Chapter 417 The first student, kicking the hall

Bai Ling'er and Jiang Xinyue held back a smile.

He Fang squinted, revealing a hint of disgust.

"Oh, since it's Brother Ye's good brother, then ......" Yang Ting was about to agree.

"Don't, I don't interfere with your martial arts hall accepting apprentices, what does Master Yang want to do." Ye Xiaofan waved his hand decisively.

"Brother Fan, you didn't say that just now outside, you said that you wanted the martial arts master to teach me the real style of both hands! Sister Ling'er, Sister Xinyue, you all heard it! ”

Jin Feiyang's face was full of grievances and gave them a look.

"Me?" Bai Ling'er pointed at herself, "Eh, I don't have a good memory lately, did you hear Xinyue?" ”

"No, ......," Jiang Xinyue shook her head.

"Feiyang, do you really want to learn boxing? You're clearly a glutton......"

Ye Xiaofan didn't glare at him angrily, and deliberately lowered his voice to reveal his purpose.

"Who said it, I like to pass on martial arts the most, and I have admired it for a long time.

"Back then, some people said that I had excellent roots and bones, and they wanted to sell my cheats, if it weren't for the evil sword technique and sunflower treasure book left, I would be a martial arts master now."

Jin Feiyang puffed up his chest, played with his treasure, and frequently looked in the direction of He Fang, trying to attract her attention.

Yang Ting and He Feng couldn't smile bitterly.

"Yes, let's stay for a while and then see, it's hard to learn boxing."

For the sake of Ye Xiaofan's face, it was impossible for Yang Ting to refuse.

He Feng didn't care.

Just laying the foundation can dissuade a large number of people.

Maybe after a while, this person will know the difficulty and retreat.

As for other attempts, hehe, after entering the martial arts hall, there will be more opportunities to teach this kid a lesson.

"Great. Thank you Master Yang and Master He. In the future, I will sponsor 30,000 yuan to your martial arts hall every month. ”

Jin Feiyang said generously, most of his eyes were still on He Fang.

"Yo, I'm still a rich second generation. Lao He, it seems that even if our martial arts hall is just such a student, not only will it not lose, but it will also make some money. ”

Yang Ting half-jokingly.

At this time, Jin Feiyang's mobile phone rang.

"Xiao Yang, afternoon special training, why haven't you arrived yet? Or do you want to change the time? ”

On the phone, a slightly flattering voice came out.

This person is Deng Yuan, the head coach of the Sky Eagle Sanda Club.

The attitude towards Jin Feiyang is very enthusiastic.

It's rare for the club to have such a financier.

After only a few days of joining, he first sponsored two sets of fitness equipment and equipment to the club, and for five consecutive days, invited several coaches of Deng Yuan to eat, sing, and take a foot bath.

Later, he also said that the tuition fee was 10,000 yuan per month, plus Jin Feiyang's background.

Deng Yuan almost treated Jin Feiyang as his grandfather.

"Ah, special training?" Jin Feiyang patted his head and suddenly noticed the gaze of Yang Ting and the others.

Suddenly a little suspicious, how do you feel that these people can hear the content of the call?

"Ahem, Coach Deng, are you annoying, don't call me in the future, I'm afraid that Master Yang will misunderstand."

"I will be a student of the Yang Martial Arts Hall in the future, learning authentic Baguazhang and Changquan, what sanda, in front of Chuanwu, it is rubbish!"

Jin Feiyang coughed lightly twice, with a serious attitude, scolded loudly, and then hung up the phone neatly.

"Hmph, what sanda, it's just a showcase. I've been studying for more than a week, and those old students who have been learning sanda for three or five years have been fighting back and forth with me!"

He looked disgusted.

The crowd looked at each other strangely.

"Are you sure...... People didn't deliberately let you because of your money? Bai Ling'er asked faintly.

Yang Ting and He Feng shook their heads secretly.

This kid is smooth, impetuous, and has bad qualifications.

If it weren't for Ye Xiaofan's relationship, they would definitely not agree...... amount, or for the sake of 30,000 yuan of sponsorship per month, it is not impossible to do it.

