Chapter 110: The President's Pursuit of Love (5)

"Hah!" Anya Jie made a loud noise, and after speaking, she quickly attacked Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu met An Yajie's attack, and the two of them exchanged hands back and forth.

The students on the side opened their mouths one by one, their coach was so powerful, but it seemed that Si Tianmu was even more powerful.

Whether An Yajie punches or kicks, she always can't hit Si Tianmu, and Si Tianmu always sticks to An Yajie with a wicked smile.

An Yajie's breathing was a little short, she accelerated the speed of her attack, raised her leg and kicked at Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu didn't dodge this time, he faced An Yajie's kicking foot, and at the moment when he was about to kick him, Si Tianmu leaned sideways and grabbed An Yajie's ankle.

An Yajie was taken aback, and squeezed her fist to Si Tianmu, Si Tianmu hooked her lips and smiled, raised her head to dodge while exerting force on her hands and feet at the same time, An Yajie lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground on her back.

Si Tianmu took advantage of the situation to hug An Yajie, and when she fell to the ground, he first cushioned her first, and after the two fell, Si Tianmu quickly turned over and pressed An Yajie to the ground.

An Yajie wanted to push him away, but Si Tianmu clamped her hands and feet tightly, and An Yajie couldn't move at all.

Si Tianmu looked at the crimson woman on the ground, and smiled evilly: "Coach An, you lost." ”

An Yajie struggled again, but still couldn't move, glared at Si Tianmu hatefully, and twisted her head to the side.

The students who came back from the shock got up from the ground with a look of surprise and surrounded the two people on the ground in disbelief.

Zhao Ziluo: "Si Tianmu, you actually defeated the coach, oh my god!" ”

Xiaopang: "Si Tianmu, I can't see it, you kid will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." ”

Liao Zihui: "It's really terrifying!" ”

Female Singer: "Ah...... Si Tianmu, can I marry you, I like you so much. ”

Zhang Shuo: "This must not be true, it must be dazzling." ”

He desperately closed his eyes and opened them, but no matter how many times he closed them and how many times he opened them. The goddesses in his mind were all imprisoned on the ground by Si Tianmu, unable to move.

Zhang Shuo suddenly heard the sound of his heartbreak.

An Yajie saw that the students were all pouting and bending over in amazement, she was so angry that her teeth were clenched, what prestige would she have in front of the students in the future.

The coach actually let the students go.

"Get me up, you bastard." Anya Jie glared at Si Tianmu viciously.

Si Tianmu saw that An Yajie's ears were red with anger, raised his eyebrows, got up from An Yajie with a smile, and reached out to pull An Yajie by the way.

Anya gave him a blank look, dodged his hand and rolled over and got up from the ground.

After Si Tianmu got up, he was surrounded by several students.

"Si Tianmu, why are you so powerful, where did you learn it?"

"Si Tianmu, it's good for you to teach us a few, I think your actions just now are so handsome!"

"Si Tianmu, in fact, you were letting the coach from the beginning, right?"

"Si Tianmu, you can be a coach with this skill, what are you going to learn here?"

Anya Jie was completely ignored.

The next few days were the most depressed days since Anya Jie became a coach, no matter what she asked her students to do or tell them, their first reaction was to ask Si Tianmu in a voice that they thought was already very quiet, but anyone could hear it.

"Is the coach right? Can this really improve our level? ”

Every now and then, Si Tianmu always tilted his head and looked at An Yajie with a wicked smile.

"Well, since it's the coach who says it, then we have to listen to it whether it's right or wrong, who makes the family a coach? Right! ”

After speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows at Coach An, and the students always looked at An Yajie with the expression of a coach, don't mistake people.

An Yajie's nose was crooked, and she stared at Si Tianmu and wanted to eat him raw.

In Anya Jie's depression, the day of advanced assessment finally ushered in.

The gym was full of people, and all the students gathered around their coaches to ask questions, or do warm-up exercises under the guidance of the coach.

Only An Yajie's students did not surround the coach, but surrounded Si Tianmu and asked what they should pay attention to during the assessment? How to do the movement is considered the standard.

Si Tianmu glanced at An Yajie, who was holding her arms and snorting coldly, smiled and explained to the students.

"In fact, what the coach usually teaches us is what will appear in the assessment, and as long as we follow the actions taught by the usual coach, we will be fine."

"Really?" The crowd was clearly still a little unconvinced.

"Of course it's true, I can practice so well, in fact, the coach has opened me a small stove many times in private."

"Oh......" everyone was stunned.

"I see, I'll just say, why is the coach only strict with you." Zhao Ziluo's tone was sour.

"Coach, you are too partial, you are also a student, why are you so special to Si Tianmu, this is very unfair."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction with the eccentric coach.

An Yajie glanced at Si Tianmu angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense there, hurry up and do some warm-up exercises, the assessment is about to start."

The first assessment is the white and yellow belt, that is, the ninth level of taekwondo, and the assessment content is also very simple, the female singing group is with a playful mentality, so they report the white and yellow belt.

