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"normal."
Wan Yunting wiped his hands with a rag and said with a smile: "You have only been soaking for a week. If you can obviously feel an improvement, it is already good."
"But there is still a gap between this and what I expected!" Connolan said with raised eyebrows.
After all, in five days, she will represent the Taekwondo Club of Huadu University and go to Seoul University of H to participate in the Taekwondo exchange competition!
"Don't worry, as long as I open up your meridians, I can quickly increase your strength and speed."
Wan Yunting wiped his hands and took out a set of silver needles from the drawer. He smiled at Connolan and said, "Let's go to your house now."
"good."
Connolan got up and went out with him.
"correct!"
Immediately, Wan Yunting thought of something and asked, "Is your dad at home?"
Connolan shook his head, "He and my mother went on a business trip to Shenzhen City yesterday."
"That's good, let's go."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded, leaving the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine with Kang Nolan and driving away in their own cars.
But just as they left, a man in his forties came into the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. The nurse at the front desk in the lobby, Sister Yan, was eating melon seeds and asked, "Are you here to see Dr. Wan?"
"Great, Master really works here..."
Zhu Xiangwen's face was full of excitement. Then Sister Yan said: "Unfortunately, Doctor Wan just went out..."
"Where are you going?"
Zhu Xiangwen asked hurriedly.
Sister Yan spat out the melon seed skin and said, "He went out with the eldest lady of the Kang family, probably to the home of the richest man, Mr. Kang."
"The richest man Kang Hongwen!"
Zhu Xiangwen murmured, immediately turned around and ran out.
Sister Yan was stunned, cut it and continued eating melon seeds...
Hongcheng Garden, the gate of the villa garden of the richest man Kang Hongwen.
As a silver car and a red Ferrari sports car slowly drove into the courtyard gate.
"Doctor Wan, you're here." Butler Hou immediately greeted him.
"Hello, Uncle Hou."
Wan Yunting got out of the car and smiled and nodded to Butler Hou.
Butler Hou smiled politely and immediately said to Connolan: "Miss, Mr. Ye and the others are here and are in the exercise room."
Hearing Ye Zhengyang and the others coming over, Kang Nolan frowned, and Wan Yunting smiled and said, "Just right, I want to see how much your speed and strength have improved."
Kang Nolan nodded, said nothing, and took Wan Yunting to the exercise room at the back.
"ha!"
Snapped!
In the spacious sports room, I saw Ye Zhengyang wearing taekwondo training uniforms, and another boy holding two five-centimeter-thick wooden boards in his hands, which was kicked in half by him with a spinning kick.
"good."
A man in his thirties, also wearing training clothes, it was Ye Zhengyang and his Taekwondo coach Wan Maoxue. He smiled and said: "Zhengyang, your strength has improved a lot. It seems that you have sweated a lot in the past few days."
Ye Zhengyang smiled and said: "It's all because Teacher Wan teaches well..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Nolan walked in with Wan Yunting. When he saw Wan Maoxue, he frowned and shouted: "Teacher Wan, why are you here?"
Ye Zhengyang, Wan Maoxue and the others turned around, looked at Connolan and said with a smile, "Zhengyang asked me to come and train you for a few days."
"Yes Nolan."
Ye Zhengyang stepped forward to greet him. He automatically blocked Wan Yunting who was next to Kang Nolan and said with a smile: "In a few days we will leave for the H country competition, so I asked Mr. Wrinkle to come over. Do you mind?"
Kang Nolan shook his head slightly. After all, he was also her Taekwondo coach.
"Nolan, I heard that you recently recognized a teacher, is he him?" Wan Maoxue looked at Wan Yunting, his eyes full of contempt.
"Yes."
Kang Nolan nodded, and Wan Yunting beside him smiled and said nothing.
"May I ask this friend, how many levels of Taekwondo do you have?" Wan Maoxue asked directly without mincing words.
Seeing his arrogant expression, Wan Yunting shook his head and chuckled: "Sorry, I don't study Taekwondo."
"no!"
Wan Maoxue couldn't help but snorted, turned to blame Connolan: "Nolan, you are going to country H in a few days to have a taekwondo competition with Seoul University. At this time, you are competing with someone who is not a taekwondo student.
People practice blindly, aren't you just fooling around?"
"That's right, Nolan."
Ye Zhengyang also tried to persuade him: "The most important thing for you now is to practice with Teacher Wan with us and strive to win the competition for our Taekwondo club, instead of wasting these days by learning traditional martial arts from him!"
