Chapter 69: The Ministry of National Arts

Chapter 69 Ministry of National Arts

Lin Yang's carefully designed "exclusive time" for the two was broken by a sudden incident. When he regained his calm, Lin Yang tried to calm down his mood, create an atmosphere, organize his language, and prepare for the second confession, when a phone call broke all his efforts again.

Xu Yiting looked at it, connected and said, "Hey? Father? Why did you call me? ”

Xu Jiangyue chattered a lot, and Lin Yang didn't listen very carefully, looking quite angry.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Yiting said with an embarrassed face: "You can talk about the things I called over tomorrow, my father told me to go back now." ”

"But I haven't said what it is." Lin Yang was still a little disappointed.

"Okay, okay, tomorrow is a good one, sister is in for a treat."

"Okay." Lin Yang said: "Do you want me to be together?" ”

"No need. My dad asked me to go back alone, as if there was some personal matter. ”

"Alright then, be careful on the road."

"Cut! Sister, my driving skills are better than yours. After speaking, Xu Yiting turned around and left. There was a crooked smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yang looked at Xu Yiting's back, his throat knotted, and he was speechless!

Okay, since it's okay now, let's go and see what Qiu Caihao asked me to do.

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"Waist, be steady. Yes, exactly. Don't practice boxing first, tie up the horse first. ”

"Minister, I've been in the club for ten days, and I've been doing it all the time. I guess it's pretty much the same. A cadet in a training uniform asked the coach.

"Ten days?! Not enough, at least three months. You're the one who is qualified to punch! Also, call me coach when you practice! The flat-headed man said.

"Three months!? Coach, are you kidding? ”

"Ten days of horse steps want to practice martial arts, are you kidding. Horse step is the basic skill, one is to practice leg strength, and the other is to practice internal qi. In the national arts, horse steps are the basic skills of the martial arts of various schools. ”

"Coach, really three months? Are you serious? The cadet asked.

The coach replied without thinking: "That's the least." Next, you will have to practice Ma Bu Chong Boxing for three months, and Tai Chi for three months......"

The trainee took off his training uniform and said, "Coach, I'll retire." ”

At this moment, a shirtless man covered in sweat walked out, the man's yellow hair rushed upward, and his muscular lines were strong and well-proportioned. "Yo Yo Yo, another member of the National Arts Department has gone? Hey, how many are left? Recently, our Muay Thai club has been overcrowded, do you want me to give you points? ”

"Ge Wuen, don't deceive people too much! This is the department of our Ministry of National Arts! The flat-headed man warned.

Looking at the green tendons on his forehead and his clenched fists, it was obvious that these words had stabbed him in the sore spot.

"Ministry? How many of you still have now? is still dead, begging Bai Lai to occupy a department. Instead of struggling like this, it's better to move out as soon as possible, and the president of the province will be embarrassed when he sweeps you out. ”

"You don't need to talk about this kind of thing! At least it's still our department, you can get me out immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. The flat-headed man clenched his fists and threatened.

Ge Wuen knew that he was not his opponent when it came to fighting, so he could only use a little trick to stimulate him and fight him. The flat-headed man was angry, and Ge Wuen also walked away very interestingly. Before leaving, he said to the student, "What national art to learn?" Have you ever seen a coach in that gym who teaches the Five Elements Bagua? Come with me, Muay Thai is the most glamorous and lethal boxing technique in the world. ”

The student completely lost the sincerity he had just faced, and even looked at the flat-headed man with some arrogance, and casually threw his training clothes aside. The tone mocked: "Zamabu, it's really laughing to death." ”

After speaking, under the leadership of Ge Wuen, he strode away. The flat-headed man was left alone in the empty department room, staring blankly at the white training clothes on the ground.

"Classmates, it's okay for people to go, please pick up your training clothes." Lin Yang's voice sounded abruptly.

Everyone looked to the door.

"Who are you?" The student looked at it and asked.

"My name is Lin Yang."

"I don't know. What do you do? On what basis did you command me? ”

"I command you to have my own reason. You have one last chance to pick it up now, or ......"

"How else?" The student looked at Lin Yang playfully.

"Will regret it."

The students laughed very loudly and sarcastically. Now that he has climbed to the head of the Muay Thai club, what are you afraid of? "I never regret it."

"Good. Flat-headed fourth, you go and pick up your clothes. And you, this cadet. Please leave the ministry and the martial arts club in a more mellow way now. I don't want to see you in any department. ”

"Who are you? If you tell me to go, I'll go? ”

"I'm the president of the martial arts club! Do you think I have the qualifications? I want you to get out now! Lin Yang couldn't help but burst into foul language. You are a student, you don't respect the coach, you don't follow the education, what do I need such a member for? Fill the head?

Ge Wuen and the flat-headed man suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the acting president that Qiu Caihao said!

Ge Wuen looked Lin Yang up and down, and secretly thought in his heart: How many punches is this body enough for me?

And the flat-headed fourth was very surprised: I didn't expect that the person who could take my straight punch head-on. He is Lin Yang?

Seeing Lin Yang burst into foul language, the student was immediately not calm, and casually picked up a folding chair and slapped it on the front chair. Who knew that this time it was like hitting cotton, and I couldn't feel the force coming back at all, and even the vibration didn't exist.

"It's because of the existence of people like you that the rumors of Guoshu outside are fancy and soft fists. If you don't practice martial arts, the cheats of the gods are empty. Wing Chun was once said to be a woman's boxing, why did Bruce Lee become world-famous with this boxing method? Why can you knock an American strong man out of 10 meters with one punch? Lin Yang's legs exerted force, his waist was transmitted, his shoulders shook, his fists seemed to smash into the yellow dragon, and the chair was instantly penetrated. The fist stopped a few centimeters in front of the cadet's eyes. The sharp fist wind blew all the students' hair flying.

"This is Inch Fist!" Lin Yang said proudly: "As a Chinese martial artist, the horse is unsteady and the fists are not hard, how can you be embarrassed to say that you are learning national arts?" ”

Lin Yang's arm turned and pulled horizontally, and a folding chair with steel pipes was divided into two halves.

"You dare to touch my people!"

Ge Wuen roared, and stepped forward, his fist slamming into Lin Yang's body like raindrops.

Muay Thai is all about punching, elbowing, kneeling, and kicking. Muay Thai fighters must work on these areas as hard as steel. Plus Muay Thai moves are desperate. So even if you are a flat-headed fourth, you have to take care of Ge Wuen's "iron fist".

If you hit somewhere, there will not be any ten or eight days where the swelling will not go away.

Ge Wuen's strength is not bad, plus it contains the element of sneak attack. Although Lin Yang had conflicts with himself, he was for the honor of the National Art Department after all. The flat-headed fourth still sweated for him.

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It depends on the situation!