The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 292 So It Was Sugar (81)

Lian Qi quickly lowered her head and apologized sincerely and guiltily, "I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry..."

In fact, the master is also kind, just to stimulate her potential, but in the end...

Master Yuantu retched for a long time, and finally said with a bitter face, "You...you know Muay Thai."

Lian Qi shook her head desperately, "No, no, I don't know Muay Thai, I just have brute force."

God, she came here just to learn muay thai, not to beat the master to death.

After Master Yuan Tu recovered, he thought for a while, and finally took her to the training room at the back. The punch that fell on him just now made him fully understand that at her level, he couldn't teach her at all. . .

As a matter of urgency, it is better to take her to see the boss as soon as possible.

He knocked on the door, and a male voice with magnetic sound quality came from inside the door. It sounded like he was not very old: "Please come in."

Master Yuan Tu pushed the door open and went in.

This is a slightly more refined room with a more elegant decoration than other training rooms. Lian Qi followed behind and looked around.

His eyes finally fell on the "boss" in the mouth of the original painting master.

Lian Qi was stunned.

Surprisingly, he was a handsome boy, and he was not as muscular as the others in the muay thai gym. On the contrary, he was a tall, thin boy who looked like he had just stepped out of an idol drama.

In fact, with this kind of appearance and this kind of figure, people can vaguely guess their age. They can be said to be seventeen or eighteen years old, or they can be said to be 25 or [-] years old.

Is this the owner of the muay thai gym?

Seeing two people, the boy raised his eyebrows and took off his boxing gloves.

Only then did Lian Qi notice the sandbags hanging in this room.

He said, "Master Yuan, what's wrong?"

Master Yuan Tu was about to speak, but he paused for a moment. He touched his nose and got blood on his hands, "..."

Lian Qi had been prepared for a long time, and immediately handed over the toilet paper she had been clutching in her hand.

Master Yuantu: "..."

Handsome boy: "..."

When he wanted to speak, the blood flowed first, and the boy also came over, and he stopped the bleeding first with both irony and irony.

Lian Qi stroked her forehead, fortunately she had predicted it in advance.

After all, the time I didn't meet Xia Yuan back then, I had a nosebleed, but this time I landed such a heavy punch on the master, uh...

The nosebleed spurted wildly for a while, and finally stopped, and Master Yuan Tu's face began to turn pale.

Seeing this, Lian Qi apologized desperately: "I'm sorry, master, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have shot so hard..."

Master Yuan Tu is a very simple and honest person. While blocking his nose with a piece of paper, he waved his hand sadly, "I was also at fault, it was my fault for pulling your hair..."

At the beginning, he also wondered whether to do such an excessive thing, but after thinking about it, he decided to do it cruelly in order to stimulate the little girl's potential.

In the end, he thought he was pulling the little girl's hair, but in fact he was pulling the tiger's beard. . .

The boy looked at the interaction between the two, and seemed to find it very interesting. He looked at this and that, and finally asked, "What happened?"

Master Yuantu scratched his head with a bit of aggrieved expression, murmured to the boss for a while, and told what happened, probably because he couldn't handle the little girl's level, so he asked the boss to find an anti-RBI coach for her.

The boy glanced at the little girl next to him, both dumbfounded.

He said: "Okay, I see. You go back, and I will arrange a coach for her."

Master Yuan Tu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and left the training room.The sturdy body looks a bit vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)