Final priesthood.

Chapter 28 Chunhua Noodle House
10 minute later.

When Lu Yuan finished practicing the three basic techniques of basic boxing, basic kicking and basic footwork in front of Lin Zhiqin.

The eagerness in Lin Zhiqin's eyes looking at Lu Yuan increased by another degree.

"Not bad, not bad no, it should be said very good."

Lin Zhiqin looked at Lu Yuan with admiration, and he was not stingy with his praise.

"There are not many people in the advanced class who can practice these three basic skills to your level."

"You can practice what I teach to this extent in a month.

It is enough to prove that your talent in martial arts is very good, very good, you were born for martial arts. "

This sentence, combined with Lin Zhiqin's current expression, really feels a bit like a successful master fooling people.

However, Lu Yuan's goal was achieved.

This is what he wants.

Yes, I am a genius.

Don't you, Lin Zhiqin, look down on our beginner class? You ask us to practice freely every day.

I just want to tell you today that even if I practice freely, I can still practice to the level of a formal martial arts disciple!
Does this count as slapping Lin Zhiqin in the face in disguise?

"The signing thing."

Lu Yuan glanced at the application form that Lin Zhiqin had placed on the coffee table casually.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot."

Lin Zhiqin laughed, his cheerful look completely different from before.

"I'll sign it for you now."

He took a pen from the pen holder on the desk, sat down in front of the tea table, took the application form, and prepared to write his name in the coach's signature column.

Lu Yuan stared at the pen signed by Lin Zhiqin while looking at the electronic clock hanging on the wall.

It was now [-]:[-] noon, already past the time when the martial arts gym got off work.

After being delayed here for so long, I don’t know if I can hand in the application form when I go back.

Lu Yuan was thinking in his heart.

Suddenly I saw that Lin Zhiqin had written half of his signature
Suddenly he stopped writing.

He looked up at the time on the wall, and then said to Lu Yuan.

"It's time to eat, why don't we go eat first?"

"Forehead"

Lu Yuan looked astonished, wondering what Lin Zhiqin was going to do.

A few seconds of effort to sign a signature have delayed your meal?

Can't sign it before eating?

"Coach Lin, here."

Lu Yuan showed a troubled expression on his face, "The person who received the form downstairs is still waiting for me."

"It's okay, I'll hand it in for you later."

Lin Zhiqin waved his hand, got up and greeted Lu Yuan and walked out the door.

"eat first.

I know there is a good restaurant near the martial arts school. Let’s go there now. "

Lu Yuan was reluctantly taken out by Lin Zhiqin, and could only watch the application form lying alone on the coffee table in the office, and finally disappeared from his vision as the door closed.

"What kind of bullshit rule is this? You have to have the coach's signature to apply for assessment!"

"What kind of bullshit coach, it's fine if you don't teach well at ordinary times, but you deliberately manipulate the students under you at critical moments?"

On the way to the small restaurant that Lin Zhiqin mentioned, Lu Yuan cursed the process of the martial arts gym and Lin Zhiqin in his heart.

Of course, he had to put on an appearance of "the coach is flattered to treat him to dinner" and followed Lin Zhiqin obediently.

Lin Zhiqin seemed to be in a good mood.

The corners of my mouth were smiling all the way.

"arrive."

After leaving the martial arts gym, within two steps, Lin Zhiqin brought Lu Yuan to the gym he mentioned.

"Chunhua Noodle House."

It's a fly restaurant hidden in the alley next to the martial arts school.

The signboard with white letters on a red background, and the dark facade covered with oily smoke.

From the outside, there is nothing unusual about this noodle shop.

As Lin Zhiqin walked in through the sliding glass door, a cool breeze immediately hit his face.

"The air conditioner is quite adequate."

Lu Yuan said something silently in his heart.

The shop is not big, and there are only seven such small rectangular tables in the lobby.

Several people were sitting in the store eating noodles.

Lu Yuan saw a menu posted on the wall next to him.

In addition to noodles, you can also order some home-cooked stir-fries here, and the prices are quite affordable.

"Coach Lin is here!"

Not long after the two entered the door, an ordinary middle-aged woman who looked about the same age as Lin Zhiqin and wore an apron came out of the kitchen.

When I saw Lin Zhiqin, I greeted him with a smile, and I saw that I was an old acquaintance.

"Coach Lin brought students to dinner again?"

The middle-aged woman smiled kindly at Lu Yuan.

"Yes."

Lin Zhiqin didn't look at the menu on the wall, and reported directly: "Is the kidney, pork ribs, and chicken fresh today?"

"He just came here this morning and he's still alive."

"Then whole fish. Is the box upstairs empty?"

"No one, you go up by yourself."

Lin Zhiqin ordered four or five dishes very skillfully, and then led Lu Yuan up to the second floor by a staircase about half a meter wide from the back kitchen.

There are also several small rectangular tables on the second floor, and there is a small door next to it.

Pushing the door open, you will find a small box of only seven or eight square meters.

"The toilet is next door, you can see it when you go out."

Lin Zhiqin sat down at the small table in the box and reminded Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan responded.

Not long after I sat down, the middle-aged woman I saw earlier came in carrying a teapot and a small plate of melon seeds.

"Drink some water first, and the food will be ready in a while."

The woman walked out after taking a pair of bowls and chopsticks for each of them.

Lin Zhiqin habitually took out the cigarette case from his pocket, opened it, looked at Lu Yuan and put it away again.

Instead, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them.

Lu Yuan had nothing to do, picked up the teapot on the table and soaked himself and Lin Zhiqin's bowls and chopsticks with water, then poured two more glasses of water, handed one to Lin Zhiqin, and drank the other slowly.

"Don't be restrained, it's just a light meal."

Lin Zhiqin pushed the small plate of melon seeds in front of Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan politely grabbed a handful.

"What do your parents do?"

Lin Zhiqin asked suddenly.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "There is a small grain and oil store at home, and my dad usually delivers goods to people."

"Are you the only child in the family?"

"I also have a sister who just graduated from university this year."

"You should be a sophomore in high school this year, right? I have a nephew who is about the same age as you."

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Lin Zhiqin began to ask about Lu Yuan's family and personal situation, and occasionally interjected some things about himself.

Lu Yuan still doesn't know why Lin Zhiqin invited him to dinner for no reason.

He figured it out after sitting down.

Lin Zhiqin deliberately refused to sign and agree to him, probably for some other purpose.

Just wait for when he will say it.

"Why did you sign up for the fighting class in the martial arts school?"

While chatting, Lin Zhiqin suddenly changed the subject to the martial arts gym.

Lu Yuan knew that this was the beginning of the main drama.

"For the college entrance examination."

Lu Yuan replied calmly: "The sports category of the college entrance examination requires a specialty, so I chose fighting, which has the lowest scoring standards."

Lin Zhiqin nodded thoughtfully.

Then he asked: "Then why do you want to become an official disciple of the martial arts school?"

Lu Yuan glanced at Lin Zhiqin.

answer.

"for money."

He said to Lin Zhiqin in a serious tone: "I want to earn back the tuition my dad gave me for enrolling me."

(End of this chapter)