Ran ran said politely: "As a junior, then dare to let Ge Lao wait!" ”

President Ge hurriedly introduced his companions to Ran Run, most of whom were colleagues from the Guanghan Martial Arts Association, leaders of the Bureau of Culture and Sports in charge of martial arts, principals of other martial arts schools, and well-known local martial artists. They received a call from Ge Lao, and when they heard that a master was coming, they all put down their mundane affairs and rushed to meet.

Ran Ran did not specifically introduce the identities of Guo Xiaozhou and others, but only said that they were her friends.

Ge Lao and the others had excellent eyesight, and immediately saw that they were not fellow believers, so they no longer paid attention to them.

And the leadership of Fengyun Martial Arts School, who had been waiting on the sidelines, had the opportunity to come forward to welcome Ge Lao and the others.

Old Ge's eyes wrinkled slightly, "What about you Principal Xia?" He brought a group of guests here, but the principal of the martial arts school didn't come out to greet him personally, of course he felt that he had lost face.

Wu Guilong explained embarrassedly: "After you notified us, we have been calling Principal Xia, but he has not answered, and Principal Xia rarely ...... like this."

Ge Lao said slightly unhappily: "Let's go, take the guests directly to the large practice room." ”

Wu Guilong nodded again and again, "It's all arranged, just waiting for you to come." ”

Ge Lao turned into a smile and said to Ranran: "Please! ”

Run and stay humble, "Old Ge, you first." ”

Ge Lao smiled and said, "Together, everyone together." ”

A group of nearly 20 people entered the school gate, and hundreds of students on the playground were performing martial arts sparring routines under the leadership of the coach, and the roar was shocking!

Guo Xiaozhou looked at the coach directing the teaching on the playground, and couldn't help but think of Shan Biao. Shan Biao was at the most famous martial arts school in Wujiang back then, and he was a unique senior coach. In the martial arts school, the principal treated Shan Biao like a baby, for fear that he would be poached by other schools. He went to Shan Biao's martial arts school back then, and the scale was bigger and more magnificent than Fengyun.

On one side of the playground is in front of a rehearsal practice room, the largest of which is a practice room of 500 square meters, in which the observation seats have already been arranged, tea, drinks, fruits, and cigarettes are readily available. A banner was also temporarily hung above the observation seat - welcome the leaders of the Guanghan Martial Arts Association to come to our school for guidance and visit!

Wu Guilong invited Ge Lao to sit on the chairmanship.

After Ge Laohe ran politely, he sat down without concessions.

After he took his seat, the others took their seats.

Ran ran sat next to Ge Lao, Guo Xiaozhou Gong Jiali and the other four sat behind Ran Ran.

Among the four of them, Guo Xiaozhou had been to the practice room, but he did not go to the large practice room; Gong Jiali and Chen Zhihe had trained in a relatively modern equipment training room, and had never seen martial arts professional Wing Chun wooden piles, stone locks, ash poles, and Shaolin training equipment.

Not to mention Fu Xiaogang, such as Grandma Wang entering the Grand View Garden, her eyes kept looking around.

After the group took their seats on the rostrum, the nine martial arts instructors of the martial arts school rushed in and saluted in unison towards the rostrum.

Guo Xiaozhou's eyes swept over the coach's body one by one, and he really didn't know if the coach named Wanshan was on the list. Gong Jiali also expressed his doubts and asked in a low voice, "Isn't there thirteen coaches in the martial arts school?" Why did only nine people get there? ”

His words were deliberately said to the old Ge in front of him. Sure enough, Ge Lao turned sideways and asked Wu Guilong, "Principal Wu, it seems that your coach has not arrived?" What's going on? ”

Wu Guilong explained in a low voice: "Old Ge, it's like this, we have two coaches in class, and two coaches are waiting for class......"

Ge Lao nodded slightly, he didn't care if there was one more coach or one less, he came today to see the actual combat fighting skills of Runran. The reason why he is so interested is that in the first half of the year, when he visited the company where he ran, he appreciated the actual combat heroism of running, but unfortunately he was only three minutes on the field, and he was far from being addicted. This time, he wanted to see if he was in vain or really powerful.

