MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 8 Budo class (request for recommendation)

In the dream, Lou Cheng learned a thousand miles, and in a few short years, he was favored by the real martial arts circle, and defeated Qian Donglou with the fledgling body, got the title of “Wu Sheng”, and stood side by side with “Dragon King” Chen Qichen. The peak of the martial arts, at the same time harvested countless fans, has a variety of support groups, was chased by a beautiful woman who should feel very beautiful, but he adheres to the principle, only asks the soul, resists all kinds of temptations, and finally With Yan Yan stepping into the palace of the wedding, surrounded by Cai Zongming, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao, Zhang Jingye and other students, a small onlookers and blessings, in front of the tired father and mother eagerly await.

At this moment, Lou Cheng found that his skin was a little bit burnt, the blood vessels inside were burning intensely, and the hoarfrost on the back covered it, and the coldness seemed to fall into the Antarctic iceberg, exactly the same as the dead black carp.

In the inexplicable, he turned his head and looked at it. He only felt that his eyes were so fearful as strange.

"what!"

Lou Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and found himself curling up and sleeping sideways. A shimmer of light shone from the window, the dark dormitory was darkened, and the beds, tables, chairs and mosquito nets seen in sight were familiar and strange. I don’t know how to be a guest in my dreams.

After taking a moment and taking a few deep breaths, he finally determined where he was and what he was doing.

"I had a nightmare..." Lou Cheng looked at the sky that was getting brighter outside the window. It was awkward for a while, and the dream had just become blurred. Just remember that it carried all the YY and all the fears of all his fantasy.

Picking up the phone and pressing the bright screen, he found that it was only seven o'clock. He wanted to make up for it again, but he couldn't sleep anymore. He turned to the opposite side and finally climbed up at 7:00, and walked out of the small bedroom and into the bathroom.

After he had finished all this, he sat in the living room, brushed the forum with his mobile phone, and saw the old drivers driving late at night. They couldn’t help but smile, and their mood gradually calmed down. The emergence of the martial arts class has emerged, and the expectation of Yan Hao’s "Tomorrow Buddhism Lessons" has emerged!

Lou Cheng began to get excited. He returned to the small bedroom and turned a blind eye to Zhao Qiang, who was getting out of bed and preparing to read a foreign language early. He opened his own wardrobe and turned out a new martial arts uniform.

This is the genuine Wudao suit of the Dragon Tiger Club. It is a gift given to you after the graduation of Gao Cheng. It is based on navy blue and has both traditional and modern design. It is simple and textured. It is close to the hard suit, but it is slightly Loose, so as not to tie the muscles of the force, put on the body, as long as they are not decadent, will give people a feeling of energy.

Put on the martial arts suit, bundle the cuffs and the corners of the legs, and Lou Cheng went to the washroom and looked at the large mirror. I saw a green dragon and a white tiger hovering around the left chest into a "sign", embellishing the moiré and the wind pattern. , highlighting the top power it represents.

Dip the water to manage the hair, Lou Cheng grinned at himself:

"not bad!"

"True Sao!" Cai Zongming yawned and walked in, hurting the building into a sentence.

Lou Cheng said: "I don't know which Saobao uses the men's care series every day?"

"Hey, I’m so worthy of this face!” Cai Zongming walked into the niche inside, apparently because he had been drinking and drinking too much last night to wake up, but it was like an early rise of Lou Cheng and Zhao Qiang.

Listening to their conversation, Zhao Qiangbai, who was next to the wash, looked at the two goods and watched Cai Zongming enter the position, closed the outer door, and said: "You still have to say cross talk, start early in the morning!"

"Ha ha." Lou Cheng laughed. "The main reason is that Xiao Ming will not hit the house for three days!"

He said that he left the washroom and put on black training shoes, waiting for Cai Zongming to get breakfast.

During the waiting time, he boarded QQ, and wanted to find something to talk about but he couldn't open his mouth. He felt too eager to scare each other, so he only looked at the news of the new group and the class group and ran to browse friends. Their "talk", unexpectedly found that Yan Yan had a state more than ten minutes ago:

"Sleepy into a dog! But very happy! Today I will help everyone who is late to have breakfast, no thanks!"

Really cute... Lou Cheng sneaked a slap and patted his cheek. Yesterday I forgot to see Yan Yan’s previous update.

This is both a desire to accumulate her curiosity and a way to learn more!

Just as Dingcheng browsed the strict talks of the past, Cai Zongming packed up and yawned and walked over:

"Orange, your face * 淫 * laugh, non-rape, steal, say, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Lou Chengxiao quit QQ and put away the phone.

Cai Zongming glanced at him and shook his head and said: "Little boy Huaichun is this ghost look!"

The two men hurt each other out of the bedroom, went to the nearest canteen to drink soy milk, ate tea eggs and dumplings, and slowly walked to the martial arts venues.

............

The Songcheng University teaching building group and the dormitory area become the corner of the corner. Among them, a three-story small building is arranged near the lake. The decoration is very delicate, and it complements the lake and the water color. It is the school office building and the school level.

The room on the left side of the third floor of the small building is hung with the "Principal's Office" sign. The water is filled with water, and a black-haired half-old man is opening the day with a tea ceremony.

He was sitting opposite the old man in his 70s and 80s, wearing an old white t-shirt with full frost and no wrinkles.

The old man half his eyes closed, his nose flapping, as if breathing the dispelling tea:

"Ah, Ah, aunt!"

The loud sneeze shook the entire office, and the old man with black hair and black suits shook hands and almost threw the teapot out.

"You can't be quiet for five minutes?" The old man in suits and suits didn't have a good air.

The old man with white hair licked his nose: "If you are pouring wine instead of making tea, I promise to be quiet like your old dog."

