Chapter 370: You Decide the Rules

Han Menglu reluctantly walked out of the gym, although there was no smile on her face, she couldn't hide her charming appearance.

"Hello, Han Menglu!"

"Populus!"

Hu Yang smiled and nodded at her.

had a first impression that was not very good before, even if Hu Yang smiled very gentlemanly, but for Han Menglu, it was also a little disgusting.

"Grandpa, I'm done saying hello and going in first. ”

After saying this, Han Menglu walked to the gym.

"You kid, Hu Dashao is our guest of honor, my savior, accompany me more, you know?"

Hearing this, Han Menglu glanced at Populus Hu a few more times, but her eyes were full of suspicion, "Grandpa, you're not kidding, he's so young, can he cure your illness?"

"Look at you, how many times have I told you, don't look down on anyone, people are so powerful, you can learn more from him when you have time. ”

For Han Lao's praise, Hu Yang was a little embarrassed to hear it.

"Old Han, let's go in!"

"Okay, good, please!"

Han Lao made a gesture of please.

After seeing the old man take Hu Yang and Ma Weimin in, Han Dong deliberately walked in front of his daughter Han Menglu, who was in a daze.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up and go in! Behave well, Hu Dashao is different from others. ”

"Dad, what's the difference, don't you notice the way she looks at me? When she sees me, she stares at me, and she is not polite at all. ”

"Can you blame Hu Dashao for this? It's not because my daughter is too beautiful!"

Han Dong smiled and patted Han Menglu on the shoulder, "You should give your father a face, go in to accompany Hu Dashao, after all, your grandfather is just sick, you don't want him to be angry!"

When Han Dong spoke, his tone was full of helplessness.

He knows his daughter's personality, although she is gentle and beautiful, her personality is stronger than that of men.

She doesn't like what most women like, she doesn't like kickboxing and sanda.

She's not too young, not to mention getting married, at least she has to fall in love or something!

But every time she introduced, she refused, and she also set a rule that she had to beat her before she had a chance to continue dating.

These young people nowadays are busy working and making money, so how can they have time to practice sanda and free fighting?

"Dad, then I'll give you a face, but I said ugly things in front, if he still peeks at me, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

When Han Menglu spoke, she clenched her fists and gestured angrily.

After seeing Han Dong nodding reluctantly, she walked in with Han Dong.

When they entered, Hu Yang had already begun to administer needles to Han Lao, and the needles were inserted into Taichong, Liver Yu, Period Gate, and Sanjiao and Four Acupoints.

If there is no one next to the poplar, the twisting silver needle is sometimes fast and slow, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.

In the process of twisting the silver needle, Han Lao had an unprecedented sense of comfort, the look on his face, and the indescribable enjoyment.

Han Menglu didn't look at her grandfather, in her opinion, this must be her grandfather cooperating with acting, highlighting how powerful Populus euphratica is, and wanting to introduce Populus euphratica to herself!

Grandpa has done this kind of thing before, so she already has immunity.

She stepped aside and offered to make tea.

When she finished making tea, Hu Yang also pulled out the silver needle in Han Lao's body.

"Old Han, that's all for today! I'll give you an injection next week, you should pay more attention to rest during this time, and don't get angry, accumulating too much liver qi is not good for your condition. ”

"Okay, well, remember, I'll listen to you. Han Lao said with a smile.

"Girl, what are you doing here? Hurry up and serve tea to Hu Dashao!"

Han Lao beckoned to Han Menglu.

Han Dong also gave Han Menglu a look just right.

Han Menglu held a cup of tea with an expressionless face and handed it to Hu Yang.

"Thank you!"

After taking the teacup, Hu Yang's gaze involuntarily moved to Han Menglu's almost perfect body.

Han Menglu was really angry this time, only to see her willow eyebrows upside down, her hands on her hips, "What do you see? Can't you respect me?"

Han Menglu's voice was very loud, and her words were full of anger.

