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Chapter 324 You Hid It Deep, Kid!

Chapter 324 You Hid It Deep, Kid!

Shishi, Xueyuan Road, Gaocun village entrance.

Zhang's Wing Chun Gym, the curator's room.

The father and daughter Zhang Qian and Zhang Jinwu are having a quarrel over who will deal with Long Junhao's challenge.

Last weekend, Zhang Jinwu accidentally pulled a ligament in his leg while running in the morning.

Right now Zhang Jinwu is still a little limping when walking, let alone fighting.

Therefore, Zhang Qian firmly disagreed to let him go.

Zhang Qian is pregnant at the moment, and is still in the most dangerous first three months of pregnancy.

Zhang Jinwu, who is a father, naturally disagrees with letting her go.

The father and daughter were in a stalemate.

"You two have such a bad temper, you really deserve to be father and daughter!"

Sun Shulan looked at her husband and daughter with red eyes, choked with sobs and said, "If we can't do it, let's quit the challenge of the Taekwondo gym. Is reputation more important or body more important! Why do you have to be so brave!"

Zhang Jinwu said angrily: "What do you know, woman! If I dare not fight, not only will I lose the face of my master and his old man, but also my reputation will be weakened, and our martial arts school will not be able to open in the future?"

Sun Shulan said: "The fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old wolf. You are old and your leg is injured. Even if you go to fight, can you beat a young man in his prime?"

Zhang Jinwu pouted his neck and said stiffly: "How old am I! I'm only 52 years old this year! My little injury is no longer a problem! Beat that Long to the ground every minute!"

Sun Shulan said: "I don't know you yet, so just be stubborn and try to be brave! Anyway, I firmly don't agree with you!"

Zhang Qian saw the stitches from the side and said: "I support Mom's decision! Dad, just listen to Mom! Let me do it!"

"You are even more forbidden! You are also a mother who is about to become a mother, so think more about the child in your womb!"

Sun Shulan glared at her daughter and taught her a word.

Zhang Qian said indignantly: "Dad is not allowed to go, and I am not allowed to go, just let him ride on the head of our martial arts gym and shit! No, I can't swallow this breath!"

Wu Mingshi, who had been silent for a long time, also began to persuade: "Sister Qian, just listen to Auntie's advice! The world is big, and the child in your stomach is the biggest, so let it be calm for a while!"

Zhang Qian stiffened her neck and said forcefully: "No! I can't bear this tone!"

Zhang Jinwu also said: "Originally our martial arts gym was not easy to recruit. If we were to be a multi-headed tortoise again, this martial arts gym would simply not open in the future."

"Sister Qian, Uncle! I said something harsh, so don't be angry."

Wu Mingshi's words successfully attracted the attention of Zhang Qian and Zhang Jinwu. Under the watchful eyes of the father and daughter, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said:
"If it doesn't work, our family's martial arts gym will not open, and I will support the family in the future!

Uncle Zhang, Aunt Sun, you two have always treated me like your own sons, I can feel it.

Although Sister Qian and I are not married yet, I can feel that you guys really regard me as a part of this family.

You have worked hard all your life, and now that you are getting older, it is time to take a good rest, and leave the task of supporting your family to me in the future!

The efficiency of my printing factory is very good, and the treatment given by Yuning is also very high. With a monthly salary plus a share, it will definitely be no problem to get one hundred and eighty thousand.

After I help Yuning earn back the money for building the factory and buying equipment, my share can be even higher, and I will earn more at that time.

Sister Qian, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Sun, just wait and enjoy your blessings! "

"You fat man, why are you so sensational! The doctor told me not to cry when I went to the birth check last time, and you made me cry."

Zhang Qian burst into tears at Wu Mingshi's words, stepped forward and punched him hard on the chest.

Wu Mingshi stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Qian's fist, and said tenderly, "I'm sorry, Sister Qian, I respect any decision you make, except this time.

I have the same thought as Aunt Sun, no matter what I say this time, I can't let you go. "

"Alas..." Zhang Jinwu heaved a long sigh after hearing Wu Mingshi's words, squatted down on the ground and started scratching his head.

Although the profitability of Zhang's Wing Chun Boxing Gym is far less than that of Qiming Printing Factory, this is his painstaking effort for decades.

Decades of painstaking efforts have been spent on the martial arts gym. Zhang Jinwu still finds it difficult to accept that the door will be closed as soon as it is closed.

"How about... I go?"

Just as the family of four was silent, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and Luo Rongning pushed in.

"Luo Zi, don't make a fuss, kid!" Wu Mingshi hurriedly winked at Luo Yuning.

Zhang Qian, whom he had just persuaded, changed her mind and did not want any more accidents to happen.

"Yunning is here!"

"Yunning is here."