Then, one or two male coaches will try to know that it makes no sense to get all of them.

Wu Guilong got up and invited Ge Lao to speak.

Ge Lao made a ten-minute speech on the current concept and future development of martial arts, followed by speeches by relevant leaders of the Bureau of Culture and Sports and the Wushu Association, as well as Wu Guilong's work report. This was followed by a performance by more than a dozen martial arts students.

At about seven o'clock, with Ge Lao's introduction to Ranran, the nine coaches seated under the rostrum all set their eyes on Ranran, some of them looked curious, some looked disdainful, and some contemptuous......

"This time, the martial arts colleagues of Guanghan City were invited by Ge Lao of our city to come to Fengyun to learn from each other, research, exchange and learn, jointly promote the Chinese martial arts culture, and contribute to the inheritance and promotion of the spread and exchange of martial arts culture." Wu Guilong handed the microphone to Ran Ran, "Next, I would like to invite the masters of the martial arts community in Guanghan City to speak, everyone is welcome!" ”

There were only about 30 people in the entire practice room, and in addition to the guests on the rostrum who applauded more seriously, the nine coaches on the field only gave symbolic high-fives.

Of course, Gong Jiali's applause was particularly loud, and he even stood up and shouted, "Run and run!" Run to win! ”

His words naturally made the faces of the group of people present at the Fengyun Martial Arts School very embarrassed. At the same time, he has also been relatively successful in pushing the atmosphere to a tense and white-hot atmosphere......

Ran ran took the microphone and said, "The ancient proverb says that if you don't practice until you get old." There is an essential difference between martial arts with actual combat experience and Taoluquan without actual combat. I am here to learn from all the coaches and develop together! ”

Ge Lao was very happy to hear this, and he took the lead in applauding. He doesn't know much about running and running, but he knows that running and running are very tough and arrogant, and being able to humbly say what he wants to learn and ask for advice today is undoubtedly to give him face.

But listening to the ears of the coaches is tantamount to a challenge. If it weren't for the fact that there were a few old-timers in the Guanghan martial arts world sitting on the rostrum, they would have shouted a long time ago.

At this time, he put down the microphone and slowly walked to the scene, first saluted with his fists at the rostrum, and then hugged his fists to the coaches, "Please don't hesitate to advise!" ”

At this time, a big man with a height of 1.82 meters jumped up and shouted, "I'm here to accompany you." ”

Ge Lao looked this coach up and down, and said to Wu Guilong in a low voice, "This coach's figure is probably not suitable for practicing martial arts routines, he is practicing sanda and boxing, right?" ”

Wu Guilong secretly admired Ge Lao's eyesight in his heart, "Ge Lao's eyesight has nothing to say. This coach is called Sun Fengwu, when he was a child, he practiced Nanquan and Bajiquan for a while, and made little progress, and then came to our school to study, our school opened boxing, sanda, judo and other subjects for him according to his body shape and strength characteristics, and a few years later, the coach who taught him sanda was no longer his opponent. ”

Ge Lao teased: "Sanda moves are simple and practical, and there are punches, legs, and wrestling. I built yì this coach Sun Fengwu to take another part, karate. His conditions are actually the most suitable for karate. Karate is a mid-range attack with slow punches and great power, which is suitable for tall and stout people to practice. If you have the time and energy, you might as well study. ”

Wu Guilong shook his head slightly, "I have hired a few karate coaches, but in the end I found that they were all fancy ......"

Ge Lao said in a mysterious tone, "This running is the master of karate. Purple belt grade II. ”

Wu Guilong first looked at Pao Pao in disbelief, he couldn't believe that such a beautiful woman could actually cultivate karate purple belt level 2, and she was only one step away from a karate master. Then he thought it was unlikely, maybe it was just the water up and down the blue ribbon orange belt, and the back door would be opened during the exam. Now major institutions are issuing all kinds of certificates, as long as money is given.

