"Come again," Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo's side kick that was thrown over in an extremely unstandard posture for the third time, and sighed, "The center of gravity is too far ahead."

Jiang Yutuo tskated: "I think it's almost done."

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, raised his leg sideways, kicked him on his arm: "As similar to me?"

Jiang Yuduo sighed.

"Come again," Cheng Ke raised his chin, "Take the posture in his mind first and then come out..."

"Ha!" Jiang Yuduo roared before he could finish his words, and kicked another sideways, still not standard.

The momentum was quite strong, and Cheng Ke was shaken by a step.

"I'll let you go through your posture first and then get out your legs!" Cheng Ke glared at him.

"I'm past." Jiang Yuduo said.

"What have you been?" Cheng Ke walked behind him and held his shoulder with his hands, "Turn sideways! Push the ground with his right foot! Put the center of gravity on his left foot, turn! Hip with his legs! Knees up! Knees kick out the calf!"

Jiang Yuduo was kicked halfway by him and then knocked him backwards.

"This posture is too awkward," Jiang Yuduo frowned, "Kick if you want, there are so many things to pay attention to."

"The correct posture can make you more powerful when you kick out," Cheng Ke was a little helpless. "Or why not play a horizontal kick first, change your mind, and then kick it, and I'll teach you."

"Didn't you say that horizontal kick is the most commonly used? If you don't know horizontal kick, you can't know Taekwondo." Jiang Yuduo was a little unhappy.

"Then you've been stubborn for a long time, but he's not stubborn," said Cheng Ke, "Change the action..."

"No." Jiang Yuduo interrupted him.

"...Fuck,          " Cheng Ke was speechless, "Okay, you..."

"Ah!" Jiang Yuduo kicked him horizontally again and kicked him in the back.

Cheng Ke suddenly became a little angry and turned to look at him: "Da Da, your uncle! I fucking let you figure it out and then get out your legs! Have you thought about it after kicking so many times?"

"I thought about it!" Jiang Yuduo was also a little unhappy.

"You're just thinking about it!" Cheng Ke raised his voice.

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything.

"If you want to think about it and then put out your legs, or practice something else first." Cheng Ke turned around and walked aside.

"I won't practice anymore," Jiang Yuduo kicked a foot target on the ground impatiently. The foot target flew forward and hit Cheng Ke's heel, "I'm so annoying, so many things."

"Did I ask you to practice?" Cheng Ke was hit so hard that he felt a little angry. He turned around and stared at him, "Who the hell said that I agreed every day but didn't teach me?"

"Is there anyone who teaches you like this?" Jiang Yuduo also stared at him, "This is not right, that is not right, why is it not right! I've been kicking it for so long for a while and it's right!"

"No!" Cheng Ke said, "Even if you tell me once!"

"I won't practice anymore." Jiang Yuduo shook his hand.

"Who are you scaring?" Cheng Ke said, "Do you think I really want to teach?"

"I can kick you away if I don't fucking practice," said Jiang Yuduo.

"Come on," Cheng Ke became angry, turned around and opened his arms at him, "Let me fly one, how awesome is the third brother? Do you still need to learn? Just breathing a breath can make people go to heaven."

Jiang Yuduo rushed over and kicked him in the chest.

Cheng Ke's first reaction was that the kick was still in a wrong posture. The second reaction... he didn't respond. Jiang Yuduo was very fast. Even after taking medicine for a year, he shouted that he was slow to react and could not remember things every day. The speed of the pounce was still comparable to that of ordinary people, and it was very powerful.

Cheng Ke was kicked away several steps by him, and then he helped the airs beside him to stand firm.

"Aren't you quite awesome? The posture is standard and the movement is beautiful! The center of gravity! Straight line! Hip joint! Knee!" Jiang Yudu pointed at him with an unhappy look, "I'm so unstandard, right..."

Cheng Ke didn't let him finish his words, and raised his leg and hit Jiang Yuduo's shoulder hard. The downward chop was something Cheng Ke liked to use very much, and it was very lethal. He didn't use much force at this time, but he also made Jiang Yu take it two wrong steps to the side.

"Downward chop! I've taught you the fuck!" Cheng Ke did not give Jiang Yudu a chance to stand firm, and suddenly turned around and kicked Jiang Yudu in the face. It was still useless, but he still kicked Jiang Yudu to the ground, "Now it's the back button!"

"Fuck|Your uncle!" Jiang Yu kicked his legs, jumped up from the ground, bent down and hit him, and hit Cheng Ke's stomach with one shoulder, then pulled hard and knocked Cheng Ke to the ground.

