Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hey, Why Is No One?
Coach Yang was wearing a loose taekwondo trainer uniform, and it was easy to see the hidden muscle contours under Coach Yang's jersey. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Didn't you see that the little girl at the front desk looked at Coach Yang and her eyes were straight?
Coach Yang looked Zhang Junbao and Li Yi up and down, looked at Zhang Junbao and Li Yi's not strong figures, and observed the details, Zhang Junbao and Li Yi's finger joints and tiger mouths did not have any obvious calluses.
Obviously, these two people are not practitioners.
This is Coach Yang, and it is also the most basic way for most people to judge a person's force value.
So Coach Yang was also relieved in his heart.
It's good not to practice the family, it seems that they are two young men with hot blood.
Thinking of this, Coach Yang couldn't help but look contemptuous, and said to Zhang Junbao and Li Yi: "It's the two of you, you want to kick the gym?"
"Well, what, can't it?" Zhang Junbao was very unhappy with Coach Yang's tone.
Coach Yang smiled, waved his hand and said, "Young man, go back, don't make trouble here." ”
If two people really come casually and say that they want to kick the gym, and they Jinhua Taekwondo Gym are serious, then it is estimated that there will be some kickers every day.
"Oh, by the way, in fact, you can consider coming to us to learn taekwondo, which is guaranteed to make it worthwhile for you, and after you learn it, you can go to other taekwondo gyms to kick the gym. Coach Yang's eyes suddenly rolled, his face showed a smile, and he said to Zhang Junbao and Li Yi.
Nowadays, young people want to learn something, if they can fool these two young people to come to him to register for a class, he can also earn thousands of yuan for nothing, if they learn a little longer, it will be tens of thousands.
Thinking of this, Coach Yang began to think about how to pull the two young people in front of him to him to register for classes.
Of course, Zhang Junbao will not be fooled by Coach Yang's smile.
Joke, I originally came to kick the gym, not to sign up here because I read the story of Xiao Fang and Xiao Wang!
Zhang Junbao smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, "Coach Yang, come, shake hands." ”
Coach Yang saw Zhang Junbao smiling and wanted to shake hands with him, and really thought that Zhang Junbao was moved by what he said about registering for class, and he couldn't help but be happy, so he also stretched out his hand with a smile.
The little girl at the front desk looked at Coach Yang with starry eyes.
This is Coach Yang's demeanor! Two sentences made these two young men who said they were going to come to the gym want to sign up for class!
Holding hands together, Zhang Junbao's face was gentle, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.
The audience in the live broadcast room was happy, and most of them knew Zhang Junbao's strength.
"I bet that if a Buddha jumps over the wall, the anchor will definitely make it bad. ”
"If Coach Yang's face doesn't change, I'll run three laps around our school's playground!"
"Old drivers, pay attention, Comrade Xiao Liu's look, I can't stand it!"
"Hey, really, saliva is going to flow out!"
Zhang Junbao held Coach Yang's hand and said with a sigh: "It seems that you guys here still have to pay attention to some strategy in the gym." ”
"What strategy?" Coach Yang subconsciously asked, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
In the next second, a strange force came from the palm of his hand, along his arm, making Coach Deyang's whole face change.
He wanted to withdraw his arm in an instant, but his palm was firmly grasped by Zhang Junbao.
Coach Yang's cold sweat flowed out, gritted his teeth, and a few words burst out from between his mouth: "It hurts, it hurts, let go!"
Zhang Junbao smiled, and as soon as his hand was released, Coach Yang quickly withdrew his hand and held it in his arms, and the whole person was about to jump!
It hurts!
Why is this kid's strength so great!
Zhang Junbao watched Coach Yang jumping on his feet, and he asked with a smile, "Are you welcome to play in the gym now?"
Coach Yang covered his hands, looked at Zhang Junbao, and didn't dare to answer for a while.
Comrade Xiao Liu, the little sister at the front desk, was stunned for a long time, but she didn't expect that Coach Yang, who was tall and handsome and able to fight in her heart, just shook hands with that person once and became like this.
Zhang Junbao didn't care anymore, gave Li Yi a look, and then walked past Coach Yang and walked in.
Li Yi naturally understood and followed in time.
And neither Coach Yang nor Xiao Liu stopped it, nor did they dare to stop it.
When Zhang Junbao and Li Yi went in, Comrade Xiao Liu cautiously asked, "Coach Yang, let them in like this?" or ...... Let's call the police. ”
"What kind of police? If we call the police, we will lose face!" Coach Yang covered his hands, finally relieved, and glared at Xiao Liu when he heard the words.
"Ah...... So what should I do?" the girl's eyes were a little square.
Coach Yang shook his hand and said, "What are you panicking about, the curator is still here, are you really afraid that he will overturn our taekwondo gym?"
Xiao Liu patted his head, oops, how did he forget the curator!
He's a master of the fifth rank of the black belt in taekwondo!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly glance at Coach Yang, and was depressed: "Isn't that why you were made like this by someone else's handshake, which scared me?!"
Coach Yang looked inside, he originally planned to follow up, but thinking of Zhang Junbao's terrifying hand, he was faintly afraid.
He simply sat down at the front desk and chatted with Xiao Liu.
If there's anything, I'll go in five minutes!
However, he still made a phone call to the curator who was inside, and his tone was "sad and angry".
"Curator, someone came to kick the museum, and now they have broken in!"
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Zhang Junbao took Li Yi and swaggered into the infield of the taekwondo gym.
It's all workout equipment, and there's a large training area.
But there aren't many people now, scattered and scattered, adding up to a dozen people.
Some people looked at Zhang Junbao and Li Yimiansheng, and smiled at them, treating the two as people who had just signed up for class.
Zhang Junbao suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
shouldn't have come in like this, should have pulled that Coach Yang in, otherwise, who should I find to "kick the gym"?
And that Coach Yang is also cowardly enough, and he hasn't followed up now.
It stands to reason that after he pinched his hand, he should have notified the big boss here that his face changed drastically? Why didn't he react?
Seeing that no one took care of themselves, and everything was harmonious inside the taekwondo gym, Zhang Junbao and Li Yi couldn't help but look at each other.
They haven't kicked the hall either, and to be honest, they really don't know how to go through the process.
You can't just pull someone over and beat it, then the live broadcast room will definitely be blocked in seconds!
It's all to blame on that Coach Yang, who didn't keep up with him and didn't notify their big boss!
Seeing Zhang Junbao and Li Yi turning around in this taekwondo gym with a confused face, the audience in the live broadcast room all said-
"The anchor can shout, and then someone will jump out. ”
"Poof...... The front was still menacing, but now I am at a loss, and my stomach hurts with laughter!"
", this is the legendary 'kicking hall'? beat the mob guarding the door, and then there will be no wild monster brush when you enter the dungeon?"
"Alas, it's all to blame for the fact that this society is too comfortable, if it had been decades earlier, more than a hundred people would have come out with knives by now. ”
Zhang Junbao looked at the barrage, and he faintly felt a little fever on his face.
That's embarrassing.