Chapter 137 Door-to-door Kicking

After Yao Dayuan's introduction, Li Tianzong quickly met the other two vice presidents of the Martial Arts Association: Pan Weipeng and Song Yuanwei.

According to Yao Dayuan, the president of the martial arts association is Tong Honggang, a physical education teacher appointed by the school. Generally, he rarely asks about specific things. The work of the martial arts association is mainly done by their three vice presidents.

Pan Weipeng plays the role of the executive coach of the Martial Arts Association. That is to say, the members of the Martial Arts Association usually learn from Pan Weipeng. Teacher Tong Honggang only occasionally comes to show his skills. If he wants to listen to his class, he must pay extra money to attend the class.

Pan Weipeng is thick and strong, and he looks relatively real. Although he is also the vice president, he only teaches everyone martial arts, and he doesn't care about other things.

Song Yuanwei didn't come today, and he usually doesn't take care of things, but the cost of the martial arts association's activities is basically his sponsorship. After all, there are too few members of the Martial Arts Association, and the membership standard is relatively low. If you only rely on membership dues, it is even difficult to maintain it.

You should know that for activities like today, you need to use the school's venue. There is only one free opportunity to use it once a week, and you usually have to pay extra.

Not to mention the need to carry out activities. There are dozens of people per person at a time, and the membership fee will be spent.

Although Yao Dayuan did not say it clearly, Li Tianzong quickly heard that the reason why the martial arts association with more than 30 people wanted to have three vice presidents was not that the staff was bloated, but for a reason.

Yao Dayuan is good at public relations organizations. Pan Weipeng knows martial arts and has professional skills, while Song Yuanwei is rich. The three of them, one is responsible for daily management, the other is responsible for technology, and the other provides money. This trio looks quite stable.

However, because Pan Weipeng and Song Yuanwei are not indifferent, there are two association officers who follow Yao Dayuan's errands under the three vice presidents.

Then, due to the needs of learning and activities, more than 30 members are divided into several groups, and several group leaders are selected. When learning martial arts and practicing martial arts, they can be carried out in groups.

After listening to Yao Dayuan's introduction, Li Tianzong found that although the number of people in the Martial Arts Association is not large, it looks quite depressed, but the whole organization is relatively clear. The three vice presidents are responsible for their respective duties, and the members are also managed in groups. It is larger than some, but there is no internal organization. It is better to hold a few symbolic activities every semester. A lot.

The Wushu Association is distinctive, technical and organized. In addition, it sounds like money and has the basic conditions for success.

Li Tianzong couldn't help looking at Yao Dayuan with admiration. The fat man should have put a lot of thought into the work of the martial arts association, that is, martial arts are too unpopular. Otherwise, the martial arts association will not be worse than other associations.

After introducing the basic situation of the Martial Arts Association to Li Tianzong, Yao Dayuan gathered the people present together: "Tonight is a regular activity of our Martial Arts Association. Later, our martial arts executive instructor Pan Weipeng will teach you a few practical boxing skills."

"Many students may have participated in the activities of our martial arts association for the first time, and they don't know about Pan Weipeng yet. Now I tell you that Pan Weipeng comes from a martial arts family. Their family's boxing method is one of the four Ming Neijia boxing, which has a very long history," Yao Dayuan stood on the cushion and spit.

"Students who don't know martial arts may not know what Siming Neijiaquan is, but I'm talking about a few people. Everyone must know that Zhang Songxi is a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng in Yitian Dragon Slayer, right? The origin of Siming's domestic boxing is his place. In addition, everyone knows the famous master of Sinology, Huang Zongxi, right? He is as famous as Gu Yanwu and Li Zhu. He once compiled the boxing score of Neijiaquan and specially wrote a biography..."

Yao Dayuan stood on the cushion and shouted. After what he said, even Li Tianzong had a strong interest in the Siming Neijiaquan. Looking at other people's focused expressions, they seem to feel the same way.

However, he was a little skeptical about what Yao Dayuan said. Among other things, he actually said that Huang Zongxi was a master of Sinology. Although it was not ridiculous to say so, Huang Zongxi could not talk about Sinology at that time. It seemed more appropriate to say that Confucian masters, thinkers and philosophers.

As for Huang Zongxi's compilation of boxing scores and writing books for his inner fists, he is not very clear, and he doesn't know whether it is true or not.

Looking at Yao Dayuan bragging, if there is any exaggeration in it, he will not be surprised at all.

"Our China has a history of 5,000 years. Chinese culture has a long history, and Chinese kung fu is famous all over the world. It can't be compared with karate and taekwondo..."

"Fat Fat Yao, how about we compare?" Yao Dayuan was bragging there, and a very unfriendly voice suddenly came out, interrupting him.

"Gang, let's all go aside. Why do you look like a human? You don't have any brain at all. Are you really fooled by Fatty Yao? What martial arts association? I think I can only put on flower fists and embroidered legs. If I want to learn practical fighting skills, I'd better go to our Taekwondo Association to ensure that you can play more than a dozen." Several students came from the door of the volleyball hall. They were all wearing snow-white taekwondo uniforms, and there was also the words "Shen University Taekwondo Association" on the left chest.

Yao Dayuan stood on the cushion and saw a few people coming in from outside, who were the Taekwondo Association that he usually didn't want to see. He immediately raised his chest: "Kang Zhijin, why does your Taekwondo Association run to our Wushu Association? We have agreed that you play your taekwondo, let's play our national skills, and the well water will not offend the river!"

As usual, Yao Dayuan didn't dare to speak loudly when he saw Kang Zhijin and others.

It's not that I don't dare. The key is that I don't have the confidence. Compared with the withered martial arts association, the Taekwondo Association has hundreds of members, especially many MM. Looking at their martial arts association, there is only a girl this year, that is, Zheng Xiaoxi.

Moreover, the Taekwondo Association does have several masters. There are not many people here, and he can't beat them. Naturally, he has no confidence to speak.

However, today he had to stand up and challenge Kang Zhijin. Finally, No. 100 people came to support him. It was very precious for the Martial Arts Association to leave a few. If his posture is soft at this time, let everyone see that even if others originally wanted to stay, it would be useless.

What's more, Brother Zong is also here, and he has the confidence to speak.

"Oh, how bold people are, aren't they?" Among the people from the Taekwondo Association, Kang Zhijin, the leader, looked disdainfully at the classmates who were watching and smiled contemptuously, "Fat Yao, I won't say anything else. I just said that there is no need for your martial arts association to exist. If you don't accept it, let your martial arts association compare with our taekwondo association. You can choose the way."

"If you don't dare, don't cring and don't waste equipment. I'll take these cushions back. Of course, you can leave directly and give us this place better. Anyway, you don't need it!" Kang Zhijin put his hands in front of his chest, as if he had eaten Yao Dayuan.