It was still early before noon, so I decided to go to the taekwondo gym to sign up first.

After entering the taekwondo gym and paying the registration fee and class fee, the coach gave me a wide taekwondo costume and a small box that could hold clothes.

This kind of box is the same as the one in the bathing city, and it is divided into two layers.

I was looking forward to it and wanted to give it a try right away.

I took off my clothes and put on a taekwondo-specific costume.

The instructor taught me for a while and asked me to practice on my own.

I practiced for a while according to the instructor and found that taekwondo was not as magical as I thought.

I used to think that after learning taekwondo, I would grow up "poooly", although I dare not say that it is as fast as riding a rocket, at least it is equivalent to riding a car, but now I find out that this speed is also the speed of an ox cart.

It turns out that taekwondo is to strengthen the body, with some skilled wrestling, scuffling or something.

And those skilled wrestling and scuffling are not taught yet, but will have to wait until later.

I'll take it, isn't this a money scam?

With this kung fu, I go to the park to dance square dances with my aunt and grandfather, which can also strengthen my body and improve my physical fitness.

I immediately went to the cashier and asked for a refund.

The cashier rolled his eyes and said that they would not refund the money here, and if they were not satisfied, they could go to 315 and call to report it.

I'll go to your uncle, I was angry at the time, pointing at the cashier's nose and scolding.

Not to be outdone, the cashier scolded me.

However, the cashier was not as quick as me, and he couldn't get back when I scolded him, so he simply started fighting with me in the end.

This sissy is no match for me at all, and I fell down with three punches and two kicks.

This strengthened my determination to return the money, although the people in your taekwondo gym dare not say that all of them are masters, but the cashier is not my opponent, what are you doing in taekwondo gym if you are not a liar.

Several coaches found out that I was beating people and tried to clean me up, but they were stopped by their curator.

The curator is tall and thin, very gentle, and looks like a sissy at first glance.

The curator asked me very kindly, "Why did you hit our cashier?" ”

I immediately told the curator my reasoning.

The curator touched his chin, thought for a moment and said, "If I can teach you something here, won't you return the money?" ”

I nodded: "Of course!" I'm here to learn! If I can learn, I will definitely not quit! ”

The curator turned around and said as he walked towards the training ground: "Then you come!" I'll show you what strength is! ”

I didn't believe how strong this weak and weak cissy guy could be, and followed him to the training grounds.

The curator said to the coaches, "Prepare a few planks and a few tags for me." ”

Several of the instructors seemed to have a lot of respect for the curator and turned around to prepare.

I know what the curator is up to, he's going to show me hard skills, just like on TV, such as smashing wooden boards and kicking tags.

After a while, the coaches brought the planks and tags.

The curator snorted and asked the coaches to hand me the planks and tags for me to try.

The planks are at least a finger thick, the hangtags are also a finger thick, and they are not performative dry wood, but very tough, wet wood.

In fact, many people don't understand that breaking such planks and tags is sometimes more laborious than breaking a brick, because wood is tough.

Of course, if it's that kind of performative plank, that's a different story.

I can easily break the dry plank.

I tried to hit the plank a few times, but it didn't move.

After seeing that I had finished the test, the curator asked several coaches to put the planks and tags in the right places.

The curator shouted, and his temperament immediately changed sharply, just now he was quiet like a sissy, but now he is actually fierce, and he seems to be more fierce than the bald head of the scrap iron factory who helped me in the town.

With a "pop", the curator broke a wooden board with one punch, and with two "pops", the curator opened his bow left and right, and broke two wooden planks with two punches.

With a "bang", the curator somersaulted and kicked off a tag hanging about two meters high, and with two "bangs", the curator jumped up and turned around, swinging his legs and kicking off two tags hanging at a height of one person.

Everyone applauded and was blown away by the curator's performance.

Although the planks and tags were kicked off, the wood fibers on them were still connected, and you could feel the moisture of the wood when you touched it.