"Luo Zi, when did you come here, you shouldn't have been hiding outside the door to eavesdrop on our conversation!"

After seeing Luo Yuning, the three members of Zhang Qian's family stepped forward to greet him eagerly, as if the quarrel just now had never happened.

"Uncle Zhang, is your leg feeling better? I heard from the fat man that your ligaments were strained. I was thinking of going to see you after I've been busy for two days."

"Okay, good morning, don't worry about it." Zhang Jinwu said while raising his legs to prove that what he said was true.

"Aunt Sun, are you doing well in all aspects of your body?"

After greeting Zhang Jinwu, Luo Yuning looked at Sun Shulan and said, "I didn't bring anything else with me in a hurry this time, but I brought Aunt Sun two barrels of mineral water that our scenic spot has just developed.

According to the doctor at the Second Provincial Hospital, drinking this kind of water often is very beneficial to the body. Aunt Sun will drink our mineral water when she drinks water in the future. "

Sun Shulan said with a warm smile, "Thank you, Yuning, thank you for remembering Aunt Sun, I really trouble you."

Luo Yuning smiled and said, "Aunt Sun is still so polite to me. It's just a few buckets of water. Call me when you're done drinking, and I'll ask someone to bring it to you again."

"Okay, good boy, Yuning is really a good boy." Sun Shulan laughed more and more happily after hearing Luo Yuning's words.

After a few polite words with Zhang Jinwu and Sun Shulan, Luo Rongning turned to look at Zhang Qian and said:

"Zhang Qian, you can find two people to carry water in my car. Move all the four barrels inside. The car is at the door with the trunk open."

"You're a stingy kid! You're here just with a few buckets of water, so you're welcome!"

Zhang Qian was never polite to Luo Yuning, she joked with him with a smile, went to the door, opened the door, and greeted outside the office.

A temporary worker who helped the martial arts school went out to carry water after hearing Zhang Qian's order.

Luo Yuning finally looked at Wu Mingshi and said, "I brought you here for the cheering group. There are 192 people in total. Is it enough? If not, I'll find some more people."

"100...192?" Wu Mingshi was dumbfounded when he heard Luo Rongning's words, and Zhang Qian's family of three were also shocked.

Wu Mingshi said with a look of disbelief: "Luo Zi, you mean, you recruited 192 people to cheer for the martial arts hall?"

Luo Rongning nodded: "Yes, no more, no less, exactly 192 people."

"This... is enough, but..."

Wu Mingshi glanced at Zhang Qian and Zhang Jinwu, not very confident: "However, we are ready to give up this challenge."

"Ahem..." Zhang Jinwu coughed twice with embarrassment, turned his head and looked away, not embarrassed to look into Luo Rongning's eyes.

Zhang Qian sighed and rubbed her stomach gently with her hands.

Luo Rongning saw the reactions and actions of the father and daughter, and coupled with the few words he heard outside the door, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Why give up! You can't just let it go!"

Luo Rongning felt that his chance had come, and "fanned the flames" from the sidelines:

"We must teach that curator of the Taekwondo gym a profound lesson, so that he knows that Wing Chun is not something that anyone can master."

Wu Mingshi winked at Luo Yuning Kuang and explained: "Ahem, well, you know that Uncle Zhang's leg injury is still not healed.

Didn't Sister Qian happen to be pregnant again, so..."

Luo Yuning said with a matter-of-fact look: "So I said I'll do it!"

"Ah? Luo Zi, what are you kidding, come on?"

"It's not Luo Zi, did you go up and get beaten?"

"Yunning, uncle appreciates your kindness, but uncle will never let you get beaten!"

"Yunning, we appreciate your kindness, but we cannot let you take this risk."

Wu Mingshi and Zhang Qian's family of three heard Luo Yuning bring up the old matter again, and hurriedly stood aside to dissuade him.

"Ahem..." Luo Yuning coughed twice, and said seriously, "Zhang Qian, Fatty, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Sun, you may not believe me, but actually..."

All the people present were aroused by Luo Rongning's words, and four pairs of eyes were fixed on him, waiting for his next words.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Luo Yuning said, "Actually, I also know Wing Chun."

"???" Zhang Qian looked up and down at Luo Rongning's small physique, with question marks on her face.

"You...you also know Wing Chun?" Zhang Jinwu glanced at Luo Rongning's clean, fair and slender palms without any calluses. Even if he was killed, he would not believe that Luo Rongning was practicing boxing.

Wu Mingshi looked like he wanted to laugh but couldn't: "Luo Zi, this joke...isn't funny at all."

"I'm really not joking with you." Luo Yunning glanced away and saw a wooden stake in the northeast corner of the office. After saying a word, he raised his leg and walked towards the wooden stake.

