Chapter 237: Martial Arts Show
"Well, I haven't seen Dapeng's kid for half a year, let's take a good look in a while, and let Qin Shu learn from Dapeng!"
Wang Meilan has always been modest and low-key.
Zhu Tiantian was very useful when she heard it, and by the way, she was a little proud and contemptuous.
In her impression, Wang Meilan is still soft and indecisive, while Qin Youliang is forward-looking and cowering.
With such parents leading, just observing everywhere, and not looking for professional schools and coaches, even if Qin Shu is talented, he will be blind.
Or did she decisively send Dapeng to the martial arts school, this step is the right one!
"Yes, sister-in-law, you will take a good look at the difference between professional and amateur in a while! I can tell you, it's definitely not okay to learn from a PE teacher. Why don't I talk to the coach in a while and leave Qin Shu here to learn? ”
Zhu Tiantian pretended to invite.
Wang Meilan hurriedly refused.
"Hey, forget it, Qin Shu is still young, and she is a girl, so we don't feel at ease living in the school here!"
Zhu Tiantian laughed a few times and became more and more proud.
No matter how talented Qin Shu is, after all, he is a girl, how can he mix in the boys' pile!
"That's right, fortunately, our Dapeng is a boy, with rough skin and thick meat! Raising a girl is troublesome, and if Dapeng is a girl, I will have to worry so much that I can't sleep.
But then again, the tuition fee of this martial arts school is not cheap, and I know that your family does not have this spare money, so you can take a look at it. ”
Zhu Tiantian hasn't returned to Qinjia Village much in the past half a year, and she only lives a tight life as Qin Youliang's family.
Wang Meilan doesn't break it, whatever she says.
Soon, the martial arts show began.
The first to appear was the school's coaching team.
To measure the level of a martial arts school, the level of the instructor must be the first thing parents consider.
The school naturally knows the psychology of parents, so in order to boost morale and make a reputation, the coaches have shown their unique skills as soon as they come up.
One by one, they either wielded fists and dancing sticks, or danced swords and knives, one move and one style, tiger and tiger, and it was very good-looking.
After practicing the regular routine, the coaching team was still not satisfied, and then used all their skills to play stunt juggling.
I saw a coach pick up a sledgehammer, first smashed the 7 bricks on the head of another coach directly, and then smashed the boulder on the chest of another coach, which made everyone thrilled for a while.
Then another coach stepped forward and smashed the two-inch-thick granite with one finger of Zen, and the last instructor with iron head skills knocked the solid wooden frame out and smashed it to pieces, winning the applause of the audience.
Zhu Tiantian hurriedly introduced her in-laws.
"That one-finger Zen coach is Qin Dapeng's coach, but he said that this kung fu will be passed on to Dapeng in the future!"
Qin Guoren watched it with relish.
"Well, this coach's kung fu is good, and he has some real skills! We Dapeng have to learn this, and when we grow up, we really can't get mixed up, and we can still go to the street to perform, and it's not in vain to spend hundreds of dollars on tuition! The third family, will Dapeng be these now? ”
Zhu Tian smiled sweetly.
"Dad, this is all the coach's reserved project, there is no ten or eight years of kung fu to play, Dapeng hasn't learned this yet, we have only learned it for half a year!"
Qin Guoren thought about it and continued to enjoy the performance later.
Next up was a group of eight or nine-year-olds who performed somersaults.
Don't look at their young age, but they all fall to the ground and fly up and down as light as dragonflies.
Some can even turn from one end of the stage to the other in one breath, which attracts another round of applause from the audience!
Sun is quite satisfied with this show, and those unique skills just now are a bit too exciting after all.
"The third family, has Dapeng practiced this? After learning this, our money was not spent in vain! ”
Zhu Tiantian smiled awkwardly again.
"Mother, this is all people's children's skills, I have been practicing since I was two or three years old, Dapeng's side flip is now very slippery, but the flip is still difficult! Dapeng's show is the finale later, let's continue to watch! ”
Sure enough, he soon came to the sanda show that Qin Dapeng participated in.
Sanda is the main project of Qi City Martial Arts School, considering that the family members who came today are not knowledgeable, so the host introduced it comprehensively.
"Sanda from 1993 officially included in the National Games of the Chinese National Games, last year our Lu Province Sanda team won the National Games Sanda team championship, our Qi City Martial Arts School is committed to the provincial team to send talents, please enjoy our students' Sanda performance!"
"What is Sanda? Why doesn't it sound so serious? Qin Guoren's eyes narrowed and asked Zhu Tiantian.
So far, Qin Guoren's entire understanding of martial arts has relied on the "Shaolin Temple" in the eighties.
This Sanda doesn't sound so tall, so Qin Guoren was a little stunned for a while.
Zhu Tiantian hurriedly introduced it with his little knowledge.
"Dad, this sanda is similar to the ring match played on costume TV, two people go on stage, it depends on who has the ability to beat each other down."
"Is it the one who recruits relatives in martial arts?"
Qin Guoren was even more confused, how could he still learn these old routines in modern society.
"Hehe, almost, Dad, don't look down on this sanda, this is the real kung fu handed down by our ancestors, and it can save your life at a critical moment! Look, the Roc is on the field! ”
Qin Guoren hurriedly glanced at the stage, and saw a large group of students wearing black and red vests and shorts, boxing gloves and hoods on the field.
"Sanda is divided into competitive sanda, practical sanda, and practice sanda, and what we show today is the practice sanda. Our students will show you the offensive and defensive techniques of Sanda, including kicking, throwing, kicking, whipping, whipping, copying, punching, etc. ”
"Dad, mother, look at Dapeng is really in the first row, the one in black."
Qin Guoren and Sun, under the guidance of Zhu Tiantian, finally saw Qin Dapeng standing on the edge of the first row.
"Well, yes, yes, this location is good, it seems that our Dapeng is the main force!"
Qin Guoren has been in the arena for so long, and finally said something satisfactory.
"Yes, Dad, Dapeng will have to pay tuition again in the new year, you have to help your grandson!"
Qin Guoren said twice, but he didn't say anything.
He thought to himself that he couldn't be the big boss in the next semester no matter what.
Qin Qi also saw Qin Dapeng, and the whole person was more energetic. I have to say that this martial art was not practiced in vain.
The young students first collectively came to a period of actual footwork and boxing. There is a lot of strength in the crowd, and the scene is very shocking.
Looking at Qin Dapeng's movements at a glance, Zhu Tiantian proudly wanted to tell everyone that it was her son who was boxing in front of her.
Soon, under the command of the host, the trainees in black and red began to fight in pairs.
Qin Dapeng is miserable now.
The little boy in red who was fighting against him was much more flexible than him at first glance, and he raised his hand and hugged his legs over his chest and fell, and before Qin Dapeng could react to what was going on, he was already overturned to the ground.