For some reason, Li Congjun felt that the head coach, who had always been cold and inhumane, had a kind of gaze when he looked at Zhang Qingyang.

Zhang Qingyang held the wrist of the other hand with one hand and endured the pain and said, "I beat it."

The head coach nodded, the amplitude was so small that it was almost impossible to see. He walked to the dummy, reached out and touched the depression on the dummy's chest and said, "At least half of the fist power wasted. From the radiation surface, it can be seen that most of the force cannot be concentrated. This is insufficient control of the fist power, so that the fist power is dispersed and the power is greatly reduced. The penetration power is not satisfactory, the fist is not hard enough, and the punch is not decisive enough. This punch can only be said to be barely visible."

Although his wrist was almost broken with one punch, Zhang Qingyang was still a little proud in his heart. After all, the power of 12.3 is, what was the result of the test just now? It seems that he didn't even reach 10, and 10 is just the average value of ordinary people. Now it can be said that he is proud.

But unexpectedly, the punch was judged as not worth the penny in the mouth of the head coach.

Li Congjun and Wang Wu were both a little embarrassed, but the identity and strength of the head coach were here, so they were not qualified to refute it.

"Are you interested in being my personal disciple?" The head coach suddenly changed his subject, so natural that Li Congjun and the other three had not yet reacted. "The monthly tuition fee is 1,000. One hundred is the cost of the martial arts school, two hundred is the cost of medicinal food, and seven hundred is the cost of my professor. If you follow me, I can make you have earth-shaking changes within one year, and the second year is enough to compete for the top twenty of the Federation Martial King Championship. My name is Jin Zun, and I once won the second place in the Federation Martial King Championship..."

"I have no money." Zhang Qingyang suddenly said.

"Do you know how rare it is to let me take it as a personal disciple?" Head coach Jin Zun was stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect anyone to use this reason to reject him.

"I really have no money." Zhang Qingyang could feel that the other party was very sincere in accepting him as a personal disciple. Zhang Qingyang was very sure of this because of the existence of the Bridge of the Heart. But he really had no money, not to mention one thousand a month, not even one hundred a month.

Jin Zun looked at him for a few seconds, and his eyes quickly returned to his cold calm. "Come and come to me if you have money." After that, he turned around without looking back, and was straightforward and not dragging his feet at all.

"Uh..." Li Congjun and Zhang Qingyang were speechless for a moment.

Wang Wu was the first to recover and shrugged, "You will know if you meet him too much in the future. The head coach is such a 'profit-oriented', but he is not a bad person. He said everything on the table, and I have never seen him play any conspiracy."

"Oh." Li Congjun.

"Oh." Zhang Qingyang.

Wang Wuxuan winked excitedly again and said, "It's amazing, Lao Li, your nephew is really talented, not ordinary talent. Even the head coach personally asked to accept it as a personal disciple. You didn't know that the head coach was a person who was above the top. It was said that he should be the first in the competition, but because of some shady scenes, he won the second place."

The atmosphere gradually returned to normal, and Li Congjun laughed and said, "Of course, I'll say he has talent. What kind of tester is yours is a broken thing? You can't even test such a good talent. Please debug it quickly, otherwise you can just return it."

Wang Wu waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, the tester is very good. Didn't you see that the two disciples of the head coach have measured it? There is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

The more the two of them chatted, they became more and more excited. Zhang Qingyang whispered: "Uncle Li, should I deal with my hands first? It hurts more and more."

"Oh, I forgot," Li Congjun probably has been recuperating at home for too long and has no one to talk. At this moment, he caught Wang Wu who could talk to him better than him, and he bragged a little bit. "You are because the muscles are too strong, and the hardness of the bones has not kept up, so the bones are cracked. In addition, when you swung your fist just now, the blood flowed too fast, some capillaries were torn, and some of the skin on the surface could not bear it cracked. Hey, why did your blood flow so quickly suddenly?"

Zhang Qingyang didn't hide it: "Don't you think the head coach's punch just now is very powerful? When I swung the punch, I followed his method. I didn't know that the power of this punch would be so great."

Li Congjun's expression suddenly became a little solemn. Of course, he knew the head coach's ability. But he didn't see the secrets of the head coach's punch just now. Zhang Qingyang, who also observed with him, not only could see it, but he could also play out some of the secrets. This was amazing.

Li Congjun sighed: "It turns out that you are a good scholar. I am a rough man and I have suffered a loss because I have never studied."

Wang Wu also became eagerly at this moment and said, "There are 206 bones in the human body, and the total muscles in our body are 639. If you want to become a powerful pet warrior, the more muscles and bones you can train, the better. The big road players circulating outside can only train 30% of the bones and muscles in the whole body, which is awesome for 40%. However, the advanced skills of our martial arts hall can train 50%. If we sign a contract with our martial arts hall and grow up to serve our martial arts hall for ten years in the future, we can also provide better secret techniques that can train 70% of the muscles and bones in the whole body. How about it, are you interested?"

Li Congjun was quite moved, but he also knew that he was old and the martial arts school would not spend time and energy on him at all. Only young people like Qingyang, who can train the martial arts school and help them play in the arena for ten years. If they get a better ranking, the benefits in the middle will be great.

Li Congjun envied Zhang Qingyang, and at the same time, he made up his mind to send his son and daughter to study, and to give them a good foundation for martial arts in advance so that they can have a better future.

Zhang Qingyang said: "How to charge? Fifty percent of the kind."

Wang Wudao: "Don't you consider the 70% type? As long as you sign a contract, you don't need to spend money. Before you grow up, the martial arts school will not give you subsidies."

Zhang Qingyang said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am a student of Nanling Academy. I will not sign my precious time to others for ten years, no matter who it is."

Wang Wu smacked his lips and regretfully gave up and continued persuasion. Nanling Academy is a place where smart people are. Every student here may have a bright future. Changsheng Martial Arts Hall is indeed not qualified to dig out the potential genius of Nanling Academy.

"Okay, the 50% of the type costs 10,000 yuan, but for Lao Li's sake, I can give you an 850% discount. The lowest price is 8500 yuan. You can choose an intermediate body refining technique from the Changsheng Martial Arts Hall." Wang Wu reported the price without blinking.
Chapter completed!