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Chapter 72: imparting experience and being confessed(1/2)

"Instructor Zhang! Instructor Bai! Are you here to watch the game?"

Sun Yao suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. She was wearing a black fighting suit, revealing her two straight long legs and a slim waist with distinct abdominal muscles. It made people feel difficult to move their eyes away when they looked at it.

"Yes! Come to the game!"

Zhang Yan responded with a smile, and at the same time silently chanted "Lose is emptiness" in his heart, and he reluctantly turned his attention to other places.

Bai Xuefeng nodded subconsciously but said nothing.

"Hey! Are the two instructors very good?"

While talking, Sun Yao deliberately lowered her head to look at the gully, and then, facing the eyes of the two, she deliberately straightened her chest!

"nice!"

Zhang Yan nodded without denying it.

However, Sun Yao and Bai Xuefeng both showed a stunned expression and were stunned for a moment!

"It's good to look good, don't you let me tell the truth?"

Even though Sun Yao was brave, she also had a blush on her face when she heard this.

Bai Xuefeng sighed, then covered his face with his hands, as if I didn't recognize this shit-smuggling stick.

"By the way! Sun Yao, which game did you play?"

"Uh~~~," Sun Yao was stunned immediately, her mouth slightly opened. After looking at Zhang Yan for a while, she asked in confusion: "Instructor, is it really good for you to change the topic so bluntly?"

"I'm thinking jumping!"

While talking, Zhang Yan nodded.

After saying that, he pointed at Sun Yao again and added: "You are also direct enough to tell the truth!"

"Ahem -Ahem,Ahem,Ahem,"

"Is the throat stuffed with chicken feathers?"

Zhang Yan turned his head and looked at Bai Xuefeng and glared at him fiercely.

If you don’t cooperate, you’ll just break it up!

What else can this brother do?

"Puchi--" and at the same time, Sun Yao couldn't help laughing.

"You guys talk!"

After saying that, Bai Xuefeng turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhang Yan immediately grabbed Bai Xuefeng's arm and stopped him.

"What are you going? Where are you going?

Sun Yao is about to compete, don’t you teach any experience?

How to be an instructor? What about the responsible attitude?”

Bai Xuefeng and Sun Yao looked at Zhang Yan at the same time, and at the same time, they showed a stunned expression.

"cheap,"

"Instructor, is it true? Tell me about your competition experience!"

"Hurry up and say it! Sun Yao is asking you for advice!"

Bai Xuefeng closed his eyes helplessly, took a few breaths before he returned to his calmness.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Sun Yao.

"You are the national champion, so you should not lack experience in the competition, right?"

“My experience in participating in the competition is pretty good, but I have never fought MMA!

Instructor, I know you are amazing, just tell me!"

As he was talking, Sun Yao used the method of acting coquettishly, grabbed Bai Xuefeng's left arm with both hands and shook it around, and soon she was upset about Bai Xuefeng.

But I can’t beat you and I can’t scold you, so I can only impart my experience obediently.

"I remember you learned Taekwondo, swordsmanship, long fist and pair practice performances, right?"

"There are also Jeet Kune Do and Mad Dog Fist!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yan was stunned on the spot!

"Mad Dog Fist, what the hell?"

Not only him, Bai Xuefeng also looked confused.

This Sun Yao has learned a lot!

Sun Yao scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

“It’s Mad Dog Fist!

I learned from a senior from our university martial arts club. He said that this boxing is used for practical combat and looks better than the flower stand of Taekwondo."

"You also know that Taekwondo is a fancy way, so why are you practicing?"

Bai Xuefeng said angrily, in his opinion, practicing the skill of being a fancy is simply a waste of life!

"It looks good!"

After saying that, a bright smile appeared on Sun Yao's face.

This made Zhang Yan and Bai Xuefeng speechless. The reason was very powerful and there was nothing wrong with it!

"Let's continue to talk about MMA!"

"OK!"

"Sun Yao, you have to remember that after you go on stage, you must forget the moves and routines you learned.

There is a big difference between mixed martial arts and traditional martial arts competitions. To put it simply, one is inclined toward actual combat and the other is inclined to perform.

Of course, I am not saying that traditional martial arts cannot be played. On the contrary, traditional martial arts are prohibited because they are too good to play, and become a performance show! (Note 1)

The focus of mixed martial arts is on the two words [comprehensive], traditional martial arts, karate, maga, sangbo, Sanda... all kinds of martial arts can be used, which requires that your movements be flexible and changeable, without any trace.

Only in this way can you have a chance to win!”

"Ah—! Instructor, can't you guarantee victory?"

"What are you thinking? Your opponent is not a wooden stake!"

Bai Xuefeng said angrily, ignoring Sun Yao's pitiful look.

"All right!"

Seeing Bai Xuefeng getting angry, Sun Yao curled her lips and exposed the matter.

"Instructor, you continue."

"It's gone!"

Sun Yao was stunned and suddenly stunned.

Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that Bai Xuefeng would be so stingy.

"Instructor Zhang, then you can teach me the experience!"

"I?"

This time it was Zhang Yan's turn to be in a daze. He didn't expect that Sun Yao would come to him.

"Okay!

But I'll ask you a few questions first."

“Ask!

But, instructor, can you not stare at my chest? Are you going to pursue me?

If so, I can think about it!”

Sun Yao was very serious and stared at Zhang Yan with her eyes straight, which made Zhang Yan feel a little embarrassed.

"Well, are the post-00s generations now so direct?"

"Zhang Yan, I am not a post-00s, I am a post-95s, and I am not a few years younger than you.

Moreover, the instructor is very good, and my ideal goal is not a problem."

Sun Yao acted more seriously. Zhang Yan wanted to speak, but was stopped by Sun Yao.

"However, before chasing me, you must break up with Guli Nazha first!

And, let’s explain your affairs clearly to everyone!”

"I, I, my fucking,"
To be continued...
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