Papa Paladin

  Chapter 178 Hang up and fight (13)

  Monday, Tenhong Budokan.

  The morning sun shone through the five floor-to-ceiling windows in the Martial Arts Hall of the Budokan, and the heat rose.

  Zhang Dalei is standing on the high ring, leading all the students to practice Hongwu boxing.

  Dozens of students wearing exercise uniforms lined up in a neat line, punching, kicking, swinging elbows, head hammering earnestly and focusedly, shouting like thunder from time to time, and the floor trembled when the footsteps fell.

  Scenes like this are already the daily routine of Tenhong Budokan, and they can be seen every day except weekends.

  Zuo Yi stood beside the ring, scanning the audience—this was the most important reason why the students were so serious.

  Now in the martial arts circle in Hangzhou, who doesn't know that there is a dual-job nine martial arts instructor certified by the Wumeng in Tianhong Budokan?

   To achieve such a high achievement at the age of less than thirty years old, in the decades of history of the establishment of the Daxia Martial Arts League, it is absolutely rare, and it can be counted on one hand.

  All the students who insisted on staying are all very fortunate, because they not only learned from such a talented martial artist, but also really learned their skills.

  Especially those students who originally had a foundation in martial arts can more clearly and intuitively feel the changes brought about by this set of Hongwu boxing.

  Their physiques are strengthening, the strength of their muscles and bones has been greatly improved, and many of them have condensed a martial arts momentum!

  This kind of aura is difficult to describe in words. It will appear once you put your full attention into practice. The specific performance is that the heart beats faster, the adrenaline secretion increases significantly, and the fighting spirit and courage climb to the peak.

  The aura of one person may be insignificant, but dozens of people work together in unison, and the same aura merges, influences, and expands with each other, and the power is completely different.

  Some visitors who came to Tianhong, once they entered the martial arts hall, would be so frightened that their faces would turn pale and they would have difficulty breathing.

   Not many people are ignorant and ignorant fools. The first batch of students who joined the Budokan have practiced Hongwu boxing for less than a month. Everyone basically knows what kind of foundation and level they were originally.

  They can achieve what they are now, no need to say anything about how clever the set of boxing techniques taught by Zuo Yi is!

  To this day, all the students who persevere are secretly laughing at those who gave up.

  It also makes them work harder.

   As for the performance of the students, Zuo Yi was basically satisfied.

  He suddenly said: "Stop!"

  Zuo Yi's voice was not loud, but all the students present could hear it clearly, and they stopped immediately.

  All eyes were on him.

  Zuo Yi walked onto the ring without haste, and said to Zhang Dahai: "Let's practice a few moves against each other, using Hongwu boxing."

"it is good!"

   Zhang Dahai's eyes suddenly showed excitement.

  He adjusted his breathing rhythm, then cupped his fists to Zuo Yi and said, "Master Zuo, please advise!"

  Zuo Yi nodded.

  Zhang Dahai knew that Zuo Yi's strength was many times stronger than his own, so without any politeness or apology, he stepped forward brazenly, swung his fist and slammed Zuo Yi's chest.

   This punch is powerful and powerful, which fully fits the fierce and fierce characteristics of Hongwu boxing!

  Hongwu boxing has a total of fifteen moves. The first six moves are basic body training skills, which are used to temper muscles and bones to improve strength, while the last nine moves are combat skills, and one move is more powerful than another.

  Currently, Zhang Dahai is the only one who can use all the fifteen strokes of Hongwu boxing skillfully, and his hard work on this set of boxing skills is several times that of ordinary students!

   Facing Zhang Dahai's attack, Zuo Yi did not evade or dodge, and also punched him.

  Boom!

  The fists of the two sides collided heavily, making a dull shock.

  Zhang Dahai took a step back, the excitement in his eyes became more intense, and he attacked Zuo Yi again with his right fist and left elbow alternately.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Zuo Yi suppressed his strength to the same level as Zhang Dahai, and also used Hongwu boxing to fight against the opponent head-on.

  Everyone's eyes were wide open, for fear of missing every detail, they wished they could take pictures with their mobile phones.

  This is a master-level martial artist practicing for them in person!

"it is good!"

  The battle between the two sides was in full swing, and no one knew who was cheering loudly in the arena, which immediately attracted thunderous applause from everyone!

  Boom!

  Zhang Dahai's right fist hit Zuo Yi's left arm, but he was shocked back half a step.

  Zuo Yi lowered his arms, smiled and said, "Let's stop here today."

