Two years later.

Boston, USA, on the first floor directly opposite the Polytechnic University, the Chinese Martial Arts Museum.

"Big news, look at it, this year's All-American women's hand-to-hand combat champion is a fighter codenamed Zero, wearing a fighting cap throughout the whole process, and he can't see his face, but if you look at this figure, it's clearly our cold-faced female coach."

"I'll take a look,, isn't our coach called Ah Zero, this code name Zero, isn't it her?"

"Do you still need to look at the name, look at the devil's figure in a tight black combat suit, and then think about the cold-faced beauty who is obviously beautiful but has a straight face all day long, it's exactly the same person."

"Oh my God, our coach is actually the champion of hand-to-hand combat in the United States."

"It's a women's division"

"What's wrong with the women's group, you haven't seen the video of the game, the men's group is not as energetic as the women's group, and besides, with the usual skill and ruthlessness of Coach Azero, ten men will also fall in front of her, and it doesn't matter what men and women, it's our coach."

Several students were sitting around the classroom discussing various things, and suddenly heard a cold female voice, "It's three o'clock, if you don't practice, get out and make way for the next class of students." ”

As soon as the students heard this voice, they all turned around with embarrassment and shivering expressions, and sure enough, they saw that the person who came was the champion with a mask in the magazine just now, and immediately they all quickly found their respective positions with a smile on their faces, and then started the basic training movements they usually used in class, and from time to time they stretched out their eyes to the expressionless short-haired woman in front of the door while doing it.

Tsk, usually Coach Ah Ling wears very loose and normal clothes, but a few times when he appeared with other coaches at the party of some games, he wore that kind of particularly cold black suit, most of the clothes are tight, no matter how cold the clothes look on Coach Ah Ling's body, they look cold and sexy, after all, everyone didn't find out before, I didn't expect her figure to be so good, it is really memorable at a glance.

This time, I didn't expect that she really went to participate in the national hand-to-hand combat competition at the suggestion of the head coach, and even won a championship back, but she didn't mention anything in a low-key manner.

That's not the point, the point is that the female coach they have always admired and worshipped, it is said that she has not yet passed her twentieth birthday, which is really young.

Their group of students are a few years older than her, basically all college students with good academic performance or special money in their families, and they come to the United States Institute of Technology to study, and the average age can be two or three years older than her, but on the contrary, such a group of male students, all of them are crushed to death by her indifferent temper, and Coach A zero's words are enough to make them dare not speak.

Otherwise, she would really hit someone.

This Chinese martial arts gym is not small, but other coaches, whether male or female, no matter how old they are, can beat her in terms of fighting alone, and there is really none.

Feng Ling walked between the separate aisles between these students, looked at everyone's training posture, raised his hand and flattened one of their arms upward, and then slapped the other party's back with his hand, "What are you doing, if you don't practice for a few days, you will hunch over and straighten your back."

"Yes" The male student stretched his voice very skinnyly, but when he met the coach's gaze, he instantly pursed his mouth again, and he didn't dare to say a word.

After looking at him coldly for a while, Feng Ling retracted his gaze and turned to the side of the student on the other side.

Her current name is Zero, and she is also Zero.

Zero, is nothing, but also a fresh start.

After leaving the XI base two years ago, she left Los Angeles directly, originally wanted to go further and go to other countries, but found that she had not experienced enough since she was a child, and she was used to it in the United States, and other places may not be suitable for her survival, and then coincidentally she went to Boston and entered this martial arts gym as a coach.

It took her half a year to adapt to the life here, and another year to accept such a calm life, dealing with these international students in their early twenties every day, most of these people have good family conditions, and they are arrogant, but they just came out to find something to learn, but there is nowhere to spend more money, find some "business" to pass the time, and at first they didn't pay much attention to learning, but it didn't take long for her to turn her temper over, and she didn't dare to fall behind in a martial arts class, and she didn't dare to laugh and laugh during the class.

Just walked to the side of a student who had been studying with her for more than a year, the student suddenly glanced sideways at her, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Ah Ling, I heard that this championship has a prize of 500,000 US dollars, do you want to invite us all to dinner?"

Feng Ling's movements paused, and he suddenly turned his eyes to look at him.

The other party immediately turned his head back in fright and continued to make standard movements, otherwise he would definitely be beaten.

However, he was kicked in the back of his knee and was "not in the right position"

Cadet ""

"What do you call me" Feng Ling looked at him coldly.

"Miss Ah Ling" After being kicked again, the other party instantly cried and said, "Coach Ah Ling." ”

The others all held back their laughter when they heard the movement, otherwise whoever really laughed out loud would definitely be themselves the next to suffer.

Seeing that he was honest, Feng Ling turned around with a cold face and continued to look at the next person, all the postures of one by one were checked and adjusted, she walked back to the front, turned around and stared at them like this for five minutes, and then said, "How about the decomposition and coherent movements of the over-the-shoulder fall that you taught you last time, who thinks you are doing a good job, come here, fight with me." ”

Several students glanced at each other, this is the rhythm of Coach Ah Ling's active abuse, a group of people were about to step forward, but the first one standing at the front rushed forward first.

However, how fast he rushed up, how quickly he lost his face, he thought that he could resist such a thin woman directly to his shoulders and then fall backwards to the ground, who knew that the loopholes in all the movements were too big, Feng Ling just stretched out his hand and directly made the strength of the other party's hand disappear, but he himself used too much force and lay back on the ground.

While the audience held back laughter, Feng Ling clapped his hands, and said without changing his face, "Next." ”

Another one came up, and it was the same result, trying to make brute force to throw the instructor down, but every time he was the first to fall to the ground.

If you go up again, you will fall harder.

Seeing a tall and slender woman, she obviously has a face that captivates the country and the city, but she cuts her hair at the end, and she wears such a neutral dress, she wears loose martial arts clothes and sportswear every day, she is obviously so thin, but she is so good that so many men can't beat her.

I really wonder where she came from, a woman, beautiful and handsome, just watching her fight, it's all a landscape.