Life style warm man

Chapter 51 Do you have muscles?

Wang Shen walked slowly along the cobblestone path, and soon arrived at the place where the Taekwondo training class was.

The sounds of children hehehehaha came to my ears.

"I won't learn, I won't learn."

At this time, a childish and stubborn child's voice sounded not far away.

Wang Shen looked curiously and saw a graceful young woman playing with a little boy on the roadside.

Judging from his posture, he was heading to the taekwondo training ground.

The pulling movement attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Young woman, meet young woman again!
Wang Shen had nothing to do, so he stopped and watched along with other passers-by.

"You don't want to learn this, and you don't want to learn that. What do you want to learn?"

The little boy is already six years old. He is tall and strong, and his hands are really strong. I feel pity for the tired young woman who is gasping for breath!
"I want to learn how to fight well."

The little guy straightened up stubbornly, feeling that he was being justified.

Several roars of laughter came from around.

A parent, who may have come to accompany his children to class, said loudly: "Taekwondo is for fighting!"

"No, those students in our class were beaten to tears by me!"

Everyone laughed again.

Childish words without restraint!

The young woman's pretty face flushed with anger, and she threw her hands away and said, "If you don't want to learn Taekwondo, then I'll sign you up for an English class!"

So brutal!

The little boy had no choice but to obediently follow the young woman to the taekwondo training ground.

This is a thorn in the side.

Wang Shen didn't even think about it, so he followed him.

Hey, once you enter Caomen, it is as deep as the sea!
When she got to the sidelines, the young woman told the taekwondo coach on the court what she wanted to learn.

A little girl with a sweet temperament and wearing a Taekwondo costume came over, knelt down, and said in a soft voice in the little boy's ear: "Kid, can my sister teach you?"

The little boy looked at the girl, shook his head and said, "Do you have any muscles?"

"Ha ha……"

Everyone smiled after hearing this!

Have it?

It must be there. The pectoralis major muscles are so developed that children must see them!
cough cough.

The little girl said a little awkwardly: "Only boys have muscles. My sister's kicking skills are very good!"

"really?"

When the little girl heard this, she stood up, stood on one leg, and kicked a few times.

The little boy pursed his lips, rolled his eyes and said, "Those classmates in our class can do it too, why don't they get beaten by me...!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by the young woman's mother.

The little girl was a little overwhelmed for a moment, so she knew how to do this!
How about kicking a wooden board?

Just when she was hesitating, the male coach on the side came over and said, "I'll do it!"

After saying that, the male coach took a running start twice, suddenly jumped into the air, and kicked several times in the air!
Then his body fell gracefully like soaring clouds.

The parents and passers-by who were watching applauded one after another, and even the children who were training on the side were proud of you and cheered in unison.

"Taekwondo is more than just a showpiece!"

The male coach bowed slightly and said in the boy's ear.

The boy was also stunned for a moment, obviously a little stunned.

"Study or not?"

The young woman planned to strike while the iron was hot.

"Mom, I still want to learn this..." The little boy was very assertive. He immediately stretched out his arm and punched twice, which was quite decent.

Wang Shen took a look and saw that this little guy was really a good martial artist!
Before there was no system to add Bajiquan, he thought that teaching martial arts was just a show.But after he truly understood it, he realized that it was not Chuan Wu that was wrong, but his cognition!

Martial arts is not the kind of thing described in novels that rises like an eagle in the sky and falls like thunder striking the ground. With one palm wave, the internal power flows endlessly and the whole body is filled with true energy!
That’s literary embellishment!

If you abandon this view and watch Chuanwu again, your mentality will be calmer.

You will be less angry!
Chuanwu is the crystallization of wisdom gathered by the ancients after thousands of years of fighting and fighting.

Through internal training of energy, energy, and external training of muscles, bones, and skin, a series of fighting skills can be created with quick reactions, strong muscles, and simple movements to defeat the enemy.

Coupled with the influence of ancient humanistic thought and the theory of meridians of traditional Chinese medicine, the theory of self-defense and physical fitness was developed.

Not that exaggerated, but not that weak either!
Especially when it comes to Wang Shen, who has the inner strength to cheat, he is really like a master.

Except for guns of course!

The little boy's childish movements made everyone laugh.

Hearing everyone's laughter, the little boy pouted aggrievedly, looking unhappy.

Wang Shen glanced at the boy's mother and sighed, "Hey, I'm still too soft-hearted."

He walked over and said enthusiastically: "If your child doesn't want to learn, you don't have to force him to learn. We can also learn our own kung fu, and we can also use Sanda to keep fit."

The young woman looked up at him, frowned and said, "Thank you."

Then he stopped talking to Wang Shen and pulled the little boy towards the male coach.

I'm a bit wary!
Do you know that you made your son miss an opportunity to become a martial arts master?

Pooh!
I don't know good people!
Wang Shen shook his head in disappointment.

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him said: "Handsome man, were you selling fried rice at the door before?"

Hey, I met a fan.

Wang Shen smiled and said: "Yes!"

"It's really you!" The man was still a little excited: "Why haven't you sold it recently?"

"I'm busy with other things for now!" Wang Shen said perfunctorily.

"Oh, I'm really tired of cooking rice. By the way, remember, I handed you my business card last time." The middle-aged man said in a disguise.

Wang Shen took a closer look and then remembered that this guy was the one who gave him the business card and asked him to collect the debt.

Regular customer.

"It's you. It was too dark, so I couldn't see clearly." Wang Shen said with a smile.

"You have real skills!" The man smiled, and then said to Wang Shen mysteriously.

The man’s name is Zeng Tao.

When Wang Shen beat up the three gangsters, this guy was right next to him.

Hearing his words, Wang Shen smiled, then looked at the Taekwondo next to him and said, "I just learned a little bit, but it's better than that!"

Zeng Tao nodded in agreement, and then said, "Do you teach your disciples?"

"Ok?"

Wang Shen was stunned, brother, what do you mean?
Madam Sister-in-law... Uh!

He must be older.

"My daughter likes to practice Sanda, and she has achieved good results even at a young age. As a parent, you know that she wants her children to make further progress. I think brother, you are really capable, and I want you to give me some advice."

After Zeng Tao finished speaking, he added: "Don't worry about the cost!"

Wang Shen was stunned for a moment and quickly refused: "How can I teach students? I'm just practicing for fun."

Zeng Tao hurriedly said: "Brother, I've been looking for you for several days. It's not easy for a little girl to practice Sanda. Please help me."

The man's words were sincere.

Wang Shen frowned and hesitated.

"In this case, I'll call my daughter over. You can see if she has any talent and give her some advice." As soon as Zeng Tao saw that there was something going on, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

When Wang Shen saw it, he thought, it’s rare for a little girl to have the idea of ​​boxing. She has nothing to do at night anyway, so let’s take a look!
"I promised you in advance, I'm just a farmer, don't expect too much!"

(End of this chapter)