looking for?

Teacher really doesn't want to miss to participate, but this time it seems like Wang Ba ate the scale and was determined to participate in the competition.

“Teacher, I'm sure! ”

After a long time of frowning and thinking after reading such a truncated answer, the class director finally agreed to her request.

“Well, that's one for you. ”

The teacher thinks there really is a certain strength of the martial arts.

But actually...

If you haven't even attended martial arts training courses, where do you go to get martial arts certification?

This little girl is lying!

She's learned to lie!

And thinking about doing so, on the one hand, is because she really wants to participate.

On the other hand, it is entirely because of Zhao Yue.

Like Zhao Yue, it has been a long time since Zhao Yue was unhappy.

In the eyes of reading, Lu Tang Yue is a kind and poor girl.

He's just a little fat. Who's in the way?

Why are you being bullied every day?

Though the whole class was crowding out Le Tang Moon, after reading the observation over this period of time, she found that there were only a few people who really took the lead.

Among them is Zhao Yue.

And even more outrageous, Zhao Yue's bullying methods are much more powerful than thin monkeys.

Thin monkeys, at best, lead the way and not really hate the moon.

But Zhao Yue somehow, as if the existence of Li Tang Moon would lower her face value, so she has been trying to target Li Tang Moon all day.

Even if he accidentally passes by from Le Tang Yue, Zhao Yue accidentally leaves behind two harsh and pointy sentences, thus stabbing the fragile heart of Le Tang Yue.

Just so-called...

The language of injury is like a sharp knife, the human wind is light and cloudy, and the people who listen to it are scaly.

Girls with such sharp mouths are the hardest to deal with in school.

If the name was raised, she wouldn't do it, so many times she was on the verge of freaking out and finally forced to endure it.

There was no way, she couldn't catch Zhao Yue's handle, so there was no way to hold onto Li Tang Yue.

Watching the depressing mental state of the Lunar Moon...

I miss thinking I need to be angry for her once!

……

“Zhao Yue one, Chen one, who else in our class is a warrior? ”

“Wang Xiaohu, you too, right? ”

“OK, then you three go together...”

Zhao Yue and Mindfulness are both girls, so the teacher looked left and right, and eventually picked the strongest boy among the children who raised their hands.

And with class directors submitting their class entrants in turn, the school quickly set up a decent schedule.

To be honest, the children's enthusiasm was somewhat unexpected by the headmaster.

It was thought that even the contestants at the current session of the General Assembly had mismatched, but the results were completely different from what he had imagined.

If a teacher hadn't discovered something was wrong and had allowed the headmaster to limit the number of class entrants in a timely manner, it would have doubled the number of entrants several times.

“All right, class directors have received the schedule, right? ”

“Now I announce that the capital is attached to the First Martial Arts Convention...”

“Officially begins! ”

“Please, referee in position! ”

A dozen temporarily hired martial arts coaches assumed the adjudicatory position of this martial arts congress with a single order from the principal.

Children under the third grade do not have to compete because of their age.

All they need to do is play a complete set of Rohan boxes, and the referee will score based on the degree of completion they've achieved this time, and the highest scorer will be the champion.

This kind of competition is naturally nothing to watch.

As a result, the atmosphere was instantly pushed to its highest point when fourth-graders showed up.

The school someplace found a lot of gymnastics mats, neatly laid on the playground, and suddenly turned the playground into a huge open-air ring.

Little athletes jump on the field in full protective clothing, and their class teacher leads them to shout out for them.

From the Roman Colosseum 2,000 years ago to the current boxing ring...

Fighting has always been the most passionate match for the audience.

Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere, these eighty-nine year-olds showed an almost fanatical fierceness as soon as they came on stage.

As soon as the referee blows the whistle, both sides of the battle will immediately jump at each other, and each side will make the ancestral punch.

When three or two moves have passed, the two of them will cuddle together and roll back and forth on the mat.

That's the kid fighting.

As for what kind of Rohan fists, tricks and stuff...

Sorry, none of these systems exist.

Anyway, everyone wears protective clothing and fists don't hurt, so obviously there is only one way to separate wins and losses.

That is…

Either you can't climb me on the ground, or I can't climb you on the ground.

It was clearly stated that it was a martial arts competition, but it turned directly into a wrestling competition.

The teachers can finally put down their hung hearts watching the kids with their little red faces trying so hard to fall across the street.

Turns out they're worried too much.

These kids have small arms, little legs, and where can they do anything about martial arts?

If anyone can bring a set of eight punches to Lisso, it is estimated that they can take the trophy home directly...