"it!"

Several boxing coaches who ate melons were startled by the sudden movement, and they all looked into the middle of the field, and there were only rags left in the sandbags, only a large pile of sand scattered everywhere.

Fang Yuan turned around and waved his sleeves and glanced at them indifferently.

"Sweeping the floor, just trouble?"

Several boxing coaches were in a trance, subconsciously nodding their heads, and when they came back to their senses, Fang Yuan had already returned to his Wing Chun gym.

"Wait, he's broken sandbags, why should we sweep the floor?"

The coach, who had already laid the broom bucket, reacted suddenly, he threw away the broom in his hand, glanced at the sand scattered on the ground, and then looked at Fang Yuen Wing Chun gym.

"Hmph, isn't it just that the kung fu is better, I'll sweep it."

With that, he picked up the broom viciously, strode to the sand on the ground, and swept it up vigorously.

………………

Time is slowly advancing in the daily work.

During this week, the working atmosphere in the whole Letong gym has lost its usual nature.

However, the fact that Fang Yuan punched and blew up the sandbags gave them support, so everyone's emotions were quite stable.

Until the end of the week, everyone's spirits were stirred up.

Fang Yuan still went to work normally, and calmly carried out his daily work in his gym.

It's not that he doesn't care about things, but all he needs to do is just defeat the coach in that powerful gym, and the rest of the things will naturally be taken care of.

"Little brother, I heard that someone is going to compete with you later, there won't be anything, right?"

In the case that the atmosphere in the Letong gym was not right, even Fang Yuan's students knew about it, and suddenly a group of beauties from Yingying Yanyan came to send concerned greetings.

"It's okay, it's just an ordinary exchange, it's normal."

Fang Yuan smiled indifferently, for this competition, to be honest, he really didn't pay much attention to it.

Boxers in the real world, even if they have practiced martial arts since childhood, how can they compare to the martial artists of that era?

What's more, even in that era, Fang Yuan was still a master.

Of course, now that his physical fitness has improved, if he returns to the era of "Ip Man", it is not an exaggeration to call him the best in the world.

"Ah, really, why am I so nervous when I see them?"

Although Fang Yuan said so, there were still students who were very worried about asking questions.

"Whoever practices martial arts hasn't sparred, they just haven't been exposed to this kind of thing, and they're a little nervous for a while, okay, don't worry, everyone should exercise, it's okay."

Fang Yuan explained again, and the students stared at his strong muscles carefully, and then nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, even if there is an incident, I don't think it will be our coach."

Some students muttered quietly, which immediately caused everyone's smiles.

Fang Yuan was very moved by the concern of this group of beauties, so the next teaching became extremely serious.

After staying quietly until more than eleven o'clock, Wang Xiaoli hurriedly came over from outside.

"Fang Yuan, the other party is a little arrogant, now that everything is ready, it's up to you!"

"When the joust starts, beat that bastard up!"

In the lounge, Wang Xiaoli, who is usually very easy-going and quiet, gritted her teeth this time.

"Oh, is it enough to not get out of bed for three days?"

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

"If it's not enough, you can make him not get out of bed for a year!"

Now it was Wang Xiaoli's turn to be embarrassed, she looked at Fang Yuan twice and pursed her lips.

"Forget it, in business, it's common to compete with each other, there's no need to be so ruthless."

"Just let him not get out of bed for a month!"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up to Wang Xiaoli, who was blinking innocent little eyes.

Wang Xiaoli smiled shyly: "Business confrontation, it's normal for us to treat him like this." ”

"Haha, you have a point."

Fang Yuan laughed, and then walked out with Wang Xiaoli.

"Wow, Coach, are you going to start jousting?"

Looking at Fang Yuan's movements, the eyes of the female students immediately lit up, and they all surrounded him, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Yes, Coach Fang is about to have a competition with a boxing coach in a gym, if you want to watch, you can go with us to see it!"

Before Fang Yuan could speak, Wang Xiaoli beside him had already stood up and said to a group of women with a calm face.

"Oh, yes!"

"Let's go to the coach competition, yes!"

Hearing Wang Xiaoli say this, the young ladies immediately cheered together, and their eyes were full of eagerness.

This kind of thing is rare in reality.

It's a bit exciting!

"Then let's go!"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wang Xiaoli couldn't help but smile slightly, glanced at Fang Yuan, and walked towards the fifth floor of the gym together.

There is a ring on the fifth floor, and the venue for this competition is set there.

The students hurriedly followed, and with a touch of nervousness and expectation, they walked to the fifth floor with Fang Yuan and the others.

"It's coming!"

As soon as the group stepped into the fifth floor, the little sister at the front desk who had informed Fang Yuan before had her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly ran in to say hello, and there was a young man in a suit who acted the same as her.

Fang Yuan didn't care about these, and walked lightly with the group from the corridor on the fifth floor to the inside of the hall on the fifth floor, and instantly a very spacious space came into view.

There was a wooden ring in the middle of the hall, and there were already thirty or forty people standing around it.

Fang Yuan and his party walked in, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Coming?"

A stout man in the crowd raised his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at the only man in the crowd.

"You are Fang Yuan, the one who taught Wing Chun dance?"

When the group approached, the man walked in front of Fang Yuan with a playful expression.

"Ip Man's Wing Chun, such a powerful dance, it must look good to dance!"

"Huh? Hahaha......"

The man turned around and looked at the agitation of the strong gym behind him and the many high-ranking customers behind him, his expression full of rampantness.

Each of these senior customers has a net worth of more than 10 million, but they were all customers of Letong Gym before, and if they can be won over, the various benefits will be very large.

Cao Meng looked at Fang Yuan, who was thick and strong, and didn't care too much about the other party's physique in his heart, many people have a strong body, but it doesn't mean combat effectiveness.

Although he is Chinese, he has always looked down on Chinese martial arts, and even once preached all kinds of slanderous remarks.

Today, he looks down on this guy who practices Wing Chun very much.

"When does the game start?"

Fang Yuan looked at the man standing in front of him, didn't pay attention to him, but turned to Wang Xiaoli and asked.

Just now, I thought it was a bit cruel to beat people so that they couldn't get out of bed for a month, but now I think about it.

Let's keep him out of bed for three months!