"Say yes. Net.136z.>"

Wang Chong was a little emotional, no one likes to be interrupted when he is in a fairyland. Zhou Qing's few knocks on the door just now almost made others scrap, this product must have been deliberate.

Zhou Qing didn't care what he was thinking: "Can that site in the western suburbs be put into use now?" ”

Wang Chong shook his head: "I just started tidying up, how can it be so fast." ”

"What about the eastern suburbs, can we add some more personnel?"

Wang Chong was surprised: "Didn't you say that you won't recruit people for the time being?" ”

"This time and that time."

Wang Chong didn't ask much, and said casually: "One or two hundred people are no problem." ”

"Well, you hurry up and get a job brochure out. Only veterans are recruited, as long as they pass the interview, the monthly salary is guaranteed to be 10,000 ......"

Wang Chong was incredulous: "You took the wrong medicine, not only did you not let people take the money, but you were also ready to post the money." ”

"I personally contribute this money, which is equivalent to borrowing the place of the dojo, and when the western suburbs vacate it, I will let them move out."

"What are you going to do?"

"It's a little bit of a plan, you just do it."

Wang Chong was depressed: "It's easy to say, I'm so busy all day long that I only have time in the office to do that kind of thing." If you don't help, it's just a matter of looking for trouble......"

Zhou Qing interrupted: "Don't complain, please go to Jinsha Entertainment City for a drink tonight." ”

"Is there a girl?"

"What kind of girl does Qingshui Yamen have, just listen to the music, it's not enough to find a star to accompany you. Net.136z.>"

"Fuck off, you're the person in charge there, and you don't even have the right to help find a woman? Also, didn't you say you were going to resign, what's the situation? ”

"I can't quit."

"Do you want to quit or can't quit?"

"I'll explain it to you later."

"Does that mean I'm going to have to carry it here again?" Wang Chong was speechless, and he hoped that Zhou Qing would quickly resign and come over to help. It's good, it's not a score.

Zhou Qing joked: "Aren't you alone, don't you still have that female secretary?" Seeing that Wang Chong was about to do it, he said: "If you are really busy, find another assistant, I guarantee that I don't care if you play Shuangfei in the office, provided that you can run the dojo well." ”

As we chatted, the office landline rang.

Wang Chong picked up the phone, and after listening to what he said, his face changed.

"What's wrong?"

"Cadet, the fight has started."

"Which society?" Zhou Qing subconsciously thought of Kang Mingzhu.

"Fight Club, it's a new student and Kong Junjie."

Zhou Qing got up: "Don't go down, I'll deal with it." ”

……

Fight Club short-term course.

The so-called short-term means that the training time is within one or two months. This class has just been opened, and it is specifically aimed at students who are on winter vacation.

It's this class that fights.,It's too lively.,Not only did the training of the fighting club stop.,The people of the boxing club and the sanda club also gathered around to watch the excitement..136z.> the latest and fastest update.

In the audience, Kang Mingzhu was shouting, and many people came forward to stop him, and he danced and beat people when he saw them.

The student who had an argument with him was called Kong Junjie, who was usually quite honest, and he would clench his fists with a red face and glare at Kang Mingzhu fiercely.

"What the fuck are you staring at, it's kind of let's go to the ring and go head-to-head."

Kong Junjie was so provoked by him that he pushed away the people around him: "Heads-up is heads-up." ”

is all in full bloom, and when there are many onlookers, no one wants to lose face.

Coach Jiang Tiancheng frowned, reprimanded a few words to no avail, helpless.

These students are all masters, and unlike the students who have been trained for a long time, they are not controlled by the dojo at all.

Especially those who can take advantage of the winter vacation to spend a high price to train, the family is generally quite rich, and it is difficult for the parents to deal with whoever they offend.

Afraid of making a bigger joke, he urged: "Have you contacted Wang Chong?" ”

A teaching assistant hurriedly said, "I just called." ”

While speaking, Jiang Tiancheng saw Zhou Qing coming from the staircase.

