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Li Huiyao's friends are always varied, but I have to say that except for some visible shortcomings, there is nothing to say about her character.

The man in the front seat is Jones, and he is of mixed Chinese and American descent. And the reason why he came was because he was the one who introduced her to the gym.

Although Jones looks sven, he has a deep knowledge of taekwondo and karate, and has won many world-class medals.

He is funny and humorous, except for the bitterness at the beginning, he has now become familiar with Lin Baiqian and has a hot chat.

"The gym I took you to today is my industry, and the level of the coach is nothing to say." He smiled a little narrowly and looked at Lin Baiqian, "As long as you can keep up, let alone self-defense, you can't even have baby fat on your face." ”

Lin Baiqian subconsciously touched the two lumps of flesh on his cheeks, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

After the car turned around, it slowly stopped in front of a restaurant that looked brightly lit. Lin Baiqian looked at it for a while before he recognized that the distorted font with neon flashes on it was the words "XX Daoguan".

Even when Li Huiyao saw the signboard, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

"How's that, it's unique!" Jones crossed his waist and didn't feel ashamed at all, waiting for the praise of the two. The two of them turned their heads to look at him at the same time, and then gave way to the side in disgust, keeping their distance from him.

Despite being devastated at the gates, Jones was immediately rejuvenated. Leading the two of them inside, they introduced the long history of the gym.

Lin Baiqian looked back at the bar-like appearance, and couldn't help sighing≤ I think this Jones is very unreliable!

However, the interior decoration is surprisingly serious, and the introduction of each coach is placed around the stairs on a white background, which is very formal.

I followed Jones up to the second floor, and I felt nAd1 (

"Come with me to the auditorium." Jones pointed to the rows of red soft chairs on his side, and his face became a little more serious.

It seems that when he arrives at the dojo, he has changed into a different person.

Lin Baiqian sat next to Li Huiyao, curiously looking at the large inner room like a small stadium, and babbling vigorously.

It was just halftime for the break, and the cadets, wearing belts of different colors, stood or sat and looked at the two people who were watching the battle, and whispered.

Jones somehow changed his clothes and went to the dojo, whispered a few words to one of the black belt instructors, and then heard the man blow a whistle hanging around his neck, drawing the attention of the students.

"There's an impromptu game today, a draw to decide the red and blue teams, and the winner has two chances to challenge Mr. Jones."

Li Huiyao fiddled with her mobile phone, looking absent-minded. Lin Baiqian, who was beside her, touched her arm and asked excitedly, "Sister Huiyao, that blue belt is so powerful, it can spin and kick people in the air!" ”

Glancing at the bright eyes of the little girl beside her, she smiled helplessly, "That's one of the basic kicks of taekwondo." She glanced at the stage and then withdrew her gaze, "I haven't practiced enough, and I can't even kick this kick." ”

Hearing this, Lin Baiqian turned his head and looked at Li Huiyao with a look of surprise, and blinked his eyes twice in disbelief.

Seeing that she didn't seem to believe it, Li Huiyao suddenly got up, and then looked at her with a bit of pride in her eyes, "If you're lucky, I don't do it on weekdays." ”

After saying that, he left her to sit alone, and he strode to the platform in front of her.

Lin Baiqian never understood what was going on, and he was already agitated because of Li Huiyao's joining. When she reacted, she saw Li Huiyao, who had changed into a uniform, holding her thumbs up heroically and leisurely.

The game was unexpectedly and reasonable, and Lin Baiqian, who watched it, was very devoted to nAd2 (she was very envious of these students who stood in front of the stage and sweated, because everyone seemed to be full of smiles, even if they were defeated miserably, they were not angry.)

Looking at them like this, I didn't know that I thought of Li Moting who was standing with his comrades. Although his expression was faint, he could see how deep the smile was in his eyes.

Have you really been holding him back for too long?

A game, a slow end. When it came time to challenge Jones, there were only two left, Li Huiyao and another boy with a red and black belt.

Lin Bai looked at their simple but effective attacks in a daze, and his heart was also nervous, up and down fiercely, until the end of the game, both of them were restrained by Jones's backhand, and the battle ended in a long whistle.

When they left the dojo, both of them were still unsatisfied. Li Huiyao sweated because she was comfortable, and when she went home, she fell asleep on the bed tired.

In the evening, Li Moting was late, but he didn't see Lin Baiqian's sleepy eyes open, but he was very energetic and looked at the computer screen.

She wore headphones, blocking all the sound outside, and she didn't even know that Li Moting was back.

For Li Moting, such a snub has never been left except for the crisis in the relationship between the two people before, and he can't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Leaning behind her, he glanced at the computer screen that fascinated her, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What is displayed on the screen is a sparring drill of taekwondo, but the good movements of the people are switched by Lin Baiqian from time to time, and it looks like watching the two people in slow motion.

There is always a break at the end of a video, during which the screen will naturally turn black. The lights in the room were bright, and Lin Bai watched the two of them leave the scene intently, and then Li Moting's figure suddenly appeared in the camera.

The sudden scene frightened her body and leaned back directly, Li Moting was cold but still gently held the half-fallen chair, straightened it, and then stared at someone's weak little face reflected on the screen nAd3(

Lin Baiqian was stared at by him so much that he didn't know where to look, and his fingers were stirring in front of him, very nervous.

Every second spent was as difficult as being called up by a teacher in class but unable to answer a question.

After a while, a sigh came from behind him, "Don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

After all, Li Moting couldn't help but ask, and in the face of Lin Baiqian, his arrogance and tenacity all turned into finger-twisting tenderness.

Lin Bai saw through the dark curtain, saw his exposed white neck, blushed and swallowed his saliva, but closed his mouth tightly and didn't say anything.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's just that she doesn't know what to say.

Li Moting was a little disappointed by her silence, and was no longer embarrassed for her, his hands left the back of his chair, and he turned around to leave.