  Although Zhang Dahai was very sorry, he was not greedy. He bowed and said, "Thank you Master Zuo!"

  He is well aware of how rare such an opportunity is. Although he has only learned dozens of moves, he has already benefited a lot.

  His understanding and mastery of Hongwu Boxing has deepened.

  Zuo Yi nodded: "Work hard."

  During this period of time, Zuo Yi has noticed Zhang Dahai's efforts. As long as he can continue to improve himself, Zuo Yi doesn't mind giving the other party a chance to transcend the ordinary.

  After getting off the ring, Zuo Yi came to the sword room.

   As soon as I entered the door, I saw Bao'er and Wang Jiaojiao sitting on the stool, snuggling up and watching their mobile phones!

  Wang Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue guiltily: "Master..."

"dad!"

  The little girl jumped down, and happily yelled at Zuo Yi: "Dad, Dad, do you know that Sister Jingyao is coming to Hangzhou for a concert next month!"

  Zuo Yi thought she had discovered an alien, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't know."

Bao'er's eyebrows and eyes were curved, she raised her head and stood on tiptoe of her left toe, with her hands clasped behind her back, she twisted her body gently and said, "Dad, can I go to Sister Jingyao's concert, I really like listening to her Oh, sing."

  She blinked her big eyes, which were full of pleading expressions.

  Zuo Yi's iron will collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help touching her little head: "Okay."

"yeah!"

  The little girl immediately cheered in surprise, and shouted to Wang Jiaojiao: "Sister Jiaojiao, let's go to Sister Jingyao's concert together, hurry up and buy tickets!"

  Wang Jiaojiao hehehe, secretly glanced at Zuo Yi, feeling extremely guilty.

  The mobile phone belongs to her, and it is obvious that she "seduced" the little junior sister—for fear of being hanged up by Zuo Yi!

  Zuo Yi was helpless: "It costs money to buy a ticket."

  He can't let Bao'er get into the habit of letting others pay for him casually.

   "I'm rich!"

   As a result, he was slapped in the face by the little **** the spot, and Baoer took out a cartoon wallet from his backpack and handed it to Wang Jiaojiao.

  Zuo Yi suddenly Smecta: "Where did you get the money?"

  He has never given Bao'er pocket money, because the little girl is only four years old.

   But he knew this cartoon wallet, it was given to Bao'er by Shang Yulin to play with.

   Now it looks bulging, and it really looks like a lot of money!

   "It's the pocket money my grandma gave me."

   Baoer explained seriously: "Grandma told me not to tell you that you would confiscate it, Dad, will you confiscate the pocket money grandma gave me?"

  Zuo Yi: "..."

  He often took Bao'er to Shang Yulin's house for dinner, but he really didn't know that Liang Xuemei secretly stuffed money into Bao'er.

  The little girl also has her own little secret, and she doesn't tell her father, hum!

  At this moment, the one Zuo Yi really wanted to hang up and beat was not Wang Jiaojiao who "provoked trouble", but that Zhang Jingyao.

  Look at this guy, how obsessed my baby is, and took out all the pocket money he had hidden.

   It's really hateful!

"dad?"

   Bao'er pouted, and asked pitifully, "Can I use my pocket money to buy tickets for Sister Jingyao's concert?"

"Alright alright."

  Zuo Yi could only surrender again: "If it's not enough, Dad will add it to you."

  Of course it is not enough. The news that Zhang Jingyao came to Hangzhou to hold a concert has already hit the headlines of the hot searches. It is reported that it is not a pre-arranged plan, which gave all the fans a big surprise.

  Since there is only one performance, the tickets must be extremely tight. They haven't been sold yet, and the price is unclear.

   The difficulty of grabbing tickets can be imagined.

  He asked Wang Jiaojiao suspiciously: "Can you buy a ticket?"

  Being a father can’t let the good baby down!

  Wang Jiaojiao looked confident. Seeing that Zuo Yi was not angry, she immediately patted her AA-level airport and said, "Master, it's on me!"

  Zuo Yi sighed: "If you can buy it, then add two more."

  He remembered that Shang Yulin was also a fan of Zhang Jingyao—good guy, I dare to feel that I am surrounded by this fan girl!

  Wang Jiaojiao giggled: "I promise to complete the task!"

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  The first update will be sent first. I said I would resume the normal update time today, but I slapped myself in the face and encountered trouble again in the morning. It is really hard to describe!

  (end of this chapter)