Final priesthood.

Chapter 27 Then You Hit Me

Lu Yuan nodded to the girl, thanked her, then turned and walked towards the second floor of the martial arts hall.

He greeted Cheng Peng, saying that he was going to practice for a while, and told Cheng Peng not to wait for him, but to go back first.

This was Lu Yuan's first time going up to the second floor.

On the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor, as well as on the walls on both sides of the walkway on the second floor, there are photo frames hanging every other section.

The photo frames are almost all photos of martial arts disciples holding trophies and winning prizes in fighting competitions.

Lu Yuan looked at each other.

In these photos, some have won awards in the city, some have won awards in the province, and the highest is a national competition.

But in the photo, the person holding the No. 3 trophy and belt and smiling brightly does not seem to be wearing clothes from the Genbu Gym.

"crane"

Lu Yuan read the words printed on the man's clothes.

This photo also looks very old, and the edges are slightly yellowed.

"Was the original name of Yuan Martial Arts School Crane Martial Arts School?"

Lu Yuan looked at the photo and guessed.

At this time, a slightly majestic voice sounded from behind him.

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Yuan turned around hastily, and saw a man of medium build in his thirties standing a dozen meters away and looking at him expressionlessly.

Lu Yuan recognized this person's identity at a glance.

It was the coach surnamed Qin from Tutor Peng's class that he met on the first day when he came to the martial arts hall to listen, which gave him a great sense of oppression.

It was also because Cheng Peng said that he had a record of punching hundreds of kilograms flying with one punch, which aroused Lu Yuan's strong interest in practicing martial arts.

"Hello, Coach Qin."

Lu Yuan raised the application form in his hand and explained, "I'm a student in Lin Zhiqin's class, and I'm here to ask Coach Lin to sign."

"Oh."

The man's expression softened slightly and he walked to Lu Yuan in a few steps.

"Sign something, show me."

"Oh."

Lu Yuan handed over the application form respectfully, but secretly said in his heart: It's so fast!

I didn't see how the other party moved, but the distance of more than ten meters came to me in one fell swoop, just like the "shrinking the ground into an inch" described in the novel!
Of course, the facts are definitely not that exaggerated, it should just be because of the opponent's high level of agility or footwork.

Is this the strength of a professional martial artist?
Lu Yuan was secretly amazed.

"Formal disciple assessment application form?"

The man looked at the form, then glanced at Lu Yuan, and asked casually, "How long have you been in the martial arts gym?"

"One month and one week."

Lu Yuan answered honestly.

"Have you mastered the three basics? Have you tested your boxing strength? How many?"

The man asked one question after another.

Lu Yuan guessed that he was helping Lin Zhiqin to review him.

It's as if you were called to the office by a certain teacher, and you accidentally bumped into the head teacher in the office, the head teacher will definitely catch you and ask you a few questions-"Why are you here?" Something?" "Did you pass the exam last time?"

Almost the same reason.

Lu Yuan replied honestly: "I've tested my boxing strength, and it's over 100. I feel that the three basics are not bad, but I have to let Coach Lin judge."

"Ah."

The man nodded, returned the application form to Lu Yuan, pointed forward casually, and said, "Go forward to the penultimate office. Coach Lin should be there. You can go."

"Thank you Coach Qin."

Lu Yuan said goodbye to the man politely, turned around and walked straight forward towards what the man pointed at.

After two or three seconds, the feeling of someone watching from behind gradually disappeared.

I waited until I arrived at the door of the office the man mentioned.

Before knocking on the door, Lu Yuan glanced sideways at the direction he came from.

The figure of the man has long since disappeared.

Looking carefully, the old photo I just looked at seemed to be missing, and there was an empty space on the wall for no reason.

"What did he do with that photo?"

Lu Yuan was puzzled.

But I didn't think about it, I'd better do my own thing first and then talk about it.

Reached out and knocked on the door.

Lin Zhiqin's voice soon came from inside.

"Come in."

Lu Yuan pushed the door open and went in.

I saw a small office.

There was only a desk, a coffee table, and a boxing stake in the corner.

There are some green plants in front of the window, but they are basically wilted and the leaves are yellow. It is estimated that they have not been watered for a long time.

Lin Zhiqin was sitting on the sofa in front of the coffee table smoking a cigarette, the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts.

When Lu Yuan entered the door, he was stubbing out one in his hand.

"you are?"

Lin Zhiqin looked at Lu Yuan and frowned.

"Lu Yuan, he is your student, Coach Lin."

Lu Yuan discovered that Lin Zhiqin was indeed unreliable.

After all, he was considered the top student in the class, but Lin Zhiqin had no impression of him at all.

Others are obviously not to mention.

No wonder the classes were becoming more and more perfunctory, and those who signed up for his class were considered unlucky.

If I didn't have a career board and worked hard enough, the 1 yuan tuition paid by my father Lu Xinghua would have been in vain.

"Lu Yuan. Oh, I remembered."

Lin Zhiqin had a "sudden" look on his face, and he didn't know if he really remembered it.

He picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out a cigarette from it and lit it again, asking Lu Yuan: "What do you want from me?"

"I want to apply for a formal student assessment, so I came to ask Coach Lin for your signature."

As Lu Yuan said, he handed over the application form in his hand.

Lin Zhiqin didn't even look at it, his indifferent eyes looked up and down at Lu Yuan through the slowly spreading cigarette smoke.

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have only been in class for a month?

And there shouldn't be any foundation before. "

"Yes."

Lu Yuan nodded, looked at Lin Zhiqin without hesitation, and said in a serious tone: "But my current boxing strength has exceeded [-] kilograms, and I think I have practiced the three basic methods well."

"Ah"

Lin Zhiqin couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"You said your fist strength broke a hundred kilograms?"

"Yes. You just took the test downstairs before you came to find the coach."

"Then you hit me."

With a cigarette in his hand, Lin Zhiqin stood up from behind the coffee table with a funny face.

Walking up to Lu Yuan, he waved at him, "You punch me, let me feel the power of your punch.

Don't worry, even if you dare to fight, don't worry about me."

"call--"

The sound of fists tearing through the air.

Before Lin Zhiqin could finish a word, Lu Yuan's fist had already hit him hard in the face.

"Coach, be careful."

Lu Yuan's reminder was only spoken after punching.

Under the eager expression, he really became ruthless.

His father, Lu Xinghua, squeezed out 1 yuan to enroll him in classes when his family was in such a difficult situation.

Lin Zhiqin, as a coach, you are either late or leaving early every day, or you don’t come at all!

There were ten lessons in total, and at least six of them were for us to practice freely!

Beat you?

I hit you, old man!

"boom!"

A slight muffled sound.

Lu Yuan's fist was firmly pinched by Lin Zhiqin's right hand, but his body also took a small step back.

At this time, the smile on Lin Zhiqin's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of astonishment.

He stared blankly at Lu Yuan.

Her eyes looked as if she had only really known him from this moment on.

"Sorry coach, I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Lu Yuan gently withdrew his fist from Lin Zhiqin's hand and scratched his head "excuse me".

"No, of course you can't hurt me without me."

Lin Zhiqin recovered from his astonishment.

He murmured a few words.

Suddenly, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and stared at Lu Yuan with bright eyes.

that look
It's as if you accidentally pushed aside a pile of gravel in front of you, but unexpectedly found a sparkling diamond from underneath!

"quick!

Show me the three basic methods that I taught you in class! "

Lin Zhiqin kept urging Lu Yuan in a hasty tone.

(End of this chapter)