Chapter 34: Xiangzhuang Dance Sword

Liu Quanan looked at Lin Yue and said, “At the peak, there are 645 kilograms.”

“It’s so tall.”

Wang Heng was a little bit disappointed. If you calculate it carefully, the difference between the two is more than doubled: “Coach Liu, are you the strongest person here?”

“cut……”

One of the two behind laughed contemptuously, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Wang Heng’s expression changed slightly, knowing that he had said something wrong, and the boasting of Liu Quanan just now made the students of other coaches feel uncomfortable.

“Brother Liu, I’m sorry.”

“Nothing, something often happens.”

Liu Quanan doesn’t care. It is said that where there are people, there are Rivers and Lakes, such as boxing gyms, fitness gyms, and judo gyms. There is a kind of strong competition between trainees and trainees, and between coaches and coaches. Psychology.

“Coach Yang Xuguang is indeed heavier than me. As a heavyweight boxer, he once hit 72 kilograms.”

After listening to him, Lin Yue had a much higher impression of Liu Quanan. He was able to humbly accept the fact that he was inferior to others. This alone has surpassed many people.

“Not much to say, let’s start practicing boxing, and it will be noon if you continue to use it.”

Liu Quanan walked to the shelf where he put boxing gloves and suddenly found that the cabinet was empty. He turned around to find Zhou Lin to ask for the spare supplies to be taken away.

“Wait a minute, I’ll go to the back warehouse to get a new one.”

“good.”

Liu Quanan walked out of the hall and went to the third floor.

Lin Yue punched the sandbag a few times, and finally hit the sandbag with his whip.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang ……

The feeling of strength fermenting in the body and muscle tightness made his blood boil, and when his fists hit the target, he released not only the strength, but also the heart.

“Four-eyed boy…don’t look, it’s you. Come here and see that there are no hooks on the wall, move this box of boxing mats over there and hang them up.”

Sitting next to the boxing ring is a bald guy. His left arm is a ghost tattoo with blue fangs, and his right arm is an Azure Dragon tattoo with teeth and dancing claws. There is a white towel hanging around his neck, and a layer of oily shine on the sweaty skin.

There were two people standing next to the bald guy. The tattoos were the same, but they were almost imposing. There was a cardboard box under their feet, which contained boxing mats for sparring and boxing gloves with labels.

Wang Heng looked around and found that he was the only one wearing glasses in the entire training hall.

“okay.”

He is unwilling to do those things, because the three in front are all students of other coaches in the boxing gym. The boxing gloves in the carton are personally owned and not shared objects that anyone can use. The other party is using him as a miscellaneous. . But comparing his physique with the three of them and their aura, the only thing he can do is compromise.

There was a layer of fine sweat on Lin Yue’s forehead. He just stopped and wanted to rest for a while when he heard the sound coming from behind him. When he looked back, Wang Heng had already walked to the two people.

Is this unclear bullying?

He wants to be low-key and unwilling to cause trouble, but it does not mean that he is afraid of trouble, and he will not sit back and watch his own friends get humiliated, let alone if he is able to help.

“Wang Heng.”

Lin Yue stopped Wang Heng and patted him on the shoulder.

“Everyone is a boxing gym student, please be polite if you need help.”

This was very polite and polite, but it also clearly stated his position-everyone is equal, and no one is someone’s nanny. It is better to be respectful when speaking and doing things.

Among the three, the guy with the dangling eyes said mischievously: “I call him to work, it’s up to you.”

Lin Yue’s face darkened slightly: “Because I am his friend.”

“In that case, are you planning to stand up for him?”

The man standing next to him looked at him fiercely, feeling like the king was being humiliated by bronze. It was obviously two embroidered pillows, but he wanted to put on a hard-line style, and he didn’t wanting face.

“Hmph, letting you do things is worthy of you.”

“Now you can look down on us.” Lin Yue took Wang Heng back.

“Lin Yue, do you know what you are doing?”

Wang Heng passed by with the mind of rest and peace, and warned himself many times to endure the wind and the waves for a while and not to make trouble for himself and Lin Yue.

He has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. Starting from junior high school, he has been bullied by male classmates who are stronger than him. This is the case in high school, university, and until graduation. Asking him to hang boxing mats and boxing gloves on hooks in the corners is really just a small thing.

Lin Yue said, “Why did you come to learn boxing? What happened yesterday was forgotten so quickly?”

“But we can’t afford those people.”

“It’s nothing but, believe it or not, I can beat them to the teeth if they go together.”

“Bringing, you are not as strong as me.”

