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Chapter 8 Knowing and not understanding

Mr. Zhao was smoking a dry tobacco, watching Fang Ark sign his name on the life and death clause, and pressed his handprint.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Since you have signed the essay, you will be my old Zhao from today."

"I, Lao Zhao, never let my own people suffer. Let's go, take you to the martial arts training ground and teach you some basic moves that can be used in boxing."

"In addition, I will arrange for you the first game of hand-practice boxing tonight. The opponent will not be very strong. Please make some mental preparations."

Mr. Zhao stood up, took the life and death situation, and said.

Fang Ark nodded, followed Mr. Zhao, walked out of the box, followed the corridor stairs, and went down the second floor.

Just arrived at the first floor.

A burly man with a beard and a long blue gown, with money monkey appeared just in time.

The burly man narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Zhao with a bright smile: "Oh, Mr. Zhao has signed a newcomer again? He is actually led by Mr. Zhao himself. It seems that he values ​​this newcomer very much?"

Qian Houzi stood behind the burly man, tied up with a bandage. Obviously, he had to step into the boxing next time.

Qian Houzi also saw Fang Ark, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't dare to hold a grudge against Mr. Zhao, so he would hold a grudge against Fang Ark.

"It's nothing to do with you Lei Laohu." Mr. Zhao sniffed a sip of cigarettes, opened his mouth, and the smoke spitted on Lei Laohu's face, and said lightly.

The relationship between the two is obviously not very good.

Even a little nervous.

Fang Ark stood quietly behind Mr. Zhao without any abnormal movement. This was a conflict between the two coaches. He, a boxer who had just signed a life-and-death case, was not qualified to stand up.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

Ark doesn't want to be the mortal who was vented.

Fortunately, the confrontation did not last long. Master Zhao took Fang Ark away, and Lei Laohu also took Qian Monkey to the yellow boxing.

"You also saw that this martial arts are not harmonious. Now that you have become a boxer, you have a faction. The life and death case you signed with me is equivalent to being labeled as my Lao Zhao."

"You have been in the martial arts arena for so many years. You should be very clear that we coaches are just working for others, right?"

Mr. Zhao walked in front, spoke slowly, and said to Fang Ark.

Fang Ark nodded softly.

In the martial arts arena, the coach actually has a grade, which is divided according to the level of the fist retreat.

For example, Mr. Zhao was once a martial artist who beat the Tianzi boxing, so he belonged to the Tianzi coach.

Lei Laohu is also the coach of Tianzi. There are nine coaches of Tianzi in the entire martial arts arena, and they belong to three camps.

There are also big names called "Cult Leader" above the coach of these characters.

Fang Ark only knew that there were big men of the "Cult Leader", but he didn't know what their real names were.

But occasionally I saw these big figures walking through the martial arts arena, surrounded by a large number of people, with dazzling lights, and the servants were even terrified when they looked at each other.

...

...

Lei Laohu looked at Mr. Zhao who disappeared among the crowds of people in the martial arts arena, and the smile on his face disappeared.

He glanced at Qian Houzi, who was covered in vicious faces behind him, and said lightly: "The first day when the newcomer signed a life-and-death case, he will definitely fight a hand-practice boxing..."

"I will replace the newcomer's opponent with you when Zhao Duyan is not paying attention."

Qian Houzi felt resentful to Fang Ark. He felt that it was because of Fang Ark that he broke three fingers and lost the qualification to punch the mysterious boxing, which reduced the value in Lei Laohu's heart.

It was also because of Fang Ark that he was slapped by Mr. Zhao today.

Hearing Lei Laohu's words, Qian Monkey's mung bean-like eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

Normally, the coach will pay special attention to the first boxing match for a newcomer and will not arrange opponents with too strong strength, but will give newcomers the opportunity to become familiar with the boxing match.

However, if Lei Laohu comes forward, as Lei Laohu, it is not a problem to change his opponent while Mr. Zhao is not paying attention.

Once he got on the boxing, even if Mr. Zhao was angry, it would be useless if he reacted.

Because once the boxer gets on the boxing, even the coach can't stop the fight unless one side falls.

This rule was decided by the leaders of the martial arts arena, and no one dared to violate it.

When you climb to the boxing, only one person is allowed to stand.

