Chapter 45: Recruitment 3

Lin Tianchu finally understood why the female secretary didn't care so much about the fight here when she entered the door just now. It turned out that she had known that these disciples who studied taekwondo could not fight. If they didn't win, they would attack in groups.

Think about it, no matter how bad your Shangguan Xiao is, is there any suspense about whether to win or lose with one enemy of 300?

And Coach Park is even more thick-skinned. He said that this is a disciple's competition. Does it not violate the spirit of martial arts to bully a little girl by 300 young people fighting with hooligans?

After thinking for a long time, Lin Tianchu knew that the strength of taekwondo was that if he couldn't beat it, he would scold. If he couldn't win, he would come. It was more clear that it was proof of the strength of taekwondo.

Fortunately, Shangguan Xiao is not a masterpiece. It makes sense for Fang Chenglong to say that she is the top rookie in South China.

Seeing that she was fighting in a hurry, every taekwonjut disciple who came forward was either elbowed by her or pushed and pulled by her.

At this time, the close-fitting power of Wing Chunquan was fully displayed, and Lin Tianchu saw that the strength of Wing Chunquan was really so powerful.

The so-called inch strength refers to the short and brittle bursting force that is very close to the target of attack, or the moment when the action is about to be completed, it suddenly accelerates to contract the muscle.

While fighting, a group of taekwondo disciples immediately changed their strategy and increased the number of people. However, when Shangguan Xiao's attack was more fierce, although he couldn't stand it, Yongchun's little idea, such as finding a bridge, pointing fingers and so on, hit a lot.

At this time, she found the young man just now in the vast sea of people, forced him to the corner of the wall, and then a set of wooden piles hit the young man with blood.

Lin Tianchu saw that Guan Xiao had knocked down more than a dozen people in a row. He felt that the girl was qualified to be a bodyguard, so he was also afraid that she would get hurt.

Seeing a group of taekwondo disciples go up again, they immediately rushed into the enemy array.

"Fal to hell, bitch!" A taekwon boxing disciple didn't know that he had taken a fire extinguisher from there and was preparing to attack behind Shangguan Xiao, and his roar immediately made Shangguan Xiao feel dangerous. When he was about to dodge, he suddenly found that his arm was pulled, and then the wall where he had just stood in front of him made a muffled sound.

She looked at the wall and found that a pit had been made on the wall. She could imagine how bad the taekwon boxing disciple was just now. If she was really hit by that, Shangguan Xiao knew that she would die.

"Thank you...thank you." Shangguan Xiao looked at Lin Tianchu, who saved him, with a little fear.

"Would you like to be a bodyguard?"

Lin Tianchu didn't talk nonsense. If Shangguan Xiao refused, he would leave immediately.

"Bodyguard?" Shangguan Xiao hadn't reacted, and at this time, Park Zhenghui, the head coach of the taekwondo gym, shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Would you like to be a bodyguard? Fifty thousand a month."

Lin Tianchu has heard Fang Chenglong talk about the economic shortage of the boxing hall on the way here. Although this 50,000 yuan is not much, it is enough for the boxing hall to pay the monthly rent of 20,000 yuan and do some small enrollment advertisements.

Of course, this price was proposed by Fang Chenglong. With Lin Tianchu's understanding of the modern economy, he can't think of this reasonable price.

"There is no such reason."

Park Zhenghui saw that Lin Tianchu ignored him and couldn't help but be furious. At the same time, he was even more angry that his disciples stopped at this time. Aren't they usually arrogant? Why are they all dumb and motionless now?

Pu Zhenghui, who couldn't figure it out, rolled up his sleeves and shouted as he walked forward. He looked more like a hooligan than a boxing master.

"If you want, I will go to work tomorrow." Lin Tianchu ignored Park Zhenghui and continued to say.

Shangguan Xiao thought for a moment. Isn't he learning martial arts just to find a way for the boxing gym to repay the kindness of the two godfathers for their upbringing?

"Okay, I promise."

Shangguan Xiao thought of the economy of the boxing hall and immediately agreed. As for the district martial arts competition soon after, she could only put her hopes on her brothers.

