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Shen Lang can finish the coach with one kick, but Wang Guanzhu doesn't believe that he can win himself, or in other words. He didn't believe that Shen Lang won fair and aboveboard, even if he lost. It's not going to be the one shot that the waves boast.

But the master of Wang suddenly realized. If Shen Lang really takes care of himself, or even the whole box as he said, then his * * Taekwondo Hall really doesn't have to continue to open.

Several people in Taekwondo Hall watched Shen Lang and Chen Mengdie leave in amazement. The master of Wang's hall was disgraced. It's a very dark business. I'll ask someone to find an expert. To meet the Japanese karate hall. Who knows this man kicked the Taekwondo Hall first.

"Bang!" Wang Peng slammed the half bottle of Maotai in front of him.

A senior asked in a low voice, "Wang Guan mainly doesn't want to..."

"What do you want?"

"Get someone to fix him?"

Wang Peng frowned: "fart! We are a martial arts school. We really think we are local ruffians. "

The seniors blushed with shame. Help coach Feng up in a hurry.

Wang Peng thought again and again. Although he was unwilling, he said: "it seems that this guy has real talent. Don't you have an appointment for the karate hall to play again tomorrow afternoon? I'd like to invite him to attend

A few coaches and students didn't answer the call, which is the default. It's not that he thinks how bad the waves are, but that he has a kind of morbid psychology. Isn't he arrogant and sarcastic about the incompetence of Taekwondo Hall. Why don't you give him a taste of Japanese karate.

Chen Mengdie knows that she has played a trick on Shen Lang, so she has to spend money on disaster relief. It's not much to have a barbecue, but for her little nurse. It's really a lot, especially the one month salary blackmailed by Yezi.

"Nephew. Er, handsome guy, our librarian sent me a text message. Please take part in the competition tomorrow

Chen Mengdie blinked and said, "Nah, don't take it out for our Taekwondo Hall. As a descendant of China, you should always give vent to your compatriots. "

Chen Mengdie is also very helpless, and neither side is flattering. On the other side of the Taoist temple, Shen Lang gives the coach a title, as if he's eating inside and outside. On the other side, Shen Lang doesn't seem to take him as a relative.

"Twice, once tonight and once tomorrow. Little auntie, you have to keep your promise. If conditions permit, please ask your cousin twice for me. "

"Deal." Chen Mengdie has no other skills. Even people in Murong family are not so convenient to get close to Murong.

The next morning, Shen Lang asked Nana to speak for Haitang Bay. Unexpectedly, Nana, who has always been in love with money, won the big contract of 10 million yuan, which is not as cheering as before.

Shen Lang knows the reason, but he doesn't break it. He just reminds Nana to let her go abroad to study for a while and think about it seriously.

If Nana is in any state of health, now she has lost her language ability. Whether it's the recognition of the TV station or the endorsement contract, Nana feels that others are giving her alms.

Deng Jia and another honest master's graduate went together. Although they were for inspection and tourism, if they were led by Shen Lang, it doesn't matter if they had all the fun. Nana's stingy degree is obvious to all. Since she took charge of qianma company, the cost of the villa has more than doubled.

At noon, Shen Lang received a call from Chen Mengdie and drove lazily to the city.

On the side of Jiangling fitness center in commercial lane, there is a Hutong, which is "* *" Taekwondo Hall. Coincidentally, opposite the Taekwondo Hall is the newly opened karate hall less than two months ago.

With one more karate hall, in the eyes of Wang Peng hall, the reputation of Taekwondo Hall is in danger. However, in the eyes of students and parents, one more sports and fitness place can learn more.

Outside the Taekwondo Hall, several parents are sending their children to sign up for study. They don't want their children to become national athletes or martial arts experts. They just want to cultivate an interest.

Shen Lang follows Chen Mengdie into the Taekwondo yard, which is divided into three small playgrounds. The courtyard is full of barefoot students in white Taoist suits; from seven or eight years old to adult urban white-collar workers; and the three areas are obviously based on the students' grade, that is, the color of the waist belt.

Because Chen Mengdie wanted to disguise Shen Lang as a student of Taekwondo Hall to compete, she changed into a white Taoist suit and helped Shen Lang borrow a suit of similar size. The belt is yellow green, which belongs to the lower middle level.

"Little auntie, your librarian is a black belt. What kind of belt are you?"

"I can't see it myself." Chen Mengdie is blushing. Her level is too low. In fact, she didn't learn very well. She is a basic practitioner. She is the same level as those little kids in the yard. The white belt is level 0.

"Blushing is nothing but leucorrhea."

"You're a white belt!" Chen Mengdie just reflected that Shen Lang was referring to the deer as the horse.

When they were changing clothes in the dressing room, they had already started to gather on the playground. A ten year old girl rushed into the room and urged them to hurry up. Unexpectedly, she caught up with Shen Lang to change clothes and ran out with a red face.

Shen Lang asked Chen Mengdie, "how much do you spend on Kung Fu for a month here?""Four thousand dollars a semester."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "ha ha, your librarian is still making money."

