Chapter 136: Kicking the Gym

"Wen has Taiji to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world!"

"Bajiquan movements are simple and concise, fierce and crisp, heavy and not heavy, and the boxing method is complete, and you can reach the far places in all directions!"

"Come on, come on, all practice according to me, if anyone has something wrong, see if I don't beat him!"

The Baji Crown Martial Arts Hall covers a large area, and there are three floors, the first floor is for those ordinary apprentices and entertaining visitors, the second floor is for VIP apprentices, and the third floor is not allowed to be accessed by ordinary people.

At this time, on the first floor, there was a sturdy middle-aged man with knotted muscles, demonstrating the Baji Boxing method with a rude face.

Not far away, several young people who had just come in sneered disdainfully.

"Phew, Wang Po sells melons and boasts."

"It's not, what do you say is not heavy, just after speaking, let people practice according to him, whoever is wrong will be beaten, I am also drunk."

Fang Yuan and Qiu Zijin walked in with flyers and looked around.

"Oh, beauty!"

"It's so innocent, I like it!"

"It's on par with Sister Caixia."

Those who like Bajiquan are martial arts enthusiasts, mainly young people, and their eyes can't help but glow when they see Qiu Zijin, and those who practice boxing are even more hardworking.

Qiu Zijin leaned over to Fang Yuan and hummed, "Fang Yuan, let's go back quickly, there's something to see here." ”

Fang Yuan ignored him and continued to walk forward, coming to a counter, where drinks were sold and some medical supplies, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl was typing on the computer with her head down.

"I want to see Ying Canghe."

Fang Yuan said.

"Who?" The girl quickly looked up at Fang Yuan, then lowered her head and continued typing.

"Ying Canghe."

"I ask you who you are." The girl said angrily.

"Fang Yuan."

"Oh, do you have an appointment?" The girl has a businesslike attitude.

"Nope."

"Let's make an appointment first." The girl took out a form and filled it out for Fang Yuan.

"......" Fang Yuan was speechless.

Qiu Zijin was angry, glared at her and said, "Hey, you don't open a martial arts gym, the person who comes is a guest, I want to complain to you about your service attitude." ”

Ying Caixia angrily deleted the words she had just typed, Qiu Zijin's voice was not small, and she was deviated, and the words that came out were all what she said.

As an online writer, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed.

She looked up at Qiu Zijin angrily, and found that no matter whether it was temperament or appearance, this guy did not lose herself.

"You love to complain and don't complain, I see who dares to ignore you!" Ying Caixia has a cute childlike face, and she has the temperament of being loved by some people.

"You ......," Qiu Zijin said disdainfully, "I've seen a lot of people like you, is the owner of the martial arts hall your relative?" ”

Ying Caixia was stunned, don't say it, it's true.

Qiu Zijin looked at the expression on her face, and continued to hum: "Relying on the fact that I am the boss's relative and do whatever I want in the martial arts hall, I came in and took a look, there are very few apprentices here, and I think Bacheng is angry with your service attitude!" ”

"Nonsense!" Ying Caixia patted the table and said, "After I sit here, the business of the martial arts hall has improved!" ”

"It turned out to be a vase." Qiu Zijin looked up proudly, revealing her curvaceous swan neck.

Ying Caixia bit her lip, so angry that she didn't know what to say, Internet writers are used to typing out what they think in their minds with the keyboard, and now she is really not used to scolding others.

Ying Caixia thought to herself, if you scold me on the Internet, I guarantee that you will be scolded!

Fang Yuan coughed and said, "That, is there any way to see Ying Canghe a little faster?" ”

Ying Caixia looked at Fang Yuan, Lingxiu's eyes were full of evil thoughts: "Yes, kick the hall, if you kick the hall and defeat our martial artist, you will be able to see my second uncle immediately, no, it's Ying Canghe." ”

Qiu Zijin patted the counter and shouted, "Oh, second uncle, this relationship is quite close." ”

"Humph!" Ying Caixia snorted heavily, turned her head and ignored her.

They were talking at the counter, and many people were paying attention, who made Ying Caixia beautiful, and Qiu Zijin was not inferior.

"Kick the gym? Really, that kid is going to kick the gym? ”

"Come on, although business here is not good, those coaches can play better than one another."

"I heard that the taekwondo, judo, and karate gyms not far away all came to the gym to kick, but they were kicked and broke their legs by the coach here."

"Yes, I also think that the coach here is very capable of playing, just like the underworld."

"You said that the people here used to be black, and then they were whitewashed and opened the Eight Pole Crown."

These people didn't hide what they said, and the coach next to them listened to it, and he was so angry that his nose was puffing and puffing out, like a cow.

The apprentices consciously ran to the side to watch the play.

Sure enough, two coaches with big shoulders and round waists walked over menacingly.

It's only the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and it's very cold here, but the two coaches are only wearing black vests, revealing the Hulk's iron pimple muscles, which is terrifying just by looking at it.

"Hey, boy, you're going to kick the gym?!"

"Come on, come on, let me see how many pounds and taels you have!"

Both of them practice Bajiquan, and now they are at the peak of Ming Jin, and their strength is very terrifying, before those taekwondo, judo or something came to kick the gym, what bullshit skills, under their savage strength, directly fell apart, beat them to kneel and beg for mercy, crying grandpa sue grandma.

When Qiu Zijin saw these two big men, he trembled with fright, leaned next to Fang Yuan, and bit his ear lightly: "Why don't we run first." ”

Fang Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, there are two or three kittens and dogs, just clean them up." ”

Qiu Zijin looked at him with the eyes of a dead man.

"Don't be ashamed, grandpa, I'll let you have a hand!" A big man in a black vest came over with a wild laugh, one behind his back, and the other wide pressure towards Fang Yuan.

He is nearly two meters tall, a whole head high, and he is pressed with one hand at this time, just like a college student teaching a primary school student, and the picture is very harmonious.

But then there was discord.

Fang Yuan slapped it out lightly, as if there was a fly in front of him, and he drove it away.

Rumble!

The big man in the black vest screamed and flew out, and finally fell heavily on the floor, and slipped out a few meters away, at this time his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his arms and legs were all bruised and swollen.

"You!" Another coach saw it, and his first reaction was that they were acting, but he quickly rejected it, and the second reaction was that this young man had cultivated his dark energy and felt unrealistic.

The others were also wide-eyed and a little confused.

"What happened?"

"I saw it, that kid will strengthen the dragon eighteen palms, and slapped this coach away with one palm."

"Bragging, huh?"

"Could it be acting? Is there a camera? ”

"Is it really kung fu?"

Qiu Zijin pulled Fang Yuan, his eyes widened, like a doll, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "Fang, Fang Fangyuan, you, you are Superman?" ”

"I'm still Ultraman!" Fang Yuan said angrily.

He turned his head, looked at Ying Caixia with a solemn face behind the counter, and said with a smile: "Now, can I see Ying Canghe?" ”

(End of chapter)