"Don't give all your strength to one attack, if you can't kill the enemy, you will be counter-killed, come again."
To be honest, Yan doesn't know how to teach a five-year-old child.
But he can only try to teach according to his own thoughts, as for how much Sasuke can learn, Yan dare not guarantee.
Fighting is the most effective teaching.
As for the basics, it is not within Yan's consideration.
There is no exciting program, Sasuke is receiving education for the first time, and he directly hits people with a stick. If he destroys this kid's confidence once, it will be bad.
Although Sasuke is a spring, it will bounce back when pressed down.
Yan also doesn't want to leave him with too deep psychological shadows.
"Don't be impatient during a fight, come again."
"Come again!!!"
Inside the training ground, Sasuke was numb.
If it weren't for personal experience, he would never think that Yan's education is like this, attacking again and again, being educated again and again, making Sasuke start to doubt life.
Fighting shouldn't be like this.
There is no such pressure when fighting against the teacher in school.
Am I really that weak?
"Okay."
When Sasuke's hand holding the Kunai began to tremble, Yan stopped.
"I'm not a teacher in the school, I won't be gentle and caring for you, nor will I deliberately act weak to build your confidence.
My education is to let you realize how weak you are, how many shortcomings you have, and then face yourself, face these shortcomings, strive, and become stronger."
"Go back and remember today's battle well, record it carefully with a scroll, and then write a summary of no less than 2,000 words and give it to me."
"Two, two thousand words?"
Sasuke, who was almost sitting on the ground, felt that the sky was about to collapse.
"Hahaha.... I said that the captain in the training ground couldn't be a gentle person, isn't it here?"
A 2,000-word summary is absolutely deadly, especially for a five-year-old child.
It can definitely make Sasuke scratch several layers of scalp.
Tired to death, I have to record the process of the battle when I go back, record it in detail, and finally write a summary. This kind of punishment is definitely more serious than a beating.
At this moment, Sasuke wanted to die.
There is such a bully.
"If you can't do it, you can explain the situation to your father."
Handing the guy in his hand to Enjin, Yan patted his hands and left the training ground.
Not directly starting, it is already a very gentle way of education.
One footprint and one step, if the battle is not good, and the summary and records are not well written, then you Sasuke continue to be your laughing four heroes, continue to be beaten cockroach.
I just don't know if Sasuke, who has not yet experienced the tragedy of genocide, has been rebellious since he was a child.
Forget it, why think about it.
Yan doesn't really plan to be Sasuke's teacher. Whether this kid will become stronger and bite people has nothing to do with him. If such a thing really happens, then just knock his teeth out.
Yan is not Kakashi and Orochimaru, who are willing to work hard and can forgive others even if they are betrayed.
He doesn't have that much tolerance.
If you dare to oppose me, I will deal with you, offend me and I will retaliate against you.
If you dare to betray me, and you will die even worse.
Yan's principle of doing things is so simple and clear.
Not far from the training ground, on a big tree, Fugaku stood on the trunk, quietly watching everything happening in the training ground.
Seeing that Yan didn't start directly, to be honest, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Because he knew very well what Yan had done in the training ground. Compared with those thorns, Sasuke is still a child. Doing so will leave a big psychological shadow on the child.
Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen, and Yan tried his best to teach Sasuke.
But is such teaching a bit advanced for a five-year-old child?
Fugaku didn't know whether it was good or bad to push Sasuke to Yan's side.
Whether Sasuke will cry because of recording the battle process and writing a summary, Yan doesn't know.
He only knows that if he can't bear even this pressure, he still wants to find him as a teacher?
Forget it.
As for whether Sasuke can write so many words, this is not what Yan needs to consider.
By the way, it seems I forgot something.
Sitting in the office, waiting for get off work, Yan blinked, he vaguely felt that there was something he hadn't dealt with, but he couldn't remember what it was.
"Captain, my mother ask you to come home for dinner."
It's almost off work, and there are no important cases to deal with. Izumi took advantage of the absence of other teammates and slipped into Yan's office.
"Auntie invites me to dinner?"
Yan couldn't help but recall the experience of going to Izumi's house last time. Auntie Hazuki made his scalp numb.
"Well, I still have something to deal with, another day, definitely next time."
"Okay."
Izumi was a bit disappointed, but she quickly restrained her emotions and waved to Yan:
"Well then, captain, I'm going first."
"Go, go, be careful on the road."
Wiping the non-existent sweat on his head, Yan personally sent Izumi to the door. Izumi happily left, jumping up and down.
Looking at her bouncing figure, Yan sighed imperceptibly.
To be honest, Izumi is a good girl, but she is a bit young.
Yan is very clear about Izumi's mother's intentions, but it's too early to toss about these things now. Compared with Izumi, Yan prefers Kurenai, the big sister.
Intellectual, beautiful.
As for Izumi....the little girl is still a small pineapple dry, Yan really can't be interested.
Wait, Kurenai!!!
Yan remembered what he hadn't dealt with.
Kurenai is still waiting in the interrogation room of the police department.
"....."
After waiting for a day in vain, this girl is probably going to explode.
In fact, Kurenai has already exploded. If she leaves directly, she may bear a heavier crime. She couldn't stand it a long time ago.
When he came back last night, Yan let her wait in the interrogation room, and she sat there stiffly all the time.
Finally waited until dawn, but Yan's figure was not seen. Because of Yan's arrangement, almost no one came to check this interrogation room.
It's almost there, it's almost there.
Kurenai has been comforting herself like this, but time passes bit by bit. Seeing that the people in the police department have already got off work, Yan's figure is still not seen.
"Bump!!!"
Just when Kurenai couldn't bear it, the door of the interrogation room was finally pushed open.
"Yan, expressionless, walked in with the record text and forcefully threw the text on the table.
His action abruptly suppressed the anger that was about to erupt in Kurenai.
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