tiger teacher

"Come in."

The voice inside the door seemed a little arrogant and cold, but Wang Jian didn't care about it, he directly opened the door and walked in.The office is huge and luxuriously decorated. The dark green carpet is softer than Wang Jian's bed. The desk by the window is as big as a double bed. A man in his thirties is looking at something.

"I'm here to apply."

Wang Jian put the resume in the bag on the table, and sat on the chair opposite the desk in a decent manner, waiting for the other party to give him news without saying a word.

"Who gave you permission to sit down?"

Wang Jian smiled "hehe" and repeated:

"I'm here to apply."

The man never raised his head, and still said in a contemptuous tone: "Did you understand my question? Who allowed you to sit down."

Wang Jian adjusted his posture on the chair so that he could sit more comfortably. He didn't respond to the man's words at all. He just took a sip of tap water from his bag and propped his chin to watch This manager:

"I can tell from your words that your parents love you very much."

The manager suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes and began to look at Wang Jian, and finally frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"They must not be willing to use a whip to teach you how to respect people when they were young."

The manager's eyes widened before he realized that the rusty boy on the opposite side was beating around the bush and scolding him for having no tutor, so he closed the document in his hand with a snap, and pointed at the door:

"roll!"

Wang Jian scratched his head and spread his hands: "Are you polite?"

"How can you be polite to a poor guy like you? Get out! If you don't get out, I'll call security."

The manager's demeanor when he spoke didn't look like a formal high-ranking official. He was clearly an angry little ruffian. From Wang Jian's observation, this grandson was probably the boss's brother-in-law or brother-in-law. For civil servants, there is really nowhere else to stay.

"Did you post the job advertisement?"

Wang Jian didn't care about the attitude of the opposite party at all, and continued to ask the opposite manager in his own way, and Wang Jian seemed very indifferent to the growl of an idiot on the opposite side.

But maybe it was because the manager was shouting loudly, and the place was quite quiet, so several internal security guards came to the manager's room quickly, and behind these security guards was a man with a mustache. He is Kogoro Mori.

"what happened?"

Mustache is obviously a person of some status. After he walked in, the manager immediately became honest, and just pointed out that Wang Jian came to complain first.

"Brother, ask someone to drive this troublemaker out first."

Wang Jian rolled his eyelids to look at the mustache, and sighed: "You are his brother, you should know what kind of virtuous person he is."

When Wang Jian said that to the mustache, he laughed, his eyes showed admiration, and then he walked to the manager and patted him on the shoulder: "Ah Liang, how many times have I told you, calm down. "

"But brother...he is crazy, pure troublemaker."

Wang Jian didn't make any excuses, just pointed to the resume on the table, the meaning in it was self-evident, telling the visitor that he was only here for an interview.

"Ah Liang, go and call Sister Xuan for me, and then drive to her place to get today's plan."

"Brother, you haven't come for so long, why do you call me around as soon as you come. I'm studying business management."

Wang Jian burst into laughter suddenly, looked at the manager named A Liang, and said to himself: What kind of enterprise can you manage, except for state-owned enterprises, what you manage must go bankrupt.

But even though he was reluctant, Ah Liang listened to the little beard very much. He gave Wang Jian a vicious look and slammed the door and walked out, while the little beard sat in his seat and waved at the two security guards at the door. He waved his hand and signaled them to go out.

"Lian Jiazi?"

"good."

Xiao Huzi looked at Wang Jian and nodded, pointing to the window: "Just now when you pushed Lao Liang back, I happened to be driving by, so I followed in."

Wang Jian carefully looked around the mustache, then shook his head silently: "You are not an expert, just watch the excitement."

"Heh, the young man is not bad in his eyes. Not a local?"

Wang Jian nodded: "It's the first time in Guibao, can't you find a job here if you don't have a registered permanent residence here?"

"How can I? I'm also from outside. When I first came here ten years ago, I was much more destitute than you are now. I barely survived by eating people's leftovers."

Unexpectedly, Wang Jian's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly realized that this man was making love to him, and the making of it was a bit inexplicable.To be honest, Wang Jian would rather be in contact with the pure dick like Ah Liang just now than deal with this kind of person with a treacherous appearance. Although it is naive to say that judging a person by appearance, it is not a sentence empty words.

"Since you are here for an interview, let's have a chat." Mustache lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and handed one to Wang Jian: "Do you have actual combat experience?"

Practical experience?joke!Who is the third master?That's the owner who fights from east to west, and if he doesn't find something to manage for three days, his skin will itch. Zhang San's cat, Li Si's dog, and Zhao Liu's bad brothers, who hasn't suffered from Wang Jian?And actual combat experience... The experience of the third master is more than enough to create a guide to fighting without rules.

"I'm here to apply for a coach." Wang Jian gently pushed back the cigarette that mustache handed to Wang Jian, took out his own cigarette, and took a sip: "I'm not used to foreign cigarettes."

In fact, it's not that Wang Jian is not used to foreign cigarettes, but that Wang Jian smelled that the mustache's smoke had added ingredients, which is the marijuana that can often be seen on TV. This smell is very familiar to Wang Jian. The carpenter specially taught Wang Jian how to identify various drugs, including marijuana.

"That is to say, do you have actual combat experience?" Mustache didn't care about Wang Jian's words, but continued to talk to himself: "I'm a martial arts fan, but I almost went to Shaolin Temple to become a monk? By the way, I There are a few coaches here who also know a little bit of kung fu, can you... can you show me?"

Wang Jian squeezed his chin, frowned and thought for about 20 seconds, then nodded: "I'm only a coach."

"Good! Good!"

Xiao Huzi's eyes lit up, he stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and shouted to the staff outside: "Tell Laowu, Yangzi, Dabing and Xiaotian to the fighting room."

