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- Chapter 43: Martial Arts (Part 1)
The voice is familiar, the face is stunningly beautiful, and with the injury on the foot, who else could it be besides Lu Youmei.
"Uh, why are you here?" As he spoke, he could already feel a few scorching glances coming from Yue Yanting's table.
The martial arts club is really going to become a beauties club worthy of the name. Four of the five beauties from Longhua have already gathered here. Many members took out their mobile phones to send messages to friends while feasting their eyes. Of course, such a grand occasion should be shared with friends, and at the same time, they could also show off the bright future of their martial arts club membership.
"I'm here to thank you. Thank you very much for helping me twice last night." Lu Youmei walked up to him with the support of the maid. Although her temperament was still a bit arrogant, her smile was very friendly and charming.
A huge wave of resentment came from him. He knew that the girls mistakenly thought that he failed to attend Guan Xue's birthday party because of Lu Youmei.
At this time, talking too much will lead to mistakes. It is best not to say anything to Lu Youmei, otherwise the resentment will only get stronger and stronger.
"You're welcome, anyone in that situation would help. Sorry, I have to start training now." He sent Lu Youmei away with a few words.
Who would have thought that when Lu Youmei heard this, her face lit up and she said, "Do you really think so? That's great. I'll ask you for help next time, but you can't shirk it."
He suddenly felt dizzy. Lu Youmei's understanding was obviously wrong. He was talking about a sprained foot. She seemed to think that she would come to him next time if she needed a shield.
Those few strands of cold air seemed to be getting even colder, and he did not dare to say more, otherwise he would not know what new misunderstandings would arise. He nodded to her and continued to practice his small grappling skills.
He originally wanted to leave when Lu Youmei felt bored, but instead of leaving the training ground immediately, she sat next to Yue Yanting and the other girls, watching him practice with interest.
Not long after, the text messages sent by the members of the martial arts club came into effect. There were already a lot of boys looking eagerly outside the training hall, and people continued to gather here. It is estimated that it will not be long before there will be another scene outside the training hall. It¡¯s a grand occasion to sign up a few days ago.
"Alas" Zhong Meiying sighed: "It seems that there will be no peace again today."
The window space is limited, so when there are more people, many people will not be able to occupy the window viewing space, and the noise will start.
There are so many beauties in the gym and the noise outside the gym is constant. How can the members focus on training.
In the midst of being absent-minded, half-hearted, and not paying attention, Lin Xiansong became an outlier.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A handful of zero-eight moves were used in his hands one by one, without any pause, they were like flowing clouds and flowing water, without missing a beat.
At this time, he was completely immersed in martial arts training.
"In the history of Chinese martial arts, there have been countless martial arts madmen and martial arts idiots. Their obsession with martial arts is no less than that of businessmen for money or perverts for beautiful women. The charm and attraction during this period can be imagined.
It is the madness and obsession of these people that allow Chinese martial arts to continue to improve and develop and become a great asset. The development of modern weapons has caused its status to plummet. However, the inheritance of thousands of years has not been extinguished.
Lin Xiansong was as focused as his predecessors at this moment. He was suffering under the gazes of several women, so he simply practiced with all his heart, hoping to relieve the pressure after entering the state.
When he really devoted himself to it, an indescribable feeling spread throughout his body. This feeling became more and more intense with every movement of his grappling hand, and later it even reached the state of selflessness.
Of course he didn¡¯t know that at this time, he had become a attraction in the practice hall.
Zhong Meiying looked at him with smooth movements and a solemn expression, frowning and thinking to herself: He doesn't look like someone who just started practicing martial arts two days ago. Is it because he has great talent, or he has concealed his strength before. But no matter how you look at this ordinary-looking guy, you don't think he is gifted.
Zhou Mengjie looked at him with a dull look, with a mixture of joy and sorrow in her expression, which made people feel complicated and difficult to understand.
Guan Xue, Yue Yanting, and Luo Bijuan were watching and talking at the same time.
"You can't tell that this kid still has two hands. No wonder he went to work as a flower protector last night." Yue Yanting deliberately raised her voice so that Lu Youmei could hear it.
Guan Xue glanced at Lu Youmei with some worry, and saw that she was only looking at Lin Xiansong who was practicing martial arts, and did not pay attention to Yue Yanting's provocative words. She breathed a sigh of relief and scolded lightly: "Tingting, don't talk nonsense. They yesterday Maybe I met him by chance."
Yue Yanting had a strange smile on her face and said, "What? I just said a few words and my heart ached."
