Chapter 121 Exhibition Match
Chapter 121 Exhibition Match
The sudden words instantly made Xia Zhuomian's hair explode. He quickly covered his bright red lips and said, "No."
"Why?" Tong Yusui was eager to try, she felt that she must have made progress.
There's no way, she is too studious and wants to improve.
"I just can't do it. You, you should go to bed quickly." Xia Zhuomian covered his lips with one hand and pushed Tong Yusui with the other.
But the force was so weak that it posed no threat to Tong Yusui.
"No." Tong Yusui hugged him like a scoundrel, "I don't want to leave."
Xia Zhuomian felt soft in the heart when he heard her words, but he still insisted on his own idea, "Hurry up, you should go to bed, you have to go to work tomorrow."
It seemed that there was no hope for a kiss. Tong Yusui was slightly disappointed and hugged him obediently, "Don't be angry, I won't kiss you anymore."
"Who is angry?" Xia Zhuomian muttered with a blushing face, shamelessly.
The two hugged each other quietly to calm their slightly excited mood. After a while, Tong Yusui asked him the question he had not answered just now.
"You haven't told me what kind of person you think I am!"
Xia Zhuomian frowned, thinking seriously, then his eyes lit up and he said seriously, "You're too shameless."
Tong Yusui really took it seriously, "Just this one?"
Did she think she wasn't thick-skinned? After a while, she realized that Xia Zhuomian was complaining about what had just happened. She smiled helplessly, "You're quite vindictive."
"Hmph." Xia Zhuomian snorted complacently.
Tong Yusui asked this without any other intention. She was worried that she could not live up to the great image that Xia Zhuomian had in mind, so she asked him this specifically, hoping that she would try her best to prevent the image of herself in his mind from collapsing in the future.
Seeing her serious question, Xia Zhuomian also answered seriously, "What I said just now is all true. Because I like you, I feel that everything is you. I like both the good and the bad. You are just you. But if you insist on asking in detail, then I will say that your fragile and sensitive nature makes me feel distressed, and your standing in front of me to protect me makes me feel at ease. You only tell me good news and not bad news, which makes me angry. This is all you!"
Even if you make mistakes, I will still think about helping you. I know you sometimes have a bad temper and are in a bad mood, but these are not actually shortcomings, just like I sometimes have my own little emotions.
Tong Yusui was speechless for a moment. She looked deeply at the boy in front of her with a face as beautiful as a jade crown and eyes as bright as stars, and suddenly remembered a sentence he said a long time ago.
He said that our meeting was destined.
Tong Yusui began to feel a little grateful to God. Although her previous life was not happy, she was lucky to meet Xia Zhuomian.
She thought that she must have thought the same in her previous life!
After getting the answer he wanted, Tong Yusui did not stay any longer. Instead, he took advantage of Xia Zhuomian's inattention to steal a kiss and then left quickly like a cat stealing fish.
When she reached the door, she turned around and said with a bright smile, "Good night."
"You..." By the time Xia Zhuomian reacted, the person had already walked to the door. He subconsciously touched his lips, then quickly let go as if he was burned.
Soon, he was the only one left in the room. He suddenly felt that the room was a little empty. Xia Zhuomian couldn't help but hug him and whispered, "Good night."
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The next day, Tong Yusui went to work with a smile on her face, completely forgetting the unreasonable scolding she had received the day before. Cai Yunjing, who wanted to comfort her, saw that her mood was not affected at all and couldn't help nodding.
It's been a week, it's time to teach something else.
As soon as Xia Zhuomian arrived at the martial arts gym today, he encountered a competition inside the gym. Zhang Qingwu was standing on the ring. Although he looked young, he looked strong and powerful, with slightly bulging muscles on his body.
"Junior brother, be careful."
The one fighting with him was the eldest senior brother from the martial arts gym. Both of them were on high alert and neither of them was holding a weapon. Zhang Qingwu's expression was not right and his attitude was a little disrespectful. Soon, the two started fighting.
You punch me, I dodge to the side, then you kick me, and the other person does a pigeon flip. The two of us fight back and forth, which is very entertaining to watch.
The people below cheered continuously, and Zhang Zhongda nodded with satisfaction, not bad, not bad.
Just as he was satisfied, he discovered that his son was making trouble again. He clenched his fists, and his expression suddenly changed. He stared at the eldest brother like a wolf. He raised his fist and shouted loudly, "Elder brother, be careful."
This time he was much faster.
The promised exhibition match suddenly took place. Senior Brother Guo Shengyang was unable to dodge and a fist grazed his cheek. The pain hit him. He pressed his tongue against the side of his face and chuckled, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Qingwu. "It's been a while since we last sparred, so let me see if you've regressed!"
After he finished speaking, his demeanor changed, and the two of them exchanged punches, completely changing their fighting style.
Zhang Qingwu laughed heartily. He hated fake fights. Only a fair fight would live up to the reputation of a warrior.
He attacked, dodged one blow and then sent a sweeping kick. Guo Shengyang took a strange step backward, then returned a sweeping kick but retreated as he got close, moved upwards, and grabbed his left shoulder. Zhang Qingwu lowered his head and spun to avoid it, but found that the hand above him had loosened. His senior brother came directly behind him, put an arm around his neck and strangled him.
Zhang Qingwu was restrained in an instant before he could react. He was dragged back several steps before he could steady himself. The two of them seemed to be motionless in place, but Zhang Zhongda knew that they were competing, waiting for the other to make a mistake so that he could hit him.
However, these are not the most important things. He glanced at the students next to him and saw that some of them were already frowning.
Many people come to learn martial arts just to learn the basics and strengthen their bodies. If the fights were bloody, it would be terrifying to watch and would scare away most of the people. Exhibition matches are good because they are not bloody or violent and you can still see the moves and strength of the martial arts gym.
It's all because of his son. He always compares the spirit of a warrior with that of ordinary people. Please, they are not real warriors, so why should they have the spirit of a warrior? If you think they don't have it, go find your fellow disciples, they all have it.
Moreover, he had been bragging to the students for a month that they would learn something and be reborn in three months. He didn't want anyone to compare him with them. The more Zhang Zhongda thought about it, the more disappointed he became.
But it was impossible to stop the fight at this time, as the competition on the stage was coming to an end. Guo Shengyang was too stable, and Zhang Qingwu failed to find any loopholes. Instead, he was exhausted and pierced on the stage.
There was a loud bang, and the others were stunned. Their hearts trembled with the loud noise. They didn’t want to be beaten like this!
After a pause of a few seconds, there was a loud cheer, "Good."
Xia Zhuomian also kept clapping, feeling that he was very lucky to have found a martial arts school that actually had real skills.
"Well, our training must be gradual!"
The girl next to Zhang Zhongda asked a little embarrassedly, and was grabbed by the wrist by the girl next to her, and several people stood in front of Zhang Zhongda.
"Of course." Zhang Zhongda smiled innocently and assured him repeatedly, "They have been practicing martial arts since they were young. They are used to fighting with no lightness or heaviness. You are still newcomers, so you definitely can't train like that."
"Oh, I see!" The girl breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she was happy in her heart, happy that she could learn a skill.
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