Chapter 4 Air Strike

  "Here are your cards and gi. If they don't fit you, you can change them. There is the locker room in front of you. After changing your clothes, please go to the training room 4 to assemble." "

  Thank you."

  Lu Yuan took the hand in front of him The receptionist handed over the things, thanked him, and then turned and walked into the room with the sign "Men's Changing Room".

  In the end, he became a student of Yuanwu Hall.

  He is just an ordinary seventeen-year-old high school student now.

  It's really hard to sway from a decision that your parents have already made.

  Just like he was not sure of persuading his parents to agree before signing up, he could not persuade his father, Lu Xinghua, to cancel the course after he had already paid the fees.

  "Since the money has been paid, let's practice hard. We can't let the money go to waste."

  Lu Yuan stopped thinking about the mess and quickly found his locker according to the number "1002" on the card in his hand.

  Today is Sunday, and there are still quite a lot of people coming to the martial arts gym for training.

  Lu Yuan listened to their laughter and lightly swiped the electronic lock of the locker with his hand.

  "Dip-"

  The cabinet door opened, and it was empty inside. There was nothing except a few white plastic hangers.

  There was a large mirror on the back of the cabinet door, which could barely show Lu Yuan's half-length.

  He looked at himself in the mirror.

  His facial features are good, but his skin looks a little pale due to a long period of lack of outdoor exercise.

  The slightly longer bangs on the forehead cover half of the eyes, giving him the impression of a melancholy and mournful handsome boy.

  Lu Yuan mocked himself more than once for being a "thin dog", but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, there were several strong young men.

  Most of them are as thin as him.

  He is quite popular in school, and his appearance has always been popular with girls.

  After his grades improved by leaps and bounds and he "evolved" into a top student, he received more love letters every week.

  "After you improve your body shape, your charm will definitely be higher."

  Lu Yuan thought to himself as he took off his shirt, revealing his fair and lean upper body with clearly visible ribs.

  He stuffed his clothes and the backpack he brought into the locker and quickly changed into his gi uniform.

  When the brand new martial arts uniform with the big word "source" printed on it was put on, the handsome young man in the mirror seemed to become more presentable.

  Lu Yuan tightened the belt around his waist, closed the cabinet door, and walked out of the dressing room.

  Follow the instructions to find the meeting room.

  This training room No. 4 is smaller than Lu Yuan expected.

  It's about the size of a classroom.

  The ground was covered with white cushions, and several people were already waiting inside.

  The two were about the same age as me and looked like high school students.

  The others look a bit older, and they all have the temperament of having been in society for many years.

  "Ah, here comes a handsome boy!"

  Lu Yuan walked into the training room. A girl in her seventies with a bun and light makeup shouted out with a smile when she saw him.

  This sentence attracted everyone in the room to look at him.

  Lu Yuan didn't show any signs of nervousness. He nodded slightly to everyone calmly and then found a seat in the room to sit down.

  "It's quite pretentious."

  Lu Yuan heard a curly-haired young man sitting next to the girl with a round head say something slightly teasingly.

  "What, I'm just a student."

  Wan Zitou reached out and patted him, and the latter immediately grabbed her hand.

  "Are you coveting his body by talking to him like this?"

  "Get out! Let go of my hand."

  The two started laughing and joking.

  Their behavior is a bit ambiguous, but they don't look like a couple.

  There were several men sitting next to the two of them, all of whom they probably knew, and all of them enviously wanted to participate.

  "Hey! Do you think that after we finish a course, we are considered to be official disciples of Yuanwu Hall?"

  A man sitting on the other side of Wanzitou saw the curly-haired young man constantly making physical contact with Wanzitou, and rubbed his hands. Sensitive behavior, can't help but speak loudly to bring up the topic.

  "Dream on you."

  Wan Zitou said nothing, but the other man with them had already retorted.

  "You may not be able to finish all the courses.   

  The Yuan Martial Arts School is a martial arts school with genuine ancient martial arts heritage and has been certified by the Xia Kingdom Martial Arts Association. His official disciples must pass the assessment, and they do not just have to pay money.

  After all, the difference between a disciple and a student is huge. Not only do you not have to pay tuition, you can even receive a salary every month.

  If you can become an official disciple of the Yuanwu Hall, you can fire the manager directly after you return. "

  "so smart? "

  Wanzitou stopped playing with the curly-haired young man and couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.

  "Yes. "

  Seeing that Wan Zitou was attracted, the man who spoke later immediately added: "But it is also very difficult to become a formal disciple.

  Generally speaking, if you can become a formal disciple, you can participate in amateur fighting competitions and earn bonuses by ranking in the rankings.

  It is completely possible to operate martial arts as a formal profession."

  "Hey, what's the problem? Siqi, look at how I will be accepted as a disciple by the Origin Martial Arts Hall. "

  The curly-haired young man next to him interrupted with a smile.

  "Just brag! "

  Wan Zitou smiled and rolled his eyes at him.

  "."

  "Formal disciple. Salary and bonus."

  Lu Yuan had been listening carefully to the conversations of several people. When he heard these people, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

  Cheng Peng said before that the biggest goal is He didn't take it seriously when he became

  an official disciple of the martial arts school. Now he realizes that the qualifications for a formal disciple are not simple.

  Not only can he get free tuition, but he can also receive a salary.

  If he can become an official disciple, wouldn't he be able to give him a salary? The family's burden will be reduced a lot?

  Lu Yuan couldn't help but think about it.

  But he quickly suppressed it.

  He has just signed up now and hasn't even started the first class. It's obviously too early to think about these things.

  The first priority right now The goal is to improve physical fitness as soon as possible so that the tuition will not go to waste.

  Just as I was thinking about it, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in outside the training room.

  At first glance, he knew that this man was not an ordinary student like them.

  Not only was he wearing The Taoist uniform was black, and there was an unusual aura as he walked. Lu Yuan was

  obviously not the only one who could guess the man's identity, and the noisy room quickly became quiet.

  The middle-aged man glanced at the field, probably doing a simple inventory. number of people, and then smiled and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Zhiqin, and I will be responsible for teaching you the first phase of training from now on.

  You can call me Coach Lin, or Brother Lin. "

  "coach! What do we mainly practice in the first stage? "

  As soon as Lin Zhiqin finished speaking, someone from Wan Zi Tou's group immediately asked a question.

  Others were not to be outdone, "Yeah, why don't we have a boxing stake in this room? When is the time to hit the boxing pile? I want to hit the boxing pile! After saying

  that, he winked at others and said with a chuckle: "Put the manager's photo on the boxing pile." "

  Haha."

  Lin Zhiqin glanced at these people lightly, and was not angry. He just said: "The basis of fighting is strength."

  The first phase of the course is mainly strength training.

  Next, I will teach you some scientific and reasonable training methods and techniques. In the future, you can train by yourself whether you are here or at home.

  As for the boxing stakes."

  Lin Zhiqin paused, and then said: "Now is not the time to hit the boxing stakes.

  Now, you can only practice air strikes. "

  After saying that, Lin Zhiqin suddenly raised his hand.

  Lu Yuan didn't even see clearly what kind of action he made.

  He heard a crisp sound of "pop" suddenly.

  The sound was loud and crisp, as if someone was in the room. Firecrackers were lit inside.

  "This is an air strike. "

  Lin Zhiqin glanced at the entire audience and said calmly.