Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

On the first day of the official part-time job, Lin Ji entered the gym quite early.

In the entire arena, only the senior sister was sitting on the lounge chair in casual clothes, eating breakfast while looking at the payment list of the summer students.

The aroma of the soup dumplings wafts in the air, which is quite attractive.

"Morning." Lin Ji greeted softly, even though he had already had breakfast, he thought the buns smelled good.

"Morning!" The senior sister looked up, then stood up with a smile, and opened the window beside her a little bit to quickly dissipate the smell, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to come so early."

"On the first day of work, of course I want to make a good impression." Lin Ji smiled and said that she didn't mind.

Listening to Lin Ji's answer, the senior sister seemed to recall her first day of part-time work in the gymnasium, and smiled brightly for a moment, "Haha, I think I was so passionate back then."

"Senior Sister is also very hardworking now." Lin Ji spread out her hands. Judging from the arrangement of the protective gear in the center of the venue, she should have come very early.

The young girl sighed bitterly, and told the truth, "I was so passionate back then, but now I am forced to open the business, and there is nothing I can do. My dog ​​asks for a walk at 06:30 every day, and there is nothing to do after that , I had to come to work."

The world is real.

From the tone of the senior sister, Lin Ji truly experienced the collapse of being urged by the dog to go out for a walk every morning.

"I'm going to change clothes first, and the senior sister eats slowly."

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Ji walked into the dressing room and opened his locker. He still changed into the Taoist uniform from yesterday. When he picked up the Taoist belt again, he suddenly found the word "Ming Han" embroidered on the right side of the belt. He didn't notice it before. arrive.

The mobile phone placed in the cabinet suddenly vibrated, indicating that a WeChat message was received from the owner of the belt. After clicking on the screen to read it, Lin Ji couldn't help but sighed softly, then tied his clothes and belt neatly before going out of the dressing room between.

When passing by the lounge, she happened to see the senior sister poking her head out of it, she shook the phone in her hand and said, "Ming Han said that he will be here late today, and he may not be able to make it to the first class, please go and bring morning exercises first. "

"Well, he sent me a WeChat message." Lin Ji had a helpless expression, "I'm so flustered."

On the first day of part-time work, the "senior" teaching assistant gave him a stocking policy and let him go.

"Don't panic." The young girl sitting with a comforting smile on her face, "He's just late, and he didn't say no. The students in the first class are basically girls, who are skinny and easy to take care of. Come on!"

"Okay, I'm going to warm up first."

As class time approached, the girls who came into the gym one after another were indeed girls, average junior high school age, and most of them were well-behaved in appearance, and there was no need to maintain discipline when running along the perimeter of the venue.

The coach put on his exclusive Taoist uniform and came out from the inner room. When he saw Lin Ji leading the exercises, he specifically told the students, "This is your new teaching assistant brother. He is new here, so be gentle with him."

Lin Ji frowned while stretching, why did this sound a bit strange.

Who is gentle with whom?

……

The class went smoothly as usual, and 10 minutes before the end of the get out of class, the teacher explained a female self-defense move to the little girl students as usual.

In the past, Ming Han played the villain's role in the joint demonstration of decomposing movements, but today Lin Ji can only do it for him.

Although Coach Yuan has a strong body, he is still quite different from Lin Ji in height. In the center of the stands surrounded by the students, the two stand opposite each other, and there is a tense atmosphere of being evenly matched.

Women's self-defense mostly pays attention to surprise, one move to control the enemy, whether it is fist, knee, elbow or wrestling, it needs a certain speed and strength, so during the teaching and demonstration process, even if the coach pays attention to propriety, it may cause slight damage to the cooperating demonstrators. harm.

Ming Han once set a record of being fell hard [-] times in one class.

Lin Ji has not only practiced karate for 11 years, but also has a deep contact with mixed martial arts, so that he has a special sense of intimacy and solemnity when he stands on this double confrontation stage.

So at the beginning of the demonstration, the coach demonstrated a simple counter-elbow strike. He almost reacted by muscle, and immediately raised his hand to defend and defuse the crisis, turning defense into offense.

This subconscious action made both of them startled.

But the coach also reacted quickly on the spot and seamlessly connected the next teaching action, but Lin Ji made a judgment from the starting position, and once again dodged to avoid his elbow.

The two attacked and defended almost instinctively, and the interaction speeded up three times in an instant.

While responding, the coach suddenly noticed something was wrong. How could this be different from what was intended to be taught?

The little students beside the stage were also stunned. They couldn't remember which movement they started from and their eyes couldn't keep up. They whispered a few words in twos and threes.

Isn't this link breaking down the teaching and turning it into a demonstration performance?

Coach and assistant teacher, this is... a fight, right?

After Coach Yuan made a kick, the two separated a little distance, and when they got together again, Lin Ji finally realized that he was a "gangster" and paused without warning.

This gap was also accurately grasped by the person on the other side, dragging his kicked right calf backwards, and at the same time kicked his left leg hard.Lin Ji only felt a pain in his leg, and he was completely unable to stand still, and fell to the ground with a bang.

pain.

At the moment of close contact with the ground, this word is most clearly in my mind.

After the "rollover accident" just now, even the coach couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth and smiled.This new boy is really capable of fighting back. If he hadn't lost his mind, the demonstration of this movement might not have been delayed until some time.

"Maybe there will always be people who are unlucky and will encounter a gangster who is agile and good at fighting. Think about it, at this time, one and a half moves are completely useless, can you still deal with it?"

