Chapter Twenty-Eight: Visitors to the Gym
At the beginning of June, before the dissolution of the special training camp.
Thai coach Banchai is doing the last offensive and defensive drill for Wang Jin. There are many fighters in the training camp who are more famous than a classmate, and the reason why the teacher has a good eye for him is because of his love of wrestling and grappling.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The kick sound is crisp.
Banchai's legs seem to be very "soft", but in fact, they contain terrifying strength, the kind of dense blows, strange line change angles, like a storm to test the young man's reflexes.
In terms of effect, Wang Jin's knee-raising blocking technique has been used very well, and he is consciously reducing the frequency of leg falls and trying to develop a new anti-kick habit. In particular, Wang Jin's dedication to the word "counterattack" is that he likes to quickly launch a counter-attack with a Thai-style "point-and-ground" movement after each kick, either turning his front leg into an inside low kick or a crotch roll kick.
"You are a natural warrior, full of fighting spirit and intellectual curiosity, but unfortunately the time you have spent with you is not enough for me to pass on all my experience to you. If possible in the future, I hope you can come to my training camp in Thailand to continue your further study. Banchai said regretfully.
Wang Jin was also reluctant: "I will definitely go, thank you for your teaching these days, thank you!" ”
His respect for Coach Banchai is truly heartfelt, and he has brought new martial arts concepts and techniques with him, which has broadened his horizons and definitely benefited him a lot.
Banchai nodded gently: "You're welcome, this is my job, because I am paid, and when I am paid, I must be enthusiastic." To put it bluntly, anti-kick technology is a process where practice makes perfect, and it is not so mysterious. As long as you practice diligently, there will be a day when instincts will be formed. ”
Wang Jin said: "Yes! ”
To paraphrase a common saying, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and the next morning, Wang Jinhe and the translator personally sent Coach Banchai to the station and bought him some gifts. The teacher left his address and phone number in Thailand, and then embarked on a journey to a boxing gym in Beijing for a short period of time.
When the car door closed, the venerable Thai teacher said loudly in Chinese: "Wang, just kick!" Practice your kicks! ”
In an instant, Wang Jin was inexplicably moved, he stayed on the spot, and forgot to wave goodbye......
After the end of the special training, the partners went their separate ways, some returned to their hometowns, some stayed behind and waited for the next round of qualifying, and some of the good performers directly signed the "Warrior Fight Club" opened by the event party, enjoying the joy of success.
As a minor student, Wang can't play in the professional league, and all the benefits don't seem to have much to do with him, and a few senior brothers still have to negotiate what "special contract" can't go together, so he has to return to Shunyang alone first.
"Damn, what a gold belt!"
My little friend Zhu Yiming pressed the gold words on his head with his nails, and his eyes flashed like a hungry wolf.
"This thing...... Is it pure gold? ”
"Get out!"
Wang Jin snatched back his belt, how distressed he was to look.
After only a little more than a month, Zhu Yiming's body has undergone earth-shaking changes, his body fat content has dropped a lot, and even his cheeks have lost a lot of weight. Shame can be brave, and it seems that the defeat of the team's selection has hit him too hard.
Lao Zhu is a person who can't hide his words, and soon told Wang Jin the trivial things that happened during this time: Coach Lei has a bad temper recently and likes to beat people; What gym has recently signed a very good new fighter; What kind of restaurant did Master Cai fall and go home to recuperate...... And so on and so forth.
In the end, Zhu Yiming coughed and patted his chest, and said proudly: "Brother, there is one more important thing, brother, I finally got through it and got the opportunity to fight the first "Iron Warrior" qualifying!" ”
"Yes, congratulations!"
The fighters train hard to fight and prove themselves on the professional stage, he is very happy that Lao Zhu can have today's opportunity, and his heart is even very sour, it is really hard to be old enough!
Training, eating, sleeping, training, eating, sleeping, and the rest of the days followed in a regular cycle until the morning of June 18th.
