Chen Beitian was in severe pain, endured it, and the moment he raised his head, he heard the man condescending and coldly said, "When Lao Tzu is calm with his own woman, you don't know which diaper to sit on and play with mud." ”

Chen Beitian frowned, and was about to stand up, but the man held down his shoulder with one hand, and the pressure exerted made him have to kneel on one knee and half on the ground in pain, unable to get up.

But whether it is the disparity in physical strength in terms of force, or it can be clearly felt that Li Nanheng and Coach Ah Ling should have known each other longer than him, but even so, Chen Beitian has no intention of admitting defeat or giving way, even if he is pressed on the ground by his shoulders, even if he is dripping sweat on his forehead, he still sneers and hooks his lips." You were chasing her when I was still in diapers.,It seems that you've been chasing for a long time and haven't caught up.,That's really a senior.,The experience of failure must be much more than that of me, a novice.,It's better to ask Li senior to give me a reminder.,What does she hate you the most, I will definitely avoid these points she hates.,Hold her heart steadily.。 ”

The pressure on his shoulders increased again, making Chen Beitian suspect that his shoulders would be directly crushed by the man in the next moment.

"Looking for Death"

"Li Nanheng. The door of the classroom was opened at this time, Feng Ling walked in, and when he saw this scene, he was already surprised, and his expression was very light, and he only looked at Chen Beitian, who was still unwilling to admit defeat even if he was suppressed on the ground, and then turned his eyes directly to look at another man, "What are you doing?"

Li Nanheng took his hand away from Chen Beitian's body expressionlessly, clapped his hands casually, and glanced at her lightly, "It's nothing."

obviously wanted to cover up, but he concealed such a perfunctory attitude, which made it clear that he was unhappy with Chen Beitian.

Feng Ling didn't bother to care about the two of them these days.

These two people are neurotic, fighting openly and secretly every day, she really didn't want to care, anyway, both of them are big troubles, one less to fight to death, and maybe her world can be quiet.

"The manager has something to do with you, you come out. After Feng Ling finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Seeing that Feng Ling really didn't even bother to look at them more, Li Nanheng threw away the people on the ground, Chen Beitian half-knelt on the ground, and also turned his eyes to look at the people who had turned around in front of the door, and then, the two looked at each other indifferently, and then turned their faces away again coldly and silently.

It wasn't until Li Nanheng also went out that Chen Beitian got up on the ground, picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it directly on his head, sobered up for a while, lifted a towel and wiped it on his face, and then looked outside, with one hand on his waist, panting violently in the classroom, slowly calming his breathing, and walking back and forth.

He needed to think of a countermeasure, but after thinking about it for a long time, he found that he really didn't even know what Li Nanheng's role was, and it didn't seem easy to compete fairly.

In the office, the head coach saw Feng Ling coming, and came over with a smile and was about to talk to her, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Nanheng's body who came to the door later, and the smile on his face instantly narrowed by two points, and he raised his eyes to look at the man in front of the door. The boss has been absent for the past two days, and will leave the matter here to me for the time being, there are not many people who have come to apply for coaches in the martial arts hall recently, Mr. Li came in with a bad name, and I don't know what his skills are, if he just wants to stand here and occupy someone else's position with his kung fu, it doesn't seem to be good, it's better to find a time, let's compare and play."

Li Nanheng's eyebrows were faint, there were no waves, and he even seemed to want to laugh "You want to fight with me"

"Since you said it so bluntly, then I don't have to be too tactful. The head coach snorted, "Find a chance to play a dozen, how about it"

Li Nanheng put one hand in his trouser pocket and said lightly, "You set the time." ”

Seeing his fearless expression, the head coach looked at his height and the kind of large piece of flesh that appeared on his arm that was not particularly terrible, but it was even and perfect, and he couldn't see anything through his clothes, but he could feel it somewhat, Li Nanheng's skills would not be too bad.

In recent days, I have also heard the complaints of those male students in Feng Ling's class, saying that the new assistant coach is very good, but he is stricter than Coach Ah Zero, and he is really ruthless, it is a scene of a group of people complaining about hardship, and the actions supervised by Coach Li himself do not hurt until everyone reaches a state where life is worse than death will not stop.

The head coach suddenly smiled at this time, and walked directly towards him, "Your clothes fit quite well, but I don't know when you really practice" When he said this, he went directly through his sleeve to hold Li Nanheng's wrist.

As a result, before his subordinates could exert their strength, they were suddenly avoided by Li Nanheng without a trace of the force between their fingers, and at the same time, they were suddenly held by him, even if it seemed that Li Nanheng was holding it back, but in fact, there was a huge pain in the wrist bone.

At the same time, the head coach looked at him again, a pair of obvious warnings in Li Nanheng's eyes, the head coach didn't speak, just looked at the hand that could be avoided so quickly and without a trace, and even he could easily catch himself, although it was just a small handshake with a small handshake that was not particularly large, but it could be seen directly that this Li Nanheng was not simple.

His skills and reaction speed were much better than he expected.

Although he is a head coach here, he is probably much weaker than him when it comes to skills.

The two of them each had a thick and very calm smile on their faces, and they shook hands like this, but they had secretly competed invisibly, until the head coach withdrew his hand from his palm, and then quietly put the hand that had been white to almost bloodless behind his back, Li Nanheng still looked at him with a calm and calm face, "What does the head coach want to say?"

The head coach didn't speak for a while, only glanced at Li Nanheng again, the two men looked at each other, silent silence, although it was not like the kind of confrontation when Chen Beitian was there, but such a silent confrontation made Feng Ling feel chills down his spine inexplicably.

These two won't really fight because of her

Because of her

Probably not.

Just when Feng Ling felt that he was probably thinking too much and it should not be possible to fight, the pain in the head coach's hand had recovered a lot, and he put his hand on the side of his body casually, and did not touch Li Nanheng again, only said, "Tonight, the gymnasium in the opposite Polytechnic University is open to the public every week, why don't we go there and play a friendly match, it doesn't involve any interests, it's just a simple comparison, how about it?"

Feng Ling""

Li Nanheng hooked his lips coldly, "Whatever you want, I will accompany you." ”

Feng Ling""