While a few students were resting, Xin Lin did not waste time and taught them some small skills for practicing boxing. In the middle of speaking, the mobile phone rang, and it was Gao Hang, the manager of the martial arts department, who called.

"Head Coach, are you looking for me?" Xin Lin answered the phone, Gao Hang hummed, and said, "Come to my office." ”

"Okay."

Xin Xiao hung up the phone and said to a few teenagers and girls: "When the rest is almost over, you can go to the strength room to exercise." ”

Lian Sufei was a little reluctant, "Teacher Xin, we have to contact more in the future, we are still waiting for the introduction of boxing......" The friends nodded in unison.

"Yes." Xin Lin smiled in response, waved at them and left.

Gao Hang is the manager of the martial arts department, and he is also the top boss of all the official coaches and assistant coaches of the martial arts hall, often referred to as the head coach, except for the two nominal honorary deputy directors, his status in the martial arts hall is second only to the director. Xin Lin was hired by the previous head coach of the martial arts hall, but unfortunately he was promoted to another branch library as the director the year before last, Gao Hang, as the successor, was not close to Xin Lin and was not estranged, just a normal relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Xin Lin walked to the martial arts department, and before he entered Gao Hang's office, he telepathically sensed through the wall that Gao Hang was not the only one inside. Across from Gao Hang's desk sat a red-haired young man, about his own age, who looked three or four points similar to the curator Liszt.

"The rumors that Du Xuanming said are really true, even the blind can see that this person is related to Liszt."

As soon as Xin Lin entered the door, the two people in the office looked over.

Gao Hang sat on the chair and beckoned, "Xin Lone, you are here." Let me introduce you to Wesley, and your work will be handed over to him later. ”

Xin Lin approached, Wesley slowly got up, when he saw Xin Lin clearly, his eyelids jumped slightly, a humble smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Hello! I'm Wesley Morrison, please advise. ”

"Welcome to work in the martial arts hall, I'm Xin Lone." Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Xin Lone's face was as usual, and he shook hands with the other party and let go, thinking: "Morrison...... has the same surname as Liszt, and is really the nephew of the curator. ”

At the same time, telepathy swept the other party's from head to toe in an instant, Wesley is about 1.8 meters tall, his body is strong, and he obviously doesn't exercise less; The heartbeat is very powerful, the rhythm is strong, and the whole person exudes an indescribable power from the inside out, a stronger aura than ordinary people, which is the characteristic of the Force samurai.

"It's indeed a Force warrior, but it's not much stronger than ordinary people, it's very limited, and it should take less than half a year to cultivate the Force."

Xin Lin made a mental judgment, and in addition, telepathy also discovered a weakness of Wesley: "His legs are not the same length, and his left leg is half a centimeter shorter than his right leg, so his center of gravity is unbalanced when he stands, and he always habitually tilts towards his left leg. I don't know if he found out about this problem himself. ”

Wesley didn't know that Xin Lin had a look at him clearly, and said as if it was true or false: "I heard from my colleagues in the martial arts hall in the morning about Assistant Teacher Xin, we are the same age, and I haven't achieved much so far, but Assistant Teacher Xin has been working in the martial arts hall for five years and has taught many students, which makes me feel very ashamed." ”

Without waiting for Xin Lin to speak, Gao Hang smiled and said: "Wesley, you don't have to be modest, Xin Lian, you don't know yet, Wesley is a junior warrior, and his achievements in boxing are not low, you two can learn from each other." ”

"Force warriors aren't ordinary people after all, I should learn from Wesley."

Xin Lin said a perfunctory sentence casually, sneering in his heart. The two of them talked and sang and harmonized, whether it was compliments or modesty, pretending to be completely unaware, never mentioning that their work was replaced by Wesley, a relation, obviously because they had signed an agreement with the martial arts hall, and there was no excuse to attack.

Mentioning the identity of the Force Warrior, Wesley couldn't help but show a little smugness on his face, originally he was a little unnatural in front of Xin Lone, but now seeing that Xin Lone is just an ordinary person, his heart is even more confident.

Gao Hang waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll go outside for a tour, and the office will be lent to you to use, and the work will be handed over." With that, he got up and walked out of the office.

It stands to reason that the two assistant coaches can just find a place to hand over the work, but Gao Hang, as the head coach, gave up his office, which shows his concern about this matter. Thinking of Gao Hang's always the curator Liszt Ma as the leader, Xin Lin immediately guessed Gao Hang's intentions, he was putting pressure on himself not to play small actions in the process of handing over the work.

"Spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Xin Lin scoffed at this kind of small trick, and he didn't plan to make any small moves.

"Then let's get started." Xin Xiao didn't say a word of nonsense, turned on his mobile phone, and with a few taps, a working document was projected, and said to Wesley: "My main job is to teach new students Jingwu Changquan, most of them are relatively young, basically under the age of twenty. ”

"At present, there are eight students in this group, divided into two groups ......"

Xin Lin gave a general introduction to the content of the work, and then told Wesley about the eight students one by one, including the learning progress of each student, the specific boxing path, the subsequent training arrangement, the students' personality, advantages, disadvantages and corresponding teaching methods, etc., as well as the strength training plan that Xin Lin tailored for them.

Before he came, Wesley thought that the job was easy, and thought that with his strength as an Force Warrior, it would be a bit overkill to teach a few high school students. Now listening to Xin Lone's work arrangement, he gradually put away his contempt, listened carefully, and his face was a little solemn, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became.

Xin Lin has a lot of knowledge about the learning situation of the students, and truly teaches them according to their aptitude, especially the combination of targeted strength training and boxing arranged for each student, which makes Wesley's eyes shine.

