Out of the headquarters building, Yang Fan felt that the air had become fresh, and asked happily, "Dad, what did you talk to him about alone?" I always feel that this person and today's events are strange, and my heart is a little unsteady. ”

Yang Lin smiled slightly, and said very easily: "Oh, it's nothing. I just talked about some things at work before, and I explained some misunderstandings to him. Xiaofan, since we have all decided to accept this job, then don't think about it too much, just try to do it well. Also, don't talk so much when you get home, lest your mother worry about it. Let's just say... It's a normal job, and others don't want to go to Thailand for a week, remember? ”

"Okay, I remember, Dad."

Yang Lin nodded, and then said, "Xiaofan, let's take more than a week to leave." As...... Go to your Uncle Chen's for a spin, you can stretch your fists and feet. ”

"Good! Good! Good! I can still shoot guns! I haven't been there in a long time. Yang Fan said happily.

The "Uncle Chen" in Yang Lin's mouth is his old friend, named Chen Jianmin. When they were young, the two practiced martial arts with Yang Lin's father, and Yang Lin should still be Chen Jianmin's senior brother. Practicing martial arts, Yang Lin's boxing, legs, wrestling, acupuncture points, etc. are all stronger than Chen Jianmin. Chen Jianmin's weapons are more powerful than Yang Lin, and his swordsmanship and flying knife skills are better than Yang Lin's. The relationship between the two is similar to that of brothers, practicing martial arts together every day, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and they are not separated until they participate in work.

Later, Yang Lin took over his father's class and went to a state-owned pharmaceutical factory as a workshop director, and then became the vice chairman of the labor union after the pharmaceutical factory was acquired by the current group. Che Jianmin participated in the sports team, practiced fighting, and shooting, and won some medals in large and small competitions. His fighting is more prominent, and he once served as a combat coach of a special operations brigade. Specializing in teaching fighting and knife skills, he is now the head coach of a sports school in Beijing, teaching some sports students who are good at fighting and shooting.

The sports school is not far from the headquarters of the group, and the two of them arrived at the gate of the sports school in less than an hour by car.

Uncle Wang, the doorman, saw Yang Lin and the two coming over, directly pushed the door of the guard room out to say hello, stood in front of the slowly opening electric door, and beckoned: "Master Yang, come to Coach Chen!" You two haven't been here for a while! ”

"Yes, Uncle Wang. I've been too busy at work lately, is Lao Chen here? Yang Lin asked after entering the compound of the sports school.

"Here, in the combat training gym."

"Hello Grandpa Wang." Yang Fan on the side saw his adoptive father and Lao Wang greet Lao Wang after greeting him.

"Hello, hello. Xiao Fan, I haven't seen you for a few days, but it seems to be strong again, and my spirit is more sufficient. Your dad always says that you are not in good health, I think if you continue to practice like this, you are about to catch up with the athletes in the sports school. Lao Wang laughed and quipped.

"Uncle Wang, this kid has indeed made significant progress recently, but it's still a little worse than those athletes inside." Yang Lin pinched Yang Fan's arm and said.

"The child is still young, and he has to grow up! It's not a problem to exercise well. Go ahead, I guess it's going to be the end of class soon, and I'll have lunch here in a while. As he spoke, Lao Wang patted Yang Fan on the shoulder.

"Okay. Uncle Wang, then we'll go in first. Yang Lin took Yang Fan and walked towards the sports school.

The combat training hall is located at the back of the sports institute, walking through the playground, and then passing through the office building and the canteen, and you will arrive at the combat training hall. Next to the fighting training hall is the shooting training ground, which is also Yang Fan's favorite place to go. Far away, Yang Fan heard a rhythmic gunfire coming from inside, it should be someone training.

Yang Lin and Yang Fan are frequent visitors here, and they are also popular, there are always people who greet them along the way. Yang Fan likes it very much, not only because the people here are very easy-going, but also because it is also his favorite fighting training ground and shooting range. Every time he came here, Chen Jianmin would make an exception to let Yang Fan have enough, and he never cared about ammunition or anything. He always said that he had a way, he didn't have to worry about it, just let the child have fun.

However, Yang Fan is not a simple play, his fighting and shooting skills are very high. Especially in martial arts, even the professional martial arts students here did not dare to despise him. He also often went to the major live-fire training grounds in Beijing to shoot targets, and almost all of them were able to refresh the best results there. Although there are many differences between the guns used in the competition and the guns used in actual combat, Yang Fan's ability to draw inferences from one another is extremely strong, and he feels very good at shooting, and he can shoot any gun very well.

The father and son entered the martial arts training hall, which was surrounded by martial arts and fitness equipment, and there were four professional fighting rings side by side in the middle. One of the rings was full of people, and the two of them practiced on it.

Both of them were wearing training shorts and their bare upper bodies, and one of the skinny students used a naked strand to control a student who was obviously much taller and stronger than him. The muscles of both men had swelled to the extreme, and it was obvious that both of them had exerted their maximum strength. In the face of the naked choke that the little man had formed, the tall student had little chance of turning defeat into victory.

Yang Fan was secretly happy in his heart, because that skinny student was his best friend Meng Xufeng.