Of course, he had to admit that the physical conditions of running and running are especially suitable for practicing karate among women, with a well-proportioned body, long arms, long legs, internal muscles, flexible joints, and strong explosiveness. But practice is practice, and actual combat is actual combat. He didn't think that running could last five minutes under Sun Fengwu's fists.

The reason why he made a wrong judgment was related to Ge Lao's deliberate retention. If Ge Lao sued him and ran ran with a senior bodyguard certificate, Ge Lao was worried that no one would dare to play.

Ran ran and Sun Fengwu stood in the center of the field.

With a call from the referee. Sun Fengwu's body was sturdy and swift and pounced on the run, his posture was wild, like a giant beast that pounced on its prey at high speed, and the relatively delicate runaway was just a beautiful doe.

He kicked a ferocious kick so violently that it faintly brought out a chilling sound of breaking the air, and in the blink of an eye, his long legs were kicked in front of the lower abdomen.

can serve as a coach at Fengyun Martial Arts School, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, Sun Fengwu is not ranked low in the coaching group, and only four old-timers are slightly better than him.

Even Gong Jiali Fu Xiaogang, who was deeply confident in running, couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, thinking that if such a violent kick hit, Runran would probably be kicked ten meters away.

Running without fear or retreat, in an instant she turned her hands into a knife, forming a hand knife in karate, slashing at the opponent's leg joints like a bolt of lightning.

Sun Fengwu couldn't help but be shocked, he estimated that his foot hadn't kicked the opponent's lower abdomen, and this hand knife with Pei Ran's strength would shatter his leg joints. He could only hastily retract his legs, and then passively raised his arms to meet the hand knife. Technically, you have the upper hand, it is rare that this woman still has the strength to surpass him?

When the arms intersected, there was a hint of mockery in Ranran's eyes.

"Bang!" Sun Fengwu's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that the other party actually had the power to suppress him. The two sides collided hard, and Sun Fengwu slid and pushed three steps.

There were cries of surprise on and off the field.

Wu Guilong's face was grim, and he secretly exclaimed: "What a strong explosive power!" How did she make it? ”

Gong Jiali jumped up unscrupulously and shouted, "Run, run and beat him, beat him ......"

Several coaches threw unkind glances at him.

Gong Jiali still continued to provoke.

Chen Zhihe couldn't stand it, so he reached out and pulled his clothes.

But Guo Xiaozhou didn't have the slightest look of joy on his face, and he was even a little disappointed. The other party didn't send Wanshan to play. Isn't this well-arranged game of "meeting friends with force" a waste?

At the same time, he was also a little worried that he would not know how to restrain himself, and he used all his strength, which scared the other party into one game, and no one dared to go up.

But Ran ran was like a roundworm in his stomach, and began to start a guerrilla war with Sun Fengwu.

The two sides went back and forth, jumping and moving, flying with fists and feet, and the battle was a tie. It seems that you can't help me, and I can't help you.

The more Ge Lao looked at it, the tighter his brows tightened, what is going on, it has regressed too much from last time? Or does she have reservations?

Sun Fengwu on the field was by no means uncomfortable, he almost used all his strength in every attack, but he ran and ran to dodge lightly, and a cold kick could make him tremble. If this continues, he will be exhausted to death, if not defeated.

Just as he was suffering from gains and losses, wondering whether he should take the initiative to stop at the tournament and end in a happy draw, his straight punch went empty, revealing a flaw.

Wu Guilong's face on the rostrum changed......

Ge Lao suddenly cheered up!

Running and slashing head-on at his head, Sun Fengwu's center of gravity was lost, and it was difficult to dodge, so he could only raise his arm to block! It can stand up to this fierce knife.

The arms intersected, but the strength of running was not as strong as expected, Sun Fengwu couldn't help but be shocked, his body couldn't help but pounce forward with the inertia of the force, he just felt bad in his heart, ran and ran with a slight bend of his waist and abdomen, and flexibly volleyed a jump back kick, and kicked Sun Fengwu's lower abdomen with a "Peng".

Sun Fengwu's huge body fell and then leaned back, "Bang! "The ground fell on the hardwood floor.

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