flstandardbreds Chapter 160 Recruiting troops
Chapter 160 Recruiting troops
These two days, Yang Xining has been very busy preparing for the official opening of the Yang Family Martial Arts School.
As soon as I heard that Yang Xining was going to move out of the wealthy area.
Xiao Zongli was also very happy.
At least she doesn't have to go to the Lu family to see Lu Xinghan's face.
When Dabai, Heizi and Lingling heard that they were going to move, they behaved differently.
Heizi is afraid of Dabai, so he stays in Lu Xinghan's villa for the time being.
The snobby Dabai was unwilling to move out of the magnificent mansion and kept throwing a tantrum.
It was not until Yang Xining gave the order that it was put into a large cage and forcibly loaded onto a truck.
However, when it saw the scene of Shijing's home, it was dumbfounded.
Soon he compromised spinelessly.
Lingling, on the contrary, didn't care. She just sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, looking listless.
Yang Xining came over and sat on another stone bench. He looked at it wandering around, sighed, and asked, "Lingling, what's wrong?"
Lingling shook her head, but her eyes were filled with sadness.
Yang Xining guessed that it must be missing its owner.
She picked up Lingling and placed her beside her legs, gently stroking her fur and comforting her: "Lingling, I promise you, when I get everything done here and find my dad, I will help you find your master, okay?"
After hearing this, Lingling pricked up her ears and looked at Yang Xining: "Really? Your Majesty."
"Of course it's true!" Yang Xining tapped its little nose lovingly, "But before that, you have to eat well."
Lingling nodded happily.
"Brother Ning, everyone is here." Yan Hui walked over.
"Yeah." Yang Xining gently put Lingling back on the stone bench.
She followed Yan Hui to the front hall one after the other.
There were dozens of burly men standing in the front hall, looking trembling with fear, and on both sides stood a row of bodyguards wearing black suits, sunglasses and with serious expressions.
"Tianlin, what's going on with these people?" Yang Xining frowned and pointed at the bodyguards and asked Lu Tianlin.
Lu Tianlin swallowed his saliva and said, "Uh, this, this is what the brothers ordered, to support you."
Yang Xining said with a straight face: "Nonsense, I run a martial arts school, not a gang, let them go!"
Lu Tianlin had no choice but to wave his hand, and the group of bodyguards in black suits retreated in a mighty manner.
Dozens of men then breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Xining looked at these men and said loudly: "Hello everyone, I am Yang Xining, the owner of the Yang Family Martial Arts School. Just call me Master Yang."
Dozens of burly men stared at her in amazement.
They also didn't expect that the owner of such a large martial arts school was actually a handsome boy with bright eyes and white teeth.
She has a beautiful and flawless face, skin as white as jade, and eyes and eyebrows as picturesque as a painting, as if she is a beautiful boy who has walked out of a classical painting.
The willow-like waist is light and flexible, and the delicate neck and slender wrists add a touch of femininity.
Seeing the men present staring at Brother Ning without blinking, I was afraid that they would drool.
"drink!"
Lu Tianlin coughed heavily.
No wonder the brothers had to have a bunch of bodyguards present.
The men came back to their senses and said awkwardly, "Hello, Master Yang!"
Yang Xining nodded slightly, and then raised his voice and said: "Thank you all for your respect for our Yang Family Martial Arts School. However, our Yang Family Martial Arts School needs not only strong coaches, but also people with a sense of responsibility and team spirit."
"The competition will begin now. The top ten winners will take the final test."
Those burly men who had originally been skeptical were now infected by her aura and nodded in agreement.
The competition started soon, and the front hall was temporarily divided into two areas for the fighting trials.
The men paired up in pairs and began a series of fierce competitions.
Yang Xining, Yan Hui and Lu Tianlin stood aside, carefully observing everyone's performance.
After several rounds of fierce competition, the top ten winners stood in front of Yang Xining.
They all had scars on their bodies to varying degrees.
"Very good, you are all excellent players." Yang Xining looked at them with a smile and continued, "So, the next test is very simple. I will fight with you personally. Those who can last three minutes undefeated under me can directly become the coach of the Yang Family Martial Arts School." Yang Xining's voice was clear and firm.
Upon hearing this, the men looked at each other with complicated expressions.
There are many martial arts masters among them who have been fighting for many years, but when faced with this seemingly young gym owner, they still can't help but feel a little doubtful.
The main reason is that the owner is too beautiful and looks like a woman.
This image is in stark contrast to their traditional concept of muscular and aggressive fighting masters.
But the other party's scene was so grand that they didn't dare to say anything outrageous.
I was afraid that if I said something wrong, I would be shot in the head by the group of bodyguards at the door who looked like gangsters.
"What's the matter?" Yang Xining frowned slightly when he saw everyone hesitating, and his tone was full of dignity and dissatisfaction, "No one dares to challenge you? Or do you not have confidence in your own strength?"
At this time, one of the men mustered up his courage, stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Master Yang, I'm sorry for the offense."
"Let's start!" Yang Xining gave the order, briefly and powerfully.
As soon as she finished speaking, the man rushed out without hesitation, like a tiger ready to pounce, and headed straight for Yang Xining.
However, facing this powerful blow, Yang Xining seemed calm and unhurried.
She nimbly moved to the side and easily avoided the man's attack.
Then, she launched a counterattack with lightning speed, her punches were fierce and unstoppable.
Although the man reacted quickly, he was still a beat too slow and was hit on the shoulder by Yang Xining's punch. He involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Wow, that's awesome."
"Is this true? Am I dreaming?"
"I never thought that last year's third place winner Meng Ge couldn't even defeat her in three moves."
"Who is this Pavilion Master Yang?"
This scene shocked everyone present.
They never expected that Master Yang, who looked as weak as a woman, actually possessed such amazing fighting skills.
"It's not even three minutes yet? Do you want to continue?"
Under the gaze of so many people, Meng Ge felt a little ashamed, but he still chose to continue.
However, facing Yang Xining's attack, he soon discovered that the young owner's skills were far superior to his.
Whether dodging, counterattacking or grappling, it all seems so effortless and breathtaking.
Three minutes passed in a blink of an eye.
When Yang Xining easily avoided the last blow and stood steadily, Mengge was already panting and his face was full of admiration.
"I lost. Master Yang is really amazing!" he said with a satisfied look on his face.
The men looked at each other in bewilderment, no longer daring to look down on Yang Xining.
The following matches went exceptionally smoothly. Although there were some men who could hold out against Yang Xining for a minute or two, without exception, they all ended up being defeated.
In the end, Yang Xining selected three men with good qualifications as coaches.
After giving the instructions, he walked out of the gate of Yang Family Martial Arts School and found two large trucks parked at the door.
She yelled, "Hey, you can't park here."
When the truck driver saw her, his eyes lit up and he got off the truck and asked, "Is this Master Yang Xining?"