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Fan Peng is a typical muscular man, especially his two big chest muscles, his arms are as thick as ordinary people's thighs, but he looks a bit pretty. This style is extremely lethal to middle-aged women.

Liu Chen was a little surprised. This was just a training class. Why did the coach stop like an instructor? He stopped moving, walked over and said, "Coach, what's the matter?"

"I don't care whose path you are taking, how good the cultural courses are, and how popular they are in this training center. Since you have signed up for my class, you are my student. Follow my rules and I will practice whatever you want."

This sounded wrong, and Liu Chen frowned. He was sure that it was definitely the first time they met. Why did Fan Peng look at him like a big prejudice against him? He understood after thinking about it. It must be that Ma Rui had handed something. This person was really bored, especially because he was too small and had too much vengeance, and he felt angry in his heart.

"Then how does Coach Fan think he should practice?"

He even talked back and received education without humbly. Fan Peng threw a boxing glove under Liu Chen's feet and shouted: "Boy, you are a thorn. Pick it up, let's get it done."

Just fight, Liu Chen also wants to see what this coach is. To be honest, he has always not trusted these Sanda, Taekwondo training classes, etc., and always feels that it is a fancy move, and real fights are useless. Seeing Ma Rui's attitude is very majestic. Liu Chen regards the training class as a fitness course, and the coach takes himself too seriously.

The two of them set off, and the other students stopped to look at it. Generally, coaches would show off their skills in the first class. Unfortunately, Liu Chen became a stepping stone.

Fan Peng kept moving his feet and shouted: "The real Sanda lower plate must be stable, and the rhythm must be good. The way of fighting with gangsters will hold each other and fight together as soon as they come up. If one-on-one is nothing, it will be not that easy. But it will be not that easy for you to defeat multiple people."

Liu Chen saw that Fan Peng was moving and the lower plate was moving. He was swimming, carefully guarding. Seeing what methods this guy could have, he was highly focused, and felt a little tired after a while. Fan Peng kicked him and finally avoided it. He fell down after a swaying figure.

Fan Peng made a standard move, and his arm pressed against Liu Chen's neck, which made him kosher. The other students applauded enthusiastically.

He helped Liu Chen up and said to everyone with a cold face: "Sanda actually doesn't pay much attention to it. It's just rhythm and breathing. Keep your body at the same rhythm. If you breathe in a mess, you won't be tired easily. The key is to be full of energy. When you are really fighting, you will be excited and your physical energy is ten times as expensive as usual. You can't even hit someone, and you can even fart."

Liu Chen was not ashamed and angry. Although Fan Peng had some intentions, as long as he had some real materials, he nodded as he thought about Fan Peng's words. The reason was very simple, just like the key to making a three-step layup for basketball. Knowing that it is one thing, understanding it is another, and mastering it takes time even more.

Although he lost in a very embarrassing way, Liu Chen became even more excited. Only then did he realize that fighting was indeed a science. No wonder when he looked at those boxing matches, he seemed to have a few simple jumps, and both sides were covered in sweat. It turned out that this expression was tense and exhausted so much.

"Teacher Fan's words make sense, but I'm a little anxious." Liu Chen said calmly.

Fan Peng thought this proud guy would be furious and quit the class directly. There are also many students with excellent grades in Sanda Class. These are gangsters and cannot be scolded at all. They have strong self-esteem and have encountered many of them. They gave him some advice and the sound of their movements became louder, and they would not come to the second class.

Liu Chen's attitude became so fast that Fan Peng was surprised. He nodded and shouted: "Everyone should practice. You don't need to use force to punch, but each punch must be combined with breathing, exhale and inhalation. The whole process must be kept rhythmic and always be in aerobic exercise."

On the way back, Liu Chen was still excited. This Sanda was really interesting, but he was still a little bit arrogant. He probably relied on his muscles in his real fight and was not very useful. Chinese martial arts have a long history. If he could learn some real kung fu, it would be great, like the hidden force in Bruce Lee's Wing Chun fist, which would break the door panel with one punch.

When Liu Chen came back, he saw that there was only a little light in the fruit shop, so he couldn't see clearly inside. When he got closer, he saw Chunya sitting at the door holding her cheek with her hands while napping. He was exhausted this day.

"Buy watermelon!" Liu Chen shouted deliberately, Chunya sat up cleverly and shouted, "Ah? Buy watermelon, 30 cents per pound." Seeing that it was Liu Chen who came back, he smiled sweetly on his face and said, "Why don't you turn on the fluorescent light inside, just turn on such an energy-saving lamp."

Chunya smiled and said, "That's so much electricity. At our house, we go to bed after dinner early at night. It's dark in summer, and my brother and I can play for a while, but it won't work in winter."

This is too frugal! Liu Chen's parents are also very frugal and have developed the habit of not wasting since childhood. However, the degree of saving is much worse than that of Shangchunya's family. I'm afraid the meter will hardly be turned in a month.

Liu Chen took off the cotton short sleeves on it. As a big man, he was shirtless in many summers, and there was an extra little girl, so he didn't take it seriously. Instead, Chunya quickly turned her face.

When Liu Chen finished washing himself and changed his clothes, he realized a serious problem. He took in this little girl, how could he live? He actually ignored this problem.

Seeing her dirty and gray hair, Liu Chen said, "You can take a shower too."

"Oh." Chunya agreed, but her feet were filled with lead and did not move. How could she wash it? "I... I won't wash it."

Liu Chen thought it was true, the little girl's house could not rinse it with cold water outside like herself, so she hurriedly ran out and went to a nearby supermarket. Fortunately, it was not closed yet, so she bought a larger basin and a shower curtain, came back quickly, emptying the place where the fruits were placed inside, pulling the curtain, pointing to the kettle and saying, "Cook some hot water and wash it inside."

Chunya looked at Liu Chen, lowered her head and said, "Thank you!" When she was wandering in a foreign land, she could meet Liu Chen in her place, and she still thought about her so much. The girl felt warm in her heart, her nose felt sour, and she almost cried.

With a slight sound inside, Liu Chen buried his head and continued to make the courseware. He could hear that Chunya's deliberate movements were very small, trying to lower the sound of water in the bath, and the girls in the countryside matured early.

In summer, when I was younger, I was playing with a group of boys in the water with bare ass, but if my parents were a little older, they would be very strict in management. Otherwise, there would be a stain or something, but it would be difficult to find a family in the house. (~^~)
Chapter completed!