Chapter 27 Accepted

The consistency of Li Ang's movement and the speed of his feet also surprised Wu Song, and he quickly assumed a defensive posture.

Facing Li Ang's concealing atrium hammer, Wu Song responded by wrapping his hands sideways, intending to attack Li Ang's armpit.

However, Li Ang's reaction was faster than he expected. After quickly changing his moves, the two of them exchanged palms firmly.

"Snapped!"

The two people took two steps back at the same time.

"Little brother, you told me that you have only been practicing for three years?"

Wu Song could finally see that Li Ang's proficiency in every move was no worse than his, and even slightly better than him in reaction ability.

That is to say, his upper body strength is slightly worse than mine, otherwise what he did just now would really be wrong.

After a real fight, Li Ang also understood that it was nonsense to say that the opponent could tell if he had any flaws just by standing there.

Unless you are a beginner, if you are not familiar with other things, are you still not familiar with the starting moves?

Only in the process of confrontation, grasping the inaccuracy of others' movements, or the weak points of strength, is called finding flaws.

When he faced the head coach just now, Li Ang felt like he had been slapped on a truck tire, which made his palms hurt.

He understands that he still lacks some physical training, which is currently his biggest disadvantage.

After figuring this out, Li Ang's next play style changed again.

He no longer chooses to confront Wu Song head-on. In actual combat, he has to use his own strengths to counter the weaknesses of others.

His current advantage is that his reaction is fast enough. Currently, his [Reaction] has reached 10.40. Including the 10% increase in reaction caused by the [Tongbei Fist] characteristic, it is enough to make him faster than most ordinary people.

In addition, his force-generating skills and understanding of moves are also better than those of his opponents. The mastery level of [Tongbei Fist] is no joke.

Every attack by Li Ang was aimed at Wu Song's weak point, and he simply ignored some flaws that could not cause effective damage.

At the same time, in the face of Wu Song's counterattack, he could hide and hide, mainly using dead force movement.

After several consecutive rounds, Wu Song did not take any advantage. Several times, he could only rely on resisting Li Ang's attacks twice before he could hit him.

But this method is already inferior in terms of [Tongbei Fist] technique competition.

In other words, if Wu Song were not in the ring now and had let go, he would definitely have won.

But the problem is that now they are competing in martial arts.

Even the unprofessional eyes of the students in the audience could tell that Coach Wu was clearly at a disadvantage.

His moves were already dominated by Li Ang.

Wu Song wiped the sweat from his forehead and chose to terminate the game.

"That's it. If you say your Tongbei Fist isn't a boy's skill, I won't believe it at all."

What Li Ang showed just now was not only his proficiency in moves, but what was even more terrifying was his kung fu on his feet.

He could only use one word to describe it, as steady as an old dog. He had only seen this kind of stability in the lower body from his master, who was the owner of this martial arts gym.

"Coach Wu, I admit it. If we fight seriously, I will definitely not be your opponent."

Li Ang also clasped his fists and gave the other party a step down. He was here for an interview today, not to compete in the gym.

After getting off the martial arts stage and the adrenaline subsided, Li Ang felt the burning pain in his arm.

On the other hand, Wu Song's side, except for a few blows on his ribs, really didn't cause any harm to him. Instead, it hurt Li Ang's own hand.

"Then do I pass?"

Li Ang asked with a smile.

Wu Song rolled his eyes and replied:
"If you can't pass, then our martial arts gym won't need to recruit anyone."

Next, Wu Song briefly told Li Ang about the working hours, salary, teaching methods, etc. He also said that in the short term, he will not be assigned students.

After all, playing well is one thing, teaching is another.

Li Ang nodded to express his understanding. He was not in a hurry, after all, he had now found a better sparring partner.

While the two were talking, Hua Tianming and the martial arts director also came back.

"Xiao Li, how are you? The environment here is pretty good, right?"

Hua Tianming looked at his martial arts gym with some pride and said to Li Ang.

Naturally, Li Ang's rainbow fart was in place immediately.

"It's not just good, it's almost luxurious."

Hua Tianming became even more happy when he heard it, and led several people to the reception room.

"Comrade Xiao Li, you don't have to worry about that. It's quite simple to teach children. In addition, you will still be paid your salary if you don't have time to arrange students."

The curator on the side twitched slightly when he heard the special care given to Li Ang. He had never seen anyone else enjoy such special treatment.

"Children? But wasn't the coach of the adult group I just applied for?"

Li Ang was a little confused by Hua Tianming's words.

When Hua Tianming heard this, he looked at the curator with confusion.

"what's the situation?"

The curator also looked at Wu Song with a confused look on his face and asked:
"What's going on? Didn't I tell you last night? How did you listen to arrange a youth coach for this little brother?"

At the same time, I am increasingly dissatisfied with Li Ang. Even if I come up to arrange a coaching position for you, you are still picky and want to be the coach of the adult team. Are you an adult? Just go.

"Forehead"

Wu Song hesitated and was a little speechless.

Damn, was this the original arrangement? But you didn’t seem to have the attitude of wanting others to stay behind yesterday?
He wanted to complain in his heart, but of course he didn't dare to talk back to his master.

I can only admit my mistake honestly:

"I seemed to have heard something wrong last night."

"Since he was the one who misunderstood, then Xiao Li, you can take care of me for the time being."

The curator felt relieved, and just halfway through speaking, Wu Song added in a low voice:

"But he has indeed passed the adult group coach's test just now."

"You mean Sazi?"

The curator was so shocked that he even spoke Sichuan dialect.

"It's true. Everyone saw it just now. It was tested on the martial arts stage."

Wu Song's last hit made the curator choke for a moment.

Hua Tianming was even happier and said with a smile:

"Then it seems that Comrade Li has made some progress during this period! It's very good. With greater ability comes greater responsibility."

After receiving the confirmation, Li Ang was relieved. If he had to teach children, he would be too lazy to come.

Then, Hua Tianming stood up and walked outside the house while saying:
"How about I feed you some tricks? Let's see if you digested and absorbed them last time."

"That's a good feeling."

Li Ang was naturally very happy. The increased proficiency he gained when Hua Tianming guided him last time made him think about it for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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