Jin Feiyang didn't care.

As everyone knows, Deng Yuan exploded in anger on the other end of the phone, and almost smashed the phone, "Damn, dead fat!" Even if you insult Sanda, you still compare Chuanwu with us?

"Old Zhou, does Chujiang have a Yang Clan Martial Arts Pavilion? How I haven't heard of it. ”

"Huh? Yang's Martial Arts ...... It seems to be in the old town, which I saw when I passed by two days ago. ”

"What's wrong with Jin Feiyang?"

"I went to other martial arts gyms, and I said that Sanda is rubbish!"

"Damn, dead fat man, seeing that he is rich, let people deliberately release water, do you really think you are invincible?"

"Old Deng, this big fat sheep can't be let go for so long."

"Nonsense! I want to see what the Yang Martial Arts Pavilion is so good. Let's go, go to the Yang Martial Arts Hall! ”

“……”

……

I stayed in the martial arts hall for half a day.

In the short term, he doesn't expect too much from the martial arts gym, and it takes time to train well and be loyal to his subordinates.

Yang Ting and He Feng used some quick methods to cultivate a group of good players.

Through Wang Yuanzhi's security company, a group of elite bodyguards were created with modern knowledge and militarized training.

It takes decades.

"Feiyang, aren't you leaving?" Ye Xiaofan squinted and glanced at the corner.

Who would have thought that a fifteen-year-old boy could be so thick-skinned that he would take the initiative to come to the girl and take a senior sister.

I don't know, I thought that this kid had become a disciple of the two masters.

Even He Fang's forehead was lined with black lines, but with a hint of blush, the first time he saw a boy with such a dead face, he couldn't resist it.

She said impatiently: "Big fat sheep, you should go!" Or are you going to have special training today? Let's squat for a few hours! ”

"Okay, good, I love squatting and walking the most~"

Jin Feiyang replied sheepishly.

can't take care of Ye Xiaofan.

Bai Ling'er was crazy in the sidelines, "He doesn't even care about you, he forgets his righteousness, Xiaofan, let's leave him alone." ”

"It is estimated that Mr. Gao is here, and he can't be pulled away."

Jiang Xinyue thought so.

"Then leave him alone. Master Yang, Master Li, he entered your martial arts hall, then you can train him as you want, if you violate the rules or are not satisfied, just kick him directly. ”

Ye Xiaofan and Yang Ting said.

"Of course, he has a bright brain, which can make up for the deficiency to a certain extent."

Yang Ting was not dissatisfied.

He Feng was introverted and silent, only nodding in approval.

Several people were about to send Ye Xiaofan out.

Bang~Bang~

There was a sudden sound in the direction of the gate.

Someone's kicking the door?!

The glass door creaked, and after three feet, it exploded and fell to the ground.

A group of men in vests barged in menacingly, looking fierce and vicious.

It's just that the strength of the glass door is average, and some ordinary people may be able to break it if they are not careful to hit it with their bodies.

You also need to kick three times to smash.

This level, in the eyes of Yang Ting and He Feng, is really not in the stream.

"Coach Deng?"

Jin Feiyang exclaimed in surprise, and naturally recognized at a glance that he was a tall man with a head and a body full of tendons, about thirty years old, with sharp eyes.

The other more than ten people are all members of the Sanda Club, and two or three of them are Deng Yuan's good brothers.

"A few people, the momentum is coming, what are you doing?" Wang Yuanzhi looked calm and walked up.

"We are from the Sky Eagle Sanda Club, which is our head coach Deng Yuan, a two-time provincial champion and three times in the top 10 in the country!

"Who of you is the owner here? Come out! ”

A young man is on his toes.

The rest of the people chimed in and shouted, "We're going to kick the gym!" Jin Shao, you have been deceived, this kind of garbage martial arts hall, I can kick ten of them alone! ”

Deng Yuan didn't say a word, stood with his chest crossed, his attitude was indifferent, and he glanced at Jin Feiyang.