He Qiang, who had the courage to clench his fists, raised his head and chest, took solid steps, and came to Chu Yueming with an extraordinary aura that he had never had before.
"Owner! I have something to talk to you!"
"Uh...that Xiao He, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Yueming couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at the little fat man who was a little different from usual! He thought hard and thought about it, it seemed that the salary was not wrong last month.
"that is……"
He Qiang was just about to speak.
"Ahem!!"
At this time, Wang Zhigang, who was sleeping upstairs, stepped down as he stepped on his eight characters and coughed coldly twice.
Chu Yueming then asked carefully: "What is it? You mean Xiao He."
He Qiang glanced at Wang Zhigang upstairs and immediately stammered: "It's just... the toilet urine trough is a bit crooked. It's recommended to go back and find a worker to repair it. I... I'll go to work first, see the owner..."
After saying that, the little fat man shrugged his head and walked away in shame.
He really wanted to be hard once, but when he thought that he had to walk two kilometers of night to get home from get off work, he didn't know why he couldn't get hard.
"This kid is very careful."
Chu Yueming nodded with satisfaction with a smile.
Then he smiled and greeted Wang Zhigang: "Master Wang is okay. I'll take a rest if I drink too much in the future. Just call me and say it."
"No problem. As a master of the martial arts school, I have to set an example. How can I not come? Even if I am in poor health, I have to stand well in every shift."
Wang Zhigang said seriously: "By the way, your nephew is good. I originally planned to arrange for him to lead the senior training class with Zhang Can, but I took the initiative to apply to be responsible for cleaning the venue. I couldn't even persuade him.
Oh, I'll take a break and go and help him with it myself, so as not to work hard."
"How can you let you clean up when you are the master of our martial arts school? Xiao Feng's child has been doing things steadily since he was a child. I think this is suitable for you recently, and find an aunt who is responsible for cleaning."
Chu Yueming and Wang Zhigang made a few polite words, then hurried upstairs and went to the storage room.
At this moment, Qin Feng was carefully repairing the damaged instruments inside.
Many of the equipment are actually broken. Usually, Wang Zhigang and that group of young coaches do not treat their own things and do not care at all. If they break it, they will throw it here.
"Xiao Feng, come out."
Chu Yueming called Qin Feng out.
"Uncle Chu, what's the matter?"
Qin Feng asked, wiping the gray on his face.
"Xiao Feng, Uncle Chu asked you to come to the martial arts hall, not to let you suffer!"
"You are not allowed to do these things in the future, no matter what others ask you to do or what you want to do!"
Chu Yueming had a look of determination in his expression, and his eyes were red.
"Uncle Chu, I'm not doing these things..."
"Don't talk about it for now. Uncle Chu has watched you grow up and knows that you are born with martial arts skills! Starting today, you will be a coach for me. If you don't want to teach, practice your own!"
Chu Yueming patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about other things, Uncle Chu knows it well! Let's have a meal first, and the students are coming later."
"Um."
Qin Feng nodded and said nothing more.
It was half past five and the students had finished their course in the afternoon.
Wang Zhigang, Zhang Can, Zhao Hai and others were already sitting in the rest area for dinner.
Fat man He Qiang was holding a rag to wipe the shoe prints on the window glass and the saliva on the ground.
Qin Feng took a look and understood everything.
Soon, everyone had supper and the students arrived one after another in the evening.
There are about 40 students in the first class, middle class, and advanced class.
As the other two coaches were on vacation, Qin Feng followed the fat man He Qiang to teach junior and middle school classes together, with a total of more than 20 students.
Since Qin Feng didn't know how the martial arts school taught before, he mainly came to teach, and he assisted him from the side.
"Horse stance must stand firm!"
"right!"
"Hey! Ha!!"
"You must be steady when punching, and your body must be straight!!"
“………”
The little fat man He Qiang was walking between the students with his hands on his back. At this moment, his every move was quite master-like.
But this style is not as handsome as three seconds.
"Coach, I want to pee, quickly... I can't hold it in anymore!"
A boy who looked seven or eight years old ran over with his crotch in his crotch.
"Stop it first!"
He Qiang is worthy of being an old employee and has rich experience. He immediately picked up the child and rushed to the bathroom without saying a word.
As a result, the child urinated halfway. He Qiang was afraid that the child's pants would get wet, so his parents complained and complained, so he quickly pulled his pants off halfway.
So, he successfully peed his hands so wet...
After returning, He Qiang wiped his hands and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother, this is the case in the first class, which makes you laugh at. But I can usually guarantee that they will pee in the toilet. It was a surprise just now..."
"You're doing a good job."
Qin Feng didn't care about this, and the question that made him a little confused now was.
I have observed it for a day, no matter the students during the day or at night,
Until now, he has not seen anyone who practices the Chu family's legs!
You should know that Chu Yueming's Chu family leg technique is a masterpiece in Jiangcheng, and is also known as "Qinquan Chu legs" along with Qin family fist!
When the Chu family first opened a martial arts hall in Jiangcheng, it was also famous for relying on Chu Yueming's father's Chu family's leg skills.
Moreover, even if you don’t practice the Chu family’s leg skills, from his perspective, the martial arts taught now are mixed and chaotic, with no system, and no level! The real numbers are extremely poor.
So while I was resting during the break, Qin Feng asked in a deep voice: "He Qiang, do you usually teach this?"
He Qiang nodded and said, "Yes, the courses formulated by Master Wang personally cover all kinds of martial arts. Are there any problems?"
Qin Feng frowned slightly.
He didn't know how profound Wang Zhigang's martial arts attainments were, but these formulated teaching courses were a mess.
Qin Feng then asked: "Why aren't any of these students practicing Chu's legs?"
"Chu's leg skills? Shh! I advise you not to mention this..."
He Qiang stretched out his finger and made a gesture of silence.
Qin Feng immediately asked in a deep voice: "What does the meaning of the Chu family's leg technique is the Chu family's ultimate kung fu and the foundation of the Chu family's martial arts school. Why can't it be mentioned?"
"I know that the Chu family's leg technique is the master skill passed down by the master's ancestral family. But I heard that two years ago, a master from Jinzhou kicked the restaurant and asked for a name to challenge the Chu family's leg technique."
"The competition was even set up, and many people went to see it. But the owner of Chu lost so much and injured his hamstring."
"That incident happened many people in Jiangcheng who were practicing martial arts joked for a long time, mocking the Chu family for having a reputation for being a false reputation, and the business of the martial arts center plummeted for a while. No one came to learn martial arts. It was because Wang Zhigang was invited to be the master later, so he was forced to do so.
Let the martial arts center business recover a little.”
"Since then, the owner of the Chu Pavilion has never taught his apprentice himself, nor has he seen him practice leg skills. Anyway, I have been to the martial arts hall for a year, but I have never seen it. No one can tell the Chu family's leg skills.
I can't teach you, and the owner doesn't let anyone talk about this. Don't tell them, I said it."