¡°Tingting, ??I want to bully Xiaoxue again. Luo Bijuan interrupted Yue Yanting's words with a smile and said with a smile: "But looking at his martial arts movements, there is quite a sense of beauty." But this is just a feeling, and I can't put it into words, which is really strange. "
Luo Bijuan studied aesthetics in Longhua and is more sensitive to beautiful things than ordinary people. When she said this, Yue Yanting and Guan Xue couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Sister Juan, this is just a small grappling hand. It is quite practical, but if it has any aesthetic appeal, I really can't see it." Yue Yanting said with some confusion.
Luo Bijuan looked at her confused look and said with a smile: "Of course he is not as charming and soft as your family's martial arts. His beauty is not in his movements or postures, but in the rhythm."
"I can't compare to Tingting in martial arts, and I can't compare to Sister Juan in aesthetics. I just feel like watching her makes people want to follow her in martial arts practice." Guan Xue said in a daze.
Lin Xiansong couldn't hear the low-pitched conversations of several people. He was experiencing the wonderful satisfaction of body and mind after stretching out every movement. At the same time, he was also unconsciously using the Four Seasons Mental Technique. The breath flowed through his veins along with his movements, making his movements lighter and faster.
"Call" The master of one hundred and eight moves practiced a cycle, and he stopped for a moment. Although there is a lot of exercise, there is no sweat on the whole body, and the whole person feels relaxed and free.
The wonderful experience just now attracted him to practice the little grappler from beginning to end.
"Lin Xiansong." Zhong Meiying's voice interrupted him.
"You did a good job with your small grappling skills just now. I can't tell you that you don't show your real face, but you still have one hand left."
Just by listening to her tone, you can tell which nerve he has inadvertently touched on this tigress.
"No matter where you are, this is all taught well by President Zhong." Although he said it politely, his expression and tone were very disapproving. For some reason, he was able to make concessions in front of Yue Yanting, Zhou Mengjie and other women, but he was unwilling to suffer even a small loss in front of Zhong Meiying. Maybe it was the automatic rebound of the masculine idea in his heart against her domineering masculinity.
Zhong Meiying gritted her teeth and said: "Although our martial arts practice focuses on fitness, practice is still an indispensable part."
?????????????? Could it be that she wants to find a way to kill me again? He was thinking about how to refuse.
I heard Zhong Meiying shouting to a new member: "Liu Heng, come here."
Liu Heng is a new member of the Wushu Association who passed the standing horse stance test. He is of medium build, but well-proportioned and strong. Born in a small town at the foot of Songshan Mountain, the Songshan area has had fierce folk customs since ancient times. Even now, the local people are still fond of martial arts. Every town has martial arts halls of different sizes. Local parents often go to the Songshan area during the winter and summer vacations. The martial arts school is the best place for children to spend their holidays.
Liu Heng grew up in such an environment. Although he was not born into a martial arts family like Zhong Meiying, he still had some foundation. It would be difficult for ordinary gangsters to get close to him.
"We are called a martial arts club, and of course we must inherit the tradition of our ancestors who have no members. The two of you will represent the new members and the old members to learn from each other."
¡°If Zhong Meiying wanted to take the opportunity to discuss with him to cause trouble for him, he could just refuse her and turn it down as long as he took out the one-month agreement.
Now she is trying to borrow a knife to kill someone, and there is no discussion between new and old members. She has only been in the martial arts club for a few days, and she obviously wants to use Liu Heng's hand to vent her anger.
Of course he knew the details of Liu Heng. If he fought, he would probably only get beaten. Liu Heng had already clasped his fists in his hands, saluted him, and said, "I am new to the martial arts club. I hope that classmate Lin will give me some advice."
That wry smile in his heart, he even gave me a lesson, if he doesn¡¯t scream for a while, it¡¯s already done.
While he was thinking about excuses to postpone it, Lu Youmei, who had been watching him from the sidelines, took the lead to help him fight the injustice.
"He just practiced a set of boxing, which consumed a lot of energy. It's a bit unfair for the two of them to compete at this time."
As soon as he heard her speaking out to defend him, he knew in his heart that something was going to happen. It was in full view of the public, and with a beautiful woman protecting him, he was not the target of public criticism.
Sure enough, as soon as Lu Youmei finished speaking, a mocking and sarcastic voice sounded.
¡°Martial arts training is all about enduring hardship and standing hard work. This amount of exercise is not enough, so it¡¯s better to do it as soon as possible"
"That's right, I stand by this window every day and watch how hard it is. Brother, if you can't stand it, just let me take your place." The buddies outside the window also followed suit.
"Let's place a bet, let's place a bet, the boy who is being stared at by the beautiful woman will pay you three if you buy one, and the other one will pay one point and five if you buy one" Sure enough, where there are people, there are profiteers.
Just now, the eyes of several beauties were directed at him. How could these people not notice it? If they had the opportunity, they would naturally step on him.
Liu Heng said nothing, but the look in his eyes was clearly filled with contempt. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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