super fighter

Chapter 79

Seeing that Muye still didn't speak, Wang Shiyu became a little anxious!

Wang Shiyu was a little unwilling to think about the money leaving her.

Seeing the hateful Muye, although Wang Shiyu was angry, he still greeted him with a smile.

This brat, my old lady is already so humble, but he is still like a log, he refuses to sign up, brat, just wait for me.

That's abominable!

The person who dares to reject me is not even born yet!
Suddenly, Wang Shiyu thought of a good way.

Pulling Makino, he walked around the lobby on the first floor.

Along the way, when passing some training grounds and aisles, some students and coaches trembled when they saw Wang Shiyu.

She shuddered immediately, and said cautiously, "Hello, Sister Shiyu!"

"Hello, Sister Shiyu!"

"Hello, Sister Shiyu!"

……

Makino couldn't help but take another look at Wang Shiyu, it seems that Wang Shiyu's status in the fighting gym is not low!

After a quick glance, Makino saw the work badge on Wang Shiyu's chest.

"Wang Shiyu, level 18, intermediate coach!"

Well!
The small work sign was almost invisible under the pressure of 36D.

"How much?" Makino seemed a little moved, and asked.

Wang Shiyu was overjoyed, hey, brat, under the temptation of my old lady, I don't believe you didn't sign up!

"Basic courses, 9999 yuan."

Wow, I only have 1 yuan on me.

Shaking his head, Makino patted his face.

I'm here to challenge, how can I be fooled by sugar-coated cannonballs.

"Okay, that's it!"

Wang Shiyu directly pulled Mu Ye, signed the contract, paid the money, and provided one-stop service!

Under Wang Shiyu's strong involvement, Mu Ye had no time to refuse.

Three minutes later, Makino stood in the hall holding Di Ruiji in his arms, looked at the only one dollar left in his hand, and was a little suspicious of life.

At the same time, a pair of eyes were fixed on Di Ruiji, as if he was asking questions.

"Silly dog, why didn't you stop me just now?"

"Tch, brat, you're still talking about me, look at your performance just now, all your eyes were on that coach, I've been eating your trouser legs for a long time, and you didn't pay any attention to me!"

Looking down, sure enough, one side of his trouser legs had been gnawed to pieces by Di Ruiji, and there was even Di Ruiji's saliva remaining on it.

Well!
It's already bitten like this, and I didn't even react.

What a mistake!
"I don't care, it's all your fault, now you have no money, and you don't have any goat milk today!"

"Oh, brat, how dare you!"

"See if I dare!"

Makino and Di Ruiji were arguing quietly.

On the other side, Wang Shiyu, who had embezzled Makino's class fee, looked at the 1 yuan in his hand, with a smile in his eyes!
Put it directly into her wallet. Although 1 yuan is not much for her, if she saves a little money, she can still live for a few days.

When the time comes, I will recruit enough three students, I believe my father will not be angry again.

At that time, after the economic blockade is lifted, all problems will be solved.

Looking at Muye beside him, Wang Shiyu snorted coldly.

Brat, this is the fate of underestimating the charm of my old lady.

Passing the membership card to Muye, Wang Shiyu said: "You first familiarize yourself with the venue, and I will teach you tomorrow."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Leave you alone for a day and let you know the importance of this coach!
Holding the membership card, Makino stood there blankly.

Well!
I seem to have been fooled, what should I do?
Waiting online, very anxious!

Di Ruiji next to him was biting his trouser leg again: "I want to drink goat's milk, I want to drink goat's milk!"

"No, we have to sell your goat milk for money, or you will sleep on the street at night!"

Makino suddenly remembered that he had planned to sell golden goat milk for money before, but it cost more than half of the time to hatch Di Ruiji.

And now, it is estimated that it can be sold for money again!
If you sell a few bottles of golden goat milk, let alone a month's money, you will have a year's money.

After all, golden goat milk is quite precious.

By the way, and this damn He Zichuan, it's all because of him!
If it wasn't for He Zichuan, I, Makino, wouldn't come to the fighting gym. If I didn't come here, I wouldn't be fooled by the beautiful coach, and I wouldn't be reduced to a belt. Now I only have 1 yuan left on me!

Yes, it was because of He Zichuan!
Wait for me, today's beating, you will definitely suffer!
Following the signs, Makino quickly arrived at the entrance to the second floor.

After showing the membership card, he went directly to the second floor.

After entering the second floor, there were more students training.

On the second floor, the trainees worked even harder.

Even in some training grounds, Makino saw some students practicing against each other.

Fist!

sword!
There are even some practice bows and more.

Because the building materials here are all special materials that can withstand strong impact, so there is no need to worry about causing damage to the surrounding environment.

On the second floor, Makino saw many practitioners.

Some are just starting out, and some have been practitioners for a long time.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, and the space is also very large.

But it’s easier to find someone.

Because every intermediate coach is already qualified to apply for a training ground, which is dedicated to teaching and training his own students.

After questioning a student, Makino quickly found He Zichuan's training ground.

At He Zichuan's training ground, there are two or three students practicing freely at the moment.

One of the students is practicing basic boxing.

There is a sandbag in front of him, with both hands clenched into fists, waving non-stop!

Straight punch!

Long fist!

With each shot, the sandbag rustled and was dented.

Every punch, every shot, seems to be relaxed and graceful, with rhythmic rhythms.

After a set of boxing techniques, I feel comfortable and dripping.

Back then, Makino practiced boxing the most, and basically practiced it several times a day.

But now with the help of the system, Makino no longer studies!
Another student is practicing legwork with several wooden stakes in front of him.

Kick forward!

Side kick!

Back kick!

Roundhouse kick!
Simple legwork, boring training, you can clearly see the sweat dripping from the students' heads.

The last student is training his own speed.

She was wearing a heavy-duty suit, with heavy sandbags tied around her waist and legs.

Then, on a special plum blossom pile, he kept dodging and moving around.

Although affected by the weight, the boy's speed is still very fast.

Finally, as the plum blossom pile kept expanding and contracting and disappearing, the boy made a mistake and fell down.

But he was not discouraged, but soon, he started contacting again.

The movements are still fast, but more and more proficient.

On them, Makino saw the shadow of himself back then.

Think about it, if it weren't for the emergence of the system, I guess I should be like them now, working tirelessly to become a more advanced practitioner.

　Thanks for the recommendation tickets, especially the big brothers in the book city
　　


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