"What do I mean by you?"

At this time, Park Zhenghui had gone to Lin Tianchu and looked at Lin Tianchu. At this time, he finally understood why his usual arrogant disciples did not dare to come forward.

Just because there was a sense of wind and frost on Lin Tianchu's face, which surprised Pu Zhenghui. Although the seemingly ordinary young man did not show anything different from others, his plain eyes actually showed a sense of indifference to life.

This anger is very deep, but it is obvious. Obviously, even people with thick lines can see it. Naturally, they have a fear of him and dare not compete with him.

"Xiao Longzi, let's go."

Lin Tianchu ignored Park Zhenghui. From the beginning, he did not look at the coach. In his heart, Park Zhenghui is a person without martial arts, and he disdains to talk to such a man.

"You... don't make sense. Where is my taekwondo hall? How can you come and leave as soon as you say?"

Although Park Zhenghui was shocked by Lin Tianchu's momentum, he could not lose face in front of his disciples, so he roared and rushed straight to Lin Tianchu.

I have to say that Park Zhenghui's boxing skills are much worse than his disciples, at least one-third of Shangguan Xiao's. His spin kick is more powerful and more tricky, and ordinary people really can't cope with it.

Unfortunately, Lin Tianchu he met was not an ordinary person. Zhonglin Tianchu didn't look at him. He directly pointed to the kick of Park Qianhui and went straight to the Yongquan acupoint.

With a successful move, Lin Tianchu found that his martial arts skills had improved, but a simple finger was not as fancy as before. Those gorgeous but unpractical moves also made him throw it away. These were all because of his achievements in studying the secret files of Black Water in the past week.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but admire the Chinese instructor in the martial arts training film. Lin Tianchu knew that the instructor's skills were also half of his heyday, but his unique views on martial arts made Lin Tianchu feel that even if he returned to Quansheng and made slight progress, he was good for him. It will only lose more than win.

"Ah!"

Park Jung-hui shouted. Just now, he clearly couldn't feel that there was any great power hidden in the other party's finger, but why was this finger so strong that he not only had pain in the soles of his feet, but even felt a sharp pain in his kidneys.

"What kind of magic do you use?" Park Jung-hui asked.

"Demonic?" Originally, Lin Tianchu didn't want to talk to Park Zhenghui, but when he heard the word magic popped out of his mouth, he had to open his mouth to correct it: "Yongquan acupoint master kidney, you usually have too much wine and sex, resulting in kidney loss. Naturally, you can't stand my finger."

"You talk nonsense!"

I believe that kidney loss is a great shame for every man, and Park Jung-hui is no exception.

"Think of my Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and how can it be understood by people like you? It's ridiculous that you even say that the art of traditional Chinese medicine is magic? It's really strange. If you don't learn, you can't do it.

It turned out that Lin Tianchu was willing to talk to Park Zhenghui just to correct the name of traditional Chinese medicine and say the magic of traditional Chinese medicine to prove that it is not a magic.

Listening to Hong Fang, Yan Ba, Fang Chenglong, and Shangguan Xiao and her big brother suddenly looked proud. Indeed, my 5,000-year-old Chinese culture is extensive and profound, how can you understand it?

"What are you doing?" Seeing Lin Tianchu say this, Park Zhenghui was unconvinced and shouted, "Help me stop him. Damn, why don't you Chinese pigs do anything?"

"What did you say?"

Lin Tianchu did not speak, Fang Chenglong did not speak, and Shangguan Xiao and others did not speak. It was actually a young man in the taekwondo hall who spoke.

"I won't learn anymore." The young man was so angry that his face turned pale. He untied his Taoist robe and threw it on the ground. "Damn it, what a garbage taekwondo. I learned from you when I was blind."

"Yes, I won't learn it either."

Since someone took the lead, there were suddenly more undressing and abandoned scholars. Although they worship Yang, they are not so embarrassed. In the final analysis, what is flowing in their bodies is the blood of China. Let them follow a master who insults China to learn art. They are not so heartless.