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"Yes. ↖Anyone who is willing to sign up can sign up." I didn't take it to heart at all that Li Hong was picking on me. "But practicing martial arts is very hard work. When the time comes, don't say that I am avenging my personal revenge."
"No, no." Li Hong happily ran to sign up.
Fatty is very proud today. As a student in the first phase of the martial arts class, he is responsible for the registration of new students today. In the future, he will also play an important role in the martial arts class. For example, as a team leader. At least these newcomers must be called
Their seniors or seniors.
"Fat man, come here and register this school girl. The tuition has been paid." Wang Guixin shouted over there.
The fat man ran over in a hurry: "Hey, hey, here he comes. Junior sister, follow...why is it you?"
The school girl who surprised Fatty turned out to be Meng Qian. This surprised everyone in the martial arts class.
"What's wrong with me? Can't I come?" Meng Qian asked.
"Of course you can come if you can. As long as you sign up voluntarily, anyone can sign up. But I don't understand. You have always been in trouble with our martial arts class. Why do you want to join our martial arts class now?" asked the fat man.
"Are you going to register me? My tuition fees have already been handed over to Wang Guixin." Meng Qian said impatiently.
"Do it, do it right away." The fat man said helplessly.
Not only did Meng Qian come, but she also brought her best friend Luo Jiting. These two girls had a bitter feud with the martial arts class. She had reported the martial arts class countless times. Now she actually wants to join.
Martial arts class. Do you want to be an undercover agent?
After the fat man finished registering Meng Qian, he ran over and told me: "Coach, you will definitely not expect who will come to our martial arts class."
"Li Hong?" I thought the fat man was talking about Li Hong.
"Didn't Li Hong come to see you? If it were him, why wouldn't you have thought of it?" The fat man shook his head.
"Is it Teacher Zhao?" No wonder I'm so whimsical. It's really hard to fathom a woman's mind, especially a beautiful woman like Teacher Zhao.
"Meng Qian, this woman actually came to sign up." The fat man said exaggeratedly.
"Why did she come?" I was also very surprised.
"How do I know? But I think she was sent by Teacher Zhao as an undercover agent to monitor everything about us. Coach, I don't think we should let her join our martial arts class." Fatty was a little worried.
"Are you afraid of her?" I laughed.
"Am I afraid of her? She should be afraid of me." The fat man seemed to be greatly humiliated.
"You're not afraid of her. Why are you so worried about her joining a martial arts class? For one more student, I'll get 600 yuan more. Do you want me to refuse RMB?" I asked.
"Coach, are you short of money?" the fat man asked.
"I don't have a dad who owns a restaurant." I laughed.
"How about I ask my dad for a sum of money to give you. You helped us so much last time, and my dad kept saying that he wanted to thank you. If I ask him for money, he will definitely agree."
Fatty still thinks very simply.
I shook my head and said, "Thank you very much. I think it's more comfortable to use the money I earned myself."
"Then let's also pay the tuition. Their new students are all six hundred, and our old students are also six hundred. I'll talk to them. They will definitely agree." The fat man scratched his head, and he tried every means to give him some.
Help, but he can't help me.
"Fat man, go do something quickly. You're such an idiot and you still want to give me advice?" I said with a smile.
"Hey." The fat man hurriedly ran to do things.
After the registration was completed, Wang Guixin reported to me the status of today's registration: "A total of 68 people signed up and paid the fee today. The total is 40,800 yuan. They are all here. Among these 68 people, 40
Seven of them, and the remaining 21 are all girls. There are two girls in our class, namely Meng Qian and Luo Jiting."
Wang Gui
There was only one day to register for the martial arts gym, and formal training officially started the next day. Just as he was preparing to train, the door of the martial arts gym was kicked open.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Wang Guixin stepped forward and asked loudly.
A large group of people wearing Taekwondo training uniforms came outside the door. They looked all young. Several of them were adults. The rest, if not adults, were at least middle school, high school or even college students.
"What are you doing? We are here to compete! Call your master!" The person who spoke was an adult in his thirties or forties, tall and thick. He was wearing a white training suit and a black belt.
Wang Guixin did not flinch. As the first batch of students in the martial arts class, Wang Guixin had seen some scenes. After practicing for such a long time, he also gained a little courage. I saw that although he was a little nervous, he still
He looked at the adult who was two or three times his weight.
