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It's just a little uncomfortable. Every time Coach Feng landed on her, it hurts.

But her strength is always light.

This was within Meng Ran's expectation. If it wasn't for this, she would not have come to coach Feng on her own initiative to train herself.

When Meng Ran managed to keep up with Coach Feng's movements, Coach Feng's speed suddenly became faster. Meng Ran immediately understood that although Coach Feng took the first shot, he was also letting the water go.

Even Meng Ran himself didn't know at the moment whether the speed of acceleration at this time was the limit of Coach Feng.

She could hear the sound of Coach Feng waving the sportswear, the sound of feet stepping on the ground, and the sound of falling on her body. Her mind could also quickly process these details and keep telling her what was going on.

But her body couldn't react at all.

Meng Ran knew that her mind could handle these, but it was only caused by the skills of martial arts scenes.

These skill memories have developed the brain, which can make her reaction speed catch up, but her body has not been trained, and she looks particularly clumsy.

This point was slowly researched after she mastered several skills.

It is one thing to acquire the skills of the system, but another to be able to use them flexibly.

Only when she fully absorbs this knowledge and can reproduce the relevant skills 100% in reality, it means that her brain and body are fully matched.

Meng Ran gasped for breath.

There's one more thing that's worse.

She tried her best to improve her strength, and she didn't want to make her movements appear light. She wanted to cause damage to Coach Feng, but this would quickly deplete her physical strength.

But her physical strength is even more insufficient.

At least compared to coach Feng, it is far from enough.

After half an hour.

Meng Ran fell to the ground, panting like a bellows, unable to even get up.

Seeing her like this, Coach Feng burst out laughing.

Meng Ran had no strength to resist, but glared at him vigorously, making the only counterattack he could.

Coach Feng laughed for a while, and finally stopped, looking at Meng Ran with some doubts in his eyes,

"You little girl feels very strange to me. It seems that you have received systematic training, but your movements are very uncoordinated. You have watched many videos about this, recorded them, and then trained yourself Time is short?"

He made this guess, but he obviously didn't really believe it.

Practicing martial arts is different from studying.

Reading and memorizing by rote, you can write when you enter the examination room and get the papers.

But practicing martial arts is very strong in tempering physical fitness, and it is rare to have such a sense of incongruity.

As for Meng Ran's strength, he didn't have much doubts, because in his opinion, Meng Ran, who had added attribute points, was only considered good among the many female students who came to him, not enough to impress Coach Feng.

In terms of strength, there are natural differences between men and women, and it is difficult to make up for it without special methods.

Coach Feng likes Meng Ran's tenacity and ruthlessness, and likes that when she can't even climb up, she can still stare at others without admitting defeat, instead of being completely suppressed.

But this also made Coach Feng want to see where Meng Ran's limit was.

Many of his disciples have followed him since childhood.

Meng Ran is a bit old for her age, but it doesn't matter, she is in good physical condition.

Probably because I have learned to dance, my body is opened, and it is not stiff. If I really want to catch up, it will not be bad.

Meng Ran didn't feel Coach Feng's admiration for her, but only felt that Coach Feng's hand was very ruthless, and the hit on her body was extremely painful. When she heard this, she broke into a cold sweat instantly.

Where can I care about the pain?
But fortunately, she has just gone through strenuous exercise, and she is sweating all over her body, and her fair face is even more flushed. Even if she is facing a very experienced old coach at this time, it is difficult to see her There is a sense of guilt that has been exposed.

Meng Ran didn't expect that the first time she revealed her secrets was at Coach Feng's place.

Could it be that the so-called martial arts practitioners always have a beast-like intuition?
Originally, she thought about hiding a little bit.

After all, physical training can only be improved over the years, and it doesn't turn into muscle memory by adding a few attribute points. But in the battle with Coach Feng, she couldn't separate her mind to think about these things at all.

Coach Feng pushed her to the extreme, leaving only this concept in her mind:
She can only fight, she can only sacrifice everything, otherwise the fist will hit her!
It will hurt.

Humans have an instinctive psychology of fear and avoidance of pain, and they will work harder to avoid such pain, and gradually it becomes this situation.

Meng Ran thought quickly, she couldn't let coach Feng see the situation.

Can't totally lie.

"I have a good memory, but I have been in contact with martial arts for a short time. Before, as an actor, I just needed to fight well in front of the audience. But I have experienced something recently. I think I still need enough strength to fight Protecting myself, putting on airs doesn’t work, so I hope Coach Feng can remind me and help me improve this.”

"That's it. Coach Feng nodded, but didn't delve into it."

After decades of practice, he has seen all kinds of strange students, and all kinds of reasons for learning martial arts are also messy.

Something like Meng Ran is not too surprising.

But generally speaking, actors only need to put on airs.

For example, what Meng Ran showed him before, with Coach Feng's insight, it was very interesting.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ran had additional pursuits.

"Not bad." Coach Feng smiled again, and Meng Ran felt pain all over his body. "I know how to train you. Why don't we go to the meeting room to sign a contract and get a card?"

Meng Ran almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

No, the seriousness just now made her think that this is a very good martial arts instructor, but the sudden change of words made her think of the gym staff who were handing out leaflets outside?
But seeing the narrowness and smile in Coach Feng's eyes, Meng Ran immediately understood that this was intentional.

She struggled to get up from the ground, still feeling pain all over her body.

Involuntarily pointing to himself,

"Coach Feng, I think it's difficult to train in my state. Do you have any medicinal bath here that can quickly relieve the soreness and make me feel lighter?"

Coach Feng has black lines all over his face,
"You think too much, we don't sell health care products here."

But he turned serious again,

"The medicated bath you mentioned does exist, but the qualification review is too troublesome. Our gym does not do this. There is a more convenient way in modern times. Let's sign the contract first, and I will take you there."

Meng Ran moved to the conference room step by step, sat on the chair with difficulty, and accepted the contract.

While watching it by herself, she asked the system to help check for any traps. According to the contract, this is the first course of treatment, which lasts for three months. After three months, if Meng Ran is satisfied with the training plan, she can continue.

If you don't want to, you can get half of the fee back within ten days.