Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

Chapter 70 This kid is so good

Chapter 70 This kid is so good
The boxing gym was very deserted and the light was dim.

There was only the echo of the young man running just now.

Tang Xueli raised the brim of her woolen hat, revealing a clearer look on her face, and replied, "I'm here to learn boxing."

Yan Shouzhen nodded, not too surprised that Tang Xueli came to learn boxing.

He looked at Wang Dadao: "Who is this?"

Tang Xueli introduced: "My friend, Wang Dadao."

Unlike the students, there are scars and injuries on the face, the posture is slumped and slouched, the clothes are inappropriate, and the clothes are dirty.

But his eyes were clear, so he was probably not a gangster.

How could Tang Xueli have such a friend?Yan Shou was really curious, but didn't ask.

He stretched out his hand politely and said, "Hello, Xiao Wang."

Wang Dadao was flattered and panicked. He had never shaken hands with someone so formally before.

Just now I heard Master calling this person Teacher Yan, so I also called him Teacher.

"Hello, hello, teacher." Wang Dadao rubbed his hands vigorously on his pants, "My hands are a little dirty, I'm really sorry."

Yan Shouzhen didn't mind this and shook hands with Wang Dadao in a friendly manner.

Tang Xueli said: "Teacher Yan is my class teacher and teaches us physics and Chinese classes."

Wang Dadao, who didn't know a few Chinese characters, became even more nervous when he heard this, and his fingers started to tremble.

He doesn't even know what physics is.

"Well, Master...otherwise I'll go home first..."

Tang Xueli: "Are you tired?"

Wang Dadao stuttered and said: "Ah, yes, I am a little tired."

Tang Xueli was slightly puzzled, "You haven't even met the coach yet?"

"Next time, next time..." Wang Dadao glanced at Yan Shouzhen, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Xiao Wang." Yan Shouzhen called him with a smile: "Are you afraid of me?"

Wang Dadao scratched his hair and did not dare to look up.

Tang Xueli understood immediately and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you afraid of what he will do? You are not his student, so he can't control you."

"I haven't been to school for a few days, but I'm afraid of teachers."

Wang Dadao felt that this might be innate and beyond his control, just like a mouse that immediately wants to wet its pants when it sees a cat.

Tang Xueli looked at Yan Shouzhen, who smiled at her and winked.

After all, the two competed together and often discussed exercises, thus developing some tacit understanding.

What he meant was to reassure her that Xiao Wang would leave it to him.

Tang Xueli understood, so she waited aside with peace of mind and continued to observe the hut.

Yan Shouzhen gently put his arms around Wang Dadao's shoulders and led him forward, "Do you want to learn boxing?"

"I want to learn to fight!" Wang Dadao immediately explained: "I don't want to hit people, I just don't want to be beaten or bullied, and I want to protect my master."

"You already have a master?"

Yan Shouzhen was about to ask you what your master taught you, but before he could say anything, Wang Dadao pointed at Tang Xueli and said proudly: "She is my master!"

Yan Shouzhen: "..."

Tang Xueli heard the conversation between the two and turned to look over, "Yes, I am his master."

Yan Shouzhen smiled and curled his eyebrows, finding it very interesting.

"It turns out that you are not only friends, but also masters and disciples."

"It's just a master-disciple relationship." Wang Dadao felt that he was not worthy of being his master's friend.

When the master introduced them as friends just now, he wanted to correct him, but he never found the right opportunity.

Yan Shouzhen didn't dwell on this. He could see that this little king was a little timid and had low self-esteem.

He led Wang Dadao to a row of sandbags and said, "Take a beating and see."

"Ah?" Wang Dadao didn't quite understand.

He has never seen a boxing match and only has a superficial understanding of boxing.

"Like this." Yan Shouzhen clenched his fist and hit the sandbag moderately.

With a muffled bang, the sandbag was knocked out, and then swayed slightly.Wang Dadao followed the example and punched, and the sandbag was pushed out a little heavily.

