Chen Ya said: "Let Zhongjie go to the martial arts hall, aren't you afraid that he will suffer?" ”

Yang Wanli said: "Suffering, he just enjoys too much happiness, I started practicing martial arts when I was eight years old, he is now sixteen, if he doesn't practice, will he have a chance in the future?" ”

Seeing that Yang Wanli's teacup was out of water, Chen Ya picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Yang Wanli.

Speaking of Yang Zhongjie, Chen Ya couldn't help but sigh in her heart, for so many years, Yang Zhongjie has been loved by Yang Wanli alone, she wants to give Yang Wanli two more sons, but let alone two, none of them were born.

She tried all the methods she could, went to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, the doctor said that there was no problem with her body, but she still did not get pregnant, she went to the old Chinese medicine doctor to check the pulse, prescribed some Chinese medicine, she drank it for three months, and still did not see any reaction in her stomach.

She said to Yang Wanli, otherwise you go to check and check, and Yang Wanli scolded her back, so until now, her daughter is twelve years old, and she still hasn't given birth to a son.

For Chen Ya, she knows the importance of having a son, and without a son, she is in this family, so although Yang Zhongjie has never called her a mother, or even an aunt, seeing her is like seeing the air, she still endures.

She thought that she could endure until she had a son, but she didn't expect that it would be twelve years to endure it, although her daughter Yang Qi was beautiful, good at studying, and Yang Wanli also doted on her, but not having a son was a heart disease in Chen Ya's heart.

After Yang Zhongjie returned to the house, he sat on the chair, thinking of Zuo Xiaoya's indifference to him today, and his father's statement that he was fat, and connected together, he thought that Zuo Xiaoya would not like himself because he was fat? Although many girls in the school chase after themselves, Zuo Xiaoya is different from them, Zuo Xiaoya is so beautiful, she must also have requirements for finding a boyfriend.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to follow his father's wishes and go to the martial arts hall tomorrow.

The next day, after breakfast, Yang Wanli asked Uncle Bai to send Yang Zhongjie to the martial arts hall.

When he came to the martial arts hall, the director of the martial arts hall heard that Yang Zhongjie was coming, so he hurriedly came out to greet him, and took Yang Zhongjie to the training ground.

The director of the martial arts hall called the coach over, and after the coach knew that it was Yang Zhongjie who came to learn, he said with some embarrassment: "Zhongjie has not studied, it stands to reason that he should enter the junior class, but the junior class is all children, so enter the intermediate class, I will let Li Xuan take you well." ”

The curator thought for a while and said, "In this way, let Li Xuan only take care of Zhongjie alone in the future, and find another person in the intermediate class." ”

The coach said, "Okay, then I'll call Li Xuan over." ”

After speaking, he turned around and shouted, "Li Xuan, come here." ”

Li Xuan was originally teaching the players how to move, but after hearing the coach shouting, he ran over.

Yang Zhongjie saw Li Xuan running towards him, with a light gait, two laps thinner than himself, and thought that he was the champion of the martial arts wind competition that day, and felt that it was a good choice for him to be his coach.

Li Xuan glanced at Yang Zhongjie, said hello, and then took Yang Zhongjie to the dressing room to change clothes.

After coming to the training ground, Li Xuan said: "Let's warm up first and go outside to run three laps." ”

Yang Zhongjie refused in his heart, it was ten o'clock in the morning now, and he couldn't stand the heat standing outside, let alone running.

Yang Zhongjie didn't move under his feet and said, "It's too hot, I don't want to go." ”

Li Xuan stopped and said: "Running is one of the foundations of martial arts, bear with it and see if you can run down." ”

Yang Zhongjie didn't want to be looked down upon, so he stubbornly followed out.

As soon as he went out, a heat wave hit, Li Xuan ran to the playground first, and Yang Zhongjie also followed.

Not to mention three laps, after running down one lap, Yang Zhongjie was tired and out of breath.

Li Xuan watched Yang Zhongjie's slower and slower steps, and he also slowed down.

After running two laps, Yang Zhongjie still stopped because he couldn't hold on.

Li Xuan said: "Let's walk on the last lap." ”

After three laps, or two laps, Yang Zhongjie felt like he was falling apart, his heart was full of resentment, and he began to doubt whether he wanted to stay here.

Returning to the training ground from the outside, it was like going from hell to heaven, Li Xuan found a place for Yang Zhongjie to rest first.

After resting for a while, Li Xuan said, "Okay, let's start practicing the basic skills." ”

Yang Zhongjie said: "I'm too tired and don't want to practice." ”

Li Xuan sat down next to him and slowed down, and said, "I'll make a bet, I bet that you will sit here all the time today, and you won't be able to complete the training below, if I lose, I'll go outside and run ten laps." ”

Yang Zhongjie snorted coldly and said, "You think I'm a three-year-old child!" Building ......"

Then he said, "Twenty laps, I'll bet with you." ”

Li Xuan glanced at Yang Zhongjie and said, "You are ruthless enough, make a deal." ”

Yang Zhongjie immediately stood up, I am well rested and can train.

With the bet, Yang Zhongjie didn't seem to feel tired, and completed all the training smoothly, and even after going home for dinner at noon, when he trained in the afternoon, he gritted his teeth and survived.

In the end, the head coach said that after class, Yang Zhongjie glanced at Li Xuan coldly and said, "I won." ”

Li Xuan smiled: "No problem. ”

The two of them walked to the playground, Li Xuan ran round by circle, Yang Zhongjie checked the number for him on the side, until the last lap was finished, Li Xuan panted and returned to Yang Zhongjie, and said, "Don't you want to go, I think I will pay the bill." ”

Yang Zhongjie smiled: "I just want to see you tired now...... The way it looks. Yang Zhongjie didn't say the word in the middle, and everyone knows that word.

Li Xuan smiled coldly: "Okay, continue to bet tomorrow." ”

Yang Zhongjie followed behind Li Xuan and said: "I have seen you in the second middle school, and I have always had a question, with such good skills, why are you like a passerby at school?" ”

Li Xuan said: "You say fighting? ”

Yang Zhongjie snorted.

Li Xuan pushed out the bicycle and said, "You guys are busy fighting, I'm busy making money, it's as simple as that." ”

Yang Zhongjie paused, glanced at Li Xuan, and didn't say anything more.

In addition, the last time they met in the gymnasium, today is the second time they meet, and Yang Zhongjie feels that he doesn't hate the boy named Li Xuan in front of him.

When he was in school, only the people in Yang Zhongjie's circle would say a few words, and if he wasn't in their circle, he wouldn't be able to look at it.

But Li Xuan is the one he is willing to say a few more words, this boy is different from those of his friends, and he has a temperament that is beyond the maturity of this age.

Li Xuan got on the bike, waved his hand, and left.

Yang Zhongjie said: "See you tomorrow." He turned around and walked over to a white BMW.

Yang Zhongjie is in the third year of junior high school, and it is the time for the most nervous review, but he doesn't like to study in the first place, and the classes that should have fallen behind have fallen behind as early as the first year of junior high school, and now he doesn't want to study even more.

He spends more time fighting and playing games, but he doesn't come to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts, he also plays games at home, or goes to Internet cafes to play games.