Ye Fan stretched out and said to Li Ruoxin: "Xiao Li, I will borrow the accountant from Lao Yuan Company later. Let's check the accounts tonight and see how much we lost."
"Loss? We will definitely not lose today." Li Ruoxin took out the gift list from her bag, "Brother Ye, first take a look at the congratulatory gifts from your friends!"
"Isn't it just a bunch of flower baskets, what's there to see?" Ye Fan said speechlessly.
"That's not true!" Li Ruoxin handed the gift list to Ye Fan, "Mr. Yuan asked me to collect the things and put them all in the safe in the office. They are full."
Ye Fan took the gift list in his hand and looked at it, his eyes almost popped out of his eyes.
I saw three full pages of A4 paper, all with gifts worth 8,888 yuan, all from members of Brothers Sanda Gym and Yuanyin Gym.
No matter how you calculate it, there are hundreds of people there.
"So many..." Ye Fan opened his mouth and quickly sat next to Li Ruoxin: "When did those people give it to them? Why didn't I see it?"
"These guests handed over their red envelopes to Mr. Yuan in advance, and he brought them over early in the morning."
"Have you ever calculated the total?" Ye Fan swallowed.
"Six hundred and ninety-six people, each with a package of 8,800, totaling almost 6.15 million." Li Ruoxin blinked, covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother Ye, you are really proud of yourself.
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"I'll wipe it. I have to repay the gift from now on. How long will I have to pay back so much money?" Ye Fan was about to cry but felt that this huge sum of money was extremely hot.
"President Yuan explained that these are given by the members for the sake of senior brother, and we don't need to return the favor." Li Ruoxin asked curiously: "Brother Ye, who is this senior brother?"
Nima, isn’t it still me?
"I...I'm not familiar with him either. He must be a very powerful person. Otherwise, how could he be respected by so many people?"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and felt weak.
"But Brother Ye, why does this senior brother want to help us?" Li Ruoxin was confused.
"Because Senior Brother has a master above me who is a very powerful martial artist. He saw that I was good at fighting and wanted to accept me as his apprentice."
Ye Fan curled his lips, "But he seems to be traveling around the world, and I don't know when he will come back."
"Is that so? Forget it, anyway, we got a big deal. We will have to thank Mr. Yuan's master and senior brother when we have the opportunity in the future... Hey, Brother Ye, what are you going to do?"
Li Ruoxin saw Ye Fan walking out of the cake shop alone, his back looking extremely melancholy.
"Xiao Li, I'm a little uncomfortable. Let's go back and rest first."
Ye Fan calmly and worriedly left the cake shop, picked up his car at the parking lot of Shanda Plaza, and went straight to Yuan Yin's Sanda Hall.
When he came to the Sanda Hall, Ye Fan specially put on a liger mask.
When the receptionist at the Sanda Hall saw the masked senior brother arriving, she screamed with excitement. She immediately ran out of the reception desk and asked the masked senior brother for his autograph.
"Is Yuan Yin here?" Ye Fan satisfied the greeting lady's wish and asked in a low voice.
"President Yuan is not here. Senior brother, would you like us to contact President Yuan for you?"
The reason why the reception girls work in the Sanda studio is because they also like this kind of exercise.
The masked senior brother has now become the totem of the brothers' Sanda gym. Both the members and the staff in the gym respect the senior brother extremely.
"Well, call him over." Ye Fan nodded solemnly, and then quickly walked into the Sanda studio.
It was dinner time, and there were only a dozen young people practicing boxing in the Sanda studio.
When they saw Ye Fan, they were stunned for a moment, then shouted "Ouch", took off their gloves and came towards Ye Fan.
"Elder brother, you are here!"
"Senior Brother, can you please give us some guidance in boxing?"
"Senior Brother, your leg attack is so awesome, can you teach us a lesson?"
Ye Fan was surrounded by enthusiastic members, some of whom were the same young men who came to the cake shop to deliver congratulatory gifts today.
He couldn't refuse, so he simply waved his hand and led everyone to the dynamometer.
"Hit the dynamometer and let me see how you exert force." Ye Fan casually clicked on a strong young man, "You played well just now, let's try it first."
The young man was flattered by Mark's praise, "Yes!"
"Bang!"
The young man exerted all his strength and hit the dynamometer hard.
He was secretly happy and felt that he performed quite well.
"One hundred and sixty kilograms, barely considered a third-rate boxer."
Ye Fan frowned slightly, corrected the young man's posture and gestures, "Have you ever played with a top?"
"Um."
"The force point of your straight punch is not concentrated. Try to use the dynamometer as a top, twist your waist to explode, and drive your fist through the inertia of rotation."
Ye Fan demonstrated the movements and punched out two or three times, and the air suddenly made a "puff" sound.
"Like me, with a calm mind, I punch continuously, find the best point of impact, and then hit with all my strength. Come on, try again!"
The young man nodded repeatedly, followed Ye Fan's example, and began to attack the dynamometer.
He did not immediately release all his strength on the dynamometer, but gently twisted his waist, pushed his calves on the ground, and used the strength of his legs and waist to throw out his fist.
