As soon as the bully man finished speaking, another short fitness instructor next to him started laughing: "You can tell at a glance that this kid is a braggart. A guy who is just a softie knows how to fight with a hammer."
"Ha! You can't say that. Maybe he is a master!" A joking look flashed across the man's face. He picked up a pair of boxing gloves with a smile and handed them to Tian Xiaohai: "In martial arts, I have never been
It’s not just bragging. If you know the ropes, let’s play together!”
"I'm not a master, I'm just a layman. I usually like to watch fighting matches and I know a little bit about it. Just play. I just like to brag, that's all." Tian Xiaohai replied calmly.
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"I'll go! You don't know how to fight, and you're so stupid." The meaty man's face suddenly darkened, and he glanced at Tian Xiaohai angrily and said, "Go and cool off, I have no eyes for my fists and kicks, in case I hit you in the face."
, I don’t want to pay for medical expenses!”
"It's okay. I really need to take a shot. It's just because I'm unlucky. I will never ask you for a penny of medical expenses." Tian Xiaohai smiled calmly. After saying that, he nodded to Wen Xiangbei and said, "Actually,
I just want to see this big brother’s skills and learn something from him.”
"Oh! Young man, do you know me?" Wen Xiangbei became more energetic and looked at Tian Xiaohai curiously.
"I don't know you, but I see that you have steady steps and a military temperament when you walk. You must have been in the army and have good skills." Tian Xiaohai replied with a smile.
"Young man's vision is very accurate! I admire you!" Wen Xiangbei gave Tian Xiaohai a thumbs up in surprise and said with a smile: "To be honest, I have been a soldier, and I was an airborne soldier. I did practice kung fu in the army before.
, your skills are pretty good. Little brother, you are also a soldier, right?"
When he said this, there was more kindness and respect in his eyes.
The meat man felt sour in his heart. He stepped forward first and stood in front of Tian Xiaohai. He smiled and said to Wen Xiangbei: "Mr. Wen, don't be fooled by this kid. He's just going to be a fool."
Guys, even the gym card is there
Borrow someone else's. I think this kid probably knows your identity and wants to come over to curry favor, so he deliberately pretends to be a ghost. You have to be careful! I'm afraid this kid has no good intentions and wants to borrow money from you or sell products!"
"I, Wen Xiangbei, have my own judgment, and I don't need you to teach me." Wen Xiangbei's face darkened, and he pushed the bully man away with his hand, then nodded to Tian Xiaohai and said with a smile: "Young man, since you have fighting skills,
It’s my hobby, so let’s play together! Come on, help me pick up the target first, I haven’t kicked a target in a long time.”
"Okay, that's no problem." Tian Xiaohai readily agreed, picked up a leg training target from the ground and put it on his palm.
He had never practiced using it before, so naturally he didn't know how to use it. When holding the target, he seemed particularly unfamiliar.
Seeing this, Wen Xiangbei couldn't help but smile and sighed: "Brother, it seems that you really haven't practiced before! Come on, let me teach you how to hold a foot target first!"
"Thank you, Mr. Wen, I have never practiced this thing before!" Tian Xiaohai answered truthfully. He has never practiced training like kicking a target.
"Hold it! Let me try my boxing skills." Wen shouted to Xiangbei, stretched out his skills, and hit the target wildly.
"Good punch!" Tian Xiaohai praised.
"Ha! This is nothing. When you are young, you are called good boxing. I have been unfamiliar with this for many years. I just have a good foundation!" Wen Xiangbei stopped, smiled and said to Tian Xiaohai: "Here, I will teach you how to do it.
Use your fists and legs to hit the target. Once you practice this, if you meet one or two gangsters outside, it will definitely be easy to defeat them."
"Thank you, Mr. Wen!" Tian Xiaohai listened very carefully.
"Look, this is a straight punch. First stand up in a fighting stance, twist your waist and deliver the punch. Remember to deliver the punch..." Wen Xiangbei explained to Tian Xiaohai seriously.
Tian Xiaohai was very cooperative in doing some basic movements.
After practicing for less than three minutes, Wen Xiangbei's face showed excitement: "Okay! Your kid's understanding is pretty good! You have done all this in a decent way, and it's quite standard!"
"It's not bad! I used to love watching fighting matches, and occasionally I would practice a few moves with the camera." Tian Xiaohai replied with a smile.
"Not bad, not bad! With your foundation, after a little practice, you can reach the level of ordinary martial arts students." Wen Xiangbei nodded with appreciation.
Seeing this scene, the bullock man beside him felt sour and uncomfortable.
He cleared his throat, picked up a pair of boxing gloves again, and handed them to Tian Xiaohai with a smile: "Brother, Mr. Wen thinks so highly of you, how about we play together! Don't worry, I will be merciful.
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"Yes! Let's have fun together! After watching your punches, I also think you have a good foundation." Another fitness instructor also encouraged with a smile.
"Is this appropriate?" Tian Xiaohai pretended to be reluctant and said, "I'm afraid it would be bad if I accidentally hurt someone."
