Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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No matter how impatient Feng Feng's expression was, the boss's words have been put here, and then he beckoned again: "Okay, you go to class first, I go out, and call me in the office if I have something."

After speaking, people turned around and walked away.

Feng Ling held his breath, too lazy to look at the man next to him, and only glared at Pestle again, where Chen Beiqian, who wouldn't stop talking about things today, said: "Hurry to class!"

Seeing her at this moment seemed to be really not in a good mood, and her condition was also not good. Chen Bei tolerated it. After looking at the eyes of a group of students in the classroom, he once again displeased with the tip of his tongue and pushed the cheek in the top. Then he turned around and walked into the team with a calm face, and went to the place where he had classes in weekdays.

Until the group of students consciously prepared for each day during class, the classroom returned to quiet and normal order.

Feng Ling sat in place and looked at Li Nanheng.

Li Nanheng also stood in place, looking sideways, looking down at her, her eyebrows rising coldly.

After seeing his apparently proud expression, Feng Ling gave him a stern glance, and swallowed back some words in his throat, and finally said ugly: "Look, what do you think my assistant is so good?" Are you here with big eyes and small eyes and want to get paid for nothing? "

The man seemed to smile, "So what does Coach Ah Zero need me to do now?"

"From the standard basic movements these people are doing now, you can see what they are learning, you go and see, who ’s posture is not standard, who is bad, and you urge me to sit and rest. . "Feng Ling explained coldly.

Li Nanheng listened to her commanded tone, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she laughed lowly: "Okay."

After that, the tall and straight man walked directly into the classroom.

Looking at the man's back, Feng Ling raised his head and rolled a very helpless white eye toward the ceiling.

Then, within a few minutes, Feng Ling heard the screams of some of the students who were not particularly outstanding.

She could imagine the scene when she heard those calls.

"Ah, you lightly, even if the coach is okay, it is just our assistant of coach A Ling. Besides, you are still new here, don't know how to teach you, it hurts!"-

Hearing the successive calls inside, Feng Ling closed her eyes.

I can be taught by Li Nanheng himself to do this set of actions, but I don't know if it should be said that the students are lucky or unlucky ...

After all, she learned most of her skills at the XI base, and he taught her a lot.

You know, this newcomer says that their grandfather was too much.

"Ah, my mother, my bones are about to break ...

"Tap it, help ... Coach Ah Ling helps ..."

"Ahhhh ..."

After half a class, this group of students learned that the usual strictness and indifference of coach A Ling was already very gentle under the contrast of this new assistant coach!

This is the devil!

When Feng Ling felt that the drowsiness and tiredness had improved a bit, he got up and went inside, and saw the expressions of the students who were inferior to each other, all doing the basic balance training of push-ups on the ground. Simple single-balanced posture, an ordinary person's trembling action even after 30 seconds of support.

Looking at the status of these students ...

It is estimated to have been more than five minutes.

It was like when Li Nanheng dragged her out for devil training in the middle of the night.

In particular, Chen Beiqing, originally because Li Nanheng had dragged him a bit, questioned Li Nanheng a bit, not to say how sensitive women are, and men are particularly keen on certain things, such as this new assistant coach His indifference and hostility were very obvious.

Obviously, when everyone was doing monolithic support at this moment, it was cruel for just five minutes of unarmed support, and some people couldn't hold it and lay on the ground.

And Chen Beiqian didn't just do the same thing. Li Nanheng stood half a meter away from him right now and left and kicked his leg: "Straighten! Stretch! Knees bent I ask you to straighten out and do n’t understand? Do n’t shake your hand, a big man will shake even for five minutes of balanced support? Like a man? ”

Chen Beiqing was grinding his teeth secretly. He wanted to have a seizure, but turned around and suddenly saw Feng Ling standing in the doorway. He immediately continued to maintain the initial smooth support movement. He didn't say anything, but oozed on his forehead. Khan still exposed what happened to him in this time.

"Li Nanheng, come out," Feng Ling said coldly.

Li Nanheng glanced back at her with a faint eyebrow: "What does coach A Ling have to command? Or are you dissatisfied with any of my education methods?"

"No, you come out, let's talk." Feng Ling said and turned and walked to a bench next to the classroom door.

Li Nanheng didn't move when he stood on the spot, and Yu Guang in the corner of his eye glanced at the movement of the supporting Chen student next to him. He saw his leg was ready to relax for a moment, and suddenly raised his foot and struck him directly on the leg , Chen Beiting immediately slumped and fell on the ground directly in pain, then suddenly raised his head and glared at him: "You ..."

"The action is not standard, come again!" Li Nanheng gave him a cold look and turned away.

The people around didn't talk much for a while. Until the tall figure went out, they all turned back one by one, looking at the seemingly targeted classmate Chen with sympathetic eyes.

"Oh, what the hell, tilt north, all right?"

Chen Beiqing got up in the same place, and then looked down again at his leg that was almost chopped, because everyone else was still doing movements, and there was monitoring in the classroom. He stood here for too long, waiting for Coach A zero When I checked the video in the classroom, I expected to say something again, so I bent down and continued to do something.

However, while leaning down and supporting his hands on the ground, he looked outwards and saw that Li Nanheng had already gone out, and could not help but whispered: "Mum ... of ..."

As if feeling the hostile eyes behind him, Li Nanheng's pace didn't stop. Only when he stepped out of the classroom door, he suddenly looked back and stared at him, directly facing the unpleasant sight that Chen Bei favored him. The two men just stared at each other silently. Chen Beiqian didn't avoid it, and didn't have any extra actions. They just stared at him directly.

Li Nanheng put it in his trousers pocket with one hand, and chuckled coldly and warmly, but did not reach the bottom of his eyes and left.

Out of the classroom, I saw Feng Ling standing outside a few meters away, already waiting for him.

It was only with a serious look that I knew that there would be no good looks and no good words to talk about.