"Wang Jin, Chief Coach Zhao called you to go to the office!"
"Got it......"
What is my cousin looking for himself? Early in the morning, you want to take a moral class? A black line instantly hung on Wang's head, and he swayed out reluctantly.
"We will definitely cooperate with the program team to shoot, Wang Jin, this child has been obedient, honest, and filial since he was a child, he loves to help the old lady when he goes to school, and he loves to help his parents do farm work when he goes home.
A classmate had just walked to the window, and suddenly heard his cousin describe himself so outrageously, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes almost burst out and shattered! Wow, what the hell is going on?! Could it be that there are some "model-level" students with the same name and surname in the boxing gym?
A crisp female voice said, "Oh, I can't see it, he's so flamboyant when he's boxing......"
"Ahem!"
Zhao Yuanyang disguised and said: "Miss He, being on the stage and off the stage are two different things, being fierce and fearless in the boxing ring does not mean that he is rude and rude in life, if a person only has one face, then how can he be based in society?" ”
"Makes sense." The female voice said.
Zhao Yuanyang then muttered: "Strange, why did you go for so long?" ”
Wang Jin knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he straightened his T-shirt and pushed the door in confusion. Ahem, fortunately, at the critical moment, he can still remember the stubble that was knocked twice first.
On the small sofa opposite my cousin, there sat a young girl, who was not low in height just by looking at her posture, she was about twenty-two or three years old this year, with fair skin, a mischievous ponytail on the top of her head, a small nose, and bright eyes, giving people a particularly pleasing feeling. Another point that is particularly noteworthy is that she has no makeup, just so frankly with her youthful face.
"Someone is coming! Wang Jin, let me introduce you to you, this is Miss He Jiajia, the editor and director of the provincial station's "World Boxing" column! ”
"Uh...... Hello! ”
"Hello ......"
The two reached out and shook each other's hands.
After He Jiajia stood up, she looked like a full 1.7273, and her performance was down-to-earth and generous, but the rough giant palms and unscrupulous eyes of the boy in front of her still surprised her.
Zhao Yuanyang said: "Miss He came to our boxing gym to shoot a short film for you to promote, from today to the end of the 21st, you have to cooperate well in the past few days!"
Wang Jin was very confused: "Make a film? ”
He Jiajia patiently explained what he meant. Her speed of speech is neither fast nor slow, her organizational skills are excellent, and she is particularly pleasant to listen to.
"On TV?"
Wang Jin was overjoyed: "Can we see it in our hometown after the show is broadcast?" ”
He Jiajia smiled: "As long as it's cable TV, it's fine." ”
"Cooperate with each other, we must fully cooperate, who in the gym will not cooperate ......"
Wang Jin almost said "whoever doesn't cooperate and beats him to death", but fortunately stopped his mouth in time.
"Goo......
The strange sound suddenly sounded, and a touch of crimson flew on He Jiajia's face, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was busy catching up with the car in the morning and didn't eat breakfast." ”
Zhao Yuanyang hurriedly said, "Really? Say it early! What's so embarrassing? Let's go Xiaohe, the restaurant is open at this time, I'll take you to try our xiaolongbao and spicy soup here......"
He Jiajia didn't twist, and smiled: "Thank you!" ”
The group of three went to the restaurant, and Wang Jin was behind.
The summer sun in June was high, the light was particularly strong, He Jiajia wearing slim jeans walked in front of him, the slender waist and straight legs built a beautiful picture, and a student suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest.
The opposite sex is the most primitive force that can influence a man's behavior, and the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly changes!
In this forbidden place for women, a cute little spring breeze suddenly blew, and the partners instantly became reserved: the high-minded ones turned into whispers, the giggling ones became dignified and serious, and the ones who chirped at the dinner bar no longer showed a single point of their teeth......
Hey, this herd!
Wang Jin looked at them with disdain, and then the thief's eyes quietly aimed at the waist of Miss He......