Does he recognize you?
Hirako asked.I guess he called me by name.I wore my foundation all afternoon, I guess it's a little mushy, and my glasses were also smashed by me, but he actually knew me, old man.Hirako called him out and laughed quite calmly.Ming Chen turned around.Don't get too caught up in it.Mingchen laughed: I know.This was a little sad, but what he said was also true, and he did know that he really didn't expect anything.Before he could ferment his emotions, a manic footstep outside approached.Wednesday stormed in.Boss!
I just asked a brother!
Wednesday held up his phone and covered the bottom of it with one hand: Aren't you going to learn to fight?
My brother knows a very awesome coach, what kind of mountain is very awesome!
The coach has just been released by a student, there is a schedule, do you want to follow along?
Outdated does not wait!
Ming Chen was about to stand up, his legs were numb, and he accidentally tilted and fell into the pile of gifts.Take it easy!
Wednesday was busy pulling him, and his spirits were up: I know what you mean, here's the reply!
Hey Brother Liu, I just asked my little brother Mingchen: Hey?
Wednesday: yes, he's very willing!
You tell Coach Zhu now, hurry up and settle down!
Okay, no problem, soak goji berries after drinking beer, hahahaha!
The phone hangs up.Ming Chen: I was sweating on Wednesday, and I don't know how excited I was to force out so much water in such a cold air conditioner.Ming Chen sighed: I haven't spoken yet, Wednesday waved his hand: Don't thank me.Ming Chen sighed again.Wednesday: The main Coach Zhu is really big, he has been a martial artist in many dramas, and he hasn't brought anyone for a long time.You just said that you want to learn to fight, I asked casually, and I happened to bump into this good opportunity, which means that you have fate!
There is no disadvantage to this except that the tuition fee is expensive!
Ming Chen and Wednesday have known each other for five years, and it is not the first day to see his magical interpersonal relationship, and he doesn't know how to react except for sighing.However, the crew's martial arts finger is really good, there are many people in the circle, the mouth is strict, and the tuition fee is expensive, which is reassuring.He can't watch videos at home every day to kick sandbags, and the system also said that it is best to go to the gym or boxing gym if you have the conditions.But what mountain came down that mountain on Wednesday?
The next day, Ming Chen knew.It's Songshan.This Coach Zhu is a bald man from Shaolin Temple.And according to the coach's self-introduction, Shaolin Temple even has a branch, which is on Fengshan on the outskirts of their city, called Mingwutang.Ming Chen was stunned, little by little.He came by taxi in the morning.Because work was suspended, the recruitment of new assistants was also put on hold, and he was alone in this remote place in front of the address headless flies, and the heat was like crazy.Finally found a place, even if the martial arts hall was large and empty, and no one looked at him, he still felt a little depressed.The discomfort made him want to lie down on the spot.Take it easy.Coach Zhu is sturdy, looking as if he is twice the size of Ming Chen, and his face is very happy.But what he said was not very friendly: I heard the introducer say that you have no foundation, so let's go run for half an hour first.Do treadmills work?
Ming Chen subconsciously smiled: The coach who will.Turn around and head to the treadmill.This is deliberate, Mingchen is a little wilted.Idols are actually quite tired, no one practices less when they are trainees, if you want to say which industry is more fitness per capita, except for fitness coaches, the entertainment industry has not run.Since this coach is mixed in the circle, it is impossible not to know, it is estimated that he is not very happy to see him late.At the end of the half-hour run, the coach didn't make it difficult for him anymore, first pressed his ligaments, and then took him to the free training area, saying that he wanted to try him.Ming Chen was a little confused, he didn't understand that he was still running at the beginning just now, why did he have to try it at an advanced level, but the coach was ready, he also took a deep breath and kicked it over.The system is taught in different projects, and Ming Chen has practiced the leg method for half a month, and he remembers the movements very firmly and the offensive is fast.Although the coach parried one by one, he still kept praising him for being good!
Pretty!
Great to come back!.
After a few rounds, the coach's movements changed, and Ming Chen suddenly found that he couldn't kick out, the coach pinned his legs, and in a very comfortable posture, he subconsciously punched.Again!
The coach yelled.On the road, he hasn't learned yet, Ming Chen punches all by instinct, and he knows that he can't play well.But the coach didn't shout to stop, he could only continue, the irritability accumulated in the morning gradually piled up, the fatigue followed like a shadow, and the brain gradually went blank.A gap suddenly appeared in his sight, he didn't want to hit an elbow, and the next second his arm hurt, and the sky spun around, and he was knocked to the ground.Not!
Ming Chen screamed hurriedly, collapsed on the ground and gasped for a while, and the coach smiled and stretched out his hand to pull him.Catching the approach of this hand, Ming Chen almost instinctively raised his hand to cover his face in an instant: Brother, big brother Don't coach was stunned.It's obviously begging for mercy, but it sounds like coquettish and flattering.Ming Chen heard his own voice, and in the next second, his face went from blushing to his feet and neck, and his whole body was swollen and hot.It's so embarrassing that I want to disappear in place.The coach pulled him up with a smile, paused and said: Have you practiced?