"Okay, well, if you can bring the martial arts society into the national competition, then I will pick a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet and the wine cellar. If you enter the top eight, you can pick three bottles if you win the championship. I will let you go in for a night!" The old man in suit and suit waved like a speech. "As a principal, as a martial arts enthusiast, this is probably the last chance I saw the re-emergence of Songda Budoto!"

Hey, the old man in the white t-shirt swallowed his mouth and laughed at two channels:

"In a word! In fact, we are two brothers, you don't have to say anything, I have to help, isn't it?"

"You are waiting for my good news!"

After watching the 70-80-year-old man leave the office, the principal waited for five minutes before picking up the phone and dialing a number:

"Hey, see you in the moon, your father didn't regret it."

"Reassured, I promise that he has something to do, have a heart, and will not be abandoned at home."

"Thank you, thank you, my dad and I know friends who wear trousers!"

......

In the woods by the lake, the old man looked at the waves, his ears moved, and then drank the wine in the metal jug, sighed and smiled.

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In the martial arts hall, because it was the first martial arts class, the members came more, and even Qiu Zhigao, who was a dormitory, appeared.

Looking up, looking around, Lou Cheng looked for the traces of Yan Yan, depending on the side of Cai Zongming in nothing, causing him to whisper "lament" the opposite sex!

Zhang Wangjian, Lou Cheng saw the familiar Qian Ying, Yan Yan walked out from the women's locker room.

Her black hair is tied up, wearing a plain martial arts uniform, and her chest is also hovered with a dragon and tiger hovering, which is another version of the "Dragon Tiger Club" martial arts suit.

The two men looked at each other and saw the other person's dress, could not help but tacitly smile.

Just as the building is going to greet a few words, the tiger’s back, the rumored martial arts director Chen Changhua and the slender body, the fresh and clean forest is missing from the men’s locker room, both of which are close to the lips. The atmosphere between each other is very depressed.

"Everyone is standing in line according to the current position, and the new instructor will come soon." Chen Changhua stood in front of the crowd and shouted in full force.

Everyone had the training of military training, and quickly stood up for the whole team. Lin lacked casually and came to the front of the building. Chen Changhua glared at him, but he was indifferent.

At this time, a black shadow was reflected in the gate of the martial arts stadium. Then an old man came in. He wore a white old t-shirt, his hair could not see a black color, his face was not bad, and his wrinkles were not expected. many.

"Mr. Shi." Chen Changhua greeted him.

Shi Laotou nodded slightly, indicating that he also entered the ranks, then stood in front of the team and coughed two channels:

"My surname Shi, the alms of Shi, starting today, is the martial arts coach of your group of devils. You can call me a coach, or you can call Shi Laotou. I have never had a shelf, I am approachable, and I respect the old."

Respecting the old and loving the young... Respecting the old? I am afraid it is very difficult to find older than you? Lou Cheng looked at Cai Zongming and silently spit in the stomach. Xiao Ming’s classmates apparently had similar views.

Shi Laotou smiled and continued:

"In November, the division of the National University Budokai will begin. The president hopes that we can break through last year's results. Therefore, it is obviously not enough to have a martial arts class three times a week. Therefore, I intend to have hope. The classmates of the main military are summoned, special training, daily practice, from 8:00 to 12:00 in the morning, rest assured, the principal has promised, as long as the students who participate in the special training will help you to change the morning course to another The same course in the time period, such as the evening."

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked and suddenly whispered.

"Every morning, I have to practice, there are no holidays, huh, huh, there is time to play, how can I have time to fall in love, and where is time to relax?" Cai Zongming whispered.

The freshman's course is not tight, but after leaving the morning to the martial arts practice, and then eliminating the various courses and sleep, the blank time that you can handle at will is very few.

Lou Cheng listened to the discussion of everyone around, and fell into a strange silence, just um, back to Cai Zongming.

Shi Laotou took this opportunity to come up with a roster and shouted:

"Lack of forest, do you want to take special training?"

Lin lacks a cold answer: "Participate."

"Well, next, Chen Changhua, what about you?" Shi Laotou continued to ask.

Chen Changhua looked at Lin’s lack of glance and gritted his teeth: “Join!”

"Wu Dong, what about you?"

"participate!"

"Sun Jian?"

"participate!"

"Lin Hua?"

"participate!"

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"Li Wei?"

"participate!"

Shi Laotou’s students were all seniors and sophomores with six or more students. Most of them chose to participate, but several did not agree.

"Cai Zongming?" He read the part of the warrior in the freshman year.

Cai Zongming did not hesitate: "Coach, I still don't participate, learning is important!"

Shi Laotou does not care to continue to read:

"Qiu Zhigao?"

"I, I will not participate." Qiu Zhigao replied.

"Guo Qing?"

"participate!"

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After the question, Shi Laotou took out the jug and drank the wine, then slowly said:

"Of course, the martial arts club is facing everyone. It is not amateur students who are more than six products can sign up for special training. Isn't there a saying that has been said? Participate in the main, focus on strengthening the body, um, for this classmate, special training The time requirements must be reduced accordingly. Well, who is going to participate? I am raising my hand to sign up."

Members of the martial arts club, you see me, I see you, I am silent for a while, although I love martial arts, but I spend so much time every day to practice, and spend most of my leisure time, that is another matter, and special training It must be very tired and bitter, even if it reduces the requirements!

In a silence, suddenly someone raised his hand, and Cai Zongming turned his head and looked at it. He almost blew his eyes out and couldn't believe his gaze, because it was Loucheng!

Lou Cheng Dasheng:

"Shi coach, I want to participate in special training!"

The sound is slightly higher and echoes in the team.

Running can make "Golden Dan" run slowly on its own. Will formal and hard martial arts training help digestion and absorb it?