Author: Yu Jingtian

Everyone gathered in a relatively large area.

Thousands of people were standing indoors, including male and female martial arts students, including people in the fitness area who heard the news and came to watch.

Director Zhao hopes that more people will appreciate the power of martial arts, making them yearn for it, and develop people in the fitness area to become their students, which can increase their income.

For a student to sign up for a martial arts class, there are different fees, ranging from 2,000 yuan for half a year to 5,000 yuan for the whole year. This is calculated based on the level of the teacher and the number of training projects.

The more expensive tuition fee is 10,000 yuan per year, plus food expenses. Strictly speaking, Hongwei Martial Arts School charges are not cheap.

But regardless of the price, it is a fact that there are few people learning martial arts nowadays. This is why Director Zhao wants to organize activities to attract people.

Chen Xia was invited in by Director Zhao, and he had one and a half hours. His appearance also attracted a lot of discussion.

"This vice president is so young!"

"Indeed, it seems that just a few years after graduating from college, can one really learn martial arts?"

"I'm the vice president of the Wushu Association, so I can't do it without a brush."

Chen Xia's eyes scanned the audience. He came to the city to test data for the first time, and entered this martial arts gym. He came into contact with a receptionist woman and a coach, and these two people were among the crowd.

What surprised Chen Xia was that among the fitness crowd in the far corner, there was a woman wearing relatively conservative fitness clothes standing there.

Huh? Are your old classmates here too? Chen Xia stood still. After nodding, he also withdrew his gaze.

"It's really him!" The woman in the crowd is Zhang Yuting.

Her raised eyelashes blinked up and down, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Zhang Yuting is a senior member of Hongwei Martial Arts Gym and works out here all year round. Her main store is one kilometer away from here.

She also heard the news about today's workout. Someone named Chen Xia was invited. She thought it was the same name.

Long time no see. Has he become the vice president of Yidong City Wushu Association?

"Yu Ting, what's wrong?" Standing next to her was a smaller woman wearing fitness clothes who looked very sexy.

Wang Hui is Zhang Yuting's fitness friend. The two met for a long time and eventually became acquainted.

Zhang Yuting did it because of her own excellence, and Wang Hui did it because of her good family conditions. They were able to play together.

"Nothing, I just saw an acquaintance!" Zhang Yuting said with a smile.

"Who? The young man invited by Director Zhao?" The petite Wang Hui, wearing a pair of white spectacle frames, stared at Chen Xia in the distance and said with a smile: "You are the vice president of the Wushu Association at a young age

Chief, he is somewhat related! Yuting, who is he to you?"

"Old classmate, from the same village!"

"Yeah! He's quite handsome." Wang Hui's thin lips moved slightly: "Look at what he can do. There are a lot of people here this time. You have to come up with something to suppress the situation, otherwise it will be embarrassing."

"My friend is still capable. He should have become the vice president on his own." Zhang Yuting did not doubt Chen Xia's strength. After all, she had seen Chen Xia kill a wild boar with her own eyes.

"I became the vice-president of the Wushu Association on my own..." Wang Hui didn't know anyone from the Wushu Association, but she knew from the bottom of her head that at such a young age, her own strength would not be too bad.

But no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? She has seen some show-offs, all of which are martial arts routines. She believes that real martial arts is when one person can fight more than a dozen people.

In addition to students, coaches, and teachers, there were also a group of people present, including owners of other martial arts gyms.

At the last Wushu Association gathering, many bosses did not extend an olive branch. They wanted to see the results before making a decision.

Hongwei Martial Arts Hall has made such a big fuss, if the effect is good, they can follow suit.

"Everyone, this is the master invited by our Hongwei Martial Arts Hall, Chen Xia, the vice president of the Wushu Association!"

"Although he is young, he is one of the top martial arts masters in Yidong City. Next, he will teach you some martial arts points. By the way, there will also be a drill to show your martial arts strength!"

As Director Zhao's words got out and everyone's interest was aroused, he stepped down.

Chen Xia, who walked forward, knew that this time the focus was still on teaching, and by the way, he told everyone that martial arts still had a bright future.

Make them more interested in practicing martial arts, and those who have not signed up can also sign up.

It's a bit similar to the sales model, but sales uses a lecture process, while martial arts is more about actual results.

Chen Xia has read a lot of martial arts information books, and if he was asked to talk about some key points in learning martial arts, he could do it.

If you have a strong spirit, your memory will be good. The knowledge in your mind plus his own insights will explain the essence of practicing martial arts and so on on stage.

It mainly advocates fitness and emphasizes the role of martial arts in self-defense.

After some explanation, everyone agreed, but only on the surface, and then the teaching phase entered.

Chen Xia randomly directed a few people to come up and asked them to attack the sandbags placed at the front desk, teaching them how to hit and train.

"To learn martial arts, you must first establish a strong will. You cannot fish three days and dry the net two days. You must practice three days in the summer and three nines in the winter. Persevere!"

"This process takes a long time, and after that, you need to practice martial arts and other aspects to improve your actual fighting level.

On this basis, various martial arts training must be carried out. There are many martial arts schools, and the specific practice methods of each school are also different, which depends on the boxing skills learned."

"I have the skills I have today only after hard training. The sandbag boxing you just practiced is very good, but it has flaws. When hitting the sandbag, the chassis must be solid. If the chassis is unstable, no matter how much you practice, you will not get the key.

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After Chen Xia finished speaking, the students in the audience and people outside didn't think anything of it. The martial arts coaches and instructors present were a little bit murmuring inwardly, not knowing how powerful he was.

Some people think that Chen Xia just talks nonsense, while others think that what he said is very good.

There are still people who have not seen Chen Xia's true strength and feel that no matter how good his words are, it is in vain.

At this time, it was time for the drill. He knew that it was all about strength after all, and no matter how good your talk was without strength, it was all empty talk.

Chen Xia signaled the coach to move away. In front of him was a black sandbag that looked like a roly-poly.

The coaches and martial arts teachers all knew what Chen Xia was going to do. It was just hitting the sandbags a few times. Who couldn't do this? As for the chassis and other things, let's not talk about it for now. Several martial arts coaches present felt that they could KO with one punch.

Chen Xia.

"This sandbag weighs 80 kilograms. Now I will teach you the importance of the chassis!"

Bang! - Chen Xia stood motionless next to the sandbag, his feet rooted like nails. Facing the sandbag, he suddenly stretched out his right arm and struck the sandbag with his iron sand palm.

The sandbag will sway when others hit it.

Chen Xia hit it. With a clang, the sandbag was hit by his fist. Powerful force was output from his right arm like a dragon. His fist hit the sandbag, followed by an explosion sound.

Boom!——

The eighty-kilogram sandbag was penetrated by the powerful force, flipped twice in the air, and flew five or six meters.

It fell to the ground and was dragged two meters away.

Sasha... As it rotates, the sand all over the sky is scattered and falling from the sky, like rain.

It looked like a dead dog that was punched away by Chen Xia.

The whole audience noticed this scene and became very strange and quiet.

"Everyone noticed that my feet didn't move at all. This is the chassis. Any punch force must be borrowed from the earth."

"The greater the force, the more force has to be borrowed, so the key is to use the strength of the person. Just now, several coaches punched and attacked the sandbags, and their steps faltered. This is an unacceptable performance!"

"If you lift a person up without any help, then the lethality will be greatly reduced! That's the truth. Do you have any questions?"

Chen Xia asked the dumbfounded martial arts instructors in front of him.
Chapter completed!