"As for that newcomer, it's up to you to kill or kill him. Just give me a disgusting Zhao Duyan. Although I broke the rules, I will have to be fined 10,000 taels at that time, but I'll spend 10,000 taels to disgusting Zhao Duyan. I'm happy to buy something happy."

Lei Laohu sneered, then turned around and left.

Qian Houzi was excited and ready to go, and couldn't wait.

...

...

Martial arts venue.

This is another small square in the martial arts arena, which is divided into many small areas, which is used to warm up before the warriors are fighting.

Mr. Zhao took the ark to an area, and the two stood opposite each other.

Fang Zhou didn’t know how strong Mr. Zhao was, but as the coach of Tianzi, Zhao had played the Tianzi boxing before.

The strength is definitely not comparable to that of the Ark who has just entered martial arts.

"You have been a servant for several years and are very clear about some of the moves in the boxing ring, but seeing clearly is different from fighting yourself."

"When you get on the boxing, your only purpose is to defeat your opponent, find the key points, and attack with your strong strength."

"The speed must be fast, the strength must be strong, and the accuracy must be accurate!"

"The battle in boxing is mostly alternating offense and defense. The defense moves are relatively simple, but there are many small changes. The main purpose is to protect the key points..."

Mr. Zhao explained some basic offensive and defensive moves to Fang Ark.

After talking for a while, Mr. Zhao took out the cigarette rod and took a beautiful "ba-ta" breath.

Squinted his one-eye, two gray smoke dragons spewed out of his nostrils. Mr. Zhao asked, "Do you understand?"

At this moment, Fang Ark stood there in a daze.

He did not answer Mr. Zhao immediately.

[Basic offensive and defensive moves of boxing have been recorded in the book and collected in Chuanwu Bookstore]

A line of words formed by the storm of blue smoke floated before his eyes.

Fang Ark was stunned. Can this be recorded in a book?

Is this the happiness of being a slut?

My mind sank into Chuanwu Bookstore, and soon found the booklet in the bookstore. After opening it, countless contents and memories poured into his mind.

The trance in Fang Ark's eyes gradually solidified, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he nodded: "I understand."

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "I really understand, lie?"

Fang Ark said seriously: "I really understand."

Mr. Zhao nodded, just holding a cigarette pole in his mouth and smoking a dry cigarette, without saying anything, and his evaluation of Fang Ark was slightly lower.

Understand?

You know, hammer, understand!

When I was telling my skills, you stood there like a cerebral palsy and your eyes were empty, and you didn't see you posing and simulating your movements.

Finally, I asked you if you understand, and I was stunned for a moment.

At first glance, I just pretended to understand. If you understand, I would quit this cigarette today!

Originally, Mr. Zhao still valued Fang Ark very much. Today, in front of the small gate, Fang Ark avoided Qian Monkey's leg, which seemed to contain unique skills.

Similar to the essence and blood skills, but not very similar.

That skill allowed Mr. Zhao to see the potential of the ark, so he stood up.

And now... Fang Ark is actually sloppy with him!

Mr. Zhao hates two kinds of warriors the most in his life. One is to be complacent when he has some achievements, and the other is that when he teaches, he pretends to understand if he doesn't understand.

Especially the latter, in Mr. Zhao's opinion, is irresponsible for his own life.

Martial arts, knowing it means knowing it, and not understanding it means not understanding it.

Did you play mud when you were a kid?

Every technique he explained is very practical and can even save his life when necessary!

Maybe you have any martial arts skills or ferocious beasts’ essence and blood skills, but how many times can you use in a boxing game?

More often, some basic moves are fighting each other, testing and collision!

After all, who can use his big move as soon as he comes?

"Do you really understand?" Mr. Zhao looked at Fang Ark seriously.

Fang Zhou felt that Mr. Zhao’s attitude was a little strange. Could it be that his attitude was not sincere enough?

Or maybe Mr. Zhao wants to play... Forgot ten percent is the routine that he really understands?

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Ark still didn't say that he had forgotten everything, for fear of being beaten.

Instead, he took a step back and bowed slightly: "I really understand! Thank you Mr. Zhao for your guidance!"

Thank you so much!

Mr. Zhao was a little disappointed. He held a cigarette pole in the corner of his mouth, took a sip of cigarette, waved his hand in a lack of interest, and snorted coldly: "Since you understand, let's play a trick."

"I want to see how much you understand."
Chapter completed!
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