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Chapter five hundred and seventieth special training

Yan Beibei's sudden intrusion focused everyone's attention on her. Naturally, everyone heard what she and Park Zhengming said. After hearing her said that it would only take half an hour, it seemed that

Zhang Hang could make a comeback, and everyone was in an uproar, talking about it for a while.

"Who is this girl? She is very beautiful, but she talks very crazy."

"So cool, this little beauty has such a personality!"

"Isn't it said that there are masters? Is it necessary to directly initiate and transfer skills like in the novel?"

"I'll go, why don't you tell him how to fly into the sky and escape from the earth."

"Half an hour, do you believe it? Regardless of whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

"Maybe it's really possible. It's nonsense to transfer skills, but if it's really a master's guidance, it must be very targeted guidance. Just like two laymen fighting, the master will know the advantages and disadvantages of both sides at a glance. If it is targeted

With sex’s teachings, it’s not impossible to make a comeback in a short time. What’s more, don’t you want Zhang Hang to win? Don’t you want to beat that Park Zhengming?”

"Well, after so many words, it's really possible. Hey, doesn't it only take half an hour? I'll wait here to see who wins in the end!"



Park Zhengming, who was standing in the field, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he heard a joke, stared at Yan Beibei coldly, and said in a mocking tone: "For half an hour, I originally thought you said you were going to give some surprise training.

There is another battle in ten and a half months, and you want to defeat me with half an hour of guidance. It is simply a fool’s errand!”

Yan Beibei responded tit for tat without showing any signs of weakness: "Are you just talking nonsense? We will know after we fight. Just say one word. Do you dare to accept the attack?"

"Yes, why not!" Pu Zhengming replied without hesitation: "But I have a condition. If he still loses this time, in the future, members of the Sanda Club will have to take a detour when meeting members of our Taekwondo Club.

Go, they are not allowed to show up where we are!"

Zhang Hang looked a little hesitant, because it was hard for him to believe that he could defeat Park Zhengming after being taught for half an hour. After a fierce battle, he still knew the gap between him and Park Zhengming. If he couldn't

If the situation is over, the members of the Sanda Club will take a detour when they see the members of the Taekwondo Club, and they cannot appear anywhere where they are. That would be too embarrassing. Then they still don’t hate themselves as the president. In addition, if they continue

If you lose this bet, I'm afraid no one will join the Sanda Club in the future.

Zhang Hang hesitated, but Yan Beibei did not hesitate and replied with a sneer: "Okay, but what if you lose?"

Park Zhengming had an arrogant smile on his face as if he was sure of victory: "If I lose, then similarly, our students from the Taekwondo club will stay three feet away from the students from the Sanda club. Wherever they appear, we will not appear. How about that?"

"That's fair!" Yan Beibei stretched out her white little hand and flicked it: "Deal, just stay back!"

Zhang Hang saw that Yan Beibei actually agreed to the bet on his behalf, and his expression suddenly changed. He became more and more uneasy, and a vague thought arose in his mind. This girl must not have been sent by Park Zhengming.

Do you want to motivate yourself to make a bet, beat yourself again, and then completely humiliate the Sanda Club?

Yan Beibei is such a smart person. Seeing the change in Zhang Hang's expression, she guessed what he was thinking and snorted: "Why, I'm afraid I lied to you and made you lose the bet later. If you didn't

If you see a master and you are not sure, then you can just stop competing later. Since there is no competition, then the bet will naturally not be established, don’t you think?"

Zhang Hang then thought about it and said, yes, if he has not seen any masters and is not sure of defeating the opponent, then he can avoid the battle later. Why fight if he knows he can't win?

As long as there is no fight, then the bet does not need to be established, not to mention that the bet was not made by oneself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hang felt calm again. However, facing Yan Beibei's eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, Zhang Hang felt a little ashamed. Maybe she really wanted to help him, but he doubted her.

Suddenly I felt two points of astonishment.

Yan Beibei did not pursue anything, but turned around and walked outside. Yang Hao looked at so many people looking at him, smiled bitterly, turned to Xi Feifei and the other girls helplessly and said, "Too many people are looking at me."

Now, go out and find a quiet place."

Xi Feifei and others naturally had no objections. They didn't want Xi Feifei to be recognized. If they swarmed around her, wouldn't that cause trouble for Xi Feifei?

Yang Hao turned around and took a few girls out. Yan Beibei led Zhang Hang behind. Zhang Hang looked at the back of the young man in front of him, and he was infinitely curious. Could it be that the master Yan Beibei mentioned was that young man?

?

There were many students watching in the hall. Everyone saw Yang Hao and his entourage, and they all started talking and marveling.

"Hey, could it be that the master that girl is talking about is that young man, who looks to be around 27 or 28 years old. He shouldn't be a student in our school, right?"

"Wow, there are so many beautiful girls for one man. Counting this one named Zhang Hang, there are five of them, and every one of them is a beauty."

"One man and five women. This man is so powerful. He is simply an idol."

"He is so young, he doesn't really look like a master, does he?"

