While the two were teaching and learning, people walking along the river gradually heard the sound and gathered together.

Zeng Tao quickly restricted the people to the small table.

"My daughter is learning kung fu. Please stay away and don't disturb me. There are fruits here. You can take whatever you want!"

Hearing that Zeng Tao was so polite and generous, everyone stopped at the small square table and looked at it with interest.

"Where did you find this coach? That punch just now felt very powerful, not like a showman."

An old man frowned slightly and asked.

"I'm not looking for help from friends, friends." Zeng Tao instantly labeled himself a friend of Wang Shen.

"Oh! It's pretty good!" The old man nodded, and then started to watch with his hands behind his back.

This old man, wearing a double-breasted training suit, looks quite extraordinary. At first glance, he looks like a retired master!

Zeng Tao then said with a smile: "How about you, old man?"

The old man hummed, and then said: "I am from the Provincial Wushu Sports Association."

"Oh?"

After Zeng Tao heard this, he was immediately happy, with a bright smile on his face.

I didn’t expect that there are so many people in the community!

Sanda should also be under their control!

"No wonder the old man looks vigorous and strong in his steps!"

Zeng Tao hurriedly praised a few words.

"I'm old, I can't accept it anymore!" the old man replied with a smile.

Zeng Tao was a talkative person who was easy to make friends with from all walks of life, so after a while, he and the old man were chatting enthusiastically.

"Oops, my grandson called. I have to go back. Write down my mobile phone number and call me next time during training. I will talk to that young man!"

While they were chatting, the old man's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and said goodbye.

"You keep walking slowly, I will let you know when the time comes!"

Zeng Tao waved his hand politely and watched the old man leave.

After more than half an hour, Wang and Shen, who had temporarily completed their training, returned to the small square table.

Zeng Tao hurriedly handed the water glasses to the two of them.

And told the old man’s story.

Wang Shen didn't take it to heart. The martial arts association had nothing to do with him, and he had no intention of entering that circle.

But it should be a good opportunity for Xiao Fanxin.

No matter how much you rely on your strength in a Sanda competition, it will always be easier to talk to people you know.

Wang Shen took a sip of water and was just about to sit down and rest when he heard his cell phone ringing.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was the saleswoman's phone number that he had left when he went to the Audi 4S store to look at the car.

Wang Shen answered the phone casually.

"Brother, the A7 you wanted to see before is here. When are you free, come and take a look?"

"Tomorrow."

"Okay, brother, then I'll wait for you!"

Wang Shen hummed and hung up the phone.

He wants to buy a car, but it's inappropriate to always drive a Maybach. Not only is it inconvenient, it also doesn't match his youthful image.

A Maybach is enough to save your face when you go out!

For daily driving, it is better to choose a good-looking car that you like.

The Audi a7 is pretty good. He is quite satisfied with its appearance, brand, and even price.

Of course, the Panamera is also good-looking, the Trident is also good, and the Bentley Continental is nothing to say.

It's a pity that the price of these cars is somewhat high for him now.

After Wang Shen finished making the call, before he could sit down, a middle-aged man who was passing by and watching the fun asked loudly: "Handsome guy, how much does your training cost? Are you still recruiting people?"

When Wang Shen heard this, he looked up and saw a middle-aged man leading a thin boy about thirteen or fourteen years old, who was looking at him.

"Sorry, this is not a training class."

After hearing Wang Shen's words, the middle-aged man was slightly startled and was about to ask another question.

Just listen to Wang Shen say: "If your child really wants to learn, you can follow behind and learn briefly. If you can persist, let's talk about it."

Teaching someone is also teaching. Wang Shen feels that it is not meaningless to promote traditional kung fu.

Hearing Wang Shen's words, the middle-aged man immediately smiled and said: "My child is too thin and doesn't like sports. It's rare to see him watching you train for so long. Junjun, thank you coach!"

The skinny boy followed him somewhat honestly.

Wang Shen nodded.

"It starts in five minutes. If you are interested, please follow."

After Wang Shen finished speaking, he sat on the stool and drank some water.

After resting for a while, Wang Shen greeted Zeng Fanxin again and walked to the place where he had just trained.

Before leaving, he greeted the little boy Junjun.

The little boy was a little shy, but after a few words of urging from his father, he mustered up the courage to follow.

Soon, the training ground for two people turned into three.

Wang Shen's energy was mainly used to teach Zeng Fanxin one move after another, and occasionally went over to give pointers to the little boy.

Those who pay and those who don’t will definitely be treated differently.

The middle-aged man waiting on the side took out a cigarette and handed it to Zeng Tao.

"Brother, how long has your daughter been practicing..."

"More than three years..."

The two gentlemen chatted for a long time, and the middle-aged man also knew that this was his "private training"!

It costs money!

While the two were chatting, a group of kids who were playing outside also came not far from Wang Shen's training place and started practicing along with him.

Hearing the commotion, Zeng Tao hurried over and shouted: "Children, the brothers and sisters are in class inside, you must keep quiet!"

The children oohed and ahhed twice, the sound was louder than before!

Little brat!

Zeng Tao had no choice but to stare from the sidelines.

I don’t know if what he said is effective or if these little brats really study hard.

After a while, several of the leading children actually started practicing in a decent manner.

He practices better than the teenage boy inside!

As soon as the little guys who took the lead practiced, the other children followed suit and started practicing in a weird way.

Looking from a distance, it looks quite impressive!

People walking slowly walked from west to east. In the past, after watching Taekwondo, there was no activity.

As a result, I only watched today, hey, there is another wave.

Suddenly more people stopped.

Wang Shen's place here is not like Taekwondo, where he wears uniform clothes and has a coach supervising him, making it look very formal.

The children didn’t dare to get close or practice in front of us!

It’s different here, free!

Seeing the children playing so enthusiastically, some parents even encouraged their children to follow them and join in the fun.

A group of little kids led a large group of little kids. After a while, more than twenty little guys gathered here.

"Concentrate your mind and practice with concentration!"

When Wang Shen saw that Zeng Fanxin was a little lost in thought, he scolded her.

On the contrary, it was the thin little boy who was a slow learner, but his attitude was very serious and strict.

Wang Shen’s biggest shortcoming is his kindness!

Kindness actually means empathy. Even though you are not having a good life, you can’t bear to see others suffering!

Otherwise, it would be a big disadvantage in today’s society.

It's a pity that it's hard to change what's deep inside.

Wang Shen walked over, held his arm, kicked his legs, and helped him straighten his posture.
Chapter completed!