In the end, the coach smiled and brought up the topic, leaned over and pulled Lin Ji up, and only gave him an intriguing look.

You, TA.

You should cooperate with the teaching, not to fight with me.

Lin Ji, who recalled it, also smiled a little guilty.

Excuse me, coach.

This subconscious action is nothing more than brain.

It's time for get out of class to end.

The students bowed in unison to say goodbye and scattered around. The coach walked off the stage, glanced at a certain assistant who was extremely uncooperative just now, and still couldn't help laughing, "Did you fall?"

"No." Lin Ji rubbed his bangs awkwardly.

The coach didn't say anything more, he just raised his finger and pointed to the direction behind him, then he pursed his lips and smiled and went into the inner lounge.

Lin Ji followed that direction, and saw Ming Han who was leaning against the door with his arms folded to watch the excitement, with an expression that he wanted to laugh but held back.It looks like he's been there for a while, even with the Taoist uniform on.

"Do you want to be fired on the first day of work?" Sure enough, the kid had a slight smile on his lips, and sarcastically.

"I... didn't realize it for a while." Lin Ji excused himself.

"Well, no matter how slow your brain circuit is, you should throw the coach off the stage." Ming Han sneered,

"..."

Lin Ji pursed his lips. He didn't deliberately disrupt the situation. After thinking about it, he had nothing to refute, so he simply changed the subject, "What did you do this morning? You still absent from work."

"I was on the night shift for Luo Luodai, so I was so sleepy that I slept for a while." Ming Han spoke without any concealment.

Hearing such an honest answer, Lin Ji was slightly stunned, "You're such a fool on the first day I started working part-time, at least you can make up a more reasonable reason to perfuse me, okay?"

"Didn't you explain everything yesterday?" Ming Han got up and left the wall he had been leaning against, and walked towards the stadium calmly.

"What did you explain?" Lin Ji seemed to have completely lost his memory, he didn't remember what he explained at all, okay?

"You are in charge of hygiene today." Ming Han added a rhetorical question leisurely after seeing Lin Ji's puzzled expression, "Didn't I say it?"

Lin Ji: "..."

Is this also an confession?

Ming Han didn't discuss this issue with him any more, and went straight to the mirror on the field, doing stretching movements slowly.

Last night, Luoluo had something to do. He didn't sleep all night. He really didn't have a good rest. If it wasn't because he was afraid that Lin Ji wouldn't be able to bring the most troublesome children's class, he would still be catching up on sleep.

He bent down, crossed his hands and landed on the ground, stretched several times before straightening up, and asked a novice teaching assistant about his work experience, "The first class of solo flight, how do you feel?"

"En." Lin Ji borrowed the coach's words to comment on the class that just passed, "The little girls are very gentle to me."

As expected, Ming Han cast a look of confusion.

It seems that because of staying up all night sitting on the bar counter, he felt a little stiff in the joints of his whole body. He raised one leg to the edge of the railing, slowly consuming the leg ligaments.

I was too busy at school, so I didn't have time to stretch and stretch my legs. After stretching after too long, my legs and lower back were so sore.

Gradually, students from the next class entered the venue for activities, and the hall slowly became lively.The average age of the children in the small class is only seven or eight years old, and they are much more lively than the older children in the summer class, running and jumping all over the place.

"Senior Brother." Amidst the commotion, a child who looked a little younger suddenly ran up to Ming Han with his Taoist clothes on, holding a pure white belt in his hand, and timidly said: "Dao belt..."

Just as Ming Han was about to take his leg off the railing, he suddenly thought of something, paused, and cast a vague glance at Lin Ji from the corner of his eye.

The tall figure leaning on the side instantly understood the meaning of this look, and answered, "Bring it here, and I'll tie it for you."

Hearing the sound, the child raised his black eyes, and ran to him a few more steps. Because of the height difference, he could only stretch his arms and pass the tape high.

From Ming Han's perspective, one can see that after Lin Ji raised his hand to take it, he suddenly squatted down, wrapped the belt around the child quietly, tied it up gently and skillfully, and said softly, "Okay, let's go."

This picture is quite warm and harmonious.

"Thank you, Brother Lin!" The child thanked him in a childlike voice, and just as he was about to turn around, another senior brother's cold voice came from his ear.

"Learn the department by yourself, don't take it as an example."

"Understood." The little guy responded sullenly, and then ran away as if fleeing.

Lin Ji's eyes met Ming Han's, and he raised his handsome eyebrows casually, "You have to sing|red face?"

Although it is a basic operation to help the senior brother with leniency and strictness, this kid also switched too naturally.

Ming Han didn't answer these words, but still concentrated on pressing his leg.

"Can't you let go?" Lin Ji glanced at his half-opened ligament with a funny face, "May I help you?"

As if hearing the muffled "Yes" from the people around him, Lin Ji strolled forward, pressed one hand on his left shoulder, and put the other on his belt.Just as I was about to push down hard, I suddenly discovered something I hadn't noticed before.

After all, this is also a person who once mocked himself as "Lin Daiyu", it is not a gentleman to take revenge.

"Brother Ming."

Ming Han suddenly heard the person behind him shouting with a smile on his face. Although he had a premonition that something bad would happen, he still responded blankly, "What?"

"Your waist is quite thin."

The author has something to say:

Ming Han: It started, it started, he started.

Lin Ji: You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, and you are in a hurry again.