"Do you want to go up and have a look?" Ren Baqian parked the car in front of the martial arts hall, turned around and pressed the keyboard with one hand, and put the other hand behind the empress's head. around.
The empress first slapped Ren Baqian's paw swollen with her backhand, and then said coldly: "I'm not interested."
"Then I'll go up and have a look." Ren Baqian withdrew his hand and sniffed the fragrance between his fingers.
Although I have already learned about the development of the martial arts school in everyone's reports, I still want to come and see for myself.
Ren Baqian took out the sunglasses from the co-pilot's glove box and put them on for the empress, adjusted them again, and said with a smile: "In this way, others will not be able to see your face clearly. In case there will be a group of people around the car when I come back watching."
"Be back soon." When Ren Baqian entered the martial arts hall, the two front desk staff still remembered him, and hurriedly greeted him when they saw him: "Boss."
"It's okay, I'll go up and have a look." Ren Baqian waved his hand to make the two of them retreat, and went up to the second floor by himself.
Before going up, you can hear the sound of shouting and drinking on the second floor. When you reach the second floor, you can see more than 20 people practicing boxing in a huge space, and more than a dozen people are sitting and drinking water.
It was not one of the flying riders who led the crowd to practice boxing, but a strong man in his thirties.
This person, Ren Baqian, had been reported by Ding Jie before, and he was the coach of Renren Martial Arts.
When those people came to provoke, they were tricked by Liu Chengwu, but the kick of the flying cavalry kicking the sandbags scared them to death, and they left the martial arts hall in desperation without saying a word.
The few people who have been practicing martial arts in the Renren Martial Art Museum are naturally interested in fighting. Although they were intimidated at first when they saw such a master as Feiqi, they returned to the Martial Arts Hall after thinking about it for a few days.
Not only that, but also bragging among the original brothers.
The Ren Ren Martial Arts Club can't take it anymore, you just leave, how about coming back to brag about other martial arts clubs? This is going to smash the pot!
Afterwards, the coaches from Renren Martial Arts came to "communicate".
The result is obvious, now that coach is the only inner disciple in the martial arts hall.
Most of the disciples in Renren Martial Arts also followed suit.
"Boss!" Ren Baqian stood on the sidelines for a while and saw Liu Chengwen and Liu Chengwu trotting over.
This sound finally made those who were practicing boxing notice the big man on the sidelines.
"Boss, why are you here?" Liu Chengwen asked earnestly.
"Just take a look, it's not bad, it's quite lively." Ren Baqian nodded.
"Most of them were brought by Peng Kaihuai, and only these few came later. After all, boss, you said that you don't want to do publicity, and there are not many people who can come to this martial arts gym when you come and go, and the cost is not low. Less." Liu Chengwen explained on the side.
Peng Kaihuai is the name of that strong man. It is said that he was originally a provincial first-level Sanda athlete. After retiring, he opened the Renren Martial Arts Gym, which is also well-known in Shanghai.
"Well, that's fine. If you have outstanding talent, even if you can't pay the tuition, you can collect it first, and then pay it back in installments after you work. As for ordinary disciples, no matter how much you collect, it's useless." Ren Baqian said casually .
"Understood." Liu Chengwen replied in response, thinking secretly in his heart, the boss's martial arts gym is really not for money. I don't know what kind of talent the boss is talking about. It seems that we should pay more attention to this kind of talent in the future.
It stands to reason that there should be disciples wanted by the boss in those big martial arts gyms and some Jianghu sects, right
"Stop for a moment. Kaihuai, come here." Liu Chengwen told everyone to stop, and then called Peng Kaihuai over.
"This is the boss, you remember." Liu Chengwen said.
"Hello, boss." Peng Kaihuai looked at the sturdy young man in front of him with some curiosity. He was about 20 years old. From the outside, he looked like he was in a high position. The aura on his body made him faintly oppressed. feel.
But it doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, and he lacks the smell of a martial arts practitioner.
"Come on, practice with me." Ren Baqian said with a smile, his hands were itchy. In Dayao, whether it was Tonglan or the guards, he couldn't beat any of them. Keep trying, never win...
On Earth, most of the contacts are ordinary people, and bullying them is also meaningless.
On the other hand, Peng Kaihuai in front of him was originally a provincial first-class Sanda athlete, and after two months of training in the martial arts gym, he was able to pass him and try his own level.
Peng Kaihuai was a little surprised, it stands to reason that such a high-ranking person would not end in person.
"It's rare that the boss is interested. You can practice with the boss." Liu Chengwu immediately followed suit.
"Okay!" Peng Kaihuai nodded, thinking in his heart that it would be a big deal to put some water in a while. But you can't let it go too much. It's not good if you make the other party feel that you have no ability.
When the two walked to the arena in the martial arts hall, those students immediately surrounded them and whispered.
"This is the owner of the martial arts gym? He looks very tough. I don't know if he is the coach's opponent."
"If you have a good physique, it will be useful. What else do you need to practice boxing?"
"After all, he is the owner of the martial arts gym, so it's impossible for him to understand nothing?"
"The coach is a first-level provincial athlete, so there aren't many who can beat him, right?"
Ren Baqian took the glove, fiddled with it, and threw it back: "You don't need to wear this one, and you don't need the protective gear either. Put the protective gear on him."
Peng Kaihuai was a little embarrassed. According to his thinking, the boss had better wear the protective gear.
It's okay for the boss to beat me up, but if I beat the boss up, I'll be in trouble. But if you think about it, you have to release water anyway, so let the boss like it.
After a while, the two stood in the middle of the ring, and Liu Chengwen stood on the stage and waved his palms downward: "Start."
Peng Kaihuai stared at Ren Baqian intently, waiting for his next move.
Ren Baqian thought to himself that he was a master at the human round level, so he shouldn't be the first to fight against someone who is not at the level, right? He just stood there and spread his arms out, waiting for him to take the initiative to attack.
The two stared at each other...
"Come!" Seeing that the other party couldn't come, Ren Baqian could only hook his hands and say.
"Boss, be careful." Peng Kaihuai said, standing on tiptoes, he quickly approached Ren Baqian.
Even after learning Shaquan for two months, the Sanda habit of so many years still cannot be changed. The Gu people used their killing fist to step steadily, and their movements were vigorous and heavy.
Peng Kaihuai's movements were light and sensitive, and when he got close to Ren Baqian, he punched him with a jab.
Then came another jab.
Ren Baqian watched the opponent's fist coming towards him, turned his head slightly to avoid it, and said slowly: "It's too slow."
Peng Kaihuai's eyes were fixed, and his next punch hit Ren Baqian's chest with a piercing sound.
Ren Baqian still turned around unhurriedly, and he was behind Peng Kaihuai in just one turn.
It's too slow. Compared with Tonglan, this speed is too slow, just like the gap between a carriage and a Ferrari.
I didn't pay attention to it in my daily life, but it was only when I was practicing on the stage that I realized that the opponent's movements were like slow motion in my eyes, which was really too slow.
I can see every movement clearly, and every detail can be reflected in my mind.
Even I can guess the opponent's next move through the subtle movements of the opponent's body.
"There is a slight twist of the body, the waist is exerting force, and there is a movement of sinking the shoulders. Is the next blow a whip leg?"
Ren Baqian kept his eyes on the opponent's legs, and then took two steps back lightly to avoid it.
"The left hand retreated, and it was another straight punch."
Ren Baqian turned around unhurriedly, and the opponent's fist almost brushed against his chest.
"Is this the difference between a human warrior and a non-human warrior?"
Ren Baqian even had time to think there.