"Who are you? Dare to come to us and cause trouble? I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late to regret later." Wang Guixin's voice was slightly trembling due to nervousness, but he spoke clearly.
"Hahahaha. It's really funny. If I hadn't seen you as a child, believe it or not, I would have kicked you out." The man wearing a black belt laughed.
"Then give it a try!" I had already noticed the situation at the door and walked over quickly.
When Wang Guixin saw me coming, her nervous expression suddenly relaxed: "Come on, whoever takes a step back will be my grandson!"
"Discourteous!" The man was furious, and he actually wanted to make a side kick on one side of his body.
There are many people in the martial arts class who were originally from Taekwondo classes, so they naturally understand the hierarchy of Taekwondo.
"That man is a fifth-degree black belt master!" someone exclaimed.
"not good!"
"don't want!"
…
The students in the martial arts class shouted in unison. The people who came with the so-called black belt master were all arrogant and did not feel at all that it was a shame for an adult to bully a child.
Wang Guixin gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. He was ready to risk his life and could never retreat.
Bang! Of course it wasn't Wang Guixin who flew out. I stepped forward quickly and kicked the man with the black belt away.
"Crack!"
There was a clear sound of bone cracking in the calf of that black belt master. I would not hold back on such a person. The quality of a person who dares to bully a primary school student with force can be known without even thinking about it, so why should I hold back on him?
?I did not let this person go. As he flew out, I also chased him. When the black belt master was in the air, he launched several kicks. His body flew faster and faster, and he came directly towards him.
The man flew over, like a cannonball, sweeping across a large area and falling into a large area.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded, especially the group of people who came to the gym with the black belt master. Being kicked out from the attached elementary school really made the Taekwondo people very angry. So the black belt master came with a group of
A scene of a large group of students coming to call for punishment. They were preparing to pick up people who were lost in a nearby school. Recently, they saw a large group of brats training, which made them completely despise the martial arts gym.
But the result was shocking to them. This was not an evenly matched confrontation at all.
The fat man ran over laughing, "Oh, he's a fifth-degree black belt master. It's so miserable. I wonder how many segments his ribs were broken into?"
There was no way to have a good conversation at all. The students who came in joy and returned disappointed, the group of students wearing uniform Taekwondo uniforms could only lift up their teacher and go back angrily.
The martial arts hall was also silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open. Although there were many people here who saw me kicking away a 1st-degree black belt instructor that day, it was nothing like today when I kicked a 5th-degree black belt instructor away.
Kicks flying are not on the same level at all.
"Is a fifth-degree black belt very powerful?" I turned around and asked the fat man.
"Of course it's awesome. Junior practitioners of Taekwondo are divided into levels 1-10. Different levels wear different belts. Level 1 is a red and black belt. Only advanced levels are eligible to wear black belts. Those above level 5 can be called Taekwondo masters.
"The fat man has learned Taekwondo. Although he is not good at it, he is still very familiar with these things.
"If you insist on doing what I ask you to do well every day, I guarantee that you will be able to kick this fifth-degree black belt master away before you go from elementary school to junior high school." I drew a big pie for the fat man.
The fat man was indeed interested: "Is it true?"
"Fake." I said.
A fat man is like a deflated rubber ball.
"It's a lie for you, because everyone knows that your perseverance is only half a day at most. You can't hold on for that long." I was too lazy to talk to the fat man and let him think carefully.
Cheng Cheng was also very excited about what I just said: "Coach, can we really do what you do?"
The rest of the people are also staring at me. Obviously, they are also very eager to be as powerful as I was just now.
I nodded affirmatively: "Yes. If you can follow my plan, it will not be difficult to kick these people out. Not only can I do it, but you can also do it."
"Yeah! That's great. Coach, please give us a plan! We will definitely do it!" Li Yan said loudly. Li Yan is very tall and stands out in the martial arts class.
I called Ji Yi aside: "How is your family doing now?"
"Everything is fine. My parents have reconciled. I was about to invite you to my house for dinner. Coach, are you free tonight? Would you like to come to our house for dinner?" Lin Yi said with a straight face when talking about things at home.
of happiness.
I don’t know why, but every time I see this look on other people’s faces, I always feel sad. My happiness always seems so far away.
"Coach, you haven't told me yet, are you free?" Lin Yi asked.
"Hmm. Okay. I'll go to your house today." I agreed. (To be continued.)