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Chapter 814 Your news...is it really fake?

"special……"

Han Yu looked at Quan Yun'er suspiciously, and tried to ask: "...Is there a reason?"

"Correct."

Quan Yun'er nodded very solemnly, and explained: "The first reason is that my own family owns a kendo gym. I am very good at the sport of kendo, and I can guide you, Mr. Han."

"Huh? Then..."

Hearing Quan Yun'er's words, Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the huge venue where the two of them were at the moment, "This Jinyun gymnasium, could it be..."

"Well, yes~"

There was a faint smile on her lips, Quan Yun'er didn't want to hide anything, she said with a natural expression: "This Jinyun gymnasium is my family's property, and the owner is my father, but my father is now old. It’s quite big, and I seldom teach others in person. Most of the time, my seniors teach. Today, for this meeting with you, Mr. Han, I asked my seniors to reserve this venue.”

The eyes in the deep black eyes moved slightly, Han Yu was silent for a moment, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the female doctor in front of him waving.

"Okay, if it's a courtesy, then let it be avoided. I don't think Mr. Han, you haven't forgotten that I am your attending doctor? It's just a duty. Besides, the business of my family's gym is not very good... ..."

After hearing Quan Yun'er's last words, a smile could not help showing on Jun Lang's face, Han Yu thought for a while, nodded calmly, and said with a smile: "Then, Doctor Quan, please continue to talk." Tell me, what are the other reasons? I think your reason for letting me learn kendo should be more than that simple, right?"

"It seems that it is still a bit difficult to convince you. I thought that as long as I told you the first reason, you would be so moved that you don't care about other reasons~"

She said something jokingly with a smile in her mouth, and then Quan Yun'er didn't talk nonsense, she nodded and explained simply:
"Apart from my own reasons, there are two other reasons why I choose to let you, Mr. Han, rely on kendo to relieve the pressure in your heart."

"First of all, compared to running, weightlifting, or even swimming, practicing kendo does not require any conditions at all. As long as you have a bamboo sword in your hand, even in a very limited space, it is enough for you to swing it, Mr. Han." Sword practice is a kind of high-intensity exercise that can be done indoors, which is quite suitable for the confidentiality needs of your profession, Mr. Han."

"Secondly, another reason why I chose kendo is that kendo is a rare indoor sport that can be performed alone among high-intensity sports, and it is easy to get started. After you learn kendo, Mr. Han, you can choose to find free time to come to the gymnasium You can practice with me, or you can practice alone at home. Sometimes even if you practice thousands of times with a bamboo sword in the air, although you are exhausted and out of breath, you will feel refreshed in your heart. And it’s not like boxing and other sports, you need to worry about injuries and other issues, it should be said that it is a very suitable sport for you, Mr. Han.”

After listening to Quan Yuner's explanation, Han Yu lowered his head thoughtfully.

It has to be said that the reasons given by Quan Yun'er are quite reasonable and well-founded, and there is no thought of objection at all.

Thinking of this, Han Yu raised his face again to look at the serious introduction on Quan Yun'er's face, and suddenly couldn't help chuckling, and said, "Speaking of which, why do I feel like I'm being treated by Doctor Quan? Like sales?"

"That's right."

Quan Yuner shrugged generously, with a relaxed smile on her pretty face, and said with a smile: "I don't deny that I have preconceived factors in it, after all, since it is suitable and it happens to be a sport I am good at, This is also convenient for our future treatment, isn't it? Besides... if there is a chance, I can generate income for the family, it's not bad~"

"Ok?"

He didn't pay attention to the female doctor's obvious joke at the end. After hearing the first half of Quan Yun'er's mental calculation and unintentional words, Han Yu was slightly stunned, but his originally hesitant thoughts suddenly became firm.

Compared with so many reasons before, this point that Quan Yuner accidentally mentioned made Han Yu value the most.

That's right, if it's Taekwondo, first of all, the physical strength between men and women is not equal, and I can't let other doctors learn it in order to communicate with me, right?
Take kendo, learn a skill from scratch, maybe it will make you calm down more.

After strengthening his mind, Han Yu felt himself relax a little for no reason. He let out a breath, nodded slightly to Quan Yun'er in front of him, and said, "Then let's decide on the way of swordsmanship. In this way, today's Doctor Quan, you invited me here, is it because you want me to start learning kendo?"

"Well, that's right." Han Yu's decision was not beyond his original plan, and Quan Yuner's appearance became a little more relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Taking this opportunity, I hope that through the afternoon, let Mr. Han, you get started as soon as possible, and it is always good to start practicing earlier."

"So... the person who taught me is you, Doctor Quan?"

"What? Do you look down on girls?"

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Quan Yun'er said in a slightly subtle tone: "Although she is a girl, it is something inherited from the ancestors after all. For example, the one I just showed you, Mr. Han, is a piece of the sword technique Yunjian from my family. Trick, my sister and I have practiced for more than ten years, I think it should be enough for me to be your teacher, Mr. Han."

"No... I think Doctor Quan misunderstood me. I was just surprised that I didn't expect Doctor Quan to teach me in person."

Quickly explained something for himself, then Han Yu blinked, looked at Quan Yun'er's face thoughtfully, as if changing the subject, and continued: "That said... I just remembered, Doctor Quan, your family The Gym is called the Jinyun Gym. "Cloud" is easy to understand. It should correspond to your family's swordsmanship you just mentioned, right? What about "Gold"? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be called "Quan's Gym" "Or "Quan Yun Gym"?"

