My place is on fire

Chapter 324 She looks too insecure!

Zhang Qian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also felt the oppression from Luo Rongning.

It was a strange feeling.

It's like facing a giant.

It was as if he had grown shorter out of thin air.

"Yunning, I'm coming!"

Zhang Jinwu is very good at martial arts, he first greeted Luo Rongning before launching an offensive, and he took a few steps to attack Luo Rongning!
The battle is imminent!
A few steps away in the blink of an eye!

The moment Zhang Jinwu approached him, Luo Rongning twisted his body and easily avoided his straight punch.

Zhang Jinwu missed a single hit, and didn't even touch his opponent's clothes, and secretly screamed 'no' in his heart!
In the blink of an eye, Luo Rongning's left hand grabbed Zhang Jinwu's right arm at an extremely tricky angle, and he slammed forward.

The "capture" and "carry" in Wing Chun boxing were used by Luo Yuninghua to the point of perfection, which is extremely silky.

Zhang Jinwu was caught off guard by Luo Yuning's two beautiful kung fu skills, he lost his balance and staggered a step forward.

At the moment when Zhang Jinwu lost his balance in the lower body, Luo Rongning slammed out with his right palm hidden behind him!

With a slap, Luo Yuning hit Zhang Jinwu on the back of the heart with his palm.

Pfft!
Before Zhang Jinwu could make any effective response, he fell to the ground with a plop.

"I go……"

"This……"

"How, how is it possible!"

Wu Mingshi, Zhang Qian, and Sun Shulan who were watching the battle were all dumbfounded.

This sparring, from the beginning to the end, took a total of three or four seconds.

This is... too fast!
It feels like a dream!
Zhang Jinwu also froze on the ground with his face covered.

"I, the owner of a dignified Wing Chun boxing gym, was beaten to the ground by someone?"

"I have practiced Wing Chun for decades to the point of a dog's stomach!"

"I……"

Zhang Jinwu was slapped by Luo Yuning so much that he began to doubt his life.

"dad!"

"Uncle Zhang, how are you doing!"

After Zhang Qian and Wu Mingshi recovered from the shock, they hurried forward to help Zhang Jinwu.

"Uncle Zhang? Are you okay?"

Luo Rongning also stepped forward with a look of concern.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, I'm okay..."

Zhang Jinwu was helped up from the ground by Wu Mingshi and Zhang Qian, and he patted the dust that didn't exist on his body with embarrassment.

"Uncle Zhang, you didn't use all your strength at all! You deliberately gave way to me, didn't you?"

Luo Rongning took the initiative to find a step down for Zhang Jinwu.

"Hehe, I saw it."

Zhang Jinwu looked at Luo Rongning gratefully, smiled awkwardly and said, "I want to save some strength for you, so that I can fight with the surname Long later."

After the discussion, Zhang Jinwu had a general understanding of Luo Rongning's strength.

Luo Rongning's strength can be described as unfathomable in one sentence, at least Zhang Jinwu did not measure it.

Even Zhang Jinwu felt that even when his master Zhang Bao was young, he might not be Luo Rongning's opponent.

Replaying the process of the fight just now, Zhang Jinwu knew that Luo Rongning had just shown mercy to his subordinates.

If the palm on his back turned into a fist, he would probably have to lie on the ground for a long time before he could stand up, and it would definitely not be as easy as it is now.

"Can I learn this by myself? It seems impossible!"

"Or, this kid Yuning is a rare martial arts genius who is rare in a hundred years."

"Or, he has a famous teacher behind him, but it's inconvenient to say."

Zhang Jinwu looked at Luo Rongning with a complicated expression, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

Luo Yuning didn't know what Zhang Jinwu was thinking, and asked with a smile: "So, Uncle Zhang agrees to let me fight for our martial arts school?"

"Of course! You're sure you can do it, I have confidence in you!" Zhang Jinwu came back to his senses and nodded with certainty.

After the discussion, Zhang Jinwu had full confidence in Luo Rongning.

He could even imagine Long Junhao's disastrous defeat under Luo Rongning's hands.

"Then it's such a happy decision." Luo Yuning turned around and looked at Zhang Qian and joked, "May I trouble Miss Zhang to find me a uniform for our martial arts school?"

"Cut, see if you can do it." Zhang Qian rolled her eyes at Luo Rongning, then turned and walked towards a large metal cabinet by the wall.

Take out the key and open a door of the metal cabinet.

Zhang Qian rummaged through the inside and found a brand new set of unpacked L-size uniforms and handed them to Luo Rongning, and told Wu Mingshi to take him to the dressing room next door to change.

