Chapter 8's Martial Arts Hall
Cheng's Martial Arts Hall is located on an old street in the north of the county...

Wang Ben had been there for a while before, so he was familiar with it, so he drove straight downstairs.

"Humph!"

"what!"

"Hey!"

Downstairs, Wang Ben heard the sound of the duel practice, which was clear and powerful, full of vitality.

The martial arts students are basically junior and senior high school students over the age of 14.

The day before yesterday, I heard that registration was too popular, and a new adult class was recruited...

It's just eleven o'clock, halfway through the second class in the morning.

Wang Ben walked in.

"Hello, who are you?"

The front desk got up and asked each other.

"My name is Wang Ben, and I am..."

Wang Ben replied.

"Junior Brother, you are here!"

Cheng Yang just appeared and walked over quickly.

"This is my junior, the future senior coach!"

Cheng Yang said to the front desk, then looked at Wang Ben:
"New here, I don't know you!"

"Well, I haven't been here for a long time."

Wang Ben was a little embarrassed.

I usually communicate too little.

"go!"

Cheng Yang put his arms around Wang Ben's shoulders and walked inside.

"Junior brother, originally I arranged for a veteran student who had studied for a year or two to bring it to you, because you have no teaching experience before. But you informed me last night to make an adjustment, so what I will be teaching this afternoon are all new students, a group of junior high school students. ,When……"

"It's ok."

Wang Ben shook his head.

He had stayed in the martial arts gym for a while before, and he taught the nearby brats a lot in the village, and he knew how to teach.

of course……

"I came early, just in time to listen to the lessons of other brothers and see if there is any change."

"Well, then you go!"

Cheng Yang let go and watched Wang Ben off.

There are eight classrooms in Cheng's Martial Arts Hall, covering three or four floors, covering an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters.

Wang Ben pushed open the back door of a nearby classroom and walked in gently.

In a nearly [-]-square-meter classroom, there is only one coach and thirty students.

"!"

The younger brother who was in class glanced at Wang Ben, nodded slightly to say hello, and continued the class:

"Baguazhang is the most flexible and agile boxing method among the three major internal martial arts. When practicing, you must live with your feet, but you must be steady before you do it. Otherwise, if you walk and fall, will you hit someone? Or someone else will hit you. ?”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

……

"Of course our main purpose of practicing boxing is to strengthen our bodies, not to beat people!"

"We understand! We all understand! Coach! Don't hit anyone!"

……

"Practicing Baguazhang also has another advantage. Leg skills and body skills are great. If we can't beat us, we can run! Once we run, others will not be able to catch up even if we try our best to catch up."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Don't run! I won't run! Learning martial arts is not to escape!"

"If you don't run away, you will be beaten to death!"

"36 counts, running is the best count!"

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"Baguazhang must be fast! The body is like the wind, and the palm is like a knife..."

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This junior is very interesting in class, relaxed and funny, and the classroom atmosphere is very good.

After listening for a few minutes, Wang Ben walked out and entered the next room.

Listen to each classroom for a few minutes, until the end of the get out of class, Wang Ben has already listened to the lessons of the three juniors...

"Jingle Bell"

When the get out of class bell rang, the students rushed out.

Some classes are over, and some go to lunch.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

The coaches greeted Wang Ben and rushed over quickly.

Among the group of senior brothers, Wang Ben was not the oldest, but he was the first group to get started, only a little later than the Cheng brothers.

In addition, Wang Ben has the highest talent, the best martial arts, and a gentle temper, so he is very popular.

"Junior Brother Zhang..."

"Junior Brother Ye..."

"Junior Brother Li..."

……

"Brother, I heard that you are coming, I didn't sleep well last night!"

"Haha, what do you want to do?"

……

"Brother, please give me more advice in the future!"

"Compete with each other! Compete with each other!"

……

"Brother..."

……

"!!"

The students who passed by after school all looked at Wang Ben who was surrounded by him in surprise, and were curious in their hearts.

Which master is this, so popular?

Brother?

Kung fu is very good?
……

In order to welcome Wang Ben, they ate at a nearby restaurant at noon, and Cheng Yang treated them.

Chat and fart for a while, then take a break.

After one o'clock, students from the morning and afternoon classes arrived one after another.

Cheng's Martial Arts has six classes a day, two in the morning, two in the afternoon, and two in the evening (each class is one hour).

Eight classrooms, 30 students in each classroom...

It's summer vacation now, and with the influence of the giant ground wearer, it's basically full, so...

Soon the atmosphere became lively, noisy and crowded.

At [-]:[-], all the students changed their clothes and entered their respective classrooms.

At 55:[-], Wang Ben walked into classroom No. [-] wearing a practice suit.

"Experts from the Academy of Sciences say that exercise and martial arts help the body evolve..."

……

"... In the future, there will be supermen, super masters who are more powerful than those in martial arts novels..."

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"Baguazhang is one of the three major internal boxing techniques, you know nothing!"

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"The Cheng family..."

"Shh-"

The originally noisy classroom fell silent in an instant, and thirty youthful and curious eyes looked over.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Ben, three horizontal and one vertical king, running Ben, everyone can call me Teacher Wang."

"Teacher Wong."

"Wang Ben..."

Some students complained.

"I met you on the first day, because everyone is a new student, so I can give you 5 minutes to ask questions..."

Wang Ben stood in the middle of the classroom, glanced around, his aura slightly opened.

"Of course, don't mention anything that has nothing to do with martial arts. You will listen to me in five minutes. Start now!"

"—"

There was a sudden silence.

Everyone was either surprised or thinking about the problem.

A boy wearing glasses raised his hand tremblingly and said:
"Teacher, I heard that people who practice martial arts are not tall, is it true?"

"Shh-"

Everyone looked at Wang Ben.

They are still very concerned about this issue.

After all, fourteen or fifteen years old is the age for growing body, and many people are not satisfied with their current height.

"Hehe~~"

Wang Ben smiled when he heard this.

"It depends on how you practice. Blind practice may indeed affect growth, but scientific training will only promote growth. Do you think I'm short?"

"!"

Everyone looked at Wang Ben.

Wang Benjing is 1.8 meters tall and wears higher shoes, so he is definitely not short.

"Not short!"

All the students shook their heads.

"Ah."

Wang Ben nodded and asked again:
"Then do you think the coaches in our martial arts gym are short?"

Everyone thought about it.

Maybe not.

The shortest one is more than 1.7 meters.

"So, you don't have to worry about height at all. I have experience in this area, as long as you practice as I said, you will have no problem!"

Wang Ben said confidently.

"Of course, everyone has different heights and expectations, so we can't generalize.

If you are really worried, you can go to the hospital to check the condition of the epiphyseal line, to see the growth and closure time, so that I can provide more scientific training methods to ensure that you can grow to the most satisfactory height..."

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(End of this chapter)

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