Game of Destiny: This player is different

As a former semi-professional player, his adaptability is still good.

After a carp jump, he smiled awkwardly.

"Young man, you are very strong. It's my turn to attack next."

The coach jumped a few steps on the spot, then his leg muscles exploded, and he stepped on the ground to attack Qin Nuo.

With his left foot as the axis, he tightened his waist and used a high sweeping kick with speed, strength and rhythm to sweep towards Qin Nuo's shoulder.

The whole set of movements was connected without any drag, highlighting a fast, fierce and accurate.

If ordinary people saw this, they would subconsciously hold their heads and squat.

A slightly trained enthusiast would tap the ground with his feet and retreat to avoid it.

But Qin Nuo did not dodge.

He just raised his arm slightly and blocked this move.

"You can block this, not bad."

The coach was surprised.

The girls watching nearby also exclaimed.

"It's OK."

Qin Nuo replied calmly, signaling the coach to continue attacking.

It's not about being modest.

It's just that he can't get excited about fighting with ordinary people.

At this moment, he can feel that Master Duan Shuiliu is lonely at the top.

If he doesn't attack, it's fine. But what if he doesn't hold back and beats the opponent to a skinless state?

He has no grudges against him, so there's no need.

Seeing Qin Nuo's indifferent look, the coach stopped being polite.

He used all the skills he had mastered.

Holding punches, hooks, sweeps, jabs, straight punches, front kicks, knee strikes...

The offensive was rapid and powerful, full of momentum!

But it was useless.

After two minutes, the coach was panting while holding the rope.

He had no choice.

It's like a level 1 Bai Li facing a level 15 god-equipped Arthur.

He couldn't beat him back as fast as he could.

The level gap is too big, and they don't take you seriously at all.

Both parties left the ring.

The coach did not show his face, but asked Qin Nuo enthusiastically if he had any idea of ​​playing professionally.

But after learning that the other party was still a high school student, he immediately stopped talking and went to the locker room with a towel to be depressed alone.

Qin Nuo wiped the non-existent sweat and followed Sister Li to the private room in the VIP lounge.

"Xiao Qin, I didn't expect you to really fight."

"It's okay, it's a personal hobby."

The two chatted awkwardly for a while, and Sister Li's cell phone rang.

After answering, she walked downstairs quickly while talking on the phone.

Soon, two figures, one tall and one short, returned to the room.

"Xiao Qin, let me introduce you, this is my daughter Feng Shuangtian."

Sister Li said, pulling a fair-skinned girl who was about 1.6 meters tall and wearing casual clothes.

Her facial features were soft, her eyebrows were long and narrow, and her appearance was three points similar to Sister Li.

Qin Nuo stood up and smiled politely.

In front of his parents, he would not act careless, so as not to leave a bad impression.

The girl named Feng Shuangtian nodded, with a little curiosity in her eyes.

She probably didn't expect the tutor her mother hired to be so young, not much older than herself.

The three sat down again and started talking about business.

Sister Li, that is, Li Dayong's sister.

As a single mother with a strong sense of career, she put almost all her energy into work.

Perhaps because her family was poor when she was a child, she didn't want her children to experience the hard life of being insecure and hungry during festivals.

In terms of material conditions, Sister Li did everything possible to meet her daughter's needs.

But in terms of spirit, the mother and daughter were almost like strangers.

Sister Li didn't know what her daughter was thinking, and Feng Shuangtian didn't understand why her mother was always working.

Fortunately or unfortunately.

The accident at the crematorium led to a long vacation for Sister Li.

Although there was no income during the suspension period, the large amount of compensation given by the government was enough to make up for the loss.

Therefore, for the first time in more than a decade, Sister Li had time to really care about her daughter.

As a typical Chinese mother, the first thing she paid attention to was her daughter's academic performance.

Very bad.

At the bottom of the class.

In the mock exams and monthly exams, she was only on par with the top students in the last row of the class.

The second issue was making friends.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

Although Sister Li was very strict, 16-year-old Feng Shuangtian had never held hands with a boy.

But the female classmates she knew and interacted with were all the kind of bad girls.

Sleeping, skipping classes, wearing strange clothes, being late and leaving early, handing in blank exam papers, fighting, extortion...

Hearing this, Qin Nuo rubbed his chin and interrupted Sister Li's muttering: "Sister Li, excuse me, where is your daughter studying?"

"Um... Mudanjiang High School."

"Oh, no wonder."

Mudanjiang High School is also a well-known school in Xinghai, in a negative sense

The teaching environment is OK, but the university admission rate is low, which is far behind other schools.

A typical private bad school with high tuition and good hardware environment.

As long as you have money, you can get in even if you get 0 points in the high school entrance examination.

The Xinghai Education Bureau has tried to remove this piece of shit from the city more than once.

However, the board of directors of Mudanjiang High School is quite powerful and has repeatedly blocked the Education Bureau's proposal to withdraw the school.

The reason is quite rogue.

Without my green leaf as a foil, how can Xiangyang High School show its strength?

And you don't want those scum students to flow to other schools.

It's better to deal with them in a centralized manner and let them fend for themselves.

Think about it, it makes sense.

The school as a whole is so bad, and Feng Shuangtian is the last in the class, so you can imagine her grades.

To say it, it's not an exaggeration to say that she is the king of poor students.

Qin Nuo guessed that this girl probably couldn't even do elementary school Chinese questions.

A fifth-grade elementary school student can beat her.

Originally, Sister Li wanted to hire a teacher from a training institution, but her brother Li Dayong recommended Qin Nuo to her after hearing about it.

And praised this little brother for his special means of educating children, and his business scope is not limited to simple academic tutoring.

Massage and bone setting, psychological counseling, fortune-telling and soul-resurrection, housekeeping services, legal assistance... It's enough to fill a business card.

As for whether it is true or not, Sister Li chose to believe it after seeing Li Xiaomao's rebirth.

"So, Sister Li, you asked me to teach you how to defend yourself against wolves first?"

Qin Nuo asked in an uncertain tone after listening to the content of the commission.

"That's right, I heard from my brother that you are an all-rounder before, but I didn't believe it. I just saw you beat Coach Yu so easily, and I really learned a lot."

Sister Li praised with a smile.

From the tone, it seems that he is very familiar with the staff here.

Qin Nuo asked: "Well, Sister Li. I can teach you how to defend yourself, but I'm afraid it's not convenient to rent a place. After all, they still have to do business."

"It doesn't matter. I've already told Sulan that I can requisition the fighting area at any time."

"Requisition at any time?"

"Yes, this store is opened by Sulan. The boss has agreed. What are you worried about?"

"..."

Sure enough, people from different social classes know different people.