The leg method is standard, the reaction is also very fast, and although the hand movements are messy, the movements that guide you to do it twice will soon be used by yourself.Very talented.Ming Chen lowered his head and dusted off his ashes.It's just that some actions have a little habit of street fighting, and they need to be changed.Embarrassed.And a little anger and shame.Ming Chen calmed his breath, and his voice trembled a little.Again.He said.The coach smiled and made a gesture.Ming Chen rushed up and kicked with a flying kick, his eyes were inappropriately sharp, and the corners of his mouth were pursed.He was much more serious than just now, with a little subtle disbelief, and his moves were fierce.The coach parried no longer easily, and finally was pressed by Ming Chen on the mat and pointed at the Adam's apple, his arm tightened, and he released and patted the ground: admit defeat.Ming Chen snorted and got up, rubbing his eyes, just a little gray.Mingchen: yes.The coach smiled innocently and jumped up: Great, I can't teach you.?
Ming Chen was stunned for a moment, felt that he had been splashed with cold water, and instantly calmed down: It's not that I mean it literally, it's not that you're bad.Coach Zhu took a towel from the sidelines and threw it on his shoulder, took two more bottles of water, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Ming Chen.Ming Chen was still stunned, a little confused.There are two points, he said: First, you are very talented, let me waste here.Second, you.He pointed out Chen's eyebrows: not quiet enough, there is anger.Ming Chen: No, I'm too lazy to become a salted fish, I was cut off by Liu, blocked by photoelectricity, and I wasn't angry like this or that, where did I get angry!?
Anger is a taboo for martial arts practitioners.If the heart is not quiet, the work is not good.Coach Zhu went to the sidelines and came back with a business card and handed it to Ming Chen.Let me tell my master, if you are free, go over for a few days, and let him guide you.He smiled after he said: I won't charge you tuition.Mingchen flipped through the business card.Kaedeyama Mingwu Hall.A certain enlightened monk.Address: Chongshi Fengshan District, Fengshan Road, No. 387, Zen Heart Temple Mingwu Hall.Phone: xxxxxxxxxxx Mingchen carefully looked at the business card again, and confirmed, the monk still has a business card, and the monk still has a mobile phone.Eyes.Thank you, coach.Ming Chen tried to calm himself down and bowed.Chapter 6 Such a big matter must be reported to the agent, Sister Xi Shi contacted it, and asked the company to send a car to send him to Fengshan the next day.Thousands of instructions along the way.When you get there, learn from the master well, you don't need to be sweet at all, you can play normally.Sister Xi Shi turned her head to look at him from time to time in the co-pilot: Since the coach said that you are talented, don't be lazy, you should be diligent when you should be diligent, and learn something like you used to practice dancing.You can't waste time, right?
The car was upside down, Mingchen shook, pressed the send button by mistake, and swished out a Weibo.He hurriedly deleted it, rewrote it, and didn't forget to hum it.Don't worry, Sister Xi Shi, you must practice hard.I know that our boss is still reassuring.A change of clothes and travel clothes for washing are stuffed into your bag, if it is inconvenient, you can bring back dirty clothes and eat less snacks, which is really greedy and sold in the mountains.This time, I didn't have the ability, so I asked that Liu Liu Cha to call him Liu Cha and put it on the table.Sister Xi Shi finally remembered the full name of Liu Na or something, and tasted it comfortably: He didn't please him, and he didn't know what was wrong with me, so Sister Xi Shi looked back at him: He doesn't look half as good-looking as our Mingchen, but the smell of sissies has spread out for ten miles.What are you doing?
Ming Chen locked the screen of his mobile phone, raised his eyes and smiled at Sister Xi Shi: Just swipe Weibo casually.Sister Xi Shi looked at him for a while, let out an unclear snort, and looked ahead: Weibo remember to use the trumpet brush, if you dare to cut the wrong number, you will die.After saying that, she added: It's useless to call me a fairy a hundred times.Mingchen hummed, like a primary school student who heard the head teacher say that class was over, and plunged into Weibo again.He also has 50,000 fans on his trumpet, which can be regarded as a little pink in a cover circle.At first, it was idle and boring to practice his mouth, and he sang in pseudonym for fear that people would find out, and he sang and sang inexplicably became a goddess.Now I still record songs and post videos on video sites from time to time.Yesterday he recorded and sent the song he had promised for a long time, and today's Weibo message really exploded, but he didn't read it.He is brushing the Weibo of the Yan'an Tianya fan group.Si Yanan made a gossip yesterday and was photographed going to the hospital overnight.is also a coincidence, the paparazzi was squatting on a cheating actress, but accidentally bumped into Si Yanan's license plate, quickly shifted the target, and issued a light plate revealing the word hospital and Si Yanan's back in the middle of the night.The anonymous forum exploded immediately, and Kuroko guessed all the ugly diseases, and the fans of the actor were so angry that they went back, and there was a big fight.The next day, the paparazzi posted the full picture, the hospital was Ruikang Pet Hospital, and there was a 24 o'clock sign hanging next to it.The marketing account was almost flattened by fans, but new questions arose again, I heard that Si Yan'an has a cat?
