Liu Wenjun is the most senior coach in the gymnasium. He is the only six-dan black belt in Taekwondo. His martial arts skills and experience are all top-notch. After this defeat, the rest of the coaches did not dare to fight. This made Wang Chao Very disappointed, his nature has just been picked up, his aggressive nature is strong, and he always feels that he has not yet played to his own level.
But the rest of the people didn't come up, and he couldn't take the initiative to make a move. This kind of feeling was like a drunkard who was suddenly snatched away from the bottle when he was half drunk. It was very uncomfortable.
"Little brother, what's your name, how old are you?" Zhang Tong admired, walked lightly to the middle of the venue and asked Wang Chao softly, his voice was very sweet, like glutinous rice liqueur.
Wang Chao glanced at Zhang Tong, stood still, nodded politely, and only said his name. Now his physical fitness is gradually stronger, and his confidence, behavior and temperament have all changed. Boxing nourishes qi, qi nourishes the mind, practicing qi transforms the spirit, and changes people's temperament. This is also what the two masters of martial arts, Song Shirong and Sun Lutang, said when they talked about the separation of internal and external families.
Those who are good at nourishing Qi are internal, and those who are not good at nourishing Qi are external. Practitioners of boxing, refining qi to transform spirit, turning from the outside to the inside, their temperament is close to the art of yin and yang, pure and true, deep and steady, they don't hold back when things happen, but they don't intentionally deceive others, this is the inside. Otherwise, no matter how skilled the martial arts is, if the character is irritable, vicious, vicious, cowardly, or gentle and tolerant, he is still a foreigner.
This is also what Tang Zichen said, to be tolerant, but not to be humiliated.
Although Wang Chao's current kung fu is still shallow, and his temperament is not really close to the authenticity of Daoyi, he is gradually changing in the training of boxing.
Zhang Tong became more and more satisfied with Wang Chao's answer and expression. Even Li Wanji who came up could see it.
"President Li, did you pass the assessment?" Wang Chao turned around and asked Li Wanji.
Li Wanji asked someone to help Liu Wenjun out, and then asked the remaining black belt coaches: "What do you guys think?"
These black belt coaches saw that Wang Chao was very skilled, and they didn't even object to falling a fourth dan and a six dan. In particular, the three female coaches looked at Wang Chao with great interest.
"Okay, on behalf of the International Taekwondo Federation's Asian Branch S Province, I'm officially hiring you as our gym's special coach. Please follow me and sign the official application document." Li Wanji said solemnly.
"That's good too. Let's see what conditions are in the application letter and contract. These days, empty words are empty words, and they are all written in black and white." Wang Chao thought to himself for a while, and then treated Zhang Tong with grace. Nod and smile as farewell.
"Wait, little brother, after signing the contract, can we have a meal together?" Zhang Tong gracefully stretched out his hand and asked Wang Chao.
"Naturally, that's what you wish for." After Wang Chao won two matches, with the comprehension of boxing skills, his speech became more and more proficient, and his dealings with people were a bit tepid.
After reaching out his hand and shaking Zhang Tong, Wang Chao followed Li Wanji to another office. Afterwards, Li Wanji took out a contract and handed it to him.
Wang Chao picked up the contract and read it carefully one by one, and found that it was very easy to understand and not complicated, just a few. The main job was to communicate with visitors and maintain the reputation of the gymnasium. You don't have to come to the gym every day during working hours, but you must be there on call, and you are not allowed to exceed two hours.
In addition, there is another one, that is, if the reputation of the gymnasium is damaged during the communication with the visitor, the contract will be terminated immediately, and the damage to the gymnasium's reputation will be compensated. The specific amount will be determined by the Taekwondo Association.
Wang Chao understands that the meaning of this article is that if he does not win the game, he will not only not be paid, but will also be compensated for the loss of reputation.
After Wang Chao read this article, he found that the salary that he was most concerned about was still below. The monthly salary was 45,000 yuan, and no board and lodging was arranged.
"Did Uncle Cao have this when he applied for the job?" Wang Chao asked, pointing to the one about compensation if he lost.