“You don’t understand, right. Fighting depends on being ruthless, steady, and accurate, and strength is second.” Lin Yue hooked his shoulders and shook: “Okay, don’t think about it, now what you have to do It is to concentrate on practicing boxing, and to be stronger on appointments with Zhang Qian in the future.”



“Oh.”

Hearing the name “Zhang Qian”, Wang Heng fainted quite a bit.

The appearance of the two of them makes it embarrassing that the three of them can’t get up and down. I just want to go over and give them a good look. The bald guy next to him gave him a hand, because Liu Quanan came in from the outside with two new pairs of boxing gloves. , The entanglement will cause big troubles, and their coaches may be punished.

“What’s wrong?”

Liu Quanan didn’t know what had happened just now, but he noticed the gazes of other students Wang Lin Yue and Wang Heng. It seemed that there was an emergency during the time he went upstairs to get his boxing gloves.

“It’s okay.” Lin Yue took the boxing gloves he had thrown and put them on his hands: “Let’s start class.”

Liu Quanan glanced at Wang Heng and threw another pair of boxing gloves over: “Brother Wang Heng was not here just now. I will now demonstrate the essentials of the jab again.”

Towards eleven o’clock, Wang Heng had already rested for five times. He drank three bottles of mineral water. Lin Yue only went to the toilet halfway through, and spent the rest of the time practicing jabs.

Liu Quanan shook his head as he watched, and advised him to combine work and rest, not to fight like this.

At this moment, a man with a height of nearly 180cm and wearing loose sportswear walked up to the three of them.

“Lao Liu, I have two new students here. I have already mastered the basic Fist Technique. However, there are still some problems in actual combat. I plan to separate a class to talk about the points that should be paid attention to during actual combat and the methods of mentality adjustment. Just now Zhou Lin told me that there are two newcomers on your side. It’s better to call them over and listen. Maybe it can lighten your burden.”

“Thank you Huang.”

Liu Quanan didn’t think much about it, because this is what everyone usually does. After all, bringing a student is also a band, and a few students are also a band. Even if the listener is not an own student, he can still sell his colleagues a favor.

“Lin Yue, don’t practice. Coach Huang Xun is going to explain the problems encountered by novices in actual combat. It is good for you two to listen to them in the past.”

Huh, huh, huh…

Lin Yue panted heavily, took the towel that Wang Heng threw over and wiped his sweat.

“good.”

He glanced at Huang Xun’s back, did not say anything, took off his bulky boxing gloves and walked to the east side of the hall.

Wang Heng asked him halfway: “Lin Yue, why are you doing this?”

Lin Yue said, “In order not to be like you, are you satisfied with this reason?”

“Damn.” Wang Heng couldn’t help but explode.

Of course Lin Yue can’t tell his good friends his true intentions of practicing boxing hard. The secret that he can enter the world of film and television is best known only by himself.

While talking, the two came to the place where Huang Xun explained the essentials of actual combat. There were seven or eight people around, including the bald guy and the two younger brothers.

“The most common and urgently needed difficulty for a novice in the first actual combat is the stress response when facing an attack. Just imagine that the enemy punches over and you subconsciously close your eyes. This will not only allow the opponent to find the weakness and attack the weakness, it will also make you lose. Opportunities to counteract, and thus fall into the rhythm of the opponent, this is a taboo in any sports event.”

Huang Xun said: “Don’t close your eyes, at least don’t close your eyes before the enemy hits you. Leaning back is also a taboo, it will make you lose your vision and you will not be able to catch your opponent’s next punch.”

The new student standing next to him said: “Coach, how can the newcomer overcome the shortcomings of closed eyes and backwards?”

“It’s easier to prevent backwards. Just put your head on your chest, tighten your chin as much as possible, hold your body firmly, and it will be difficult for your opponent’s attack to make you fall back. As for how to overcome the problem of closing your eyes, only Practice this path a lot.”

Huang Xun said: “This may be too general to understand. Let me find a student to demonstrate on stage and everyone will understand.”

He looked around, his eyes finally fixed on Wang Heng.

“This student just came.”

“Um…hmm.”

When Wang Heng saw him look over, he felt a little bit trembling.

“Dammit, Hongmen Banquet.”

Lin Yue cursed in his heart. Just now Liu Quanan told him that when he came over here to listen to the lecture, he suspected that Huang Xun was a weasel who was giving a New Year greeting to the rooster, but it turned out to be the case.

Isn’t Xiang Zhuangwu Sword intent in Peigong?

WDNMD! Now the hooligan not only has a culture, but also learns to play politics.

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