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Chapter 14 Father and Son Bureau

"Five fried dough sticks, fifteen steamed buns, two bowls of soy milk...Please help me pack them."

  Early in the morning, Lu Yuan, wearing a black sportswear, stood in front of a breakfast shop to buy breakfast.

 Because it was the weekend, there were not many people in the store without the students and office workers.

 There were only a few old men wearing trousers and vests who had gotten up early for morning exercises to have breakfast.

One of the old men brought a radio with him and placed it on the breakfast table, playing cross talk.

 After paying the money, carrying the packed breakfast, we walked slowly towards home.

 It is now 6:45 in the morning.

 He got up at six o'clock and jogged along the city until now.

 The benefits of being physically strong and young are now reflected.

I had a day of high-intensity exercise yesterday, and I am still very active today, with even more energy.

“Name: Lu Hui

Gender: Female

  Age:28

  Height: 1.57 meters

     Has a local accent in Jiaoyan City, wears a white T-shirt with a red heart and black denim shorts, in May..."

While passing by an Internet cafe, Lu Yuan's attention was attracted by the missing person notice posted on the wall at the door.

 The photo shows a young girl with a bright smile holding a short-tailed blue cat.

 He stopped and looked for a moment.

 I found that there was not just this one missing person notice posted on the wall, but there were four or five others.

 The missing persons listed on the notices were mostly concentrated in May and June, and almost all occurred within these two months.

“It seems that this case of missing persons is really serious.”

Lu Yuan frowned slightly.

In this era where surveillance and cameras are everywhere, so many people disappeared in a short period of time, but the police still haven’t solved the case. It’s horrifying to think about it carefully.

“Is it possible that some large-scale human trafficking organization has emerged in Jiaoyan City?”

 “Gayaozi?”

He suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in his lower back, and the desire for strength in his heart suddenly became stronger.

Although the probability of this kind of thing happening to me is relatively low, if it happens to me accidentally...

 The stronger you are, the more likely you are to escape danger.

 “You have to work harder.”

Lu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

 Unknowingly, I walked back to my small shop.

 Mom Zheng Qiuling has already opened the store door.

Lu Yuan helped his mother move some of the goods that arrived yesterday onto the shelves.

  Because of the missing persons case recently, there has been a bit of panic in the nearby communities. There are many more people coming to buy grain and oil than usual, and the small shops are selling goods much faster.

After a busy day, Lu Yuan set up a small table in the store, and then ate the breakfast he bought with his mother.

 I went for a jog in the morning and moved some groceries, and I was already hungry after a long journey.

His appetite is huge now, and more than three-quarters of his breakfast has gone into his stomach.

While eating breakfast, my mother Zheng Qiuling suddenly thought of her sister Lu Jing and couldn't help but sigh there.

“Every time your sister calls back, she complains that she can’t eat or sleep well outside... and she doesn’t know when she will be back.

You think a good girl should study archeology?"

Lu Yuan said nothing.

He felt that even though his elder sister Lu Jing came back from the phone and video chat, she either complained about it or complained about it.

 There is a feeling of enjoyment in the words.

If you really can't stand something, I'm afraid you won't even think about complaining, you just want to fly back immediately.

 At 7:30, after having breakfast, Lu Yuan got on the bus to the martial arts school.

 Let’s get to the source martial arts hall before eight o’clock.

Today Lin Zhiqin teaches basic footwork in basic fighting skills.

Compared with basic boxing and kicking techniques, basic footwork movements seem to be much simpler.

 But when I actually started practicing, I found that this was not the case at all.

 A very important point in fighting is body flexibility.

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On the premise of not being attacked by the opponent, if you attack the opponent, your chance of winning will be greatly improved.

 Footwork is particularly important.

Lu Yuan still studies very seriously.

The [Absolute Concentration] state at level 2 allows him to master basic footwork much faster than boxing and kicking techniques.

Even Lin Zhiqin couldn’t help but praise him several times.

 This group of new students, in terms of concentration and seriousness during training, Lu Yuan definitely deserves to be the first.

 But he is not the best one.

“Yang Jiandong, come with me.”

 After teaching all the footwork movements, Lin Zhiqin immediately called a student out alone.

 This student is tall and strong, with slightly dark skin.

 Lu Yuan was deeply impressed by him.

When he first came here, this man said that he had been practicing fighting for three months and had defeated the trainer at the last martial arts gym.

 And his performance in the three basic courses of basic boxing, basic kicking and basic footwork is indeed the best.

Lu Yuan even suspected that this person’s three basic techniques had reached the lv3 level.

 Originally I thought that Lin Zhiqin called this student named Yang Jiandong out because of the shift change.

 As a result, when the class was about to end, a student suddenly shouted.

“Holy shit, Coach Lin secretly opened a small stove for Yang Jiandong!

Not only did I give him extra training alone, but I also taught him things beyond the course content!"

"how do you know?"

“I have a good friend Yang Jiandong, and he just sent a message to show off to me!”

 “Fuck, Lin Zhiqin is really nothing!”

 “To complain, you must complain to him at the martial arts school.”

A group of people there shouted angrily that it was unfair and wanted to complain.

Lu Yuan was also slightly touched when he heard it.

 In addition to being envious of Yang Jiandong's treatment, I am also a little bit unwilling.

“If I can perform better, will the opportunity to be coached by Coach Lin alone be mine?”

Lu Yuan asked himself, if he could spend more time training, he would definitely be able to quickly catch up with or even surpass Yang Jiandong.

 It’s a pity that he is still a student and needs to go to school five days a week.

“No matter what, let’s become an official disciple of the martial arts school as soon as possible!”

Lu Yuan thought silently in his heart.

  …………

“You want to practice sparring with me?”

 Cheng Peng blinked his eyes and looked at Lu Yuan with a dazed expression.

The road is far away, but his expression is calm.

“Yes, I have learned all the basics of the three subjects now, and I feel like I can try some practical sparring.”

 “Don’t make trouble.”

Cheng Peng immediately shook his head, "You just learned all the training methods, but you didn't even learn the fighting methods.

 Now for actual combat...

 I’m not bragging, I can easily torture you with one hand.”

“I mainly want to experience the actual combat experience in advance.

The martial arts school has two classes a week, and the teaching is really slow.

 When I really get a chance to practice, it will probably be in the second half of the year.

You teach me practical combat, and I can master the basics faster."

"Can......."

Seeing that Cheng Peng was still hesitating, Lu Yuan couldn't help but become impatient, "You don't dare, right?



 I’m scared to ask you to go through a few casual moves with me.”

"I fear you?!"

Cheng Peng really couldn't stand the stimulation of such words and jumped up immediately.

 “I’m afraid you’ll be hurt by me!”

 “Come on, come on, change clothes.”

 Cheng Peng rolled up his sleeves and said, "See you at the training ground in five minutes.

 In a father-son game, whoever loses is the son!"

 “That’s right, my dear.”

Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

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