"I'm sorry. ”

Hu Yang smiled apologetically, "Don't get me wrong, I can feel that you like fitness very much, but I suggest that you better not practice according to the previous training method." ”

"It's not scientific and it's not reasonable, and because of that, your spine is slightly curved. ”

"If you sit for a long time now, you will feel a tingling sensation in your back, which is a sign that the curved spine is pressing on the nerves. ”

"If you continue, your symptoms will worsen, and it will affect your normal walking and life at that time. ”

Hearing this, Han Menglu was obviously stunned, and even Han Lao and Han Dong were dumbfounded.

But after a few seconds, Han Menglu came back to her senses and sneered disapprovingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There's something wrong with my training method? Do you know who my personal trainer is? They have been the Sanda Champion for three years in a row. ”

"Aren't people more professional than you?"

Speaking of this, Han Menglu rolled up her sleeves and felt like she wanted to fight, "You are too hypocritical, you make up stories one by one, and what you say is the same as the truth, I was almost deceived by you." ”

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital for a systematic examination, of course, if you want me to help you with treatment, I can also help you, at most three times, you can be cured. ”

When Hu Yang spoke, he took a sip of tea, "Little sister, the kind of person who claims to have won several championships in the future, you'd better not believe it, it's all a lie." ”

"Everyone has achieved so much, but in the end they become personal trainers, it is too miserable!"

"How dare you doubt my coach's strength?"

Han Menglu stomped her feet angrily, she turned her head to look at Han Dong, "Dad, you can say a few words, you have also seen my coach, tell him about it." ”

Before Han Dong could speak, a very unhappy voice sounded, "You slander me so much, do you want to rob me of my job?"

With the voice, a muscular strong man in his twenties walked in.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and saluted Han Lao and Han Dong with a heavy aura of rivers and lakes.

"I know I shouldn't have interfered in this, but I can't bear this man's denial of my achievements. ”

"And what do you want?"

Hu Yang didn't expect this coach to be unrelenting.

"It's better to do this, you two will learn from each other, and whoever loses will get out. ”

Han Menglu said with a big grin.

Hu Yang and the coach did not speak, but looked at each other intently.

"Girl, don't mess around!"

Han Lao couldn't help but open his mouth to speak for Hu Yang.

Although he knew the identity of Hu Yang, he had never seen Hu Yang do it, what if he didn't know kung fu?

Han Menglu ignored Han Lao's words, but said jokingly: "Didn't you say that the head was the Tao before, why are you afraid now?"

Han Menglu still wants to see the coach do it, especially when dealing with a little white face like Hu Yang.

"I don't care, I'm just afraid that I will make him cry, after all, he has thin arms and legs, and at first glance he is not material for martial arts. ”

Burst......

Ma Weimin, who was drinking tea, couldn't hold back after hearing the coach's comments on Populus euphratica, and squirted it out.

"Why? You don't agree with what I say? Is he your apprentice? If you persuade your apprentice not to hold on and fight me, he won't have good fruit to eat." ”

The coach said domineeringly.

The reason why he is so arrogant is entirely because in his opinion, Populus euphratica is an out-and-out little white face.

"He's not my apprentice, don't talk nonsense. ”

"That's right, when I see that you are a master, you will never accept disciples casually. ”

Ma Weimin pouted speechlessly and twisted his head to the side.

"Hey, do you fight or not, say something!"

Han Menglu urged impatiently.

"Let's fight!"

Hu Yang slowly stood up and stretched.

After seeing Hu Yang's promise, the coach felt a burst of joy in his heart, and he could finally abuse the vegetables in front of everyone.

"Why don't you follow the rules of Sanda, what do you think?"

Hu Yang shook his head slightly.

The coach suddenly raised his hand and patted his forehead, "I'm sorry, look at my memory, you are a layman, you don't know what the rules of Sanda are!"

"In this way, you set the rules, and it's okay for me to suffer a loss!"

"I'll let you have one hand, I only use one move, you don't lie down, count me as losing!"