Zhang Qian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also felt the pressure from Luo Yanning.

That feeling is very strange.

It's like facing a giant.

It was as if he had become shorter out of thin air.

"Yanning, I'm here!"

Zhang Jinwu is very virtuous in martial arts. He first greeted Luo Yanning before launching an offensive. He took a few leaps and attacked Luo Yanning!

The battle is about to begin!

A few steps away in the blink of an eye!

The moment Zhang Jinwu approached him, Luo Yanning twisted her body and easily dodged his straight punch.

Zhang Jinwu missed a hit and didn't even touch his opponent's clothes. He secretly screamed "No!"

In the blink of an eye, Luo Yanning's left hand grabbed Zhang Jinwu's right arm at an extremely tricky angle and thrust it forward.

The "capture" and "bringing" in Wing Chun were used to perfection by Luo Yanning, making them extremely smooth.

Zhang Jinwu was caught off guard by Luo Yanning's two beautiful moves. He immediately lost his balance and stumbled forward.

The moment Zhang Jinwu lost his balance, Luo Yanning's right palm, which was hidden behind him and had been ready to strike, suddenly struck out!

With a snap, Luo Yanning hit Zhang Jinwu in the back of the heart.

Plop!

Zhang Jinwu didn't have time to make any effective reaction and fell to the ground with a thud.

"I go……"

"this……"

"How, how is it possible!"

Wu Mingshi, Zhang Qian, and Sun Shulan who were watching the battle were all dumbfounded.

This sparring session, from start to finish, only lasted three or four seconds.

This is...too fast!

It feels like a dream!

Zhang Jinwu also lay on the ground with a masked face and froze.

"I, the owner of a great Wing Chun gym, was knocked down by someone with just one move?"

"My decades of Wing Chun training have gone to the dog's belly!"

"I……"

Zhang Jinwu was hit by Luo Yanning and started to doubt his life.

"dad!"

"Uncle Zhang, how are you!"

After Zhang Qian and Wu Mingshi recovered from the shock, they hurried forward to help Zhang Jinwu.

"Uncle Zhang? Are you okay?"

Luo Yanning also stepped forward with a concerned look on her face.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, I'm okay..."

Zhang Jinwu was helped up from the ground by Wu Mingshi and Zhang Qian, and he patted the non-existent dust on his body with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Uncle Zhang, you didn't use your full strength at all! You deliberately let me go, right?"

Luo Yanning took the initiative to find a step for Zhang Jinwu to get off.

"Haha, you saw it."

Zhang Jinwu glanced at Luo Yanning gratefully, smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't want to save some strength for you so that you can fight with the man named Long later."

After the discussion, Zhang Jinwu had a general understanding of Luo Yanning's strength.

Luo Yanning's strength can be described as unfathomable, at least Zhang Jinwu couldn't measure it.

Zhang Jinwu even felt that even his master Zhang Bao might not be Luo Yanning's opponent when he was young.

After reviewing the course of the fight just now, Zhang Jinwu realized that Luo Yanning had just been merciful to him.

If the slap on his back turned into a fist, he would probably have to lie on the ground for a while before he could stand up, and it would definitely not be as easy as it is now.

"Can you learn like this through self-study? It seems impossible!"

"Either this kid Yan Ning is a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a century."

"Either he has a famous teacher behind him to give guidance, but it's not convenient to tell."

Zhang Jinwu looked at Luo Yanning with a complicated expression. The more he looked, the more he felt that he could not understand the young man in front of him.

Luo Yanning didn't know what Zhang Jinwu was thinking, so she asked with a smile: "So, Uncle Zhang agrees to let me fight for our martial arts school?"

"Of course! You can definitely do it, Yan Ning, I have confidence in you!" Zhang Jinwu came back to his senses and nodded with certainty.

After the discussion, Zhang Jinwu had full confidence in Luo Yanning.

He could even imagine Long Junhao's disastrous defeat at the hands of Luo Yanning.

"Then it's such a happy decision." Luo Yanning turned to look at Zhang Qian and joked, "Can you please Miss Zhang to help me find the uniform of our martial arts school?"

"Tch, let's see what you can do." Zhang Qian rolled her eyes at Luo Yanning, then turned and walked towards a large iron cabinet by the wall.

He took out the key and opened a door of the iron cabinet.

Zhang Qian rummaged through the inside and found a set of brand new, unpacked L size uniforms and handed them to Luo Yanning, and asked Wu Mingshi to take him to the dressing room next door to change clothes.

The uniforms of Cheung Wing Chun Gym are the same as those commonly seen on TV.

The top is a black double-breasted gown, with the cuffs turned up slightly, revealing a white bottom.

The pants are a pair of slightly loose black straight trousers.

Luo Yanning is 1.82 meters tall, weighs about 140 kilograms, has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs. She has the legendary clothes-hanger body type.

Wearing a simple set of black training clothes on him, it looked like it was tailor-made, both in terms of looseness and length.

"Handsome! If I were half as handsome as you, Yan Ning, when I was young, I wouldn't have to put in so much effort to chase after your Aunt Sun."

After Zhang Jinwu saw Luo Yanning after changing clothes, he couldn't help but praise her.

Sun Shulan laughed at the side and said: "If you were half as handsome as Yan Ning when you were young, I would chase you."

Wu Mingshi shook his head and sighed: "You look so insecure. If your husband is this, who would dare to let him go out alone?"

Zhang Qian nodded and agreed: "Yes, our fat guy still feels the most secure. Even if he goes on a business trip to my daughter's country, I will feel relieved."

"..." Wu Mingshi looked at his wife with a resentful look on his face, feeling like he had received a hundred thousand points of critical damage.

Luo Yanning smiled and changed the subject: "Let's go out and see the cheering group I brought."

The group of people walked out of the gym director's room, walked through the martial arts hall and came outside.

In order to avoid unnecessary onlookers and commotion, all members of the more than 190 cheering group stayed on the bus and did not get off.

Luo Yanning pointed to the four buses parked on the road opposite the martial arts gym and said, "Everyone from the cheering group is inside. Where will we compete soon?"

Zhang Jinwu said: "At the People's Square in the district, the boy named Long set up the arena three days ago."

Luo Yanning thought for a while and said, "Then we won't ask them to get off the bus. We will pull them directly to the square in a while."

"That's fine." Zhang Jinwu nodded, fully agreeing with Luo Yanning's proposal.

Wu Mingshi laughed at the side and said: "Luo Zi, you are still full of tricks. When the competition starts on the stage, when our troops appear on stage, they will definitely shock the chin of the boy named Long!"

Luo Yanning gave Wu Mingshi a "you still understand me" look.

"boss."

"Mr. Luo."

"Master, what are you..."

Shui Miaomiao, Shen Shirley, Yang Mimi and Du Enya saw Luo Yanning coming out of the martial arts gym and pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Several people were a little confused when they saw Luo Yanning dressed in a training uniform.

"Yanning, who are these girls?"

Sun Shulan looked at this and that, not knowing which one to look at.

"Aunt Sun, this is Shui Miaomiao, the vice president of our scenic spot."

"Yang Mimi, deputy general assistant."

"This is Shen Xueli, the manager of our scenic spot marketing department."

"This is my little apprentice Du Enya, who is learning the art of making clay figurines from me."
To be continued...