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Modu, Jing'an, Renren Wuguan.
A pair of students in the martial arts hall are practicing. There are more than a dozen people around, and seven or eight people are playing sandbags a little further.
"Coach, I heard that a new martial arts hall was opened nearby and it opened today."He spoke of a young man in shorts and his upper body.
The other man, a man in his thirties, sat in a chair and his eyes swept across the ring from time to time.
"Oh."The strong man nodded carelessly. "They teach them, we teach us. ”
There are no more than one hundred and eighty martial arts halls in this place, and there are more such as karate and taekwondo. This is not the small martial arts hall that closed today tomorrow.
Just calling out the name, there are several around, and each other is well water without breaking the river.
Now no more than before, and not so many challenges at the opening of the new martial arts hall.
After all, if you do this, the signboard of the monks is to break the road of people. It is a dead end, and there is generally no complaint that no one is doing this.
At most, when the level is similar, occasionally exchange, it is mostly the behavior of the students.
"But this martial art museum is quite weird. Generally, there are some advertisements before the opening of the martial arts. And it's three floors, and the rent for two years is two or three million. I don't know how they earned it. ”The young man is talking.
"That is their business. You and I said this, is there a reason? ”The strong man turned his head and looked at him. There was a fine flash between the eyes and closed, so that the young man had some drums in his heart.
"Coach, that, Xue Yi, they seem to be looking for trouble."The young man whispered.
The majestic man frowned. Xue Yi had a small circle of five people, aged between 17 and 20 years old, and the family was very good.
Among them, Xue Yi, who has been practicing the longest here, has been practicing for five years. He usually likes to fight bravely and has also studied with several Taekwondo and Karate coaches. However, the few of his studies have also learned to come back to teach a child in the Dawu Hall. There is not much strength.
Now that I’m so bold, I’m going to kick the people’s field. This is how many times I feel that I can practice myself?
It is not the few tens of square meters of small taekwondo pavilions that can be rented here every year. Just call out one or two coaches, he is not an opponent.
"Coach, do you want to see it? Well, it’s our martial arts hall, I’m afraid he lost a shame. ”Youth Road.
"What can I see? Losing is the art of not being good, and shame is also his own shame. ”The strong man said, he doesn't think that a student who has been practicing for a few years here can compete with the coach of the Dawu Museum, even if the talent of this student is OK.
The two sides are not at all a level.
……
Beyond the two streets of Renren Wushu, a completely wooden structure façade, antique martial arts hall.
Below the sign is a small "wu" word, there is a word that can't be recognized, some are like a small donkey, and people with good things nearby have not studied the word for a long time.
Later, when I saw the martial arts, someone asked me what it was.
But no matter what generation of the word, no one knows it. Many people think that they are self-created characters, and they laugh at it.
At this time, a few young people joked into the martial arts hall. Surprisingly, the first floor was decorated with a luxurious lobby, front desk and several rooms, as well as a restaurant.
"Are you a martial arts or a restaurant?"When a short hair young man smiled, he asked.
"Of course it is the martial arts hall, which is the place where the internal students use rice."The reception was for two girls of about twenty years old, and they all looked pretty and politely replied.
"What do you teach?"The young man asked again with a smile.
"There is only one boxing method to kill a fist."The girl replied.
"Kill the boxing? The name is so scary, shouldn't it kill people? ”The young man next to him suddenly laughed: "But I have never heard of it. Can we let us see and see?"
“Several people want to sign up?”The girl asked.
"You have to look at the matter first and then decide not to sign up. Girl, call your coach and talk to me. If you win, I will sign up, how about?"Another bronze-colored skin is burly and fierce.
……
Ren Baqian was sitting on the third floor, letting Wan Nian and Ding Jie report to themselves, and suddenly heard someone coming to report, some surprised.
“Someone is coming to the market?”
Ren Baqian, Ren Wannian, Ding Jie showed a surprised look, and his expression became strange. Come here to challenge…You said that you can't think of it?
"Yes, the other party said it was communication, but it should be a challenge."Said the front desk who came to report. In the face of this big boss who met for the first time, she was still a bit nervous.
Mainly because this big boss looked really not like a good person, giving her the same feeling as the two big heads in the martial arts hall, all with a breath of breath.
"Do you still have this?"Ren Baqian asked a little funny.
"I have inquired that this is rarely the case now. What's more, we just opened the business, did not do advertising, can not affect others, and will not attract hostility. ”Ding Jie said that more than half a year has been busy, Ding Jie has matured a lot.
In addition to practicing martial arts these days, the body is also strong, and it looks like a young man in his twenties, no longer like the original bean sprouts.
This change is tangible. He knows clearly that he has nothing to do with himself. He is better than himself. Although he does not know why the boss is looking at himself and gives himself such an opportunity, he must redouble his efforts. Only then.
Therefore, Ding Jie also strives to do everything best.
"Take it to the second floor. By the way, call a few coaches."Ren Baqian smiled and stood up and walked out the door. Nothing to do, look at the fun is not bad.
For a moment, Ren Baqian and others saw the five young people brought up.
They are all seventeen or eight years old, and they are the age of life.
Seeing these people, Ren Baqian suddenly lost most of his interest.
When the five young people came up, they saw the seven or eight people standing here, especially two of them standing there like a bear. They suddenly got a shock. Such people stood there and let them fight. They didn’t. Must be able to play.
But when you come, you can't always recognize it.
At the age of seventeen or eight, the face is bigger than the sky. In order to compete for a face, there are times when two brothers are inserted, not to mention a few friends are watching here.
"Who are the coaches, I am the Renren martial arts, let's talk."One of the young people took the first step.
"Boss, let me come."Ren Baqian said Liu Chengwu, the second child of the Liu brothers.
The two are not currently low-paid, and the name of a consultant has been doing nothing, and the two have always wanted to show their value. Seeing this situation, I immediately volunteered.
Ren Baqian nodded.
"You are coming to communicate?"Liu Chengwu went to the front.
When the other party saw Liu Chengwu coming out, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief. As long as it is not the two guys.
The fist does not play young, the guy who comes out seems to be forty years old, and the chance of winning this one is greatly increased!
"Yes, we are the Renren martial arts."Several people immediately sang.
Liu Chengwu nodded and walked silently to the row of sandbags next to him. He punched a finger in the middle and pointed his finger: "The sandbags here, from light to heavy, which one can you play?" Grade?"
"Play sandbags?"The few people suddenly laughed, and there was some contempt in the heart. The people in this martial arts hall were a little embarrassed.
The young man with a look relaxed and confidently walked up to the heaviest sandbag, inhaled, and lifted his leg and swept up.
"Hey!"The sandbag just shakes it gently!
"K–!"
The crisp fractures sounded, and the young man mourned with his legs lying on the ground, and the other people immediately changed their faces, and they did not expect such a situation.
"What is in the sandbag?"Ren Baqian turned and asked.
"It is a steel ingot…"Liu Chengwen said that he stepped forward to him.
Ren Baqian: "…"
I really didn't see it, this Liu brother is black enough!
It is so violent to use a strong blood force to use the strength of the whole body to kick the steel ingot – he has to doubt life in this foot!
Talent!
Ren Baqian looks at the two people, he likes this kind of talent!
Immediately turned and patted Liu Chengwen’s shoulder: “Yes, I like it very much.”
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