Chapter Eighty-Five: Gradually Getting on the Right Track of Martial Arts

It is worth mentioning that after the training at this lunch, Chu Yan finally met for the first time, the teacher in charge of their mixed martial arts club.

That is, Jiang Qian's mother, a second-grade physical education teacher, Jiang Chuan.

Egawa is a very capable-looking woman with hair that is not long and simply coiled behind her head.

He wears a plus-size short-sleeved outdoor shirt on the top and a pair of dark sports pants on the bottom.

The steps are steady and the face is resolute.

When he first saw her, Chu Yan was still surprised by the similarity between the other party and Jiang Qian's expression.

But immediately, the young man was reminded by a member of the club to learn about the relationship between the teacher and Jiang Qian.

By the way, he also learned some about Jiang Qian's family background.

It turned out that Jiang Qian's mother was a professional mixed martial arts fighter herself, and she had made it to the national competition, but it seems that she retired for some reason.

Now, she runs a boxing gym by herself, and also works as a sports coach in Binhai No. 1 Middle School, managing most of the affairs of the MMA club.

Speaking of which, does Jiang Qian count as a relational household?

Thinking of this, Chu Yan glanced teasingly in Jiang Qian's direction, and in exchange for the other party's "ignorance".

Hey, the temper is quite big.

chuckling and shaking his head, Chu Yan sat on the floor of the activity room with the other members, under the convening of Jiang Chuan.

This physical education teacher came over today, obviously having something to say.

"Hello everyone, because the new students may not know me yet, so I will introduce myself first, I am the teacher in charge of your club, Jiang Chuan. The river of the river, the river of the sea. You can call me Teacher Jiang, or you can call me Coach Jiang. On behalf of the MMA club, I would like to begin by welcoming all the new students. ”

Speaking in a flat tone, Jiang Chuan sat in the middle of the crowd, raised his hands, and applauded a few times.

The senior students in the audience also gave some applause.

After the applause was over, Jiang Chuan put down his hands, hugged them around his chest, and continued to speak.

"I'm here today because I have two things to tell you. First of all, the first thing is that at the end of this year, we in Binhai City, will host a local MMA high school league. If you can get a place in this competition, then you will have the opportunity to represent Binhai City to participate in provincial and even national high school competitions, and get extra points to rise in the university competition system. Seven magnitudes, everyone has a chance. ”

Seven orders of magnitude?

Listening to Jiang Chuan's words, Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, shouldn't there be fourteen magnitudes in a normal MMA league, even if there is no heterosexual weight in this world, then there should be eight magnitudes.

Maybe it's because Chu Yan is too prominent as a boy sitting in a bunch of girls, or maybe it's because Jiang Chuan already has an impression of Chu Yan (because of the last convenience store incident, Jiang Chuan once showed Jiang Qian Chu Yan's video), so at the moment when Chu Yan's face showed a different color, Jiang Chuan also noticed the special members of this club.

She looked stunned for a moment, then frowned in surprise.

After half a ring, the coach came back to his senses, looked at Chu Yan and pondered for a while, nodded and said again.

"In case anyone doesn't understand, let me explain that MMA is divided into seven weight classes: bantamweight, featherweight, lightweight, welterweight, middleweight, light heavyweight, and heavyweight. Among them, the weight requirement for the bantamweight class is under 57 kg, and the weight requirement for the featherweight class is between 57 and 61 kg. And so on, each order of magnitude increases the body weight by 4 to 8 kilograms. Competitors who are preparing to compete in this area need to strictly control their weight, even by lowering their weight. ”

With that, Jiang Chuan took his eyes off Chu Yan's body.

Isn't there a flyweight, but Chu Yan was still thinking like this.

However, Jiang Chuan didn't mean to wait for Chu Yan, and after explaining the seven magnitudes, she looked around at the crowd and began to talk about the second thing.

"After that, that's the second purpose of my coming here today. I'm going to talk to you about things first. Even though we're just a high school club, many of you join us just for a hobby. But in the same way, there are also some students who join us for the sake of the competition system. It's not child's play, and the number of places is limited, so I can't get everyone to participate. The internal selection of the club is a must, and I will not hide it from you, it will be a very strict selection. ”

"However, I will also try to make everyone participate in this competition fairly, including the freshmen in the first year of high school. The best of you will have the opportunity to compete in place of the last student in the senior class, because you have more potential. Of course, there's no way I'm going to put you in direct competition. In the next two months, I will conduct a series of special training for you, which will be mixed with some assessments, implement a elimination system, and finally select three winners to join the senior team. ”

"Also, if any of you want to withdraw from the selection early, you can also tell me, because it is not forced. We will take into account the personal wishes of each student and will not deduct any credits from anyone. ”

Having said that, looking at the quiet students around him, Jiang Chuan stood up from the ground and patted his pants.

"Well, that's all I'm going to say, there's not much time for the lunch break, so let's disband. Jiang Qian, you come out with me. ”

"Hmm. Facing her mother's signal, Jiang Qian responded, got up and followed Jiang Chuan out.

I left the classmates on duty today and cleaned up in the club.

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"That boy, when did you join the club?"

In the corner of the corridor, Jiang Chuan turned his back to Jiang Qian and lit a cigarette.

"Last week, when the club visited the event. Leaning against a wall, Jiang Qian replied without concealment.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Jiang Chuan turned around, looked at Jiang Qian and asked again.

"It's just a freshman, is it necessary to tell you?" Frowning and glancing at the cigarette in Jiang Chuan's hand, Jiang Qian opened a bottle of water taken out of the club and took a shallow sip.

"Just a freshman?" Gently raising his eyebrows, Jiang Chuan flicked the cigarette ash between his fingers, shook his head and sighed: "Whatever you want, how has his training performance been in the past few days?"

"It's not bad, the professionalism is very high, it looks like I've practiced it myself. Commenting on Chu Yan's performance, Jiang Qian put down the water bottle in her hand: "I had a fight with him a few days ago because of some quarrels. His reflexes are surprisingly fast and his mobility is very high, but he lacks strength and may find it difficult to knock out his opponents. And the ability to resist beatings is also very weak, and the boy's body is too delicate after all. ”

"Then it's strength training and anti-striking exercises, he's talented, I can feel it. ”

"Are you really going to get him to the competition?"

"If he can do it, why not, the first male MMA fighter in history, can you imagine him in the ring. By the way, what does he think of MMA?"

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'He really wants to play, I can feel it. ”