I Have A Dual World Seal

Chapter 47: The curator appeared

Lin Wan smiled, "Lu Zheng, stop teasing Lingling."

Turning to look at Jiang Lingling, "Lu Zheng doesn't play fitness."

"Is it also for fighting?" Jiang Lingling blinked her big eyes, reached out and touched Lu Zheng's arm, "It feels soft."

Lu Zheng couldn't help shrinking and laughed dryly.

This Jiang Lingling is also quite good-looking, but she always feels a little familiar, um, it feels like a face put together by several big stars.

Lin Wan smiled. This Jiang Lingling was the last girl who spoke in the group just now. She came to ask Lu Zheng knowingly.

But Lin Wan didn't care, she had absolute confidence in competing with Jiang Lingling.

"Jiang Lingling!" Jiang Lingling stretched out her hand.

"Lu Zheng." Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and shook Jiang Lingling lightly, and immediately let go.

"Sister Wanwan, is Lu Zheng very powerful?"

Lin Wan nodded, "Better than me, that's why I asked him to teach me."

Jiang Lingling immediately hit the snake and followed the stick, "Then can you teach me too?"

"Haha!" Lu Zheng laughed dryly, "You don't have the foundation, so you won't be able to learn it."

Jiang Lingling was about to say more, but Lin Wan immediately interrupted, "Okay, let's go to the fighting zone, warm up first, and then we'll come on stage and let you see my level."

Lin Wan took Lu Zheng to the fighting zone, and Jiang Lingling followed closely. The three of them enjoyed the attention ceremony with various moods and eyes along the way, and Lu Zheng felt a deep resentment.

This is a kind of resentment for hating the injustice of the sky, so Lu Zheng enjoys it very much.

"Sister Wanwan, who is this?"

The questioner was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties.

"Lu Zheng, my friend."

"Come to play wrestling?"

"Well, teach me."

"Oh, ah? What?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.

You must know that Lin Wanke is also a frequent visitor to the fight zone. In terms of strength, she is also in the first echelon under the curator, and she also learns from several other powerful figures. This is the first time that she has said something to be taught by others.

real or fake?

Are you kidding me?

Passing by the middle-aged man, the two came around the ring.

"Want to try?"

The area around the ring is relatively empty, with five or six sandbags hanging nearby, as well as tumblers, and even Lu Zheng saw two wooden figurines.

"No need." Lu Zheng shook his head.

"Then I'll warm up first."

Lin Wan smiled, then took a pose, her body slowly rising and falling, wrapping her neck, arms, twisting her waist, and pressing her hips.

Lu Zheng is visiting the surrounding environment.

A group of people around were watching him.

"Brother also fights?" The middle-aged man just now followed.

"Uh, is it?"

Could it be that you are cultivating the martial arts of another ancient world?

"What does it mean?" The middle-aged man looked at Lu Zheng up and down, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help asking with some doubts, "Brother, you don't practice taekwondo, right?"

Taekwondo is now blooming all over China, and it is also claimed to be amazing in actual combat. Because it is something of the country of sticks, it is despised by some Chinese fighting enthusiasts.

So the middle-aged man looked at Lu Zheng's white and tender look, and he had a dull look, and he doubted that Lu Zheng was a "master" taught by Taekwondo.

"No." Lu Zheng grinned.

Although Lu Zheng doesn't think much of Taekwondo's so-called actual combat ability, but people can be so popular, at least there are advantages to follow, and they can't be despised.

Such as clear segmentation, such as the results are really fast, such as handsome and so on.

"Old Du!" A rough voice sounded behind Lu Zheng, "Is this the little brother that Lin Wan brought?"

When Lu Zheng heard the sound and turned his head, he saw a black tower coming.

Standing at 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and thick arms, it looks like a beast in the shape of a human. If it were not for the sturdy modern building materials, if it were placed in an ancient high-rise, it is estimated that the attic planks that he stepped on would make a crunching sound.

Looking up, the appearance of this black tower also fell into Lu Zheng's eyes.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square nose and a wide mouth, wide cheeks and a square face, and the beard stubble almost covers his face.

The initial impression I gave to Lu Zheng was the following words: Great! black! thick!

Bah!

"The curator!"

"Director Lu!"

The person who came was the owner of this fighting fitness club, Lu Tieling.

Because it used to be a fighting gym, he was used to being called the curator.

"Director Lu."

At this time, Lin Wan finished warming up and came up to say hello.

"Lin Wan, your friend? You also play wrestling?" Lu Tieling asked.

"Yeah." Lin Wan nodded, and then introduced the two of them to each other.

"Lu Tieling, the director of the club, is a very nice person."

"Lu Zheng, my friend, used to practice by himself."

"Fortunate to meet you!" Lu Tieling stretched out his hand.

Lu Zheng also reached out and shook hands.

There was no such thing as the legendary kneading test, the two just shook hands normally.

"I don't know what Brother Lu is practicing, boxing? Wrestling? Sanda? Free fighting, or traditional martial arts?"

"It's traditional martial arts."

Although "Eighteen Forms of Danshan" is a martial art of the Dajing Dynasty, it also belongs to traditional martial arts, not to mention the basic swordsmanship he practiced, which is a proper Chinese traditional martial arts.

"Is it really traditional martial arts? Routines, or combined Sanda?"

"It's a combination of Sanda."

"Yes, that's right, why is every word you say counts?" The middle-aged Lao Du couldn't help but complain. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Lin Wan smiled on the side, even according to Lu Zheng's description yesterday, it can only be considered as various, because Lu Zheng is really practicing blindly.

"Okay, I've warmed up, Lu Zheng, let's go on stage first." Lin Wan said.

"it is good!"

Lin Wan and Lu Zheng went to the ring, and Lu Tieling and Lao Du could only end the conversation, but they didn't leave. Instead, they both stood under the stage, ready to watch.

And some women, led by Jiang Lingling, who were exercising or learning a little bit of self-defense, also gathered around.

In addition, some big men who were exercising around also came to watch the fun.

"Curator, what do you think of this man? I don't even have any muscles when I look at him?"

"That's not to say, this person's streamlined muscles were not trained by fitness."

"Oh?"

"However, the figure is here, and the strength is definitely not strong. He should be a dexterous player."

"Oh!"

"Really? How does that compare to you, the curator?" A young woman posted it and asked tenderly.

"Haha." Lu Tieling put his hands on his hips, "No matter how smart he is, he can only fight within the same weight class. Have you ever seen a heavyweight boxer and a lightweight boxer fight on the same stage?"

The thick upper arm and the bulging pectoral muscles were full of strength, making the young woman swallow her saliva.

On the ring, Lu Zheng and Lin Wan both wore fingerless gloves and helmets.

Although they don't actually use protective gear, this is a mandatory safety rule, and neither of them will ignore it.

"I'm ready." Lu Zheng nodded.

"drink!"

Lin Wan snorted softly, and with a swing of her calf, she kicked Lu Zheng's side knee.

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