Chapter 10: Karate

On Wednesday, Lin Ze returned from self-study in the library and found Liu Jinghe lying in bed visiting Station B.

Seeing him come back, Liu Jinghe immediately jumped out of bed excitedly and stepped forward.

"Oh, let me show you, this is the dance video posted by Yang Xiaomeng on Station B, and I pulled the beauties of the dance club to dance together, the Pure Land of Bliss, have you heard of it?"

"More than 3 million views!"

Lin Ze took a look, and he really danced quite well.

"I said you, since you like Yang Xiaomeng so much, why don't you chase it, why do you always encourage me?"

"Hey, I like it, I just love to see beautiful women. Liu Jinghe hurriedly waved his hand, "Besides, brother, I am self-aware, and Yang Xiaomeng's vision doesn't look down on me, but you are different, you and Qin Sheng are called the two major grasses of the finance department, and the success rate is higher than others based on their appearance." ”

Lin Ze shook his head: "You have the leisure to care about my love life, it's better to put more effort into English level 4, there is still more than a month to take the exam, don't hang up like last time." ”

As soon as he mentioned the English level 4 test, Liu Jinghe's face immediately collapsed.

"I don't understand, why do I need to study English in college, and I don't plan to go abroad, why do I study that......"

Lin Ze patted him on the shoulder, returned to his place and sat down, picked up "Kafka by the Sea" and continued reading, the borrowing date of this book is approaching, he has to finish it quickly and return it to the library.

Half an hour later, Qin Sheng came back, and as soon as he entered the dormitory, he smiled and said, "Everyone, I said to the people in Dai Xin's dormitory, let's go to the forest park for a barbecue on Saturday!"

"Really, that's great!"

Liu Jinghe, who was still at the fourth level of sorrow just now, swept away his sad look when he heard this, raised his hands and cheered.

Qin Sheng smiled and looked at Lin Ze: "Lin Ze, you can go too, don't let other pigeons go." ”

Lin Ze hesitated and nodded.

He now only logs in to the game for 1 hour a day, but saves time for running and going to the gym, and has more spare time at his disposal, and it doesn't matter if he has half a day to go out on Saturday, combining work and rest.

"What about Chen Xueba, will he go?" Lin Ze asked casually.

"Well, he goes too. ”

Lin Ze couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, Chen Qigong was keen on reading and studying, and he had always been insensitive to this kind of gathering, and he basically refused similar activities in the past, but he didn't expect to agree to participate this time.

"What? Chen Xueba actually agreed?" Liu Jinghe was taken aback, "Could it be that the charm of Qin Gongzi is so great that both men and women can eat it, and even the steel scholar can't resist it, worship under your jeans?"

I promised him that if he went to the party, I would introduce him to a famous senior brother who was going to graduate school. ”

"I see. Liu Jinghe suddenly, "I almost thought you had clear eyebrows just now." ”

Lin Ze was speechless for a while, ignored this funny guy, and continued to read.

......

Late at night.

After a few roommates turned off the lights and went to bed, Lin Ze took out his sunglasses and put them on, and entered the "Strong Exercise Diary".

With the money contributed by the delinquent teenagers, his tight financial situation was alleviated a lot, and he finally had the money to go to other gyms to enroll in classes and study.

After a careful search on the Internet, combined with word of mouth, price and distance, Lin Ze quickly identified five gyms and clubs, and the martial arts taught were karate, aikido, judo, sanda and kickboxing.

The next afternoon, he went to the first karate gym and signed up for a private lesson.

Before the class, Lin Ze specially stated that he had experience in taekwondo, and he came to learn karate to absorb more experience in martial arts, so as not to wait for the class to start, and the coach thought that he was here to make trouble.

"Oh, that's a good thing. ”

The young coach smiled disapprovingly, "But taekwondo and karate are still very different, the former is biased towards performance and is more fancy, while the latter is biased towards fighting, which is more practical and relatively more difficult, so even if you have experience in practicing taekwondo, it is not so easy to learn karate well, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Half an hour later, the coach was dumbfounded, watching Lin Ze smoothly and quickly practice all the karate action routines, and he was speechless for a while.

Generally speaking, beginners in karate need to perform a variety of basic movements and footwork, among which the basic movements include punching, hand knife skills, blocking techniques and various leg techniques, and footwork includes basic footwork movement and actual combat footwork movement, which are collectively referred to as 'type' exercises.

When you become proficient in the practice of 'type', you can start to practice the basic combination technique of karate, which is also called kumite.

If ordinary people want to reach the level where they can practice kumite, it will take months to say the least, but unfortunately they met Lin Ze, a freak, and with the physical fitness of up to 19 and the basic fighting of Lv2, the process was shortened to half an hour.

“...... Very, very well, you can start practicing kumite. The coach forced a smile and said, "I'll be your practice opponent." ”

Lin Ze naturally couldn't ask for it, and readily agreed.

An hour later, Lin Ze ended the class satisfied.

He could clearly feel that the practice of karate had made a significant improvement in the basic martial arts of Lv2, which was far more effective than just taekwondo practice.

"After learning all the remaining five fighting skills, and then going through a certain amount of actual combat, it is estimated that the basic fighting will be able to rise to Lv3!" Lin Ze thought happily, and left the karate gym with brisk steps.

The young coach looked at his departing back, and his face showed a skeptical expression.

When he came out of the gate of the karate gym, it was already evening, and it was dark, Lin Ze touched his hungry stomach and turned to the convenience store along the way.

Standing in front of the shelves full of cup noodles, he looked left and right, picking the dinner he wanted.

Not far away, the clerk's sister cast a sympathetic look at Lin Ze, and her gaze swept over the black plum turban on a white background on his head from time to time.

After a while, Lin Ze picked out the cup noodles and settled the account at the cash register, before leaving, the clerk and sister struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "That, that, if you don't mind, this is for you!"

She handed over a note.

Lin Ze glanced at her in surprise, took the note, and wrote the words 'Willow House Hair Growth Liquid' in Juanxiu's font on it, and a line of URLs below.

"This hair growth serum works very well, you can try it, you can buy it online, and the delivery is fast, maybe it can solve your problems!"

"......" The corners of Lin Ze's mouth twitched, looking at the clerk's girl's anxious expression, and finally put away the note and nodded, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome!" the clerk smiled in surprise.

Coming out of the convenience store, Lin Ze subconsciously touched the top of his head, even through the turban, he could still clearly feel the hard touch of the skull, and with the improvement of physical fitness during this time, the hair falling out became more and more serious.

"This strange game setting ......"

While complaining, Lin Ze unconsciously came to the corner of the street where the apartment was located, and before he turned the corner, his expression suddenly moved, and there was a trace of coldness on his face.

He didn't stop at his feet, strode around the corner, and stood at the entrance of the street and looked ahead.

In the dim moonlight, the dense head of the plane stood proudly, and dozens of delinquent teenagers crowded into the middle of the street, staring at him with unkind faces.