After he finished speaking, he walked back to Wang Jian and said politely, "I'll take you to change clothes."

Although Wang Jian was at a loss, he didn't know what kind of plane this little beard was going to build, but he was sure that he must have plans for himself, and this demand was definitely not as simple as being a coach, otherwise he would be a tall, handsome and rich man. Status will not love me this poor man.

"Shall I take you to change first?"

"No, no need to change clothes."

The mustache was taken aback by Wang Jian's words, then he laughed and waved his hand: "Alright, I'll give you a set later."

Wang Jian didn't speak, just got up and followed behind Mustache, through the long corridors and stairs, and entered the main gymnasium on the second floor.

This is the first time Wang Jian has seen such a high-end gym. The ones he saw on TV are all weak. Every place here has different signs and classifications, and there are even indoor tennis courts and golf courses. Looking from the outside, it is impossible to imagine that there is another universe in this gym.

Wang Jian is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Everything he sees is new, and he is not reserved. He will ask about any strange equipment when he sees it, and the mustache patiently explains the usage of various equipment to him. and location of facilities.

"There is also a bowling alley and a sauna room on the third floor, wine and VIP reception rooms on the fourth floor, and a VIP club on the fifth floor. Ordinary members are not eligible to go."

Wang Jian hummed, and then slipped out: "It must be that kind of shameful thing."

The mustache choked on his words for a moment, then turned his head and laughed dryly twice: "My brother really knows how to joke."

After turning a corner, Xiao Huzi led Wang Jian into a room with sandbags hanging everywhere and a boxing ring in the middle.No need to ask, this must be a fight room.Most of the wealthy people nowadays like to play something novel and exciting. Simple treadmills and stretchers have long been unable to satisfy the weird tastes of those people, so it is nothing new to practice fighting as a fashion.

But what surprised Wang Jian was the four people who had already arrived in the room.When Wang Jian saw these five guys, he knew that they were definitely from the Lian family, because these people obviously had the marks left by years of practice on their bodies and hands. You can see what these guys are good at.

For example, the big guy with at least 1.9 meters has horizontal muscles on his body, which shows that this guy is a practicing outsider, that is, the kind of kung fu that smashes boulders on the chest.And that guy who is tall and strong but has a wretched expression has yellow-brown calluses all over his fingers. It seems that he has practiced manual skills like inserting iron beans.

What surprised Wang Jian the most was the little man with a maximum of 1.6 meters. He looked dry, but Wang Jian knew that he was the strongest here, because his structure was very similar to Bruce Lee, and he was usually useless. When exerting strength, he is just a dry little old man, but once exerting strength, the muscle density of his body can definitely surpass that strong man with a big boulder in his chest.

"Brother, I don't know your name yet."

"Wang Jian. Wang Jian's king, even if buried in the soil, it must stand upright."

Mustache smiled and nodded: "Are you interested in practicing with my brothers? These are our gold medal coaches."

Wang Jian smiled on the surface, but he dismissed it in his heart: "I'm afraid only you know whether this is a thug or a coach."But this guy is quite capable. These few people are much better than the boxing champions who are always bragging about on TV.

Of course, Wang Jian didn't want to be too arrogant. He first clasped his fists at those four people for a week, and then pointed to the little man: "You, let me go."

In the eyes of outsiders, they would definitely laugh at Wang Jian, after all, he picked the one who looked the worst.But everyone here knew the inside story, so the eyes of the people present widened all of a sudden, especially the mustache, who didn't speak on his face, but he was full of joy in his heart: This Wang Jian is obviously a master!Even if it is not as powerful as Yangzi, it will definitely not be so bad!

And the little man who was targeted by Wang Jian just nodded indifferently to Wang Jian, and got into the ring first, moving like a mouse.As for Wang Jian, he walked up to the stage slowly, without even taking off the ragged canvas bag on his body.

"That's it for you?"

Yangzi looked at Wang Jian, his eyes were full of displeasure: "I hit hard."

"Muay Thai is heavy, of course."

Wang Jian's voice was so low that only Yangzi, who was less than two meters away from him, could hear clearly, and Yangzi's face changed instantly when he heard it.After all, everyone in the Lian family knew that they could tell what the opponent was using before they made a move. This person was either a fool or a real master.

But this is not necessarily the case. Yangzi just saw Wang Jian and Brother Xiao with the mustache come in together, maybe it was Brother Xiao who told him.And it's not a life-and-death match right now, it's just ordinary practice, and it's no big deal if you know it.

Putting aside the idea that Wang Jian is a master, Yangzi made a Muay Thai kick, and his eyes became like a fierce tiger, with a faint green light.

When Wang Jian saw Yangzi's starting gesture, he found that although his hands and feet were well coordinated, he was obviously not good at his feet, so after Wang Jian nodded to Yangzi, he waved to him.

Of course Yangzi would not be polite, he raised his knee and slammed at Wang Jian's face.

This tentative kick, according to common sense, should either be missed or blocked, and then he can enter the next round of attack, giving people the illusion of a strong kick.But what he didn't expect was that Wang Jian's hand knife met his knees in this way...

After the meaty sound of "snap", the muffled sound of the heavy object coming to the bottom immediately followed.

Wang Jian knocked down the club's top player in a single move, and it took only a few seconds and a few seconds...

This is actually Yang Zi's decision-making mistake. If he and Wang Jian come to the routine, with his agility and Wang Jian's foolishness, there is no big problem for him to survive for 5 minutes.But his lower body itself was relatively weak, and when he made a move, Wang Jian saw through it. The first move was held back by someone, causing his center of gravity to be unstable, and he fell to the ground when he fell to the ground, and then he was squatted down by Wang Jian. Throat restrained...

Outside, there was silence.

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Just ask for a ticket.