These words made Kang Nolan raise his eyebrows, and Wan Yunting next to him smiled. It was obvious that this man was invited by Ye Zhengyang and the others to take revenge on him for what happened last time!
Sure enough, Wan Maoxue looked at Wan Yunting arrogantly and said: "Friend, I heard from Zhengyang and the others that you are learning traditional Kung Fu. I, Wan, have never learned traditional Kung Fu. Why don't we learn from each other now?
Sample?"
"OK."
Wan Yunting readily agreed, which made Kang Nolan beside him frown. He wanted to say something, but Ye Zhengyang stopped him and said with a smile: "Nolan, Teacher Wan is interested in traditional kung fu, so let them play."
Kang Nolan looked at him coldly, how could he not know what Ye Zhengyang was thinking!
Everyone moved away to make room for Wan Yunting and Wan Maoxue. Ye Zhengyang and the other boys were excited because Wan Maoxue was a fourth-level blue belt master in taekwondo. He was once a provincial team taekwondo athlete, and his best result was representing the provincial team.
Participate in the competition and win the silver medal.
Finally, after Wan Maoxue retired, he has been working as a coach in the Taekwondo Club of Huadu University. He has countless honors and is worthy of his pride.
Facing Wan Maoxue in front of him, he was kicking his legs to warm up, but Wan Yunting looked calm and arrogant, which made Wan Maoxue angry because he had never looked down on those who practiced traditional martial arts and felt that they were not practicing traditional martial arts.
They're all just flower displays, as useless as the old man doing Tai Chi in the park.
"Friends, I'm going to start!"
After finishing his warm-up, Wan Maoxue glared. Wan Yunting nodded with a smile and hooked his hand: "Teacher Wan, you can just come."
Seeing his arrogant attitude, Zhen Maoxue's face darkened and he snorted, "Then I won't be polite."
"bring it on."
Wan Yunting chuckled and didn't take him seriously at all.
"court death!"
Wrinkle Maoxue glared hard, snorted coldly in his heart, and stopped talking nonsense. He rushed out and directly swept towards Wan Yunting with a spinning sweep...
"Snapped!"
I saw Wan Yunting raising his hand to protect the left side of his face, blocking the sole of Wan Maoxue's foot. Except for the wind from his foot, which made his short hair move slightly, his whole body was as loose as a stick, motionless, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "
Teacher Wrinkle, haven't you had lunch yet? Are you so weak?"
These words instantly angered Wan Maoxue. He stared wide-eyed. Before his retracted left foot touched the ground, he had already raised his right foot and swept Wan Yunting's head away again, with even greater force and speed than before!
However, Wan Yunting made a backward movement, and Wrinkle Maoxue's kick swept past him. Wan Yunting immediately raised his hand and slapped his nose pretendingly, and said with a disgusted smile: "Teacher Wrinkle
, you have athlete’s foot, I happen to be a doctor, would you like me to prescribe you a prescription to treat your athlete’s foot?”
"court death!"
Wrinkle Maoxue was completely angry. Suddenly his legs were like machine guns and he launched a series of attacks on Wan Yunting...
Bang bang bang…
The sound of the insteps and palms slapping completely resounded throughout the entire exercise room, making the onlookers Kang Nolan and Ye Zhengyang widen their eyes. They saw Wan Yunting's body swaying unsteadily, his hands as fast as afterimages, constantly blocking Wrinkle Maoxue's rapid attacks.
.
But Wan Yunting's feet remained motionless, as if they were rooted to the ground. No matter how fierce Wan Maoxue's attack was, he was not allowed to take a step back. Moreover, this guy was like an annoying talker: "Teacher Wan, although you are too fast,
It's fast, but the force is very small.
If you don’t have the energy because you didn’t have lunch, why not ask Nolan to instruct the nanny to get you some lunch before you come back to fight me, so that you don’t cheat on me later if you lose..."
"Ah, shut up..."
Wan Maoxue, who couldn't stand his babbling, roared angrily. He used all his strength to kick Wan Yunting hard. However, the opponent's left hand used four ounces of force to remove all the force and Wan Yunting rebounded.
Go out, stagger back seven or eight steps with your legs on the soft cushions on the ground...
Fortunately, his lower body was unstable and he sat down on the soft cushion. He was so angry that he quickly got up and glared at Wan Yunting in front of him, his chest heaving and panting violently.
But Wan Maoxue was shocked. The man in front of him faced his series of attacks, but he couldn't move his feet even half a step away from where he was.
"this…"
Chapter completed!