The eyes of several people closely followed Luo Rongning, watching him stop in front of the stake.

No matter how much it is said, it is better to show it.

Clap clap, clap clap, clap clap!
Clap clap, clap clap, clap clap!
Luo Yuning stopped in front of the wooden post, without saying a word, flipped his palms, and punched a set of classic Wing Chun on the wooden post like flowing clouds and flowing water.

A set of boxing methods includes catching, holding, hanging, carrying, inserting, throwing, squeezing, marking, pushing, bumping, crossing bridges, folding hands, joining hands, spreading leaks, pulling Yin tiger tails, hooking feet and other methods.

"What a handsome kung fu!"

A layman watched the excitement, while an expert watched the doorway. Wu Mingshi didn't see anything, but Zhang Qian and Zhang Jinwu did.

All the movements of Luo Yuning's hands are very standard and beautiful, and they are definitely not something that a layman who has just learned Wing Chun can perform.

"Luo Zi, you are hiding deep enough! You...how did you learn boxing?"

Zhang Qian looked at Luo Rongning in astonishment, as if she had just met him.

Zhang Jinwu was also surprised and said: "Yes, Yuning, I have known you for so long, and I only found out today that you know Wing Chun! You are so good at fighting!"

"Uncle Zhang, don't talk about you, I have such a strong relationship with Sister Qian and him, I don't know that he can still punch!"

Wu Mingshi was also speechless. Before today, he thought he knew Luo Rongning very well.

Through today's incident, he realized how one-sided his understanding of Luo Rongning was.

"No, Luo Zi, when we were in college, we hang out together all day long, and I haven't seen you practice boxing before!"

Wu Mingshi looked at Luo Rongning suspiciously, puzzled.

"Ahem..." Luo Yuning coughed twice strategically, and forcefully explained, "The years in college were indeed a bit wasted, and I just picked it up recently."

Luo Yuning's explanation is barely understandable.

After a slightly perfunctory explanation, Luo Rongning asked Zhang Jinwu:

"Uncle Zhang, do you think I am qualified to represent our martial arts school?"

"This..." Zhang Jinwu's old face wrinkled into a bitter face.

The boxing that Luo Rongning just punched on the wooden dummy was really beautiful.

However, there is still a big difference between playing a wooden dummy and actual combat!

Zhang Jinwu said it lightly, as if he didn't take Long Junhao from the Taekwondo gym next door at all.

But that was nothing more than tactical contempt.

A player who has won medals in the Olympics must not be underestimated.

Even if Zhang Jinwu in his heyday faced Long Junhao, there was only a [-] to [-] percent chance of winning.

He really didn't want Luo Rongning to take this risk for him.

"Luo Zi, there is still a big difference between playing a wooden dummy and actual combat. Although I don't know when you practiced Wing Chun, I have never seen you perform in actual combat for so many years."

Zhang Qian said solemnly: "Long Junhao in the Taekwondo gym next door is richer than you in terms of physical fitness and actual combat experience..."

Zhang Qian didn't finish a sentence, but the meaning was already very clear. She also didn't have much confidence in Luo Rongning.

Luo Rongning was not angry when he heard what the father and daughter said. He knew that they were doing it for his own good, and he didn't want him to be beaten for nothing.

"How about that, Uncle Zhang..."

Luo Rongning looked up at Zhang Jinwu and said, "Let's compete here first, and whoever wins will win. Do you think this will work?"

After Zhang Jinwu heard Luo Yuning's proposal, he exchanged a glance with Zhang Qian, which was also a good idea.

"Okay! Then I'll first come and teach you how to fight, Rong Ning."

Zhang Jinwu rolled up his sleeves with an eager expression on his face.

Sun Shulan explained from the side: "Old man, take it easy, don't hurt Yuning, he has fine skin and tender meat, no more than you, an old bacon with rough skin and thick meat."

"Uncle Zhang, don't listen to Aunt Sun, I'm not that delicate, if I don't try my best, this sparring will be meaningless."

As Luo Yuning spoke, his legs were slightly spread apart, forming a two-character yang horse, his fists turned into palms, and at the same time stretched out from the midline of his chest to the front.

The right hand is in front, the elbow is slightly bent, and the fingertips are slightly inclined upwards, forming a "asking hand".

The left hand is behind, the palm is opposite to the inner side of the right arm, and the fingertips are facing upwards, forming a "handguard".

The simple gesture of asking for directions is full of chic and extraordinary momentum.

After posing the gesture of raising his hand, Luo Rongning's temperament also changed accordingly.

Zhang Jinwu felt a mountainous sense of oppression rushing towards his face.

This kind of oppressive feeling, even when he was young when he was an apprentice under the teacher's school, he never felt it.

(End of this chapter)

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