"What? Injuring someone?" The meat-bearing man couldn't help but laugh: "I'll go, boy, Mr. Wen just complimented you a few times and you couldn't find the answer. And you hurt someone? I'll tell you the truth! It's just you.
At this level, I stand there,
If I ask you to hit you, you won't be able to hit me. You are overthinking. If you don't accept it, try it. I only use my hands to protect my head to dodge and dodge. You just need to punch hard. I guarantee that you can't hit me even if your hands get sore.
Hit me."
"What if it gets hit?" Tian Xiaohai pretended to be worried.
"Ha! If you hit me with one punch, I'll give you a hundred." The bully man laughed proudly.
"Haha! I'll pay a hundred too." Another coach next to him also laughed.
As soon as he finished speaking, several coaches and some fitness guests who were watching also laughed. Obviously, everyone did not think highly of Tian Xiaohai.
Wen Xiangbei just watched quietly and did not speak.
Tian Xiaohai cleared his throat, nodded to Wen Xiangbei and asked, "Mr. Wen, they are the ones who caused the trouble. You have to bear witness for me!"
"It's okay! You are young and energetic! Just hit them if they ask you to hit them! If you hit the target, you will get money, so what are you afraid of?" Wen Xiangbei smiled and comforted Tian Xiaohai: "Don't be discouraged if you didn't hit the target. I see your background.
Yes, it is a piece of martial arts training material. If you practice for a while, you will not be worse than them."
"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your encouragement. Then I'll start." Tian Xiaohai smiled and nodded.
"Let's fight! I'll be the referee." Wen Xiangbei nodded and smiled, then turned to the bullock man beside him and said, "Let's begin!"
"Okay, it's time to show off the real skills." The bully man smiled proudly, put his hands in a fighting style, and shook his head constantly like an athlete in the boxing ring. From time to time, he also performed butterfly steps, looking straight at
It's dazzling.
Tian Xiaohai just watched quietly, without even raising his hands.
"Boy, come on! Come on over here! Aren't you afraid of hitting me? Come here and hit me!" The bully man shook his head provocatively towards Tian Xiaohai, and from time to time he would make air strikes.
This move made everyone onlookers burst into laughter.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, Tian Xiaohai stepped forward and punched the opponent lightly on the chest.
"Damn it! You kid didn't play your cards according to the routine! You didn't even have a good posture, why did you rush over and hit me?" The bully man was punched, and he was very unconvinced.
"Hehe! Sorry, I don't like to play by the rules. Come with the money! One hundred per person." Tian Xiaohai smiled and nodded towards the bully man, and then looked at another fitness instructor.
"Hmph! What's the point of playing sneak attacks? You have to be honest." The meaty man pointed at Tian Xiaohai reluctantly and said, "If you can hit me this time, I will give you three hundred."
"Okay, you said it yourself." Tian Xiaohai said, sliding over, raising his hand and hitting the corner of the opponent's mouth with a whip fist.
Hearing an "ouch", the meaty man fell backward suddenly, and immediately wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and bright red blood suddenly appeared on his palm.
The scene immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Tian Xiaohai in surprise. No one could see clearly how Tian Xiaohai punched, and as a result, the corner of the bullock man's mouth was bleeding.
Even Wen Xiangbei, who was born as an airborne soldier, couldn't help but mutter to himself: This kid has really never practiced kung fu? This doesn't look like it!
When the bullock man saw blood coming from the corner of his mouth, he was angry and unwilling.
He stared at Tian Xiaohai in disbelief, shook his head repeatedly and said, "Why is there bleeding? It's impossible!"
"Brother, bring the money. I hit you twice. For the first punch, you punch one hundred, and your friend punches one hundred. For the second punch, you say three hundred, which adds up to five hundred. Bring it!" Tian Xiaohai
Smiling, he extended his hand towards the bullock man.
"You beat me and you still want money?" The meaty man was furious, and his vicious nature was immediately revealed. He pointed at Tian Xiaohai and gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, don't even think about leaving here today!"
"Uh-huh!" Wen Xiangbei cleared his throat and took a step forward.
Upon seeing this, the bully man suddenly changed his face, smiled ingratiatingly and said to Wen Xiangbei: "Mr. Wen, I'm really angry about this. This kid obviously hit me by sneak attack, so forget it. He
He actually asked me for five hundred yuan. Do you think this is appropriate?"
"Sneak attacks don't count, but the punches are a bit out of the box." Wen Xiangbei smiled and patted the bully man on the shoulder and said, "Brother, the injury you suffered is mine. I'll have someone do it later."
You buy a bottle of good wine. You don’t have to spend the five hundred yuan. Just pretend that this didn’t happen! Give me some face.”
"Okay! Mr. Wen has spoken, why don't I listen?" The meaty man nodded and smiled fawningly, then turned to look at Tian Xiaohai: "Boy, I'm going to give Mr. Wen some face, so I won't argue with you.
Already."
Tian Xiaohai said coldly: "No, this matter is not over yet. I care!"