Zhao Ziluo wanted to prove his strength, so he reported the red and blue belt that he felt he was sure of.

When Si Tianmu was choosing the grade, he confidently said that he wanted to take the black belt, and An Yajie hugged her arms and snorted coldly.

Then he spoke slowly: "Classmate Si, this black belt is not something you can take if you want to." ”

"First, to take the black belt level, you must be above the red belt to take the test, and you are still the most junior white belt."

"Second, you must practice taekwondo for a year, and you can't do it without one condition."

An Yajie's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Si Tianmu's head, looking at the devastated Si Tianmu, An Yajie was in an inexplicably good mood.

Si Tianmu looked at An Yajie dissatisfied: "Then why can you, you haven't been here for a year." ”

Anya Jie tilted her head proudly: "Because my sister has practiced before." One sentence made Si Tianmu scratch his head.

He thought depressedly, "Then haven't I been under her all the time." ”

In the end, Si Tianmu could only choose the red and black belt that met his own conditions.

When she was about to arrive at Si Tianmu, An Yajie looked at Si Tianmu's indifferent expression, and she still told Si Tianmu seriously.

"Don't ignore the assessment content, maybe you think it's simple, but the assessment requirements are very high."

"Like basic etiquette and etiquette, if you do it but don't meet the standard, then you will also be deducted points."

Si Tianmu saw An Yajie admonishing him so seriously, his heart was warm, and he also smiled on his face: "Are you concerned about me?" ”

Anya gave him a blank look, and said confidently: "I want to teach a red and black belt in such a short time, then my coach's face will also shine." ”

"Then there will be more people who come to me to study, don't drop the chain at a critical moment because of carelessness, don't hear it."

"Yes, Coach."

When it was Si Tianmu's turn to play, I saw that all his movements were done smoothly and neatly, whether it was kicks, high jumps, or spins, all his movements were fast and powerful.

In the actual combat assessment, it was a beautiful backspin kick that put the opponent down, and the audience in the audience exclaimed, and the coaches present nodded and praised one by one.

Lu Bing sat in the coach's seat, looked at Si Tianmu who stood out on the stage, and squinted.

Si Tianmu successfully passed the assessment amid cheers.

An Yajie stood on the side, pulling the corners of her mouth and laughing, when Lu Bing turned his head to look at An Yajie, An Yajie was staring at Si Tianmu and laughing.

Lu Bing clenched his fists: "Anya, is it because of him that you rejected me?" ”

After the assessment, it was a Saturday and Sunday, and a group of students proposed to go out and relax, and by the way, celebrate the success of all of them.

Si Tianmu looked at An Yajie and wanted to ask her if she was going, but An Yajie didn't look at him.

"Go ahead, I have something to do tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't have the energy the next day if it's too late."

Zhang Shuo looked at An Yajie with a distressed face: "Coach, you still have to go to school, you are too hard, you are already perfect in my heart, there is no need to optimize yourself." ”

Si Tianmu was confused: "Go to school? What kind of school, how do I not know after so many days. ”

Zhang Shasha hurriedly explained Si Tianmu's doubts: "You don't know, our coach is self-motivated, and he goes to adult college on weekends." ”

Si Tianmu looked at An Yajie in surprise.

"Since I know that I have something to do tomorrow, then I won't go, you go and have fun, and celebrate that all the students have passed the assessment today."

"That's what the coach taught well."

Anya Jie glanced at Si Tianmu: "Hmph, don't make a fuss here." ”

The group of students were a little embarrassed, and ran away with a smile.

An Yajie glanced at Si Tianmu, who was standing still: "Aren't you going with them?" ”

"You are working hard for your future, so I have to work hard for my future." Si Tianmu was full of smiles.

An Yajie glanced at him, didn't speak, and left with her backpack.

Si Tianmu looked at An Yajie's back, and didn't catch up, anyway, she wouldn't want to send her back by herself, he had more important things to do.

Anya Jie got up early in the morning and went to class, she wanted to fulfill her college dream.

An Yajie looked at the opposite side before going out, the door on the opposite side was closed tightly, she retracted her gaze and turned to go downstairs.

An Yajie walked on the sidewalk, feeling the breeze on her face, and suddenly felt relaxed and refreshed.

Spring in the border city is very comfortable, there is no biting cold, and there is no scorching sun, such a climate makes people feel very comfortable.

An Yajie didn't come back until the evening, and when she walked into the community, she found that there were more people in the community than usual tonight, and there were actually two fire trucks parked downstairs where she lived.

An Yajie suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly opened her legs and ran towards the crowd.

At this time, the firefighters had already drawn up the yellow cordon and warned everyone not to enter.

Anya Jie grabbed an aunt and asked her what was wrong.

The aunt looked upstairs, and now she still has palpitations: "It seems that the eighth floor is on fire, there is smoke everywhere, and I can't even see a figure clearly, but fortunately we found it early and hurriedly ran down." ”

An Yajie's heart was beating for a while, wasn't the eighth floor the floor where she and Si Tianmu lived.