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Chapter 37 Learning Martial Arts

While waiting for the results of the high school entrance examination, Wen Le said that he wanted to strengthen his body in order to prepare for the special military training at the end of July, so he signed up for a martial arts class.

Different from the closed training of military special training, the martial arts class is the same as other ordinary summer training classes, go to class in the morning and go home in the evening, but because it is martial arts, Luo Luo's tense nerves are tense again.

It's not learning tasks that can be done by using your brain, but punching and killing, how dangerous it is!But seeing the longing on the child's face, Luo Luo couldn't bear to be shocked, so even after the high school entrance examination, no matter how busy she was at work during the day, she would send Wen Le off in the morning and pick her up at night.

"Protect yourself!" This was what Luo Luo told Wen Le on the first day of the martial arts class.

Facing those beautiful eyes filled with worry, Wen Le smiled, said "um", opened the car door and walked to the gymnasium with her bag.Morning jogging can exercise physical strength, but it cannot develop the ability to attack and defend. She wants to protect Luo Luo and herself, and the only way is to become stronger.

To put it bluntly, it is to increase the force value.

This martial arts class has been her favorite for a long time. The martial arts coaches have won awards in the world, and the intensity of training students is astonishing. But it is this kind of "devil training" that has allowed many students to win awards at home and abroad.Even if Wen Le's goal is not to "fight" to create a world, increasing the force value is definitely achievable.

After changing into the newly-bought practice clothes, Wen Le, with neat short hair, stood in the line, not outstanding in height and appearance.However, when the coach started to take the students to press the ligament, Wen Le's advantage was fully revealed.

When others grinned and struggled to do the splits, Wen Le slid down easily.

The coach appreciated it and asked her to help other students stretch their legs.

Among them was Tao Lu.

Tao Lu's height has not increased, he looks shorter than Wen Le, his tendons are very hard, not to mention leg presses, even lunges and forward bends in physical education class on weekdays are strenuous.Tao Lu gritted his teeth, seeing Wen Le walking over expressionlessly, pressing down on his shoulder hard.

"Ow!"

A scream resounded throughout the gymnasium, but it didn't attract attention, because everyone was screaming, and the screams continued one after another, one higher than the other.

Whether it is a junior high school student or a high school student, the best age for ligament pressure to open has long passed.

The coach shook his head, the pain from pressing the ligament was really light compared to the subsequent martial arts moves.

"Put harder!" Tao Lu felt that after the first wave of pain passed, his split legs were a little closer to the ground.Unlike other students who asked their companions to "lighten up", he hoped that the person who helped him would be stronger, so that he could stretch his tendons as soon as possible and continue the following studies.

Hearing this, Wen Le cooperated with his subordinates to exert force, and heard Tao Lu's screams like killing a pig.He raised his eyebrows helplessly, there was no way, you asked me to use force.Facing the tragic situation in a gymnasium, Wen Le was extremely thankful that she had the habit of stretching her ligaments after morning jogging. Of course, this was also taught by Luo Luo.

What did Luo Luo say at that time?

"Do a good job of stretching and you'll feel refreshed throughout the day."

I don't feel refreshed, but now I have firmly established the basic skills of learning martial arts.You know, at that time Luo Luo was also trying hard to help her press the ligaments, hoping that her body would be softer and her running movements more coordinated.

After Tao Lu screamed, he gritted his teeth and pressed down desperately, but at this moment the strength on his shoulders loosened. "You won't help me anymore?" He asked puzzledly, but he still expressed his thanks, "My name is Tao Lu, thank you."

"Wen Le," Wen Le said lightly, and walked to the sidelines, wanting to drink some water, "Take a break, I can't eat a fat man."