"No." Li Wanji replied simply: "Director Cao has special reasons, so this item is not included, but his monthly salary is only 30,000 yuan. Now that I have added this item, I will also increase your treatment. What do you have? Dissatisfaction? Special coach, it’s not that easy to do, you don’t have the confidence to not sign this contract, we’ll just find someone else.”
"That's right. With the addition of this condition and salary increase, it's fair to do things. The most important thing is that if you have to fight, you can pay back the money. It's hard to find such a good thing. It's a sign." Wang Chao thought in his heart. He thought for a while. Pick up a pen and sign your name.
"Two copies, this is yours, you take it." Li Wanji also signed the contract, stamped it with the official seal of the Taekwondo Association, and then handed one of them to Wang Chao, and then He then took out a coaching certificate from the drawer, "Starting tomorrow, the contract will come into effect, and you will officially go to work. Remember to bring this certificate with you when you go to work."
Wang Chao took the documents and left the office, got off the elevator, and just after leaving the hall, a fiery red compact sports car drove up in front of him, and then the car windows opened automatically, revealing Zhang Tong's face.
"Get in the car." Zhang Tong waved his beautiful long hair, pouring down like water.
Wang Chao opened the car door, sat in, and a faint fragrance immediately enveloped his body from top to bottom, left and right.
"Little brother, where did you learn your skill so well?" When the car started, Zhang Tong asked Wang Chao with great interest when he saw that Wang Chao was silent.
"Well..." Wang Chao smiled, with a troubled look on his face.
Zhang Tong is a shrewd woman, she understood it at a glance, stopped asking, and then changed another topic: "I know a little about Chinese Kung Fu, and I have a few bodyguards who also practice this. Which one did my brother learn?"
Wang Chao said: "I'm learning Chinese martial arts."
"What is national art?" Zhang Tong asked with interest.
"The boxing that only kills the enemy and does not perform is the national art." Wang Chao said it in Tang Zichen's tone, feeling very shocking and connotative.
"Oh!" Zhang Tong blinked gracefully, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped forward.
The car arrived at the most luxurious Xingcheng Building restaurant in the province. Zhang Tong asked for a private room on the top floor of the twenty-eighth floor, ordered a few delicate dishes, and then asked, "Little brother, what do you want to drink?"
Wang Chao was also thinking about how to respond, and now he heard it, half-jokingly said: "Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes the bones. We practitioners are very taboo about these two things. "
Zhang Tong was taken aback for a moment, and then he pursed his lips and smiled brightly: "Well, I won't use wine and sex to lure you into depravity. Waiter, make two cups of ginseng oolong."
The meal was also lukewarm, and Wang Chao answered Zhang Tong's questions quite cleverly, and often had a brainstorm, made a few jokes, and said a few reasonable words with connotation. After a meal, the two became familiar with each other.
"Where does little brother live, I'll drive you home." Zhang Tong said after paying the bill.
"Tianxing Lake District. No need to send it off, it's very close." Wang Chao said.
"Huh!" Zhang Tong was obviously stunned. With her experience in the business world, she had a conversation with Wang Chao for a meal. The Tianxing Lake community was immediately surprised.
"The houses in Tianxing Lake Community are all villas, and the millions are close to tens of millions. Could it be that I have misjudged the person?" Zhang Tong couldn't help doubting his own vision.
She never dreamed that Wang Chao was actually pulling Tang Zichen's tiger skin suit.
"That's right, my home is also inside. I didn't expect that we are neighbors, so we happened to drop by." Zhang Tong did buy a villa in Tianxinghu Community, and now he just happened to send Wang Chao back.
"Okay then." Wang Chao nodded, and the two got into the car. After a while, they drove to the Tianxinghu Community, "I live in Building 18, where does Mr. Zhang live?"
"I'm in Building 24 on the other side of the lake."
Sure enough, when Zhang Tong saw Wang Chao came to Building 18, he took out his electronic card to open the door, and invited her to sit in, and he became even more suspicious of Wang Chao's identity.
"I won't sit down. Come back when you have time next time."
Wang Chao watched Zhang Tong drive away, and frowned, "It's false, it's false, it's true, it's tepid, and there's a sense of boxing in dealing with people."