Meng Meng is actually not ugly, but because the face is too handsome, and he has always had a straight face and no expression, so he looks a little masculine.

In fact, when she put on the sportswear dedicated to boxing, the tight close-fitting clothes showed her good figure perfectly, it was still very eye-catching.

"Mengmeng, what are you thinking?" Xiao Ming took the trap and hit the sandbag for a while, then looked at Mengmeng standing on the sidelines in a daze, and asked a little curiously.

"Boss, it's useless for you to practice this, these fancy racks don't work at all when you're fighting. Meng Meng hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth.

Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "It shouldn't be, my boxing moves are taught by professional boxers with a lot of money, and it shouldn't be as unbearable as you say." ”

Meng Meng unceremoniously: "The boxing method is loose but not tight, the footwork is flashy and unrealistic, and the body method is even more messy! If it weren't for the boss, you were born with divine power, this set of boxing techniques is not as good as a showmanship, and it is simply a gift to others in actual combat." ”

Xiao Ming immediately believed her when he heard her say this, because he saw a flying and confident look in Mengmeng's eyes, which he had seen in the eyes of the company's top sellers.

That person usually talks to the boss in such a tone, but the boss just eats his set! Because people do have the ability, his sales performance alone is twice that of all the other salesmen in the company combined! It is equivalent to saying that the whole company is almost raised by him alone, so naturally he listens to whatever the boss says!

Xiao Ming secretly glanced at the sparring partner on the side, and saw that his face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help but be happy. When Xiao Ming's classmates practiced here before, although they didn't have any cold faces, these people all thought that they had a little kung fu, and they were arrogant and couldn't do it, and they had to say a lot of good things every time to learn three tricks and two styles. At this time, seeing them deflated, Xiao Ming was immediately relieved.

"This beauty, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. While the two were talking, a sturdy man dressed as a student with a black belt came over, looked at Meng Meng with a disdainful face, and said in a loud voice.

The martial arts hall is open to do business, and it is impossible not to recruit people when doing business, so even if the cute words are ugly, they have to endure it, because one of the money they earn is scolded money.

However, the martial arts industry has been inherited for a long time, and there has long been a very mature solution to this similar situation.

The curator does not come out, but it does not mean that there cannot be a loyal disciple who will stand up for the master.

If Meng Meng is just a woman who doesn't choose what to say, the disciple can teach her a lesson; if Meng Meng is also a practitioner, then the disciple is beaten and the other party kicks the hall, and at this time, the curator will not be considered a big bully.

There are even those who think far, seeing Mengmeng's skills, they know that they are not opponents, and they can apologize on the grounds that their disciples are ignorant to resolve the conflict in advance.

In short, this set of combination punches, as long as the double hair is not a big feud of life and death, they will definitely be able to find a step down in the end.

When Xiao Ming heard the male student's words, the plot of pretending to be forced to slap his face often appeared in his mind in online novels. However, real life is not a romance drama, and he is not the protagonist of a bloody drama with a ridiculous value, and he doesn't want to make himself feel uncomfortable without a brain. The most important thing is that he may not really be able to beat this male student.

As for letting Meng Meng fight for herself, this kind of thing is estimated to be impossible for a man with a face to do.

Xiao Ming still practiced hitting the sandbag according to the original move, and Meng Meng stood straight beside him and guarded. The student stood aside for a while, and when he found that no one had spoken to him, he suddenly felt a little bored, shook his head and turned to leave.

Xiao Ming saw him leave from the corner of his eye, and he was secretly relieved in his heart. If it was "Xiao Ming" who was here, I am afraid that it would have erupted just now. But Xiao Ming is different, he has been in business for so many years, and he has never heard any ugly words, compared with fighting bravely with others, he believes that more things are better than less things.

Moreover, it's their fault in this matter, Mengmeng smashed someone's signboard in someone's store, and the other party didn't take a stick to drive them out, which is already a good temper.

Xiao Ming finished playing the sandbag for ten minutes, sweated, and then asked Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, you said that I am practicing the flower frame now, do you have any more practical kung fu to teach me two tricks." ”

Meng Meng thought for a while, nodded and said: "I will have a set of "Tiger Fist", this set of boxing techniques is used by special forces to train recruits, if the boss wants to learn it, I can teach you." ”

Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked: "Can the boxing techniques of the special forces be passed on casually, you will not be punished if you teach me to turn around, right?"

Meng Meng shook her head and said: "It stands to reason that it can't be passed on, but boss, your identity is different, if you want to learn, just report to the old man." But you have to promise me not to pass it on to others, although this set of punches is not a secret, nor is it a very advanced kung fu, but it is the best introductory boxing method to train the body coordination of recruits. If it is acquired by a hostile force, it is a very significant loss to the country. ”

Xiao Ming heard the words that could train the coordination of the body, and originally wanted to refuse, but when he said it, he swallowed it back raw, and nodded: "Then please help me ask, I promise not to pass it on." ”

Meng Meng nodded, then turned to the rest area to make a call.

Xiao Ming looked at her distant back, and suddenly thought that he didn't seem to be so disgusted with her when facing other women.

This discovery immediately made Xiao Ming very excited, and among the many troubles left to him by classmate "Xiao Ming", the most worrying thing for him was the problem of the weird orientation.

This question is like a steel knife that has been hanging over his head, which could fall and kill him at any moment.

And the damage that this knife brought to him didn't mean that he could stop it when he died. Even if he died, the knife would follow him to hell and even pass it on to his family, which could be a disgrace for generations in severe cases.

Xiao Ming is not a person with much ambition, nor does he have any ambitions, otherwise he would not be satisfied with the status quo and run the business at the grassroots level of the company for several years. But he recognizes one point, that is, to be a responsible person and to keep his promises.

Xiao Ming felt that since he had promised "Xiao Ming" to live a personal life for him, he had the responsibility to help him carry all the burdens on his body. Xiao Ming could see that the Han family actually treated him well, so he never dared to let the uncertain factor in his body become the fuse for blowing up the Han family's mansion.

In that case, "Xiao Ming" is estimated to be dead.