"This sack is so heavy!"

Yan Shouzhen pinched Wang Dadao's arm and said, "You are too thin, and your arms, legs and waist are weak. You should practice more in the future."

"Can I practice here?" Wang Dadao was no longer so nervous, replaced by excitement.

Yan Shouzhen thought about it and said, "I'll discuss it with Coach He."

He Zongliang is 65 years old this year.

In the 30s, he was brought to Haicheng to play professional boxing matches.

He is considered the earliest professional boxer in the country.

In addition to participating in regular competitions, he also performs in various cities and accepts challenges, and the appearance fees are very considerable.

He Zongliang has a flexible mind, quick reactions, can attack and defend, and his boxing skills are extremely beautiful. He quickly became a small star.

However, he doesn't care much about praise and praise from the outside world. What he is obsessed with is boxing itself.

After not playing games due to physical reasons, he became a coach.

Later, the situation was bad and the boxing gym was closed for many years.

But he has always secretly taken students with him. After all, there will always be boxing fans!

Yan Shouzhen started to learn boxing from He Zongliang when he was seven or eight years old. The two families have a good relationship. They often move around and have some old friendships.

Hearing that Tang Xueli was a student of Yan Shouzhen's current class, He Zongliang thought for a moment and said slowly: "I usually don't let them bring people to the boxing gym. When there are more people, things will inevitably get worse. Jing—— "

Before he could say the word "book", Yan Shouzhen coughed loudly, interrupting He Zongliang's words.

He Zongliang turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with your throat?"

"Maybe you caught a cold." Yan Shouzhen cleared his throat and said, "Coach He let you enter the boxing gym because of my face. You try not to cause trouble. If you cause trouble, you can't stay in the boxing gym. You continue to be here."

Tang Xueli nodded and promised: "We won't cause trouble."

Wang Dadao parroted: "Yes, we won't cause trouble."

"Coach He is usually busy, so you should learn the basics from me first." After Yan Shouzhen finished speaking, he looked at He Zongliang and asked, "Is it okay if I arrange it this way?"

"Okay, okay." He Zongliang looked at Yan Shouzhen strangely.

Why does this guy talk so much today?

After confirming the time to learn boxing, Tang Xueli returned home.

Tang Jinhong's back hurt so much that he couldn't get out of bed, so she took a plate of peanut cakes and went over to "sympathize" with him.

Tang Limei ran out to play, and Jia Zhenzhen was cooking in the kitchen.

There happened to be no one else in the room.

"The weasel is giving New Year greetings to the chicken?" Tang Jinhong's eyelids jumped when he saw Tang Xueli, "Is there poison in the peanut cake?"

"Uncle, you are really good at joking." Tang Xueli put down the plate and handed the money to Tang Jinhong.

She lowered her voice and said, "200 yuan."

"Huh?" Tang Jinhong's eyes were full of surprise.

"Rent a better house for Sister-in-law Hongye!" Tang Xueli put on a good-hearted face, "If you had clearly stated the purpose of borrowing the money earlier, I will definitely help find a solution!"

Tang Jinhong: "..."

He must have been lying down for too long and was dreaming.

"Uncle, have you already borrowed the money? Then I will take this back." Tang Xueli said and reached for the money in Tang Jinhong's hand.

Tang Jinhong clenched his palms suddenly, "No, no, thank you, Xue Li. This family can't survive without you!"

Tang Xueli smiled and said, "Put it away then, don't let my aunt look at it."

"Yes, yes, yes." Tang Jinhong immediately stuffed the money into the pocket of his underwear.

The inner pocket of his underwear was sewn by Jia Zhenzhen for him, because he was worried that he would lose it when he had a lot of money.

"Sister-in-law Hongye, it's not easy. We must find a better house!" After Tang Xueli warned her, she walked out of the west room.

Tang Jinhong was happy.

It seems that he wrongly blamed Tang Xueli before!

This kid is quite good.

(End of this chapter)

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