Chapter 23: Small body needs to be practiced

"Dawu, what did you say?"

Han Wu smiled and said, "I have no problem with it, I can arrange whatever you want."

Li Hao laughed: "Then it's settled. Yang Yang, I'll take you home first. I have to rush to the pharmacy. The decoration will be completed in these two days, and we can open the business later on when we find a good day."

"

Putting down Populus euphratica and Han Wen at the entrance of the canteen, Li Hao drove Han Wu away.

"Lao Hu, what are we doing now? You won't let me go home and wait again, will you?"

Han Wen felt that it was a bit embarrassing to spend three hundred yuan a month doing nothing all day long. After holding it in for a few days, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Just call me by my name. Don't imitate the Three Monkeys. Awen, I haven't had much to do recently. However, I quite like Sanda. Do you have time to teach me?"

Hu Yang felt that his current small body was still a bit weak. He suffered from a broken body in his previous life, so he needed to strengthen his training in this life.

As for why I chose Sanda, probably every boy in Sandaowan has been aggressive since he was a child.

"You want to learn Sanda? Lao Hu, learning Sanda is very hard, and you may get injured. Besides, we have neither a venue nor protective gear, how can I teach you?"

Han Wen shook his head disapprovingly. He really didn't think Hu Yang needed to practice Sanda.

"That's it. How about going to a sports school? You used to practice Sanda in a sports school. You should be familiar with it up and down..."

Hu Yang has several small goals: to get his driver's license, practice Sanda, and get my mother to end her vegetable selling business at the vegetable market as soon as possible.

Han Wen was a little embarrassed. He didn't think he had the dignity to take people to the sports school to practice at any time. But...he suddenly remembered that his former coach seemed to have held a Sanda class outside.

For Hu Yang, problems that can be solved with money are all small ones. He rolled his eyes at Hanwen and said: "Didn't you tell me earlier? You can sign up for me this afternoon. After I finish taking the traffic theory test on the 8th, I will

Just learn driving at 135, and practice Sanda at 246."

Korean said "Oh" and held it in for a while, but still couldn't hold it in. "Lao Hu, don't you not like hearing what I have to say. With your physique, if you want to learn Sanda, I'm afraid you need to do a period of physical training first.

That’s all.”

"Awen, can you still have a pleasant chat? Stop talking nonsense and do as I say. As soon as you go to work in the afternoon, you can ask me and come back to get the money to sign up for me. As for you, don't be idle, just give it to me.

Let’s be a sparring partner.”

He doesn’t hit people in the face, he doesn’t criticize people but doesn’t expose his shortcomings...Hu Yang was very angry at the Korean text.

On May 8th, Hu Yang successfully passed the theory test. Then he went to a real driving school and a Sanda training class.

Driving practice is a very easy thing for Hu Yang. As soon as he got on the car, the coach found that he was a "veteran". He corrected a few irregularities for him, and the coach sat next to him and let Hu Yang drive straight to the

On the road, I ran for almost half an hour before returning.

"Hu Yang... You should have a car at home, right? Otherwise you shouldn't be so familiar with cars." The coach looked at Hu Yang's information and asked.

"My brother-in-law has a Santana, and sometimes he lets me drive it in the open space."

Hu Yang replied with a smile.

"Well, your current level is almost enough to pass the exam directly. In this way, there will be an exam at the end of the month, and I will sign you up then. As for driving practice, you can arrange the time as you like. But you must come three days before the exam. Let's strengthen it.

Here are the key points for the exam.”

The coach felt that Hu Yang really didn't need to waste any more time, but he couldn't say that yet, after all, he had paid the money. So he gave the choice to Hu Yang himself.

Of course Hu Yang was very happy, and he didn’t want to spend all day in the driving school. A group of people sitting here and there, not necessarily getting on the bus for an hour, is very boring, right?

So next, he would occasionally go to a driving school, and the rest of the time he would take Hanwen to the "Sanda Training Class".

This Sanda class is run by Han Wen's former coach and others. Each session costs 900 yuan for three months.

Hu Yang paid the registration fee without hesitation. Han Wen was very distressed after reading it. He felt that Hu Yang was wasting his money.

"Hu Yang, lower your center of gravity. Pay attention to your steps, don't mess up your steps, and punch! Awen, what are you doing? Why are you raising your legs so high? Are you dancing?"

No one expected that Hu Yang was actually very talented in practicing Sanda. Han Wen’s coach said that Hu Yang had a much higher understanding than the two Han brothers.

It was Han Wen who was sparring with Hu Yang, and the coach was happy to save a manpower, and he also gave some pointers to Han Wen from time to time.

After continuing the sparring for another ten minutes, the coach shouted: "Okay, that's it for today. Populus euphratica, go down and practice more physical fitness by yourself, run, push and press barbells, and hit sandbags when you have time."

The coach knows that Hu Yang is just a hobby, otherwise he would really want to train him and take him out to play games.

Hu Yang and Han Wen took off their protective gear, greeted the coach with a smile, took a shower, and then walked downstairs.

This Sanda class is in a building not far from the sports school. Hu Yang has to take four bus stops to get home.

"Awen, starting from tomorrow I won't be training for the time being. I have to take the test in a few days and wait until I get my driver's license."

The end of the month is approaching in a blink of an eye, and Hu Yang feels that he has lived a fulfilling life this time. In his previous life, he had almost no personal hobbies and not much time for himself. He was busy with work all day long and had to deal with the pressure from his family. It was really difficult.

A few pleasant days...

During this period of time, he didn't go to the trading market much, but Liu Donglai ran there every day and would often bring him some news.

At present, the price of subscription certificates has been fluctuating between 300 yuan and 800 yuan. Whenever the price is close to 300 yuan, people will buy in large quantities. And when it reaches 800 yuan each, there will be

People throw big pens.

Very interesting.

However, Hu Yang did not intend to participate in this short-term hype. He felt that he should temporarily forget about this matter within a few months.

...

After Hu Yang and Han Wen separated, they returned home. It was not yet six o'clock in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, Li Guixiang was already back.

"Yang Yang, you said you were practicing Sanda well. Every day you are either bruised or swollen. Are you asking for trouble and are you addicted?"

Li Guixiang felt distressed when she saw her son was always bruised and swollen. She really didn't know what kind of trouble this boy was going to make.

"It's okay, Mom. We all wore protective gear when we were sparring. By the way, why did you come back so early today?"

Hu Yang smiled and quickly said a few words of relief.

"Humph, I'm too lazy to care about you. I only did business for half a day today. There is a meeting at the coal yard in the afternoon, and your father and I both went there."

Hu Yang knew that these old workers had been asking for unpaid wages since the coal mine went bankrupt. They would meet together regularly to discuss solutions to the problem. Only this matter would make Li Guixiang lose half a day of business.
Chapter completed!