Wang Yu knew that those who practice martial arts were very arrogant and thought they had done something wrong, so he did not go up to help, so he had to watch Liang Zhenyun silently push Li Jian away and walk out as if no one else was around. 3. The fastest

Looking at Wang Yu who was at a loss, Li Jian said with a bitter face: "Brother Wang, you are not kind, just come here, why did you get angry with my coach..."

"Brother Wang?" At this moment, Liang Zhenyun suddenly turned around as if he realized something, stared at Wang Yu and asked, "Your surname is Wang?"

"Yeah!" Wang Yu nodded.

"Who is Teacher Wang Tianlong, who is you who is the Crazy Thunder, who is the one who is?" Liang Zhenyun asked again.

"Father!"

Wang Yu said lightly.

After hearing what Wang Yu said, Liang Zhenyun's face became extremely ugly. It turns out that you are the peerless genius of the Wang family? My father was defeated by you ten years ago?

"Uh... Senior Liang saw that I was young, so he praised me. Besides, Mr. Liang is quite old and is not suitable for using martial arts. I wonder if Mr. Liang is okay now?" Wang Yu asked embarrassedly.

At that time, Wang Yu was very energetic and a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. He kicked everywhere and kicked the Chaquan and Tan Lu families closest to their homes... Now that I think about it, it is indeed a bit of a mess.

Liang Zhenyun sighed and said, "Hey, my father passed away last year..."

"Ah?" Wang Yu was shocked when he heard Liang Zhenyun's words: "Why are you old man..."

Liang Zhenyun is only in his forties now. The Liang family's generation belongs to northwest Shandong and is close to Qingjie. He has always had the custom of early marriage. The old man is only in his early sixties. He is not considered old in the Kung Fu circle that is good at health preservation. It is really unexpected that he died so early.

"Our Liang family is a small family and a small business. My father was young and had a secret disease and could not afford to treat it. So... As for kung fu, I no longer plan to let my son learn it again." Liang Zhenyun said this, tears flashed in his eyes.

Although Wang Yu was born in a big family, he also knew Liang Zhenyun's situation, because most martial arts families are like this now... It's not that they don't want to pass on their heritage, but that kung fu has declined, and it's difficult for everyone to support their families. Who has the conditions to practice martial arts? If it weren't for life, no warrior would have to endure self-esteem to be a fitness coach for others.

The reason why Liang Zhenyun attacked Wang Yu was because he suspected that Wang Yu was a liar who caused the decline of kung fu.

"Teacher Liang, I know you have excellent kung fu, so there is really no need for you to do this." Wang Yu persuaded Liang Zhenyun.

Li Jian is such a big boss and is very martial, so he will never treat Liang Zhenyun badly. If a boxing seed disappears because of Wang Yu, Wang Yu himself will not forgive him.

Liang Zhenyun shook his head and said, "Hey, after all, our Liang family Tanlu still loses to your Wang family."

"Teacher Liang, you are wrong." After hearing what Liang Zhenyun said, Wang Yu said seriously: "Kung Fu has no length, but his own knowledge has his own high ground. I feel that once I divide my kung Fu into sects, I will be inferior."

"How can I see it?" Liang Zhenyun asked with a frown.

The Kung Fu circle has a strong opinion, and Wang Yu said this a bit unfairly.

"Which boxing in the world do you think is the most perfect?" Wang Yu asked.

"The most perfect?" Liang Zhenyun thought for a while and said, "No kung fu can be invincible!"

"That's right. There is no perfect boxing technique in the world. Only by integrating all the skills can you become stronger endlessly."

"this……"

Liang Zhenyun has been educated by his own opinions since he grew up so old. This is the first time he has heard such a bastard remark. What surprised Liang Zhenyun even more was that he could not refute Wang Yu's remarks at all.

Then Wang Yu said again: "I know why you don't want to teach boxing, but for yourself and for the sake of boxing, please don't leave."

Liang Zhenyun has a strong opinion on the Internet and does not want to teach boxing, but he can't withstand family poverty and Li Jian offered attractive prices.

The reason why I left was not only because I was afraid of being embarrassed in front of Wang Yu, but more importantly, I didn’t want to teach my own boxing to outsiders.

Wang Yu's words were very intuitively pointing to Liang Zhenyun's key points.

The view of the portal has reversed the decline of martial arts. If you teach boxing, even if you can't find your favorite disciple, you will have the capital to let your next generation practice martial arts...

Liang Zhenyun was stunned for a while before sighing: "I have been pretentious since I was a child, but today I finally know that others call you a genius not just because you are from the Wang family."

Seeing Liang Zhenyun shaken, Li Jian hurriedly said: "Teacher Liang, we can talk about our salary again. As for your child, you can study here during your tenure, and I am responsible for all the expenses."

"This..." Liang Zhenyun looked at Wang Yu and Li Jian with emotion and said, "There is no need to negotiate salary anymore. As long as Mr. Li can help me get a child and learn boxing, I will be very satisfied."

"Brother Wang, I'll take you to the gym now." Seeing Liang Zhenyun finally decided to stay, Li Jian excitedly pulled Wang Yu and continued to walk.

Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "No need now."

"Ah? Why?" Li Jian asked in confusion.

"Because of Teacher Liang." Wang Yu said, bowed to Liang Zhenyun, then said goodbye to Li Jian and Liang Zhenyun first, and left Tianyuan Sports Center with Mu Zixian.

On the way back, Mu Zixian suddenly said, "Honey, your card has not been returned to Boss Li yet."

"It has been thrown to the counter." Wang Yu smiled.

"Why don't you give it to him personally?" Mu Zixian asked in confusion.

"Because he will definitely not accept it..."

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The weather in March is sunny, and the willow catkins are full of inexplicably upset. Wang Yu didn't care about these things. The two guys took Mu Zixian on the street for a day and didn't go home until the evening.

The next day, when Wang Yu was scolded by Quanzhen and others.

Not only Wuji and other bitches, but even the two girls Yang Na and Linglongmeng asked: "Old Niu, where did you and Sister Xian go yesterday? I said I had left for a while and I never went online again?"

In the end, Wang Yu was so annoyed by a group of people that he simply said, "What are you single dogs involved in the matter between the couple?"

"Damn it, the cheap bull, you dare to mock us!" Quanzhen and others who were forcibly stuffed with dog food once again drowned Wang Yu in the spit-smooth star.

It was not until Wang Yu quietly brought the boxing gloves that everyone's nonsense was over.

Wuji looked at Wang Yu who was constantly changing the shape of the weapon, cleared his throat and said, "That guy is serious, let's start talking about serious matters now."

"Yes, yes, we are serious people, we must talk about serious things." Everyone looked at Wang Yu's weapon with lingering fear, and hurriedly sat down.

Just then, a knock came from outside the door of Quanzhen Cult's office.
Chapter completed!