Boom, the stand-up sandbag shook again, more than before, but only a little more.

Song Tian's face was a little unbearable.

"Are you a pig?" Tang Lan mercilessly sarcastically mocked Song Tian.

"It's the pig that pours it, and it will definitely shake the sandbag even more." The employees of the Qingtian Martial Arts Hall all said with a smile.

Song Tian got angry and shouted at Tang Lan, "You can do it." ”

Tang Lan threw a peanut diagonally into the air, and the whole person bounced up, rushed forward, and then stopped, and the peanut fell into her mouth by coincidence.

Then she swung her willow waist, and a slender leg was thrown up and smashed onto the standing sandbag.

Side kicks.

Boom.

The vertical sandbag made a loud noise and fell to the ground, and the sandbag fell to the ground and slid two meters to one side before swaying and bouncing.

The stand-up sandbag, which is designed according to the tumbler, can still get up when it falls to the ground.

"The boss is mighty." The staff of the Qingtian Martial Arts Pavilion applauded.

This vertical sandbag, with a total weight of more than 500 catties, although most of the weight is at the bottom, as the base of the tumbler, but it can kick it and slide two meters, which is a great thing.

The employees of the Qingtian Martial Arts Pavilion, except for Tang Lan, no one else can do it, even the deputy curator who is nearly one meter nine tall and weighs more than two hundred pounds.

I don't know how Tang Lan's slender body could burst out with such incredible power.

Song Tian was also extremely surprised, he knew that Tang Lan was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"It's amazing, I want to read and learn more." Song Tian smiled awkwardly and applauded.

He is now worried that if he doesn't shoot well, Tang Lan will give him such a kick, and he may be finished.

Tang Lan didn't notice Song Tian's worries, and said boredly: "Hand him over, box, and fight three thousand punches today." ”

A tall, slightly chubby Qingtian Martial Arts Gym employee stepped forward and taught Song Tian the posture, and the rest of the employees performed their duties, some boxed, and some asked others to box.

The Qingtian Martial Arts Hall is not small, with two floors above and below.

The lower layer is public, and it accepts some elementary school students and the like to practice boxing, which is basically blind practice, which is the kind of interest class that makes money in society.

And Song Tian is on the upper floor, and only the real employees of the Qingtian Martial Arts Pavilion can come here.

"Mr. Song, what I learned today is the straight fist of the back hand, my name is Yang Tongzhao, you can call me Xiao Yang." That Qingtian Martial Arts Pavilion staff to Song Tiandao.

As he spoke, Yang Tongzhao made a straight punch in his back hand, and said the power technique.

"To get to this position, the fist must be strong, the direction must be steady, and the wrist must be strong. Hit and retreat fast. ”

Yang Tongzhao explained carefully, Song Tian nodded again and again, and tried a few times. Straight punch movements are relatively simple and easy to learn, and power skills are not difficult.

"Alright, 1,500 strokes on each of the left and right hands." Yang Tongzhao looked at Song Tiandao with sympathetic eyes.

Song Tian was full of interest, although he saw Yang Tongzhao's sympathetic gaze, he didn't think much about it.

Bang bang bang, Song Tian's fist kept falling on the standing sandbag. The heart of the sandbag is mainly sponge, not hard at all, and it is not panicked when fighting.

Song Tian's movements were not very standard at first, and Yang Tongzhao kept pointing.

When the two hundred punches were hit, Song Tian's movements were basically flawless, and then Yang Tongzhaoyou began to let Song Tian make the right force, and suddenly, Song Tian began to be unbearable.

In the first two hundred punches, Song Tian was a showman, and he didn't exert any force, so he wasn't very tired, but when the fist really exerted force, the load brought by it immediately made Song Tian's face darken.

Punch after punch, Song Tian gritted his teeth and insisted.

When he punched seven hundred punches with his left and right hands, Song Tian already felt that his arm was not his own.

He finally understood why Yang Tongzhao looked at him with that sympathetic gaze in the first place.

Eight hundred, nine hundred, one thousand.

Song Tian insisted until there were 1,300 punches left and right, he could barely lift his arms, his movements were completely out of shape, and he couldn't exert his strength.

Yang Tongzhao stopped: "Mr. Song, let's do this first." ”

Song Tian also wanted to stop, glanced at Tang Lan not far away, and then said, "It doesn't seem to be enough for three thousand." ”

Yang Tongzhao nodded: "Two thousand six, it's about the same." The standard for recruiting boxers here is only 3,000 punches, and ordinary people who have not practiced can fight 1,000 punches at the beginning, which is considered great. ”

Song Tian's face suddenly turned green: "What, the professional boxer is only three thousand punches, did Tang Lan deliberately play with me." ”

Yang Tongzhao smiled: "Of course, our three thousand punches are different from your three thousand punches, but you can fight two thousand six, I really didn't expect it, have you practiced before?" ”

Song Tian shook his head. He really hasn't practiced, and as for playing with his friends and the like, it can't be counted at all.

