I open a martial arts gym in Marvel

Chapter 125 Food Attributes

Several children who were watching around watched Moti's movements and learned to squat.

Zhang Yang stood up from the ground, walked among them, and corrected and corrected their actions one by one.

They are not like Moti, Zhang Yang asked them to practice from 2 minutes.

Practice for 2 minutes first, rest for a while, and after practicing for nearly 2 times every [-] minutes, start to increase the time.

But this time Zhang Yang didn't intend to let them increase it to more than 2 minutes so quickly, he explained this method while Moti was squatting.

Moti listened carefully while squatting.

In the evening of Karma Taj, everyone went to dinner, and Moti was still accumulating his three hours.

Three hours later, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.Moti lay on the ground with a tired face, feeling like he couldn't move a single finger.

Baron Mordo came to see them, still holding two buns in his hand.

"Is this the supper you left for me?"

Zhang Yang looked at his so-called two buns and rolled his eyes.

"After all, I am also the teacher you hired, don't you have any hospitality?"

Baron Mordo shrugged while holding two buns.

"There are only two buns left."

Zhang Yang sighed, the word self-reliance is really common everywhere.

He opened a portal to the martial arts hall, he squatted down, pulled one of Moti's arms, and put Moti on his back.

Moti looked surprised, he struggled on Zhang Yang's back, but he has no strength now, the so-called struggle is like a little ant resisting.

Zhang Yang carried him on his back and led Baron Mordo through the portal.

Zhang Yang put golden needles on Moti, applied ointment, and asked Baron Modu to help watch Moti, and he went down to prepare dinner.

In the refrigerator, there were shepherd's purse big wontons sent by the parents of the students. Zhang Yang mixed the soup base with lard, dried shrimps, and egg skins, and then boiled water. Pulled out.

Baron Mordo supported Moti to sit down on the edge of the table. When Zhang Yang brought up the wontons, both Baron Mordo and Morte stared wide-eyed.

Two people put their heads down and ate.

Afraid that they would not be enough, Zhang Yang specially ordered twenty large wontons for one person, but the two of them finished eating the wontons and drinking the soup, and asked for another bowl with empty bowls.

Zhang Yang bit the wonton in his mouth, as if he was biting the two people in front of him.

All of them are so edible. When the characters in Marvel were first set up, did they all have a hidden attribute of being a foodie?
“No more wontons!”

Zhang Yang shrugged.

Baron Mordo and Morty looked disappointed.

"But there are longxu noodles, and I'll serve shredded pork with mustard greens for you."

Baron Mordo and Morte nodded desperately immediately.

After Zhang Yang ate the last wonton in his bowl, he cooked a bowl of Longxu noodles for them, topped with two tablespoons of shredded mustard and pork.

At the end of the meal, the two couldn't walk normally, so they left with a bag of haw jelly.

When Luo Yuan saw Zhang Yang in the martial arts gym the next day, he happily went up and hugged Zhang Yang.

"Master, you miss me to death."

Zhang Yang put a finger on Luo Yuan's head and pushed him away.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Luo Yuan chuckled.

"Master, everyone has practiced for a long time, and the celebration day is coming soon, I want you to test it."

"Go down and get ready! I'll see later!"

Luo Yuan immediately ran downstairs happily.

When Zhang Yang went downstairs, the students participating in the performance stood up immediately.

Luo Yuan set up a chair for Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang sat and watched the students give him a set of punches, accompanied by music. Except for the clothes, the whole set was the configuration for the celebration day.

This time Taijiquan was soft with strength, and rigidity with strength. Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction. He called two boys and went to the warehouse to move out two red boxes.

Everyone opened the box and saw that there were several sets of Kung Fu costumes with colors that fit the festive atmosphere.

"Master, when will you buy it?"

Luo Yuan was surprised.

Zhang Yang smiled inscrutably, if you knew about it, could you still be your master?
Luo Yuan sent the clothes to everyone, and Zhang Yang sent a thank you message to Pepper. Pepper reminded him not to forget to pick up the little guy at Tony's house tonight.

As soon as Zhang Yang put away his mobile phone, several students who practiced Tai Chi sword wanted to practice it in actual combat.

After all, in the usual battles, there are fists and so on. Tai Chi swords usually don't appear in the battle because they are afraid of being hurt.

These students also discussed for a long time before deciding to make this request today.

"Master! We don't want to use wooden swords!"

Zhang Yang nodded and agreed.

The student wants to make progress, and he can't stop it blindly.

But before the battle, Zhang Yang checked all the swords to make sure that none of them had been struck.

"Master! Take your sword!"

Li Si suggested from the side.

Zhang Yang bent his fingers and tapped his forehead.

"Use my sword, so why don't I cut off all these swords? I'll buy a bunch of new ones if I cut them off. Do you think I'm busy shopping every day?"

"Then master, when can I have a sword? I want grandpa to buy one for me, but grandpa said that master won't give it to me, so I don't want to think about it."

Zhang Yang patted his head.

"I'll give you a sword when you should need it."

"What does it mean?"

"you guess?"

Li Si left with a depressed face.

The first to fight against Zhang Yang was the boy who had just stood up to speak.

After the two sides saluted, he rushed over first.

Zhang Yang held the sword with one hand behind his back, the opponent attacked all the way forward, and Zhang Yang retreated all the way to defend.

After blocking a few times back and forth from left to right, the opponent attacked more and more swiftly. After the opponent got up to speed up, Zhang Yang suddenly blocked the attack, but did not avoid the attack as before.

When he blocked the blade of the sword, he suddenly spun the sword, and the opponent's sword seemed to be stuck to his sword, and he spun around a few times, Zhang Yang picked it up.

He saw the opponent's sword fly out of his hand in an instant. The sword circled in the air a few times before falling to the door with a bang.

The person in charge of the National Day celebration had just walked to the door of the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall when a sword fell from the sky and fell in front of him. He screamed in fright and sat down on the ground.

The other party looked at the eyes of the students in the entire martial arts hall looking at him in surprise, and got up a little embarrassed.

"Hehe! That... everyone is here!"

No one responded to him.

He looked left and right, and finally set his hopeful eyes on Zhang Yang.

(End of this chapter)