Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

10 minutes is not long, but it is indeed a bit difficult for the teenagers who are punished to stand on their heads. In the whole gymnasium, only Lin Ji and Ming Han seem to be more relaxed.

"Yo, big scene."

When the atmosphere was so quiet that it condensed, a burly young man walked in from outside the hall.From the appearance, he is about 26, wearing a sportswear in white and black pants, with deep and bright eyes, and short and clean black hair.

He strode towards the edge of the training ground, looked around the boys who were punished one by one, and smiled brightly, "What's wrong?"

"Watching the fun threw myself in." A certain boy with a red and black belt around his waist explained to the man in sportswear while gritting his teeth and maintaining the difficult movements, "Senior brother is punishing him."

Hearing this, the man sneered, "It's a hot day, you must provoke him."

"No……"

"Nothing."

"Just kicking the target, the pot came from the sky..."

……

Only now did the teenagers dare to complain, complaining about innocence and grievance.

"Okay, okay, it's not me punishing you, what's wrong with me." The man didn't listen to his complaints, and he helped a boy's ankle by the way, "How dare you lean against the wall, how dare you bully ghosts?"

"Hey! Don't...don't fall, fall!" The lazy person happened to be the little fat man who was booing and watching the excitement just now. It was very difficult to support his body, but without the help of the wall, he almost fell down.

Gradually, more and more students were unable to support their wrists, and the sound of slightly heavy breathing kept ringing in their ears.

"Okay, look at how embarrassed each one is, come down, prepare whatever you need to do, it's almost time for class."

The teenagers had been waiting for this "forgiveness", and as soon as the words were spoken, everyone got up and hurried to disperse before the senior brother could express his opinion.

The man looked at the scene in front of him, laughed and cursed, and then turned to the rest area.

"Coach." Ming Han casually patted the dust stuck to the hem of his white trousers, stood up and called out to the man coming towards him.

The young man nodded with a smile, and when his eyes fell on Lin Ji, he asked, "Your friend?"

"I'll show you the new gym assistant I found." Ming Han responded in a deep voice, and turned around to introduce Lin Ji, "This is Coach Yuan."

"Hello coach." Lin Ji politely got up and greeted.

"Don't worry about it, the person you recommend can do it as long as he is willing to do it." Coach Yuan waved his hand with a smile.

Although Ming Han was not brought out by him himself, he has known him for five or six years, so he can trust his character and ability, and he will not casually introduce unreliable people.

"I just briefly talked about the salary and the teaching assistant's time. He is quite interested. The specific job content..." Ming Han looked up at Lin Ji, and then turned to Coach Yuan, "Still following your course schedule. "

"I don't care about this matter. Anyway, there are only these teaching assistant jobs in the library. There are two extra classes during the summer vacation. It will definitely be busy. You three can discuss it."

Coach Yuan took out his phone after speaking, turned on the screen and checked the time. "I'm going to change clothes first, and you will warm them up in a while, and then get ready for class."

Then he turned around to look at Lin Ji, and reminded with a smile, "The new teaching assistant brother, today is a probationary period, and he will officially start working tomorrow."

Lin Ji looked at the back of the young coach humming and going to the locker room, and couldn't help sighing, "Your coach is quite Buddhist."

"It's always been this style." Minghan's tone was unclear, and he couldn't tell what kind of point of view he really had.

"Three?" Lin Ji remembered to repeat Coach Yuan's words now, "Is there another assistant?"

Ming Han nodded, "There's another senior sister, I'll take you to meet her."

Lin Ji followed Ming Han to the small office in the gymnasium. The space of about [-] square meters was filled with various certificates and trophies.

When I entered the door, I saw a girl in her early 20s watering a small plant pot with a shower.This is quite different from the image of "Senior Sister" in Lin Ji's imagination.

I thought that the girls' assistants would have handsome and capable short hair, or a heroic high ponytail.But the girl wearing a pure white waist dress in front of her has gentle long curly hair hanging down her back.

Looking up, he saw Ming Han coming in, smiling with the corners of his lips up, revealing two sweet dimples, "Look for me for something?"

"The new teaching assistant, let me meet you." Ming Han responded.

Most of the training, counseling and discipline in the gymnasium are in charge of by Ming Han, and the senior sister usually manages a lot of chores for the students, and spends most of the time in the office in casual clothes.

"That's right, hello." The senior sister looked at Lin Ji with a smile.

Like most people, the first reaction is that the height is amazing, and then I feel that the average appearance of the gymnasium training group has been raised.

"Hi, I'm Lin Ji."

"Welcome, there will be a lot of excitement with one more person." The senior sister put the shower aside, and continued: "My work here is not heavy, and you can follow Ming Han to lead the class in the future."

"Okay." Lin Ji nodded.

The senior sister turned around and rummaged through a large pile of new Taoist uniforms for a while, then pulled out one of the bags and handed it over, "There is just a set of large Taoist uniforms left, which should be wearable, but the trousers may be a little shorter, over there There is a locker room, you can try it."

"Thank you, sister."

