Chapter 10
  At seven o'clock in the evening, Mu Yun arrived at the Yongxin Training Center, and Zijian was waiting at the door.

Zijian was very happy and took Mu Yun into the training hall and came to the innermost part of the training hall.

There are several doors there.

The two entered the door on the far left, which was a small restaurant, with a banquet table already prepared.

There was a person standing next to the dining table. He was Shen Tuo, the director of the training hall, whom Mu Yun knew.

A few people sat down and just said a few words when noises came from outside.

A young man knocked on the door and came in, whispering something in Zijian's ear.

Zijian frowned and said, "This guy is so annoying!"

Mu Yun asked: "What's wrong?"

Zijian said: "A classmate of mine has been in the same class since elementary school, junior high school, high school, and now in college. He always makes trouble with me, and I don't care about him."

"Li Zijian, where are you? Come out and meet us!" The man outside walked to the door.

Zijian stood up helplessly and walked out the door, followed by Mu Yun and others.

There was a big boy opposite, slightly fatter than Zijian, followed by several people, four men in suits and a middle-aged man in sportswear.

"Peng Bo, what do you want?" Zijian calmed down and asked calmly.

"Kick the gym - let's compare." Peng Bo said in a long voice with a smile.

"Who? You?" Zijian said disdainfully.

"Of course not, let me introduce you," Peng Bo turned around and stood next to the middle-aged man in sportswear and said: "My friend, Meng Jie, an ancient martial artist, challenges Mr. Shen Tuo, the director of the Yongxin Training Center."

Shen Tuo smiled and said, "Zijian, do you accept the challenge?"

"Hmph, just accept the challenge." Zijian said, heading towards Area 1 of the training ground first.

Soon, a square white frame with a side length of 10 meters was drawn. Everyone stood beside the white frame. Meng Jie and Shen Tuo stood face to face in the white frame.

Meng Jie put on his posture and looked at Shen Tuo calmly. Shen Tuo clenched his fists in front of his chest and walked with erratic steps.

The two tried and circled around, and soon they had more than a dozen encounters.

Suddenly, Shen Tuo saw the opportunity and rushed forward to carry out a substantial attack. Meng Jie calmly parried, dismantled Shen Tuo's attack, and finally caught a flaw in Shen Tuo's attack. Boom, with just one push, Shen Tuo used his strength and was at a very disadvantageous angle. He suddenly lost his balance and took a few steps back. , already standing outside the white frame. Meng Jie won, Shen Tuo lost.

Peng Bo jumped up excitedly and laughed. Then he looked at Zijian proudly.

Shen Tuo said to Meng Jie: "My friend is so skilled, I admire him."

Meng Jie said modestly: "It's just a narrow victory. It's not guaranteed if we come back again."

Zijian looked very ugly and suddenly said: "There is another student in our training hall. This student Mu Yun is just getting started in free fighting. He wants to challenge Mr. Meng Jie."

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, this kid was dragging him along. However, when Mu Yun thought about the strength of control Xin Yan said, and then thought about the fight between Shen Tuo and Meng Jie just now, he felt itchy in his heart and wanted to experience it.

So, Mu Yun walked into the white frame, stood opposite Meng Jie, and said, "Please give me Mr. Meng's advice."

Meng Jie didn't know what was going on with Mu Yun, so he clasped his fists at Mu Yun and took a stance.

Mu Yun imitated Shen Tuo's example, and after a few test encounters, he had an idea in his mind. You can't stick to routines, you have to adapt to changes. Moreover, soldiers are not tired of deceit, and when they want to go left, they show their right, and they can be true and false.

Mu Yun suddenly made a substantive attack, and Meng Jie parried. After breaking down a few moves, Meng Jie thought the time had come. Boom, with a push, Mu Yun's posture was the same as Shen Tuo's, but Mu Yun suddenly stepped forward. His body was tilted, but he did not lose his balance, but Meng Jie thought he had won and was about to stop. Boom, with a punch, Mu Yun hit a very critical position. With the help of force, Mu Yun stood firmly. But Meng Jie lost his balance, thumped, took a few steps back, and stood outside the white frame.

"Haha!" This smile was even more exaggerated than Peng Bo's, and Zijian raised his chin at Peng Bo.

Meng Jie was also very well-educated and said with a smile, "Mr. Mu is very understanding."

Shen Tuo also said: "Yeah."

The so-called expert knows the way, these two are not mediocre.

Peng Bo snorted, looked at Mu Yun carefully, and said, "Are you really just starting out?"

"Of course, I just had a class yesterday." Zijian said proudly, as if he was the one who defeated Meng Jie.

Shen Tuo smiled and said: "Zijian, Peng Bo, what's the point of fighting among classmates? If we don't fight, we won't get to know each other. Today, Mr. Meng Jie made an extraordinary move, and Mr. Mu Yun is a formidable young man. Why should we Why don’t you make a friend?”

The expressions of the two children softened.

Shen Tuo then said: "Mr. Meng, Peng Bo, the food and drinks are still hot in the house, why don't we have a meal together."

Zijian turned quickly, walked over and pulled Peng Bo into the house. Everyone smiled and followed in, filling the table.

(End of this chapter)

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