He hurriedly greeted him and apologized, he was the head coach of the short-term class, and it was hard to escape the blame for this kind of thing.

Zhou Qing signaled that it was okay, and when he walked side by side, he understood the situation roughly.

Kang Mingzhu is strong and domineering, there are no rules when training, not only Kong Junjie, but many students look at him unpleasantly. The reason for the dispute is unknown, but Zhou Qing basically concluded that it was Kang Mingzhu's problem, because before he came, there had never been such a thing in the dojo. Also, Zhou Qing has been in contact with Kong Junjie, a shy and honest student, so he should not take the initiative to stir up trouble.

By the time he got closer, the situation had subsided.

Kong Junjie was a little nervous in the face of Zhou Qing, but Kang Mingzhu didn't care, and his mouth was still full of swearing: "Lao Tzu and the others will not fight, you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I won't call Kang Mingzhu ......"

Zhou Qing remained silent, turned around and looked at the onlookers and said, "Go to training." ”

Seeing him come forward, and his words were serious, everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Zhou Qing is different from Wang Chong, although he comes to the dojo less often. But regardless of his skills or way of doing things, some students are in awe, and no one will be inappropriate with his words.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, Zhou Qing asked a few students who were persuading him to let go of Kang Mingzhu.

As soon as he was free, Kang Mingzhu ran straight towards Kong Junjie.

Kong Junjie was thinking about whether to fight back because Zhou Qing was there, but he saw that Kong Junjie, who was approaching, fell to the ground without weight, holding his stomach and couldn't get up, it was Zhou Qing who kicked him halfway.

It's very skillful, and there will be no injuries or accidents, but it hurts.

Zhou Qing was born in a serious civil and martial arts school, and he had the experience of beating people.

Kang Mingzhu's face was hideous and incredulous, and he pointed at Zhou Qing: "You, how dare you ......"

Zhou Qing grabbed him by the collar and lifted the person up: "Your parents taught you to talk to the coach like this?" ”

Kang Mingzhu was mad, and raised his fist to smash Zhou Qing's face: "What are you?" ”

Zhou Qing tilted his head and kicked Kang Mingzhu in the abdomen again.

The strength is not great, but it is enough to make Kang Mingzhu lose the strength to speak again. Cold sweat oozed out of Kang Mingzhu's aching forehead, and he was carried by Zhou Qing, and he couldn't bend his waist.

He had never suffered such a sin when he had grown so old, and his breath was mixed with pain, and his eyes were red.

Zhou Qing pulled him over: "I don't care who your parents are, you don't have to bring them out to scare me." When you come to me, you will abide by the rules here. ”

Throwing him away, he turned around and said to Kong Junjie: "You, two hundred high-side kicks, Coach Jiang helps you count them, and you can't stop if you can't kick." ”

Kong Junjie nodded like a chicken pecking rice, ran to the sandbag and kicked it one by one.

Two hundred, which doesn't seem like much.

But anyone who has studied martial arts knows that the training intensity of 200 consecutive kicks is similar to 100 push-ups in the army.

Kang Mingzhu relieved himself and wanted to threaten a few more words, but he didn't dare to face the cold Zhou Qing at all.

This person is really beaten, and it hurts.

wanted to run out to complain, but was stopped by Hu Xiaozhao at the door. Zhou Qing walked over: "Your mother said to pick you up after class, before that, stay here honestly!" ”

Kang Mingzhu's eyes were full of resentment: "Your dojo will wait for me to close." ”

Zhou Qing didn't care: "It's up to you, as long as your father has this ability." ”

Kang Mingzhu wiped away his tears: "We'll see!" ”

Zhou Qing ignored it anymore and went to the fight club to help train.

It doesn't mean that students don't need to work too hard, whether it's fighting or other sports, it's all about their mind and tenacity. Since he received money from the parents of these children, he would not let them come here to play. In any dojo or martial arts school, beating people is the most normal thing.

Zhou Qing didn't beat people here, but for a student like Kang Mingzhu, he had nothing to say except for beating, and there was no other way.