The day goes by quickly.

It's here in the blink of an eye...... Time to watch a good show.

At half past five in the afternoon, several classrooms on this side of the training hall ended on time.

The trainees and their coaches rushed to the training hall in twos and threes, intending to occupy an excellent viewing position.

Duan Jinqian had already moved his muscles in the training hall, but Wen Ci was still walking beside Fang Bingqing unhurriedly.

"Ahem...... That ......" Fang Bingqing didn't want to talk too much, but she didn't want to see Wen Ci get hurt, so she couldn't help but open her mouth in the end.

"Don't underestimate Duan Jinqian, he has won the provincial taekwondo championship before, and he participated in the national competition last year, and his ranking is not bad. I've seen videos of him and his legs are top-notch, his speed and power are excellent. ”

"Worried about me?"

Fang Bingqing shook his head and said helplessly: "I just think that if you are beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, I am afraid that it will be difficult to go to the company the day after tomorrow." ”

The corners of Wen Ci's mouth hooked slightly, and he tilted his head and said: "Bingqing, admit that you are worried about your male friends, there is nothing to be embarrassed about." ”

Fang Bingqing blinked his eyes and pondered Wen Ci's words carefully.

Then he said angrily and funny: "I really have a brain to remind you." ”

"Okay, I'll go in and find Sister Jing, you ...... Come on. ”

After speaking, Fang Bingqing strode into the training hall.

There are a lot of people in the hall, and there are three floors inside and three floors outside.

As far as the eye can see, they are all white and soapy-smelling taekwondo uniforms.

It's just that the color of the belt around everyone's waist and the name embroidered on the left arm are different.

"Bingqing, here." Quietly raised his hand to indicate his position.

Seeing this, the students on the side hurriedly gave up an empty seat.

Fang Bingqing tightened the black belt around his waist and strode to Quiet's side.

Zheng Jiangming stood on the quiet left hand side, and did not say a word except for a nod with Fang Bingqing.

After these few contacts, Fang Bingqing has almost figured out the personalities of several coaches.

Duan Jinqian is lively, upright and ...... Immature.

Li Feibai is cold and rarely spoken, and his personality is very consistent with his appearance.

Although she is a girl, she is straightforward, enthusiastic, and attentive.

Although Zheng Jiangming is not very talkative, he is not as fierce as he looks.

At least in front of his girlfriend's quietness, he is always a calm and considerate boyfriend.

As soon as Fang Bingqing stood still beside Quiet, another person came over on the right hand.

You don't have to turn your head to look, just by feeling this suffocating aura, you know that it is Li Feibai.

"Coach Li." Fang Bingqing greeted politely.

"Hmm." Li Feibai responded lightly.

Before that, Fang Bingqing had always thought that the word 'iceberg' was just an exclusive adjective for a domineering president in romance novels.

There are no truly 'cold' people in real life.

Take Fang Bingqing herself as an example, when she was in middle school, many people who didn't know her thought she was 'cold'.

But in fact, she's just not very sociable.

But since she met Li Feibai, she felt that the ice cube face really existed, but the owner of this face was not the president.

Wen Zi had already appeared in the center of the hall, and was doing unhurried warm-up exercises.

The people around them are all gearing up and excitedly waiting for the exciting 'show' to come.

In the noisy voice, Li Feibai asked in a low voice, "How did you feel on the first day of class?" ”

Fang Bingqing didn't expect Li Feibai to take the initiative to talk.

Turning his head to meet the dark eyes, he didn't reply for a while.

"Are you still used to it?" Li Feibai continued to ask.