For the future development of Gong Weisi, Zhu Quan has also considered it.

After all, it is the main source of income at present, and it has been running for so long, which can be regarded as time-tested, mature and stable.

He wondered if he could make a model similar to that of an entertainment agency agency.

Of course, all this is still in the embryonic stage, and it needs to be expanded step by step.

At the moment, the most important thing is to prepare for the year-end tournament, win a few championships, and have fame, all the problems are no longer a problem.

After watching the video for a while, Zhu Quan planned to go to the martial arts field to actually inspect it.

He hasn't done it for a long time, and his hands are a little itchy, and he plans to find a few sandbags to vent his anger, which can be regarded as a legitimate stress training.

The juvenile group and the youth group, he didn't plan to go, it was still a minor, and he was embarrassed to play hard.

When I arrived at the martial arts arena of the adult group, there was a real combat confrontation going on, and several executive coaches were also diligent and meticulous.

Zhu Quan improved their treatment, and also gave them guidance on some improvements, and their personal strength also improved, so their sense of belonging to the Gong Wei Division was also stronger, and the supervision of the students was also stricter, so that they could practice hard and strive to get good results in the competition.

Zhu Quan doesn't know any of the coaches, but people know him.

explained the intention, and several coaches were excited.

Today's Zhu Quan is their idol, and Zhu Quan's feat of picking 17 at the beginning has been widely spread in the martial arts hall.

If they can make a few moves with the head coach, even if they are beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, they are very happy.

"Here, who performs the best?" took off his shoes and coat, moved his muscles a little, and asked lightly.

"Jiang Cen, he has a good foundation and can endure hardships, so he should be top-notch. A coach replied.

Consistent with Zhu Quan's assessment, it seems that these executive coaches are not eating dry food.

"Call him over and give him a full set of protective props by the way. ”

The so-called full set of protective props, after being worn neatly, is a human sandbag, which is generally used for sparring objects.

Listening to the words of the executive coach, Jiang Cen was excited, although it was a sandbag treatment, but if he could play with the head coach, then he would have the capital to brag about in the future.

Quickly put on all the props, Jiang Cen staggered to the ring in the middle of the martial arts arena, and as soon as he touched the whole set, he made a big salute, "Head coach, please advise!"

Zhu Quan returned a salute, "Are you ready?"

"Ready... As soon as Jiang Cen finished speaking, he saw a lightning bolt rushing towards him, and before he could react to dodge, he was punched on the left cheek.

This punch directly knocked him down, and his body lost its center of gravity and began to fall to the right.

Before he could land, his right waist eye received another heavy blow, and the whole person immediately returned to a standing position.

Immediately afterwards, his chest was hit by a force of gravity, and his body began to fall backwards, and as expected, his shoulders were immediately grabbed by a pair of big hands, and it was impossible to fall down.

The onlookers in the audience also looked stupid, is this the strength of the head coach?

The best of them didn't fight back at all, like a tumbler, being hit from all over the place by the head coach, and when they were about to fall, they were beaten back by the next attack.

They couldn't see Zhu Quan's figure clearly, and there was only a 'bang, bang' sound in their ears.

This unilateral beating lasted for about ten minutes before Zhu Quan withdrew and retreated.

The breath was a little rapid, and there was a little bead of sweat on his forehead, "Okay, take off the props!"

Then he took a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips, "Yes, I didn't say a word." ”

Although he didn't use a lot of force just now, the steel plate and ceramic plate in the protective prop were not comfortable on his body.

Jiang Cen didn't hear Zhu Quan's words at the moment, his whole body was blinded, and the violent beating beat his whole person was in the clouds.

It's still buzzing in my ears all the time.

After a few more minutes, he recovered and slowly took off the protective props, always feeling that this prop suit was different from before.

Poked the ceramic plate on his chest a few times with his fingers, "Obediently, it's broken?" Jiang Cen couldn't help but exhale in his heart.

After swallowing a few saliva, he walked towards Zhu Quan tremblingly.

"Thank you to the manager for your mercy. "He knows how terrifying it is to break the ceramic plate, and if he didn't have protective props just now, he would probably be gone.

And he is in good condition now, which shows that the head coach's strength is in place.

Zhu Quan looked at him with a smile and came over with a bottle of water, "Mingjin is in the early stage, right?"

"Well, a little bit of a success. Jiang Cen replied honestly.

Speaking of which, he was still a little complacent, after all, many people have never stepped into the Ming Jin level in their lives.

"Don't be proud, there is a young man of seventeen or eighteen, who used to serve dishes with me, and now he is almost in the middle of his life. "What Zhu Quan said was Xiaotian, the last time we met, he was still a little surprised, he didn't expect this kid to be so talented.

"Huh?" Hearing Zhu Quan's words, Jiang Cen was also very surprised.

"Don't believe it, when I'm free, I'll call him over, and you can have a discussion. ”

"Okay, I've warmed up too, let's go together, just shoot!"

Zhu Quan is not a big support, nor is it a blow to them, he just wants to have a game and show them his real skills.

After listening to Zhu Quan's words, the students in the martial arts arena were also gearing up, "Head coach, we won't show mercy!!"

"Hahaha, just come on!"

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There is no suspense, more than a dozen students are not enough to watch at all, Zhu Quan did not make a dead hand, nor did he use much force, he threw them out with soft strength.

And these little calves, after falling, patted their buttocks, and immediately rushed forward with a roar, which can be described as going forward and heroic.

The scuffle lasted for nearly half an hour, and Zhu Quan was more or less beaten a few times, and his hairstyle was hammered.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but the excitement in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"You guys take a break, you guys, go on!" Zhu Quan asked these little calves to rest for a while, turned around and waved his hand at a few executive coaches.

Don't look at the sweat he is sweating now, in fact, he didn't waste much strength at all.

Most of the time, he dodged left and right, and the number of shots was only a handful.

And the strength is not used in the slightest.

A few executive coaches, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all eager to try.

"Coach, then we're coming up!"

"Come up, hurry up, you haven't warmed up yet!"

Zhu Quan waved his hand disapplausively, at their level, he had beaten more than a dozen of them in minutes.

Jiang Cen is considered to be the highest level among the students, that is, in the early stage of Ming Jin, these executive coaches must be a lot higher than him.

Otherwise, how can these little calves be suppressed.

From the early stage to the middle stage, and then to the later stage, every level of progress will be significantly improved.

And these executive coaches, the most inferior is also in the middle of Mingjin, and the other is in the late stage of Mingjin, which can be more or less entered Zhu Quan's eyes.

Several executive coaches jumped into the ring with serious faces, divided into five directions, and surrounded Zhu Quan tightly.

Zhu Quan probably glanced around, and basically knew it in his heart.

He has multiple options to defeat them.

The simplest thing is to attack violently and crush everything with strength. The only consequence is that they may lose their authority in front of the students, so it is not advisable.

Another way to do this is to drag them until they are exhausted. They are all middle-aged, and their energy and so on are definitely not as good as those little calves just now.

Just when Zhu Quan was still thinking about how to beat them, one of the younger executive coaches made an instant move.

Now that everyone has made a move, Zhu Quan no longer hesitates, just fight, but he still has to leave a little face for them.

In view of the fact that most of these students are learning traditional martial arts, Zhu Quan did not use the path of the Five Fowl Opera.

Dodging their attacks while remembering their offensive methods.

When they were exhausted, they used their own routines to throw them out one by one.

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