When Han Yu mentioned this question, Quan Yuner, who originally wanted to catch his language problem and beat her "new student" involuntarily, fell into a brief silence strangely.

But soon, she regained her spirit under Han Yu's puzzled gaze, smiled slightly, and said an answer that surprised Han Yu.

"Because... my family is actually the Jin family!"

Facing Han Yu's stunned expression, Quan Yuner smiled again and explained: "My family, um... is a very traditional Korean family. The tradition I am talking about is not only about concepts but also thoughts, and corresponding What about the family rules. My father’s surname is Jin. Logically speaking, I should also be named Jin. It’s just my family. There is an ancestral rule that only boys can inherit the surname, so me and my sister can only be with me. Mother's surname, together with Quan."

"This, that's it..."

Before he opened his mouth, Han Yu obviously didn't expect that the question he asked would be such a sensitive family matter, and a rare embarrassment appeared on his handsome face. Looking at Quan Yuner carefully.

"Hehe, I knew you would react like this~"

The corners of Quan Yun'er's lips curled up slightly, and there was no look of frustration or complaint on her face, more, it was a feeling of looking away, "Actually, you are far from the only one who is curious about this question since you were young, Mr. Han." , everyone felt embarrassed after hearing the answer, but I thought it was nothing. After all, this is a rule passed down from generation to generation in my family, and it is not easy for my father to violate it. It’s just a surname, I’m still the daughter of the Kim family, there’s no big difference.”

After being explained by Quan Yun'er, Han Yu's sense of guilt did not subside much, and Yu Moran looked at the female doctor with more complicated eyes.

From this slightly magnetic mature female voice, what he heard was not only understanding and indifference, but also a vague sense of relief.

If there is no initial resentment, how can we let go?
"Of course~"

As if seeing someone's thoughts at this time, Quan Yun'er waved her hand again, and said with a relaxed smile: "Of course I was puzzled at the beginning when I was a child, but later I didn't care. The reason is the same as I just said Similarly, my father... can't help it."

Hearing the slight change in the female doctor's tone at the end of her words, as well as the ambiguous meaning that she did not want to continue on this topic, Han Yu nodded calmly, and there was no abnormality in his tone. He said very naturally: "That said... it made me very curious about the swordsmanship passed down in your family, Dr. Quan. We will learn this later... Yunjian?"

Quan Yun'er heard the serious look on his face, smiled knowingly, and then shook off the sudden bad mood just now, and said with a slightly sullen smile: "Although for Han Sir, I feel very proud that you are curious about the swordsmanship handed down in my family, but... no. It’s said to be family swordsmanship~ I can at most teach you some basic swordsmanship tricks, Mr. Han.”

Unknowingly, the relationship between them has become closer.

Mei Feng moved, but Han Yu didn't force anything, just nodded with a little regret, and said, "That's it... If that's the case, then let's start."

He was really curious about the swordsmanship that Quan Yun'er was talking about, but since it was something that could not be passed on to the outside world, of course he wouldn't bother about it.

In the final analysis, his purpose of learning swordsmanship is only one——

"Then, Mr. Han, go to the locker room and change your clothes. I'll start teaching you some basics of swordsmanship later."

"it is good."

Nodding and standing up, Han Yu's hands were clenched slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his deep black eyes.

No matter when he was a child or now, his own strength can always give him a sense of peace of mind. I hope this time, this method can have the effect it should have...

……

After about three hours.

"Bang, bang..."

"Boom! Boom!"

"..."

A series of slow-paced but crisp bamboo sword clashes echoed in the huge venue. In the middle of the venue, two figures, a man and a woman, were holding bamboo swords, trying to move back and forth.

"Okay, okay, let's come here first today, huh..."

She took the lead to withdraw her sword, her plump chest heaved quite a bit, a little hair was stuck to her forehead by fine sweat, Quan Yun'er panted lightly, and looked at him with a very strange look. In front of him was Han Yu who was also panting slightly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Noticing the female doctor's gaze, Han Yu blinked, and had already skillfully put away his bamboo sword with his backhand. While panting slightly, he couldn't help raising his hand to touch his cheek, except for a little sweaty sweltering heat. Other than feeling, there seems to be nothing special about it.

"Mr. Han, your talent is really very high... In just a few hours, you are almost as good as someone who has practiced for several months. Did you learn it when you were young? Or is it a matter of boys' natural physical advantages?"

Hearing that Quan Yuner cared about this, Han Yu suddenly smiled indifferently, thought for a while and said, "Well... Maybe it's because of my good physical fitness? I used to be a semi-professional boxer. on."

"Is that so..."

Quan Yun'er nodded thoughtfully, and immediately she didn't dwell on it too much, as if she suddenly remembered something, she asked, "Speaking of it... I want to ask Mr. Han a rather presumptuous question."

"Huh? What's the problem?"

"That's right, I also heard about Mr. Han, you and... you and Ms. Kim Taeyeon recently. Is your news... true or not?"

　Let me talk about the reason why I suddenly turned on the anti-theft in the past few days, because I came to London. I took a plane all day yesterday, and now I am adjusting the jet lag... In short, I will adjust it back as soon as possible.Not asking for leave should be considered a small improvement.

　　
　
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