How have I never heard of it!
Ming Chen is the kind of fan who refuses to accept it.
@尾巴: If the male god wants to raise it, he can only support me!!
How can you get a cat???
There is no surprise in the comments that the demons are dancing.
-Goddess wake up, don't dream-hhhh goddess Gao Leng character set up the 768th collapse-Si Yan'an's brainless powder is really enough, take care of the sky and the earth, and keep people and cats?
Ming Chen pursed his lips and picked this one back.
@尾巴: I've been a fan of male gods for six years, and I haven't gossiped at all.He has never reposted cat films, nor has he mentioned that he has a cat, and he has never talked about pets in life interviews, so he probably doesn't like it.The man was probably staring at him too.
-His relatives and friends have all broken the news, pointing to the forum post [web link], a native cat, whose name is Xiao No.Are you awake?
Ming Chen paused, frowned and clicked in, there was no stone hammer like a photo in the post, it was just a WeChat chat record, mentioning feeding the cat or something, and the name Xiao Bu appeared once.He instantly felt what anger was.I really want to pinch the man's neck along the network cable, and ask you, step on the horse, open your eyes, and look at it, a chat record can prove what the male god is, just don't raise a cat, I said that if I didn't raise it, I didn't raise it, but as soon as my finger poked the reply button, the anger suddenly dispersed again.It's boring.As the man said, he doesn't like cats anymore, and he doesn't care whether the male god likes cats or not.He's just a fan, what if he's been a fan for six years, he will never know what the male god doesn't want to know.Depressed.When she arrived at the place, Sister Xi Shi got out of the car and was startled when she saw Ming Chen moving down slowly.What's wrong with this?
Someone hacked you on Weibo just now?
Weibo has someone hacking me every day.Mingchen rubbed his eyes, took out the bag from the trunk and put it on his back, like carrying a mountain: a little sleepy.Sister Xi Shi: When you go up the mountain for a while, you can sleep for a while.Let's go, I'll go up with you and talk to the master.Saying that, she avoided Ming Chen's hand: Don't take it when you're tired, my small bag is not heavy.No, Ming Chen still snatched Sister Xi Shi's bag and carried it: The fairy's bag, I mentioned the fairy spirit.The next second, he felt his wrist sink.It's heavy.Women are so strong.The heat is so hot that people are dizzy, and they have to walk for a while after taking the cable car.The green shadows on both sides of the mountain road are thick, and all kinds of birds and insects are singing in three dimensions, but Mingchen suddenly feels a little so-called quiet.Very quiet place.Sister Xi Shi, who is so strong, can walk like a fly when she steps on high heels, Ming Chen sighed to herself, and when she stepped into the hall, she only had the strength to shake hands.Unlike Coach Zhu, Monk Mouwu is a short middle-aged man with laugh lines at the corners of his eyes.The yellow-brown monk's robe was worn on him, some of it was empty, and a gust of wind passed through the hall, and the robe swayed, and Ming Chen seemed to see the fairy qi that was about to ride the wind.The monk spoke slowly, did not mention the matter of practicing martial arts, took Ming Chen to the wing, introduced the life and rest in the temple and the location of various facilities, and let him familiarize himself with the environment today.Sister Xi Shi sent people away, closed the door, circled the house twice, and poked her head out of the window.There was no air conditioning, and she wiped her sweat: Are you okay?
It doesn't feel like it's in good condition.Either go back, I haven't come back to my senses until now, what kind of martial arts do you little baby practice, the transformation is not so hot Mingchen smiled: The mountains are cool.Sister Xi Shi sighed: Okay, then I'll tell someone when I leave, don't put you in the sun.There's no shortage of things, right?
If you don't eat well, buy some snacks, call me if you have a problem, and if you don't want to practice, ah!
Ming Chen interrupted her, and looked around with round eyes: Where is my sister Xi Shi's immortal qi!?
Sister Xi Shi laughed.Okay, I'm not going to talk about you, let's go.The tip of the pen falls on the paper, and it only takes half a second for the ink to accumulate and leak into the paper.Si Yanan swept the last handful, slowly exhaled a breath, and put the brush on the pen stand on the side.A word hung on the wall, and he took a few steps back to look at it, frowning slightly.The doorbell rang suddenly.Si Yanan strode out of the study with a cold face, and just downstairs, Guo Wei had already come in.Top dog!
Guo Helmet was in good spirits at all times, took off his shoes at the door, and raised the rattling plastic bag in his hand: I brought you something good!
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After speaking, he shuddered: Grass, your house is not an air conditioner, but a refrigerator.