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While the staff was busy arranging coaches for the two...

In the staff lounge of the martial arts area.

Seven or eight muscular men in coach uniforms were silently observing the two people in the lounge through the surveillance.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, here comes a beautiful woman. It seems that she has practiced dancing before. Her appearance and figure are both top-notch! I heard that you liked to teach beautiful apprentices the most before. What are you doing? Why don't you rush over to grab her?!"

After hearing this, the young man called 'Xiao Wu' immediately showed a constipated expression, and shook his head and waved his hands:

"No, no, no, I really can't serve these ladies..."

"By the way, you should all know why I changed stores?"

"Before, a young woman in her thirties came to our store. She said she was interested in traditional martial arts. As a result, after two classes, she told me that she had a muscle strain and insisted that I come to her house to help her. Rub it..."

"How dare I agree to this? Guess what happened? The chat records were discovered by her husband!"

"This guy didn't blame his wife for being fickle, but blamed me for hooking up with his wife. He ran to the store and grabbed me and beat me up..."

"It doesn't hurt, but it's so embarrassing!"

"In the end, because of this, the master almost broke my leg..."

"TanND, I have practiced virginity for my whole life, but I am still a virgin! I didn't expect that my reputation would be ruined by that bitch. Do you think I am wronged? !"

Looking at Xiao Wu's resentful expression, the lounge suddenly burst into laughter.

After laughing for a long time, the intercom on the table next to them suddenly interrupted everyone's laughter--

"Coach Zhou, Coach Zhou, this is the customer department. There are two guests who have asked you to receive them. Please go to the customer lounge as soon as possible to meet the customers."

The person who deliberately exposed Xiao Wu's scar just now was actually the ace coach of the national martial arts area [Zhou Hu].

Zhou Hu is 30 years old this year. He started learning boxing at the age of 12 and has been doing it for 18 years.

This man is a typical martial artist. He has no patience and is not careful. The most annoying thing in his life is receiving customers.

After all, practicing martial arts is a very hard thing. Most people are only enthusiastic for three minutes.

Zhou Hu was too lazy to waste time on these Muggles, so he came up with a way to persuade customers to leave with a sky-high consulting fee.

After setting the threshold, the number of guests who asked Zhou Hu to receive them suddenly decreased a lot, and basically only one appeared every half a year.

I didn't expect that there would be two of them today, so Zhou Hu spat impatiently and then walked out of the lounge amid the laughter of the crowd.

Most of the people present practiced internal martial arts, which emphasizes "training muscles, bones and skin on the outside and training breath on the inside".

If this breath is lost, the boxing skills will be useless, so most of them keep a distance from beautiful women.

It's not that they can't lose their virginity, but they are afraid that women will ruin their Taoism.

After all, lust is a knife above your head...

With their minds full of thoughts about things that are not suitable for children, how can they have the energy to study boxing?

So, after hearing that Zhou Hu was specifically asked by the client, Xiao Wu burst into laughter.

"Brother Zhou, those who are willing to pay you are all big clients, so be polite, otherwise the master will definitely break your legs again after knowing it~"

"Fuck! You stinky boy, you dare to tease me, wait for me, I will punish you when I come back!"

After turning his head and giving Xiao Wu a middle finger, Zhou Hu slammed the door and left angrily.

After a while.

Zhou Hu saw the duo drinking tea and reading materials in the reception room.

Compared with the aggressive look when he left the lounge, Zhou Hu has now put on a professional smile exclusive to workers.

There is no way, warriors also have to eat.

If you want to make money, you have to look like you are making money, otherwise the master will really break his dog legs...

"My name is Zhou Hu, the person in charge of the national martial arts area and the number one coach. I wonder what you two want to know about our national martial arts area?"

As soon as he showed up, Zhou Hu got straight to the point.

On the sofa, Li Qianfan and Shen Jiayan were sitting side by side.

Each of them held a tablet with some basic introductions to national martial arts.

After reading it, they basically had a general understanding of national martial arts.

Shen Jiayan was straightforward. When she saw Zhou Hu coming, she asked the question in her mind directly:

"Hello, I saw the introduction above that you are a martial artist who has practiced Ming Jin, so I would like to ask, what exactly does this Ming Jin mean?"

This question is basically asked by every guest, and Zhou Hu has long been accustomed to it.