Then he punched Cheng Ke in the face. Although he didn't use any force, Cheng Ke had no protective gear on his face and was still hit in pain.

"You're fucking back!" Cheng Ke roared, raised his hand and rushed to Jiang Yudu's left rib.

Jiang Yuduo's energy was loose and he lifted it up.

Cheng Ke turned over, knelt on his left knee, and kicked out without standing up, kicking Jiang Yuduo down.

When Jiang Yuduo fell, he grabbed his foot and pulled it hard.

The next scene was very chaotic, and the two of them mingled together on the ground.

Jiang Yuduo has never had any rules, so he can do whatever he wants. Cheng Ke tried hard to keep his movements from deforming under his rogue style of play, and strived for standards in every move.

Although he didn't know what tricks he used after the fight, he was still hard to part with. For fairness, Cheng Ke still pulled off Jiang Yudu's protective gear in the melee.

"What's wrong with you two!" Coach Xiao Yang's voice came from beside him, "Stop hitting! What a big man!"

Then several coaches ran over and rushed forward.

Cheng Ke didn't want to stop at all, and Jiang Yuduo probably had no intention of stopping. When someone forced him to break away, they kicked each other several times.

"Brother Cheng!" Xiao Yang shouted at Cheng Ke, "What are you doing! Be calm down!"

"Third brother, third brother," Jiang Yuduo was also pulled by three coaches over there, just about to hold his legs. "How can you and Brother Cheng still fight? Stop hitting! You are my own people!"

"Ask him how he teaches people!" Jiang Yuduo pointed at Cheng Ke, "and even pretended to be a coach after breaking his teaching level!"

"Students are just this time! I can tell you something fucking!" Cheng Ke also shouted.

"What source of students?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.

"Check it out by yourself," Cheng Ke shook away the person holding his arm, "It's okay."

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything anymore. The person next to him looked at them for a while, persuaded him a few more times, and walked away in two steps.

Cheng Ke and Jiang Yuduo stood there for a while, but no one paid attention to each other.

Cheng Ke didn't want to talk, and the main reason for fighting with Jiang Yuduo was not. The biggest reason for fighting with Jiang Yuduo in front of more than a dozen fitness people and a bunch of coaches in the gym was the biggest reason why he didn't want to talk.

Disgraceful.

He and Jiang Yuduo rarely quarrel, and today they don’t know what’s wrong.

Jiang Yu was probably not involved in a fool for too long, and he didn't hold it in his hands at the beginning. Although both sides had numbers in their strength, they didn't count at all in their moves. Apart from not using too much force, they were not vague in their punches and kicks.

Hold.

It hurts a lot.

It's still embarrassing.

Cheng Ke felt very unhappy, so he took his coat and put it on and turned his head to the gym door.

When he passed by Jiang Yuduo, he didn't even look at Jiang Yuduo's face.

"You won't take a shower?" Jiang Yuduo asked behind him.

"Shake a fart." Cheng Ke said without looking back.

"Fuck." Jiang Yuduo said.

Xiao Yang stood at the door. When Cheng Ke came out, he was stunned: "Brother Cheng, are you leaving?"

"Yes." Cheng Ke responded.

"Hey, you..." Xiao Yang sighed and probably wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say, "San brother is leaving too?"

"Will you leave after being beaten?" Jiang Yuduo's voice came from behind.

"Oh." Xiao Yang sighed again.

Cheng Ke took a few steps, thought about it and turned his head a little unwilling.

Jiang Yuduo followed closely behind. When he stopped, Jiang Yuduo almost stopped hitting him and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing!"

"You got beaten?" Cheng Ke said, "Did you hold your head in your arms and carry it on the ground or run away all over the field? You got beaten up? You didn't do it, right?"

"Then just say you've beat me or not!" Jiang Yuduo stared at him.

"Have you beat me up?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Beat it," said Jiang Yuduo, "Then you beat me a lot! You fuckingly lifted my helmet and beat me!"

"That's called head protection." Cheng Ke said.

"I'll call it a helmet," said Jiang Yuduo, "helmet, helmet, helmet."

"Get out." Cheng Ke turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Yuduo continued to follow him, and no one spoke along the way. Cheng Ke wanted to look back several times to see if Jiang Yuduo was still behind, but he gritted his teeth and did not look back.

I took a look at the shadow on the ground while turning.

I saw the shadow of Jiang Yuduo walking arrogantly with his arms shaking.

Suddenly I wanted to laugh a little.

Jiang Yuduo must have been unhappy, and he was so angry that he walked out of the octopus position.

I endured the process and didn't laugh, but still didn't look back.
To be continued...