Three punch test.
When he found the feeling, he punched the dynamometer with a straight punch.
The dynamometer clicked, and the numbers on the display skyrocketed.
"hiss!"
"One hundred and seventy-two kilograms!"
"Yang Zi is nearly twenty-five pounds heavier than his original best condition!"
"Elder brother is so amazing, just a few words can make Yang Zi strong like this!"
"So awesome..."
All the students were shocked and amazed.
The young man who punched looked at his fist in shock, unable to believe that he could actually produce such data.
"Practice more, and once you have mastered the technique of exerting force and matching the fighting pace and positioning, you should be able to reach the level of a first-class boxer in the future."
Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have a good foundation. Keep up the good work!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
The young man was trembling with excitement, beaming with joy, and respected Mark even more.
Later, Ye Fan asked everyone to try their fist strength and taught them how to exert force.
Ye Fan has unparalleled professionalism in fighting, and with just a few words, the strength of these young people has reached a higher level.
All the young people were surprised and happy, and they wanted to kowtow to Ye Fan and become their disciples immediately.
How could Ye Fan agree to such a request? After a few words of confusion, he walked into the office and asked them to practice on their own.
Ye Fan sat in the office for a while, and from time to time, members of the Sanda Hall came in to ask for advice.
He did not hesitate to answer all questions, which made those members excited.
It was not until Yuan Yin rushed to the Sanda Hall and said that he had something to discuss with his senior brother that the members reluctantly left the office.
Ye Fan took out the opening gift sheet from his pocket and threw it in front of Yuan Yin: "You can do it, you've focused all your attention on me! What, do you really plan to let me become a coach in your Sanda gym?"
Yuan Yin was exposed by Ye Fan, and his face suddenly became embarrassed. He scratched his head and said: "Tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being a senior brother. You can see the younger brother's thoughts at a glance, hahaha!"
"Haha, you have a big head!" Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Yuan Yin, "Now my cake shop has just opened, and more than a dozen of your gyms are about to be opened on a trial basis. If I want to repay these favors, I don't know how much I will waste.
time?"
Yuan Yin saw that Ye Fan was a little angry, and said with a smile: "Ye Fan, please don't get angry first, I have no intention of tying you up in the Sanda gym."
"Then tell me, what happened to the money?" Ye Fan asked angrily.
"Ye Fan, these are the students' wishes. I didn't encourage them to give gifts!" Yuan Yin said hehely: "Half a month ago, you were here to promote them, have you forgotten?"
"At that time... I guess I just wanted them to take care of the business, and I didn't say I wanted to give such a big gift!" Ye Fan rolled his eyes.
"How big is this?" Yuan Yin said coquettishly: "Many members wanted to give you five or eight as gifts, but I stopped them! If they had followed their original intention, the gift list you received today would have to be at least doubled.
Times!"
"Hey! These bird people are so rich?!" Ye Fan opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Then how can I afford it in the future?"
"Who asked you to pay it back?" Yuan Yin laughed loudly, "Is it because of this that you came to me today to accuse me?"
"Nonsense, who got so much money for nothing? Besides, the cake shop is mine, and so is the masked senior brother. They gave me generous gifts in the name of senior brother, and I owe two favors back and forth!"
Yuan Yin was stunned, "Hey, that seems to be true! Ye Fan, you are so great!"
"What the hell, what are you talking about? You are also responsible for this!" Ye Fan said angrily in a low voice.
"Okay, okay, I'm not joking anymore." Yuan Yin laughed, and then said: "To put it bluntly, those boys are just going after the senior brother. Isn't your fighting level very high? Come out with some real materials.
Give them some pointers."
"Do you think that practicing boxing is something that happens overnight?" Ye Fan sighed helplessly, "Your boxing gym has two thousand members. Even if I come here every day to hold big classes, I will still have to teach for several months."
"It takes so long?" Yuan Yin was stunned for a moment, "Ye Fan, how about you get some martial arts secrets and I'll make a list here and let them learn on their own?"
"Holy crap, do you really think that the real world is just a martial arts novel? Here are some cheats... Hey, I think I have an idea!"
"Tell me."
"I know a relatively special set of military boxing, which includes more than a dozen parts such as grappling, close-fitting, wrestling, joint techniques, and weak point kills. If I split this set of military boxing, some boys should learn it.
a period of time."
Ye Fan held his chin and murmured in a low voice: "Several weak point killing moves are too vicious and not suitable for them. Others should be fine."
Yuan Yin was overjoyed when he heard this, "That's great!"
"Lao Yuan, you call the people with the best foundation and strength in the boxing gym tomorrow, and I will teach them individually."
"Okay, no problem!" Yuan Yin nodded repeatedly, "How many people do you want?"
Ye Fan pondered for a while, "Call a hundred, I will pick the best ones and teach them separately."
"Okay, I'll do it now." Yuan Yin stood up immediately.
"Don't worry!" Ye Fan pulled him and hummed: "Get a camera first and record a basic teaching for me."
"Easy to say!"
Yuan Yin ran out to make a phone call and asked his assistant to buy a professional high-power camera and send it to the Sanda studio.