As an Force Warrior, Wesley also had years of hard training and had a basic vision, and he realized that Xin Lin was a unique and valuable way to allow students to conduct targeted strength training in addition to boxing.

"If I train according to this method, maybe I can improve the martial arts realm!"

Wesley thought to himself, but the pride of the Force Warrior made him unspeakable, in his opinion, even if Xin Lin is very good at teaching others to practice boxing, but Xin Lin is just an ordinary person, his own strength is not worth mentioning, no matter how good the Jingwu Changquan is, can he still beat the Force Warrior?

He recalled what his uncle said in the office in the morning: "Wesley, although you are a Force Warrior, but others know that you entered the martial arts hall by relying on my connections, and they will definitely not be convinced if they don't say it on the surface. You have to rely on Liwei to solve this problem. ”

"There's an opportunity today that you have to take advantage of. Xin Lian, who was replaced by you, is the best person to use Liwei, anyway, he signed an agreement with the martial arts hall, and left immediately after taking the money, it doesn't matter if he offends him badly. ”

"Xin Lin has not sensed the vacuum energy for many years, and he can't become a Force Warrior, although he has practiced his boxing skills well, but after all, he is just an ordinary person, and you won't lose when you fight him. As long as you defeat him openly in the ring and use him to stand upright, so that others will only remember the winner, and you will not be afraid of any gossip in the future. ”

"After handing over the work, you find an excuse to talk to him. I will let Gao Hang arrange everything for you and help you build momentum. ”

It took more than half an hour before and after, Xin Lin said everything that should be said, and when it was almost over, he keenly noticed that Wesley was a little distracted, and his brows were slightly furrowed, but the important things had been explained clearly, and there were only some trivial things left, so he didn't care whether the other party listened carefully.

"Okay, that's pretty much it, if you have any questions, you can ask them now." Xin Lin turned off the holographic screen of his mobile phone and said lightly.

Wesley shook his head, "No problem. However, I admire Assistant Teacher Xin's conscientious and responsible attitude towards his work. ”

"It's over." Xin Lin didn't take this to heart, thought about it, and said, "I sent this work document to your mailbox, remember to check it." "The content of the document is a detailed study plan for eight students, which is only valid for these eight people, and it is useless for outsiders to get it, and it is also sent to Wesley so as not to delay the students' practice.

"Thank you so much."

Wesley was overjoyed, he had just heard Xin Lin talk about a lot of things, but in fact, he didn't remember a small part of the content, but he was embarrassed to ask for the documents, and now Xin Lin was willing to take the initiative to send it over.

Immediately, Xin Lin sent the file to Wesley, and when he was halfway through the operation on his mobile phone, there was a movement in telepathy, and the head coach Gao Hang quietly stood outside the door, but did not come in, but made a look of eavesdropping through the wall.

"What the hell is he doing?" Xin Lin pretended not to know, kept moving in his hands, and sent the document out smoothly.

When Wesley received the document, his face was relieved, and he said with a smile: "Just by looking at this document, I know that Assistant Coach Xin's Jingwu Changquan must be very good, and I have heard several colleagues mention it before, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see it." As he spoke, he kept shaking his head, his face full of regret.

When Xin Xiao heard this, he vaguely guessed the other party's intentions, and his mind changed and said, "There will be a chance." Are you also a master of Jingwu Changquan? ”

"Not really." Wesley was a little more satisfied, and said to himself: "I have practiced three martial arts, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary, in addition to the Jingwu Long Fist, there are also Gale Palms and Lost Steps, Jingwu Long Fists and Gale Palms were in the realm of proficiency a few years ago. I wonder where Coach Shinsuke has been? ”

"Didn't anyone tell you?" Xin Lin had a smile on his face, only the previous head coach of the martial arts hall knew that his Jingwu Changquan had reached the realm of thoroughness, and others had heard of it, but they were not sure.

And Xin Lin has never fought with anyone in front of the martial arts hall and the students, Li Szt and Gao Hang have been airborne in the past two years, so it is even more strange, they have always heard that Xin Lian's Jingwu Changquan is practiced well, but the specific realm is not clear, and they are too lazy to understand, in their opinion, as long as Xin Lin can teach the students well.

However, even if they knew that Xin Lone's Elite Martial Long Fist had been practiced to the realm of thoroughness, they wouldn't particularly care, anyway, it couldn't be the opponent of Wesley, the Force Warrior!

Wesley didn't know what Xin Lin was laughing at, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, and shook his head, "No one told me." ”

"It's okay, we'll know if we talk about it."

"You want to fight with me?" Wesley was stunned, he never expected Xin Lin to take the initiative to make this request, he was having a headache how to get Xin Lin to agree to do it with him.

"Haha, I seem to hear that you want to learn from the Elite Martial Arts Long Fist?" Gao Hang pushed the door in, and Zhengse said: "It is a good thing for young people to communicate more, which helps to progress. In this way, why don't you go to the ring of the martial arts hall to try it now, and only limit yourself to the Jingwu Changquan, until you get to the point. ”

Gao Hang made up his mind with an attitude that could not be ignored, and his eyes were firmly locked on Xin Lian, as if he wanted to force him to agree.

Xin Lin felt some pressure, Gao Hang was over 100 years old, and as the head coach, he was the strongest person in the martial arts gym and a high-level samurai.

"Okay, it's all up to the head coach." Xin Lin just can't ask for it, others want to calculate him, and he is also calculating others.

Wesley had been looking forward to Naxin Liwei for a long time, so he naturally agreed.