Chapter 44: Life VS Fiction

"Didn't you say that you applied for a company called Tang Hong?"

In a restaurant near the gym, with the help of Wang Xiaoli, Fang Yuan, who has become a Wing Chun martial arts coach at Letong Gym, got together with her again.

He looked at Wang Xiaoli, who was clean, beautiful and temperamental in front of him, and kept sighing in his heart.

"That's right, Letong International Gym is owned by Tang Hong's company."

Wang Xiaoli blinked her eyes and answered truthfully.

"Oh yes, it looks like I haven't done much to understand."

Fang Yuan smiled a little awkwardly, but he hadn't understood this point.

"Hmph, you don't care about me at all!"

"I've been a little busy lately, a little busy~"

Fang Yuanyu laughed twice, his expression a little embarrassed.

"Okay, don't talk about me, let's talk about you, anyway, I don't know, it turns out that you can also do martial arts!"

Wang Xiaoli rolled her eyes, then pulled the topic over, and looked at Fang Yuan in front of her with a sigh.

How could she not see the look of exhaustion on Fang Yuan's face?

β€”β€”β€”β€”It's really disgusting and tiring to eat instant noodles every day!

"Yes, I've been practicing since I was a child, and this is a return to my old profession."

Fang Yuan smiled and told a false fact.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but not in this world~

"I'm going, it's amazing, come and have a drink!"

"Haha, cheers!"

"But Brother Fang, you have to teach it well, otherwise if you mess up, I will be very shameless!"

"Hey, you can rest assured, I'm not at ease, will you do anything without a spectrum?"

"Oh, then I'm relieved, hee-hee......"

………………

Just like the coincidence when he resigned, and just like the two of them were a little surprised together that day, this time, Fang Yuan and Wang Xiaoli both brought a surprise to each other.

What Fang Yuan didn't expect was that in a short period of time, Wang Xiaoli would become the regional manager of a well-known group in Zhongzhou City.

And Wang Xiaoli was surprised that Fang Yuan actually knew martial arts.

"Actually, I have the ability to remember since I was a child, although I personally feel that it is not a big deal, but it seems to be a very unusual ability."

When Wang Xiaoli spoke, her tone was unwavering, only Fang Yuan's hand trembled three times.

Remember, this ability sounds a bit sci-fi.

But it's true!

Some people just have the ability to never forget, especially in ancient times, almost most of the champions of the imperial examination, and high-ranking officials such as the first and auxiliary prime ministers have this ability.

Therefore, life is far more incredible than fiction!

Compared with Wang Xiaoli, Fang Yuan's [Quick Learning] talent doesn't seem to be a big deal......

Wang Xiaoli still had something to do, so the two of them didn't eat this meal for too long, and after eating, she left in a hurry.

When Fang Yuan went to pay the bill, the money was out of her ahead of schedule.

"Whew~"

Wang Xiaoli left, but Fang Yuan couldn't relax, he turned around and walked out of the hotel.

Back at Letong Gym, after proposing the equipment needed to be purchased for teaching boxing to the beauties at the front desk, he took the material procurement money handed over to him and began to run around, looking for some equipment needed to teach boxing.

β€”β€”β€”β€” Lok Tong gym did not have a traditional martial arts teaching program, and the reason why he was able to teach Wing Chun was that Wang Xiaoli opened a new program for him!

As a friend, Wang Xiaoli has nothing to say, so Fang Yuan can't drop the chain, otherwise this friend won't be able to do well.

The purchase of everything from wooden stakes, to long sticks, and a series of protective gear, kept Fang Yuan busy for an afternoon, and finally finished it at six o'clock.

"Whew~"

After the purchase was completed, Fang Yuan did not leave, his basic salary here is 8,000 yuan a month, Wing Chun is charged by a day, 80 yuan a day, and a college is 2,400 yuan a month.

And for every student, he can get a 5% tuition commission!

If there were enough academies, it would be a very considerable expense, so even if there was no money this afternoon, Fang Yuan would do his best to prepare.

One is for Wang Xiaoli's help, and the other is for yourself!

What was assigned to Fang Yuan to teach Wing Chun was a space of about 100 square meters, and Fang Yuan personally helped to arrange the room little by little, and when it was over, it was already half past ten at night.

"Whew~"

Closed the gym with the front desk on duty, said goodbye to each other, and finally got into the taxi back.

"I don't think I can read tonight."

After a busy afternoon, Fang Yuan felt a little tiredβ€”β€”β€”β€” the unhealthy diet of the previous month had made him not in good shape.

Fang Yuan, who was thinking about things in his heart, didn't notice a shadow that had just left after he left.

Exactly, Wang Xiaoli.

"Brother Fang is really still Brother Fang!"

Nothing has changed!

She looked at the direction Fang Yuan left, smiled very happily, and then turned to leave.

………………

Fang Yuan got up early the next day, but he didn't go to the park where he had been exercising before, but came to the Letong Fitness Gym!

Fang Yuan had breakfast, and rushed to the gym at six o'clock, he just wanted to take out the key that he asked Wang Xiaoli for to open the door, when he heard a familiar frequency of footsteps, turned his head and looked, it was really Wang Xiaoli!

"Hehe, Fang Yuan, I knew you would come early!"

Wang Xiaoli greeted very cheerfully, and Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile.

"You've opened a martial arts project for me alone, I have to do things well!"

"Haha, Fang Yuan, you are really still Fang Yuan."

In the midst of laughter, Wang Xiaoli accompanied Fang Yuan into the gym and came to the space where his Wing Chun project was located.

"It's not badly arranged, but I don't know what the strength is, but don't be a showman!"

Entering the space arranged by Fang Yuan in the style of the martial arts hall of the Wing Chun world, Wang Xiaoli couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and immediately looked at him with a smile.

"Huh."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, he didn't squeak, but suddenly walked out of the space where the Wing Chun project was located and came to a boxing training room.

Here, there are sandbags!

"What are you doing here?"

Wang Xiaoli was puzzled, Fang Yuan smiled at him, and strode over to a hanging sandbag.

"Wing Chun has a kind of energy, called inch strength, with the chain of Kombat, the power is extremely strong!"

He stood in front of the sandbag and said a word to Wang Xiaoli, and then his face suddenly changed, and he quickly set up a fist fight.

He took the sandbag as his target, exhaled, and the strength of his muscles and bones exploded in unison, and his fists rained down on the sandbag.

"Papa......"

The fist that was as dense as a storm quickly landed on the sandbag, and in Wang Xiaoli's surprised expression, the heavy sandbag trembled in the air like a weightless sponge!

"Hah!"

When the fight was almost over, Fang Yuan's eyebrows twisted, and he punched the sandbag fiercely, and this punch used eight poles to collapse!

"Bang ......"

There was a dull explosion, and the sandbags were instantaneous

β€”β€”β€”β€” didn't blow up!

It's just a little louder.