Yang Tongzhao turned around and went to report to Tang Lan. After Tang Lan heard this, she glanced up at Song Tian, and there was something strange in her eyes.

Then, Tang Lan came over and said: "In the future, it will be three thousand punches every day, if you don't come, remember it, and make up for it." There are still four hundred left today, so write them down first. ”

Before Song Tian could react, Yang Tongzhao nodded like a kowtow worm: "Big sister, don't worry, I will supervise him well, and there will be no less punch." ”

"Brother, can you have a little backbone, don't be so doggy, okay?" Song Tian didn't have a good airway.

"You don't understand, it's an honor." Yang Tongzhao's eyes were full of pride.

Song Tian was speechless.

After more than 2,000 punches, Song Tian was covered in sweat, he simply left the martial arts hall, went to a nearby shopping mall, and bought a set of clothes, he didn't pick any style, just fit.

Now the weather is neither hot nor cold, and there is no need for too thick clothes.

Inside and outside, there were shoes and a total of 5,000 yuan, and Song Tian swiped the card very happily. He has 200 million in his card, and he has a current period, and he grows a lot of money every day.

went back to the martial arts hall to take a shower and change clothes, and then Song Tian went to the birthday celebration according to the address given by Liu Xiaoqiang.

"It's green light again, is Liu Xiaoqiang signaling to Qian Ziguang?" Song Tian secretly complained.

There are four people in their dormitory, and now Qian Ziguang has a girlfriend.

However, Qian Ziguang has just confirmed the relationship with his girlfriend, and everyone has not seen Qian Ziguang's girlfriend, only that she is an alumnus, and everyone doesn't know where it is sacred.

When he arrived at the hall of the Green Light KTV, Song Tian walked directly inside and did not stop, but the front desk attendant saw him and immediately stood up respectfully. She knew Song Tian, not because Song Tian was handsome, but because of Song Tian's money.

The box of money, as well as the 10,000 yuan that was thrown to her, let her know that Song Tian should not be an ordinary rich son. She also knows that Qi Xiaopu is a person, even if it is Qi Xiaopu, she will not throw away 10,000 yuan of consumption and give her such a front desk.

This little girl at the front desk judged that Song Tian didn't care about money, there were only two possibilities, one was that Song Tian was generous enough and regarded money as dung; Or, Song Tian's family background is too terrifying, there is too much money, and there is no place to throw it.

In short, there is money.

Song Tian made a silent movement, laughed, and continued to walk inside. The little girl at the front desk had a pounding heart, and there was only one thought in her heart, and he smiled at me.

Soon, Song Tian came to the private room, which was already very lively, not only his roommates, but also a few other classmates.

There was a girl singing, and her voice was really good, but it was a bit too much to say that it was a natural sound.

This girl is Qian Ziguang's girlfriend.

"Song Tian?" When the girl saw Song Tian, she immediately stopped singing and shouted.

"Shi Hongying? Are you Qian Ziguang's girlfriend? Song Tian was also a little surprised.

This Shi Hongying is none other than Song Tian's high school classmate.

On the day Li Mingyu invited guests to Fukai, she also went, and expressed a woman's right to pursue happiness, and she very much agreed with Tang Yunfei to abandon Song Tian and get on Li Mingyu's ship.

"You know?" Qian Ziguang's face was not good-looking. He was very jealous, and when he saw Song Tian and Shi Hongying's eyes, he was a little uncomfortable.

Shi Hongying briefly explained the relationship with Song Tian, and said with a smile: "Although Song Tian is my classmate, we don't know each other. ”

When Qian Ziguang heard Shi Hongying's words, his face looked better.

"That's good, don't associate with this kind of person in the future, otherwise, you will become poor." Qian Ziguang said.

"Well, I don't dare. Song Tian's ex-girlfriend is still very beautiful, hehe. Shi Hongying pretended to be innocent and covered her mouth and smiled.

Qian Ziguang also knew a little, but in order to make Song Tian ugly, he deliberately asked, "What's going on?" ”

Shi Hongying added fuel and vinegar, and said that Song Tian was very unbearable, Qian Ziguang laughed, and the rest of the classmates were a little embarrassed, thinking that the male and female had gone too far.

Liu Xiaoqiang said angrily: "Qian Ziguang, today is my birthday, can you not be a demon?" ”

Qian Ziguang said indifferently: "Yes." Oh, we all prepared gifts for you today, I don't know if Song Tian has prepared them. ”

Song Tian smiled slightly: "Of course you have to prepare." I still remember who stood beside me when I was at my hardest. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the box containing the platinum piglets.