"It's almost time for class, I have to go out and watch them run laps." Ming Han looked up at the hanging clock on the wall, then took a black belt of his own from the cabinet and handed it to Lin Ji, "Wear this. "

"Is this a fake?" Lin Ji paused and asked with raised brows slightly.

Ming Han seemed to have really thought about it before answering, "Of course not, I'm only two paragraphs, it's your fault."

Lin Ji took it with a smile, said nothing more, and took the Taoist uniform to the locker room to change.

The usual warm-up sessions in gymnasiums are running laps, leg presses, and Poomsae exercises.

Ming Han was leaning on the iron railing in front of the mirror, watching the students in the junior class doing stretching boredly, when he caught a glimpse of a certain kid distracted from the corner of his eye, and unintentionally looked in the direction of his daze.

With just one glance, I saw Lin Ji strolling over in white clothes and trousers.

That guy's clothes hanger figure, even the Dao clothes are controlled to a perfect level, coupled with that clean and handsome face, it is too eye-catching.

As he walked, he wrapped the black Taoist belt from the back waist to the front of the body, tied the knot skillfully, and the rest of the belt fell down naturally.

Under the white trousers, the two legs are really slender and straight like poles. They step on the soft training pad with bare feet, and the skin color of the insteps is two points whiter than normal.

"I go."

This exclamation was made by a student next to him, with a gossiping and surprised expression on his still immature face of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"This can't be the new teaching assistant."

"This height must be 1.9 meters."

"No prize quiz, this is a few paragraphs."

"It doesn't look very fierce."

……

Ming coldly glanced at it, and a group of brats started talking about him, thinking he didn't exist?

"Senior brother Ming." A certain skinny boy boldly approached, "Is this the new teaching assistant?"

"En." Ming Han responded softly, "His surname is Lin."

"Oh." The student boy glanced thoughtfully again, "If he can fight, you can fight."

"Legs." Ming Han didn't answer the meaningless gossip, but only reminded one word in a cold voice.

Only then did the trainee come to his senses, put his legs back on the railing again and struggle, but he continued to ask, "Is he very powerful? How old is he, and how old is he?"

Originally, I didn't expect Brother Ming to answer, but I just asked curiously, and received a sentence "It has nothing to do with you" as expected.

"Please take care of the new senior brother, his surname is Lin...what's his name?"

"Lin Daiyu."

"..."

"Huh?" Obviously, the boy didn't expect that senior brother Gao Leng Ruming would joke like this.

He didn't realize it for a moment, looked at Ming Han's serious look for a long time, but didn't find any clues, and continued to ask cautiously: "You two, do you have a grudge?"

During the soft conversation, the much-anticipated new senior brother had already walked in front of him, Ming Han glanced at the same questioning eyes of the students beside him, and sighed deeply.

"No enmity, Senior Brother Lin warms them up."

Because he has also practiced karate for many years, the job of teaching assistant in the gym is not very hard for Lin Ji.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the last class ends.

Ming Han took a broom and cleaned the gymnasium while asking Lin Ji to change clothes first.

"I'll clean it for you, and I still get paid." Lin Ji raised his trouser legs, and then went to get tools from the storage room in the stairwell.

"Thinking too much, this is a rotation, tomorrow will be you all day." Ming Han raised his head, his eyes full of seriousness.

Lin Ji smiled, "Oh."

After tidying up the venue briefly, Ming Han also changed his clothes. After saying goodbye to the coach and senior sister, the two walked out of the Culture and Sports Bureau together.

"Go home directly?" Ming Han turned his head and asked.

"Well, what about you, back to the Internet cafe?" Lin Ji also asked back, almost at the same time as he was speaking, he heard Ming Han say four more words.

Vaguely, it seems to be "remember to eat".

"Ah?" Lin Ji was not sure if he really heard it clearly.

"I don't want to have another chance to carry you home." Ming Han added clearly.

Although the voice was cold, the listener smiled softly, "Understood, I'm thirsty, go to the convenience store to buy a bottle of water."

Ming Han walked into the door of the small shop, stood in front of the freezer and took a bottle, then turned around and asked Lin Ji, "What do you want to drink?"

"Is there any green tea?" The person standing outside the door leaned forward and asked.

"No."

"pulsation?"

"No, is iced tea okay?"

"Okay." Lin Ji didn't insist, just sighed casually, "Who made me unlucky."

Ming Han paused for a moment when he heard Lin Ji's tone, then suddenly thought about it when he handed him the drink, and seemingly casually pushed his elbow against his chest.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ji wondered.

"I've always been very lucky, I'll give you some luck." Ming Han said seriously.

Lin Ji laughed out loud, although this kid has a stinky face, he is quite cute for an occasional moment.

Ming Han squinted at that expression and felt that the people around him didn't think of anything good and didn't bother to care about it. He shook the water bottle in his hand, "I'm going to the street, let's go first."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Lin Ji also waved his hands towards Ming Han, then unscrewed the water in his hand, and unintentionally glanced at the bottle cap.

The bright words "one more bottle" made him stunned for a while.