"Hey, even if he is not a master of Sanda, he is definitely a master of picking up girls. If only I had his ability, it would be great. Surrounded by flowers, I feel so happy just thinking about it..."

"Hey, hey, brother, before you have a sweet dream, wipe your mouth first, the saliva is about to flow out."



Yang Hao stopped not far outside the door, and Yan Beibei also walked out with Zhang Hang, smiling: "Uncle, I brought him here, how are you going to teach him."

Yang Hao smiled at Zhang Hang: "Is there a quieter place around? Let me talk to you."

Zhang Hang also had great doubts in his heart, because Yang Hao looked very young. Although he was older than them, he was not much older. He was far from the age of the master in his mind. But now that everyone has come out,

He still wanted to hear what the other party was going to say to him.

"Yes, there are some empty rooms nearby. Come with me."

Zhang Hang took Yang Hao and others to a small activity room next to it. It was empty. Yang Hao looked around and was very quiet. He smiled and said: "Okay, time is limited, so we won't be polite and just get to the point.

, these little girls can’t stand the Korean student’s arrogance, and I’m a little unhappy with his words, so I’m going to help you, but whether I can succeed depends on your understanding.”

"Comprehension?" Zhang Hang's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you going to teach me anything?"

"Well, because of time constraints, I will teach you a move. As long as you learn this move and seize the opportunity to take action, you should be able to defeat that Park Zhengming." After Yang Hao finished speaking, he did not ask Zhang Hang.

Time, walked away two steps: "You watch."

Yang Hao stepped back slightly, opened his posture, and then slowly performed the move he wanted to teach, demonstrating it again and again and explaining: "This move is not a regular move, but a move I combined with Park Zhengming's

Some are adapted from actual situations. I wonder if you have noticed that Park Zhengming is good at kicking. Well, Taekwondo also focuses on kicking, but Park Zhengming especially likes to perform some relatively gorgeous moves, especially flying kicks.

In flying kicks, he also likes to use double flying kicks. In the battle between you and him, he used it five times in total..."

"This move is used when Park Zhengming performs a double flying kick. Taking advantage of the moment when others have nowhere to borrow power and can't change their movements in the air, he can be taken down in one fell swoop. This move is quite lethal. If you master it well,

It should be able to cause a lot of damage to him. I believe that after this blow, if you take advantage of the situation and attack, you can win."

Zhang Hang's eyes suddenly lit up. Yang Hao's movements were not fast, so he could clearly understand this move. Thinking about Park Zhengming's attack just now, it was indeed as Yang Hao said that he likes to fly in the air. It seems that because of that

He looks very cool and handsome, but after he takes off, while strengthening his offensive power, he also limits his defensive ability. Yang Hao's move is how to avoid the opponent's attack and then forcefully attack him in the midst of lightning and stone fire.

And a powerful counterattack.

Master!

This move is a combination of several movements. Zhang Hang knows these movements, but he has never thought that these movements can be combined together in this way, and it seems to be extremely smooth, without any jerkiness.

"do you understand?"

Yang Hao stopped his hand, stood up, stared at Zhang Hang and asked calmly. He had already made the gestures very clear. If Zhang Hang couldn't learn it, then there was nothing Yang Hao could do. He was not a god after all.

"I see, brother, you are so powerful. You actually found a way to defeat him in such a short period of time."

Yang Hao smiled faintly: "He is not a master. If you don't play so fancy, it will be a bit difficult for you to defeat him. Okay, stop talking nonsense and practice quickly. There is not much time. Give me

You practice for ten minutes, and then I will spar with you, using his offensive method to attack you, and you to dodge and counterattack."

"good!"

Zhang Hang also knew that time was tight, so he agreed without any courtesy. Then he walked to the side, figured out the movements by himself, and kept making gestures. At the beginning, the movements were very jerky.

, even a little out of shape, but Zhang Hang obviously still has a good understanding. He kept dancing, and soon his movements became more and more smooth and coherent.

Ten minutes later, Yang Hao interrupted Zhang Hang's practice and began to attack Zhang Hang. Of course, he was not attacking with all his strength. Otherwise, I'm afraid Zhang Hang would be knocked away with a kick or a punch. After being tempered by the medicine, and

Yang Hao still has control over his inner energy, but now he has touched the threshold of his inner energy. Yang Hao's whole body contains extremely strong explosive power. If he punches with all his strength, the power is definitely unstoppable.

After a few minutes, Yang Hao stopped the attack and said with a smile: "The understanding is good. Now go back and rest for a few minutes before you can go on the field. Remember, this move is most powerful when used for the first time. He will use it later.

If you are not prepared, it will be difficult for you to inflict serious damage on him, so you must seize the opportunity!"

Zhang Hang bowed respectfully to Yang Hao: "Thank you, brother. I will come back to express my solemn thanks to you after I defeat Pu Zhengming."

Yang Hao patted Zhang Hang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter, you're welcome. Come on, don't lose, otherwise the little girls like me will be disappointed again!" (To be continued)


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