Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 32 Where is it, you are still handsome

Although I have studied Taekwondo for five years, due to funding problems, I have not gone to a very formal place to learn it. I have never even been in an ordinary gymnasium, let alone Yuhua gymnasium.

I just learned some taekwondo from a neighbor who is learning taekwondo, because I study very seriously and he teaches very hard, so my kung fu is not weak. Although it is difficult to deal with those practitioners, I can defeat those ordinary Little punk, that's more than enough.

This is my first time to Yuhua Dojo.

As soon as I entered, I was infected by this strong martial atmosphere. This is a large indoor square-style hall, which is too big for people to practice freely.Stepping on Ling Anzhi's footsteps to the hall, there are spacious big houses around the hall, which should be specially for the professors to learn Kung Fu. To be honest, every coach here should be top-notch in this kind of place .

That level of performance is something I can only admire.

Ling Anzhi took me to the dressing room to change into a large and handsome taekwondo uniform. When I walked out, I looked at Ling Anzhi who had been waiting outside the door. The upper body of this kind of clothes gave him a heroic look. The laziness that had been lingering around disappeared completely, and it seemed really useless.

While I was looking at him, he also looked at me up and down, and finally said with a smile: "Well, yes, you look so handsome."

I pretended to be modest and arched my hands at him: "Where is it, you are still handsome."

He stretched out his hand and dragged me very unkindly, and then went straight to the martial arts training platform in the south. I asked inexplicably, "What are you trying to do?" Could it be that you want to challenge me one-on-one?Obviously I'm no match for him.

He said casually: "Oh, it's nothing, just through contact with you these few days, I feel that your kung fu is really sloppy, so I want to teach you personally."

"What?" I looked at him reluctantly, "No, I don't want you to teach me, where is my kung fu scum?"

"You don't need me to teach? Listen carefully, this handsome guy doesn't want to be so boring and waste time pointing fingers and pointing fingers, every inch of time is precious, how much money you have wasted me. It's not because of your little effort. I can't even protect myself, so there's no need for me to bring you here, it's exhausting and exhausting, it's my fault, and you still look very wronged, don't be ashamed."

"What! Just teach me, is it necessary to drag him like this, as if I really owe him something."

He then added another sentence: "After recent contact, I found that you are actually very talented, so I reluctantly teach you."

Tsk tsk... What an arrogant and invincible guy.

I suddenly burst out laughing: "Why? I can't do this, do you still want me to practice to the point of perfection, and then participate in some martial arts competition to become the world's number one?"

He stretched out a finger and waved it in front of me: "If you want to, it's not impossible."

I looked up and laughed twice, "Sorry, I really don't want to."

(End of this chapter)