A high-pitched shout came from below: "Lock, lock, thigh strain, don't let him find the gap." Hard, hard, elbow attack, you have to find space, or you'll be subdued in no time, do you want me to throw a towel? You see that your weight is almost more than double that of others, you are not a heavyweight at all, and you are not ashamed! ”

As soon as the father and son heard it, they knew that it must be Chen Jianmin who shouted. In this training hall, or even in this sports school, I don't know who can play the most, but if you want to say who has the loudest voice, then it must be him.

At this time, Chen Jianmin has been moving left and right around the ring, observing the two people on the court from various angles, and constantly correcting the details of the actions of the offensive and defensive sides.

Suddenly, Chen Jianmin sighed, patted the floor of the ring, and said, "Okay, okay, let's end it, Xufeng won this game." ”

He then turned his head to the onlookers and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, what does today's result mean?" Absolute speed can win in the face of strength, the key is that you have confidence in your own strength, have a clear understanding of the strength of your opponent, and know how to use your strength! The victory or defeat of fighting is an instantaneous thing, and there is no absolute thing in the ring when you stand in battle. In this game, speed beats power, understand? ”

"Understood!" The onlookers shouted in unison.

Chen Jianmin waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's disperse!" Take a break to get ready for lunch and continue training in the afternoon! ”

The onlookers walked away one after another, and the two people on the stage had already let go of their hands. It's just that the physical exertion just now is too great, and the two of them gasped for breath. After a long pause, the two shook hands, helped each other up, and each put on their training clothes and walked towards the cafeteria. Looking at the walking posture, they are indeed exhausted.

After Chen Jianmin finished speaking, he wiped his sweat with a towel, and he might be the one who could shout out a sweat just by shouting.

"Old Chen." Yang Lin shouted.

"Oh, senior brother, Xiaofan. You're coming! Why didn't you tell me in advance! Chen Jianmin looked back and saw Yang Lin and his son, quickly wiped the sweat on his face, hung a towel around his neck and walked towards them.

Chen Jianmin is not tall, about 172 cm, with dark skin, a typical Chinese middle-aged man's face, a shallow beard, and a capable flat hairstyle, more white and less black. He wears a training uniform that is common to sports school coaches, and although he is the head coach, he doesn't have a bit of a fight. Chen Jianmin is about the same age as his adoptive father, and he is also the same as his adoptive father, full of energy, his eyes are bright, as if he has endless energy, and he does not have the kind of old state that he should have at this age. The steps are light and powerful, fast and steady.

Chen Jianmin walked halfway, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "That, Meng Xufeng, your sworn friend is here!" ”

"Who? Yang Fan is here?! The skinny student who had just come down from the ring and was about to go to the cafeteria heard the coach's words, and immediately turned around and ran towards this side.

Meng Xufeng is Yang Fan's best friend at the sports school. He is a rural person, when he was a child, his family did not have a car, and the mountain road to and from school for more than ten kilometers relied on a pair of legs. After joining the fighting team, he was also known for his speed, and everyone said that he should practice hurdles, maybe it would be the next Liu Xiang. But he doesn't like track and field, he likes fighting, and was discovered by Chen Jianmin when he was admitted to the sports school and brought into the fighting team. His leg skills are the best in the entire fighting team, and his ground lock skills are also very strong, and he is very good at using his advantages in actual combat.

Yang Fan and Meng Xufeng can be said to be unfamiliar with each other, because of their similar weight, the two don't know how many times they have fought before and after, and they have won and lost each other. Yang Fan won in moves, and Meng Xufeng won in speed and physical fitness. After going back and forth, the two became best friends. Yang Fan would look for Meng Xufeng every time he came here, and every time it was two things, the two of them first discussed with each other, and then went to Zeng Xiaodong, the administrator of the shooting training ground.

It's just that Yang Fan generally plays at the shooting range, and Meng Xufeng watches from the sidelines.

"Dad." Yang Fan glanced at Yang Lin with an inquiring look.

Yang Lin is not easy to say directly, because this is not his own family after all, and many things have to be said by Chen Jianmin.

"Go, Xiao Fan, you go to the shooting training ground to find Xiao Zeng first! The design training hall is closed this afternoon, and there is less than 1 hour left, so let's go play! Chen Jianmin added: "That, Xiaofan." Don't forget to tell me the results when you come back. ”

"Okay." When Yang Fan answered, he had already run out of the fighting training hall with Meng Xufeng and went to the shooting training ground.

"Senior brother, why did you come here at this time today, and come to see me?" Chen Jianmin sat on a bench for fitness at random, took off his towel and began to wipe his sweat.

Yang Lin also sat on a bench opposite him and said, "Yes, I just went to the group headquarters and took a job." said that it was over, my martial arts program skills were activated, Xiaofan could also be promoted, and our account could be transferred here. ”

"Oh, that's a good thing. This is not your dream for many years, when you really get on TV, don't forget my brother and me. Although you are the son of your master, my weapons are better than yours. When the time comes, let me go on TV to show my face! Hahahaha. Chen Jianmin put down the towel, moved the stool forward and said.

"Hey, there are so many good things in the world. I don't think it's that easy. Yang Lin frowned and told Chen Jianmin about receiving the special task from beginning to end.

"Well, it's a little weird. But brother, I think you're doing the right thing! At this time, I can only fight. Otherwise, even if there is still a chance in the future, we really can't move. and Xiaofan, this child is still young, and we old guys should also consider it for them. After listening to Yang Lin, Chen Jianmin also said with some concern.

"yes, that's what I thought too. This is the best option at the moment. After speaking, Yang Lin began to knead his temples again.