So he immediately took the two of them to the outside of the reception room.

This is the practice area of ​​the national martial arts area, which is filled with many sandbags and dummies.

After walking straight to a dummy and standing there, Zhou Hu took off his clothes.He took off his shirt, revealing his perfect muscles:

"Before answering this question, I may need to explain the principles of boxing to you two..."

"Boxing does not have so many complicated moves, it looks more intuitive..."

"Take the straight punch as an example, the essence of boxing is actually the release of kinetic energy..."

"In simple terms, the faster the speed and the greater the force, the stronger the force..."

"The power here does not only refer to the size, but also includes the way we exert force..."

"When street thugs fight, most of them only use the power of their hands, just like this, swinging their fists and hitting people hard..."

As he said, Zhou Hu demonstrated a very standard cuckold punch.

It looks powerful, but the damage is comparable to scraping.

"Please see, the main force-generating parts of the cuckold punch are concentrated in the chest, triceps, anterior shoulder muscles, and forearms..."

"A real boxer will mobilize the whole body's strength when punching, including the arms, back, abdomen, buttocks, and legs, which is the so-called 'force starts from the ground, and the fist is fired from the heart'."

"To be more specific, it is actually 'force starts from the root, starts from the legs, is dominated by the waist, and is shaped by the fingers', that is-"

"Push the ground with the toes, twist the waist to drive the waist to rotate, and then the waist drives the shoulders, and then transmits the force to the elbows and wrists, and finally to the fist."

"The force generated by mobilizing the muscles of the whole body is naturally much stronger than simply punching..."

After speaking, Zhou Hu demonstrated it in the air.

After this punch, Zhou Hu's whole momentum changed, so that Li Qianfan suddenly had an idea in his mind-

'If this punch hits me, I'm afraid it will be KO on the spot? ’

Although Zhou Hu couldn’t read minds, he was still a little proud when he saw the slightly surprised expressions of the two.

There was no way, who told him to like seeing the clients’ Muggle look that had never seen the world?

After roughly explaining the principle of force generation, Zhou Hu deliberately paused, and then finally talked about the highlight:

“The so-called Ming Jin, the principle is actually very simple...”

“It is to master all the force generation techniques perfectly through a lot of practice...”

“So that you can gather the whole body’s strength on the fist at the moment of punching, and use it to hit the force close to the limit of the physical body...”

“For example-like this!”

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Hu suddenly punched the air in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the room was like someone threw a firecracker into it, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of ‘pop’, which even scared Li Qianfan.

“Is this a sonic boom? The sound is so loud, what is the principle?!”

You know, Zhou Hu specially lifted his sleeves for demonstration.

Many masters on the Internet like to use this trick to deceive people. Even when the old man in the park is exercising, he often makes a crisp sound of "pa".

But in fact, they all use some small tricks that are not presentable, such as making large cuffs to facilitate air intake, or using the special material of clothes to make sounds through friction.

The lowest of them is to secretly pat the chest or step on the floor to artificially create a sound similar to a sonic boom...

There is no way, who makes the characteristics of Ming Jin the easiest to imitate?

"I wonder if you have seen the videos of those martial arts masters before? That is, when they punch, there is a snapping sound, not only very fast, but also very loud?"

"Well, I have seen a little, but their videos are very fake at first glance, and they are different from the punch you just made..."

"Does it just look different?"

At this point, Zhou Hu suddenly grinned, revealing two rows of big teeth.

Just when Li Qianfan was a little puzzled, he raised his arm again, and then punched the vertical sandbag in front of him!

Last time he punched the air, this time he punched a sandbag.

So much so that Li Qianfan didn't react at all, and a huge muffled sound rang in his ears-

'Bang! ! ! '

Before, Zhou Hu had been punching the air, so his fist looked fierce, but it didn't leave a very intuitive impression on the two.

It wasn't until this punch came out that Li Qianfan and Shen Jiayan changed their faces.

Just see...

Such a big vertical sandbag was blown away by him!

You know, this is a vertical sandbag weighing 300 kilograms.

How much force is needed to blow it away with one punch?

And the reason why this sandbag was not blown up is entirely because the quality of the outer layer of microfiber leather is so good.

If the same force hits a person, the result is unimaginable...

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