The three middle-aged men looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise. Although he was not strong, he was the same height as the three martial arts practitioners who were over 1.8 meters tall. The temperament of Kanshu.com was also extraordinary, and the martial arts practitioners had great observation skills.
They are all relatively good, and you can naturally feel the difference between those who practice martial arts and those who do not.
"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?" Shui Yunyao asked in disappointment as she saw the three coaches looking hesitant.
One of the coaches who looked more experienced stood up and said: "Miss, this young man may be very outstanding among people of the same age, but you also know that this martial arts gym has relatively strict selection. This
Although the little brother was introduced by the young lady, he cannot show favoritism. Only if this young man can survive dozens of tricks at the hands of the third brother, can I agree."
When Shui Yunyao heard this, she immediately pouted: "Why do you need to be so powerful? Aren't there people who teach children? Don't you need to be so strict when teaching children?"
The middle-aged man was speechless when Shui Yunyao said this, and didn't know what to do. The requirements from above were indeed very strict, and even the three of them had gone through layers of selection before they took up the post of Fengyuan.
Martial Arts Instructor.[
But this young man unexpectedly became the coach easily just because of the young lady's introduction. He felt very unbalanced in his heart, but he couldn't dismiss Shui Yunyao's face. He didn't know what to say for a while.
Zhuo Yifan noticed this atmosphere very keenly, then patted Shui Yunyao on the shoulder and smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's okay to make a few gestures. Don't underestimate me."
Shui Yunyao pouted and said unhappily: "It's not that I underestimate you, these three coaches are all very knowledgeable in martial arts, and they all went abroad to study in the past few years. Even if you are a genius,
But I’m afraid you’ll still suffer if you compete with them.”
After saying that, he glared at the three coaches again, "I don't care, you have to let him be the coach here anyway."
When the three middle-aged men saw Shui Yunyao's persistence, they couldn't say anything. They could only nod their heads. The coach, who was called the third child, stepped forward with an unfriendly face and called out: "
That’s all, come with me to get the employment form.”
Zhuo Yifan still stood still: "Junior hopes to have a few fights with senior."
Upon hearing this, Shui Yunyao turned around worriedly and patted Zhuo Yifan on the chest: "Don't be so brave. Didn't I tell you that you can handle them?"
"It's okay, trust me." Zhuo Yifan showed a sunny smile to Shui Yunyao.
Shui Yunyao looked at this smiling face and didn't know how to stop it. She could only sigh, and then promised Zhuo Yifan: "Even if you don't get ten moves from him, Fengyuan Martial Arts School will still
Welcome."
The faces of the three coaches were quite ugly, not because Shui Yunyao was being unreasonable, but because they looked down on people like Zhuo Yifan who had no ability and relied on women.
Although they are just coaches of a newly opened martial arts gym, martial arts practitioners are upright by nature and have relied on their own strength in the past, so it is reasonable for them to treat Zhuo Yifan coldly.
Zhuo Yifan does not dislike these three coaches. He cannot accept the fact that men rely on women.
She shook Shui Yunyao's hand very affectionately to show her reassurance, and then said to the coach named Lao San in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Please."
Zhuo Yifan waved his hand, and Lao San nodded, and the two of them stepped onto the small one-meter-high arena together.