The uniforms of Zhang's Wing Chun Boxing Gym are the same as those commonly seen on TV.

The top is a black double-breasted gown, with the cuffs turned up slightly, revealing the white bottom.

The pants are a pair of slightly loose black straight-leg trousers.

Luo Rongning is 1.8 meters tall, weighs about 140 kilograms, has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, which is the legendary hanger shape.

A simple set of black exercise clothes was worn on him, as if it was tailor-made, whether it was loose or short, it was very suitable.

"Handsome! If I were half as handsome as you, Yuning, when I was young, I wouldn't have to spend so much effort chasing your auntie grandson."

Zhang Jinwu couldn't help but praise Luo Yuning after seeing Luo Yuning after changing his clothes.

Sun Shulan smiled and said, "If you were half as handsome as Yuning when you were young, I would chase you."

Wu Mingshi shook his head and sighed at the side: "He looks too insecure. If this is someone's husband, who would dare to let him go out alone."

Zhang Qian nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, our fat man feels the most secure, even if he goes on a business trip to Daughter's Country, I can rest assured."

"..." Wu Mingshi looked at his daughter-in-law with resentment, feeling that he had received [-] points of critical damage.

Luo Yuning smiled, changed the subject and said, "Let's go out and see the cheering group I brought."

A group of people walked out of the curator's room, walked through the hall of the martial arts hall, and came outside.

In order to avoid unnecessary onlookers and commotion, all members of the more than 190 cheering group did not get off in the bus.

Luo Rongning pointed to the four buses parked on the side of the road opposite the martial arts hall, and said, "The cheering group are all inside, where are we going to compete?"

Zhang Jinwu said: "At the People's Square in the district, the kid surnamed Long set up the ring three days ago."

Luo Rongning thought for a while and said, "Then we won't ask them to get off the bus, and we'll pull them directly to the square in a while."

"Alright." Zhang Jinwu nodded, agreeing with Luo Rongning's proposal very much.

Wu Mingshi said with a smile on the side: "It's still Luo Zi, you kid has a lot of ideas. When we start to compete on the stage, when our men and horses show up, they will surely surprise the kid surnamed Long's jaw!"

Luo Rongning gave Wu Mingshi a look of "You still understand me".

"boss."

"Boss Luo."

"Master, you are..."

Shui Miaomiao, Shen Xueli, Yang Mimi and Du Enya saw Luo Rongning coming out of the martial arts hall and pushed the door to get off.

Several people were a little confused when they saw Luo Yuning dressed in practice uniforms.

"Yunning, who are these girls?"

Sun Shulan looked at this and that, and didn't know which one to look at.

"Aunt Sun, this is Shui Miaomiao, the vice president of our scenic spot."

"Yang Mimi, assistant to the vice president."

"This is Shen Xueli, the manager of our scenic marketing department."

"This is my little apprentice Du Enya, who is learning how to make clay figurines from me."

"This is Aunt Sun, this is Uncle Zhang, Zhang Qian, my buddy Wu Mingshi."

Luo Rongning introduced Shui Miaomiao and others to Sun Shulan, and at the same time introduced the identities of Wu Mingshi and others.

Apart from the uncle's family, Zhang Qian and Wu Mingshi's family is the closest family to Luo Rongning in the world.

Therefore, when Wu Mingshi said that there was something wrong in the martial arts hall, Luo Rongning brought someone over without saying a word.

"Hello Uncle Zhang, hello Aunt Sun, hello Sister Qian, hello Angkor..."

After listening to Luo Rongning's introduction, Shui Miaomiao and others took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Qian's family.

"Well, well, they are all good girls, and they all look like angels."

After Sun Shulan greeted everyone one by one, she praised with a smile on her face.

Zhang Jinwu clasped his fists and said: "I heard from Yuning that the ability to organize people so quickly this time is all thanks to a few girls, thank you."

Shui Miaomiao said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, you are being polite. The boss said that the affairs of your martial arts gym are his affairs, that of our scenic spot, and that of each of our employees."

After Zhang Qian's family heard Shui Miaomiao's words, they were moved again.

After a few polite greetings from everyone, Du Enya asked curiously, "Master, why are you dressed like this?"

Luo Yuning took it for granted and said, "Because I'm going to compete on stage on behalf of the martial arts school later."

"what?"

"what?"

"Mr. Luo, you mean you want to go on stage?"

"Master, are you kidding? Are you going to compete with others on stage?"

After hearing Luo Rongning's words, Shui Miaomiao and others were instantly dumbfounded.

Luo Yuning couldn't help but said, "What's your reaction? Don't you have so much confidence in me?"