If some of the planks are broken or kicked and the sawdust is scattered, the wood is used to deceive children, and it looks like a shocking effect, but in fact it does not require real effort.

I thought the curator was going to call it a day after the performance, because I really couldn't do any of the things the curator did.

But the curator didn't call it a day, and said to me, "You come and beat me, and if I take a step back, even if I lose, I will not only refund your fee, but also double it." ”

I think the curator is a bit too trusted, who dares to promise not to take a step back.

I let out a loud shout, ran for a while, jumped up and kicked the curator in the chest.

If you are kicked by me, you will take a step back even if you are as strong as an ox.

To my surprise, the curator didn't fight with me, but dodged me at an incredible angle, and stood firmly on his feet.

I was not convinced, and said loudly: "Why are you hiding? ”

The curator turned around and said with a smile: "You beat me, and you don't let me hide, this can't be justified!" ”

I was speechless and didn't know what to answer.

After thinking about it, I said to the curator: "If you dodge hard, I will definitely not be able to hit you, and you will not be able to retreat!" ”

The curator smiled and said, "Okay! I'm not hiding, you continue! ”

I ran again, jumped up and kicked the curator in the chest, and I didn't believe he didn't take a step back.

What I didn't expect was that when my feet were less than forty or fifty centimeters away from the curator's chest, the curator suddenly leaned to the side, stretched out his hands to grab my feet, and then lifted his right foot to step on his left foot, and grabbed me in a circle with his left foot as the center.

At this moment, the curator's feet are like a fulcrum, and the curator and I are like two objects connected on both sides of the fulcrum.

The feeling is a bit like a seesaw that spins.

After a turn, the curator easily unloaded all my strength and put me on the ground.

The most incredible thing is that the curator's right foot actually stepped on the position he was standing on again.

Everyone was stunned, including me.

The curator patted me on the shoulder and asked me with a smile, "How is it?" ”

I nodded quickly.

The people next to him burst into warm applause and let out heartfelt exclamations.

The curator continued: "If you want to refund the money now, I can also refund it for you, but whether you refund it or not, you will have to pay my cashier for the medical bill." ”

With that, the curator turned around and left.

When I meet this kind of master, how can I refund the tuition, if I don't learn a trick and a half from him, I won't be surnamed Zhang.

I immediately caught up with him and said to the curator with a smile: "Curator, can you teach me a little real kung fu, taekwondo, those fancy fists and embroidered legs, I don't want to learn, I just want to learn real kung fu." ”

The curator smiled and said, "You haven't learned to walk yet, and you want to run?" When you learn the basics well, and when you come to me, I will definitely teach you. ”

I knew that the curator was prevaricating me, so I stalked and said, "Curator, you can teach me!" I can be your apprentice. ”

The curator waved his hand, said nothing, and turned and walked into his break room.

In fact, no matter who you are, they will not believe in you so much when they meet you for the first time, let alone teach their true talents to others.

It seems that if you want to learn what the curator has to do, you have to grind hard.

I decided that I would not only come to taekwondo often in the future, but also have a good relationship with the curator.

However, before you get close to the curator, you must first understand the curator.

I immediately found a coach and asked him about the curator.

Through inquiry, I learned that the curator's original name was Zhang Helan, he was a retired special forces, and the reason why he was discharged from the army was because he was shot through his leg bone during a mission and could no longer perform special forces tasks.

At the beginning, Zhang Helan wanted to set up a martial arts gym to get a career, but few people were willing to come to learn martial arts, and then there was no way, so Zhang Helan learned from others to open a taekwondo gym.

Sometimes things are so strange, with Zhang Helan's skills, no one came to open a martial arts gym, but people came to open a taekwondo gym one after another.

Zhang Helan has two major hobbies, that is, smoking and drinking.

Especially drinking, he likes to drink the kind of wine he brews.

I decided to get close to Zhang Helan through his hobby of drinking in the future and let him teach me well.