"I am a basic college, and the tuition is still low. There are several kinds of students who come to study. Some are sponsored by companies, schools and other public and private organizations, and some are sent by the Municipal Sports Bureau to receive guidance Why do you ask that? It's much less than you earn to build a house. "

Change into a good road clothes, tie on the yellow green belt, two talents to the playground assembly. It was last weekend that the other karate hall came to play, but the number of students decreased significantly.

Today, Master Wang is going to challenge karate, but he doesn't plan to do much. He's afraid that if he fails again, the students will be shaken. Let two coaches lead students to contact in other areas, only a few close coaches and students to challenge.

Wang Guanzhu glanced at Shen Lang under the steps. He was also ambivalent. He hoped that Shen Lang would be beaten badly this time from his personal feelings, but he hoped that Shen Lang would teach the Japanese a lesson from the development of Daoguan.

"Competition comes first, friendship comes second," Wang said. In the morning, I said hello to the leader of karate Museum, Jiro inouno. We just exchanged views with each other

Shen Lang glanced at the training ground more than ten meters away. A familiar figure appeared on the edge of the white team of dozens of people.

"There's a friend. I'll go and say hello." Shen Lang whispered to Chen Mengdie.

Chen Mengdie couldn't help but disagree. Shen Lang walked to the opposite playground. The acquaintance was learning the coach's action. A soft side kick just caught Shen Lang's calf.

"Oh, Miss MI, watch your waist."

It turns out that this acquaintance is really not an outsider. He is the acting head teacher of grammar class 1 and a postdoctoral psychologist, Michelle.

Michelle was dressed in a white Daofu, with her bare white feet. She was sweating. Her face was pink and her hair was behind her head. When she raised her eyes, she saw Shen Lang and laughed: "long time no see, classmate Shen."

Shen Lang is so ashamed that he doesn't use dirty words to ridicule people. He hasn't seen you for a long time to remind Shen Lang that you haven't been to Jiangda for a long time.

Shen Lang shrugged awkwardly and asked with a smile, "does Mr. Mi learn Taekwondo, too?"

"Exercise the human body, or the parts will rust."

When they met for the first time, they were looking for passion, but they never put it into action. But that kind of spiritual pleasure is also the basis of their communication. Together with MI Xueqing, an intellectual beauty, Shen Lang is sure that the woman can guess her own thoughts, but she never pokes them out or asks about anything about herself. She always keeps a vague and mysterious state.

What Mi Xueqing teaches in Jiangda is basic thought course, which belongs to elective course. She has a lot of free time, so she can learn Taekwondo.

"No, Shen Lang, it's a green belt?"

"Don't laugh at me, just have fun with your friends."

Mi Xueqing knew that Shen Lang was from the master of Wang's hall, so she asked, "do you also go to karate hall to compete?"

The waves shrugged.

Mi Xueqing blinked her eyes and asked with a smile, "can I be a group of relatives and friends and join in the fun?"

"Of course."

The coach in front saw that MI Xueqing left the team and ran a few steps to ask where she was going. Today, although the competition between Taekwondo Hall and karate hall is very low-key, the master of Wang hall doesn't want the students and outsiders to participate in it. It's obvious that if he loses, he's afraid that the students will spread false information and affect his reputation.

At the same time, in different places, in the newly opened karate hall diagonally opposite.

Contrary to the style of Taekwondo Hall, a kimono woman performs tea ceremony in a Japanese attic courtyard and a tea room in the backyard.

On the floor, across from a small table, lies a young man with dozens of braids on his explosive head. He has a bright green suit, a hip-hop style and acts like a westerner.

There are two paper niches sliding left and right inside and outside the teahouse. At this time, there are four or five people sitting outside. They are all masters of karate hall. They have dignified faces. They look at the teahouse from time to time and dare not make a mistake.

"It's really a full moon in the mountains."

"How does the full moon come to China?"

"Shh

The distinguished guests of the teahouse arrived this morning, but they didn't come out all the time. They didn't belong to Daoguan, but they were frightening. The manager of the teahouse didn't know why the man came uninvited.

It turns out that the green suit hip-hop style in the room is nobody else. It's the mountain full moon, the high-level assassin of shadow group, code number 27, who took the hunting mission of Shen lang.

and there's a reason for the Japanese people's fear in karate hall, because the mountain full moon is a devil with a bad reputation.

The family of the full moon in the mountain, the family of the mountain, had some prestige in Japan many years ago. They were the masters of karate in Japan and the successors of all Konglian karate.

However, the man named full moon in the mountain did a shocking thing many years ago. As a once-in-a-hundred-year karate genius, instead of inheriting the family and promoting martial arts, he rejected the narrow all sky karate company.He is not only a master of karate, but also a master of all karate in the 15-year-old family.

After encountering opposition from the family, 15-year-old Shanzhong full moon killed her father, brother and uncle, and then became a wanted criminal. It is said that after fleeing abroad, she joined the world's largest killer League, shadow group.