"Boss, you..." Shui Miaomiao hesitated to speak, her face was full of worry.

Zhang Qian said from the side: "Girls, don't worry, Mr. Luo is still very strong, so there must be no problem."

Wu Mingshi also explained: "If there is any risk, we specify that you cannot be called to Mr. Luo."

After hearing Zhang Qian and Wu Mingshi's explanation, Shui Miaomiao and the others became tense because their nerves relaxed a little, but they still couldn't understand.

"When did the boss learn boxing? Could it be that he learned it by himself in his spare time?"

Shui Miaomiao blinked at Luo Rongning with peach blossom eyes, full of puzzlement.

"Can make clay figurines, make dumplings, draw pictures, do magic tricks, make snowmen, and kung fu?"

"Is there anything the boss can't do?"

In the past, Shui Miaomiao thought that she knew her boss well.

Only recently did she realize how "self-righteous" she used to be.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Luo Rongning turned to look at Wu Mingshi and asked him, "Fatty, what about those forehead straps you got? Let Miaomiao and the others distribute them to the cheering group."

"Okay, okay! I'll go get it right away, it's all in the gym." After Wu Mingshi said a word, he turned around and trotted into the martial arts hall.

Not long after entering, Wu Mingshi came out holding a big cardboard box.

Shui Miaomiao, Yang Mimi and the others divided the forehead bands in the box into four parts and handed them to the captains of the four buses, who then asked the captains to distribute them to the people on board.

After sending out the forehead straps, I explained some other precautions. The time has come to 11:[-] in the morning, and it is only half an hour before the agreed test time.

Luo Yuning and Wu Mingshi led the way in front, and four buses followed behind and drove towards the People's Square in the district.

People's Square is not far from Gaocun, less than 5 minutes' drive away.

When Luo Yuning and Wu Mingshi arrived by car, they saw that there were already a lot of melon-eating people waiting to watch the excitement surrounded by three floors inside and outside the square.

A ring with an area of ​​about seventy to eighty square meters, covered with a big red carpet, was set up in the middle of the square.

There are several cameras on the ring, and several staff members are busy adjusting the machines and shooting angles.

On the curtain behind the arena, "Taekwondo VS Wing Chun" was written in bright red letters.

On the left side of the arena, the first four rows are full of people from the Longyun Taekwondo Gym.

The two rows in front are students wearing white uniforms and colorless belts around their waists.

The two rows behind are the cheering groups holding banners and spontaneously coming to cheer.

The total number of students and the cheering group is about 100 people, which seems to be a huge momentum.

"I heard that the curator of this Longyun Taekwondo gym has won medals in international competitions, and he is very strong!"

"It seems to be the silver medal I won in the 16 Olympics."

"The owner of the dragon pavilion seems to be less than 30 years old this year. Although he can't compare with when he played the game in all aspects of body, he is still in his prime."

"The curator of the Wing Chun boxing gym in Gaocun seems to be 60 or [-] years old, and the physical fitness of the two is quite different."

"Although the Wing Chun boxing in those domestic action movies is quite powerful, the actual combat effect is much worse."

"Chuanwu is really not good. Are there not many Chuanwu masters who were beaten and kicked out at night?"

"Do you still remember the news a few years ago? A boxer used only one hand to hang and beat a Wing Chun master!"

"It's just a show. Compared with the boxing that is very practical in combat, it will be overwhelmed immediately."

"There is still something about Zhang's Wing Chun, otherwise it wouldn't have been around for so long..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and almost all of them were inclined to win the Longyun Taekwondo Gym.

There were a few sporadically speaking for Zhang's Wing Chun, but they were quickly drowned out by the voices playing Taekwondo.

"Coach Long, the people from Zhang's Wing Chun Boxing Gym have arrived! It seems that there are only about thirty people here."

After seeing Zhang Jinwu, Luo Rongning and others, the female secretary ran to the backstage to report to Long Junhao.

When talking about "only about [-] people came", the expression on the female secretary's face was full of "satisfaction".

"Go, go out and see!"

Long Junhao stood up from his seat, put his hands on his waist, and straightened the black belt around his waist.

Long Junhao and the female secretary turned from the back of the stage to the front, just in time to see the scene of the cheering group entering the Wing Chun boxing gym.

The four teams of Wing Chun gymnasium cheering groups wearing forehead bands separated the crowd in front of the ring like four long big fish.

Under the command of several team leaders, the cheering group of Wing Chun Boxing Gym lined up neatly on the right side of the ring.

"Why... why are there so many people!"

The female secretary was dumbfounded when she saw the size of the cheering group in the Wing Chun gym.

(End of this chapter)