"Because of the last incident, my colleagues were not interested in this matter," the middle-aged police officer smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to please his superiors and took on this job that he didn't want to get involved. Now it seems that he has been kicked to the nail on the head. "Don't worry, since you have nothing to do with Lu Qiqi, and the boss is on a whim again, at most I will help you with a delay, and nothing will be gone in a few days."

The last words were said to Lin Jixin, but he kept aiming at Ding Jing. Seeing that her expression was much more relaxed, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether you can see or not, Lin Jixin still gets a lot of benefits from him: "Thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's what I should do." The police officer immediately turned to Ding Jing: "Miss Ding, look..."

"What does it have to do with me!" Ding Jing still had a stern face, "What should you do, why are you still standing? Do you want me to keep food?"

Lin Jixin never knew that Ding Jing, who had always seemed quiet and gentle, would have such a strong aura.

"Go now, go now!" The police officer quickly pulled his subordinates, and the two of them walked away in shame.

"This person is not a good thing. He likes to plot against others behind his back the scenes. Be careful," Ding Jing turned to Lin Jixin when the two of them walked away, "I am familiar with their director, so the police usually give me some face. If there is anything, you can find me."

Although he owed Ding Jing a favor, he was in a great mood to solve this hidden danger. At this time, most of the class had been taken, and he was not interested in being watched by his classmates for the time being. Seeing that there were many students taking physical education classes on the playground, he simply went to the side of the playground to find an inconspicuous place to sit down and call Huang Zhen.

"You're back." The phone rang and Huang Zhen's surprise voice came on the other end.

"Well, I just returned to school and signed up," he said.

"So you called me as soon as you came back?" Huang Zhen's surprise voice rose ten degrees higher.

"This is not what I want to say, okay."

He was speechless and didn't want to get entangled in this issue. He happened to hear the teacher's scolding from the phone. He hurriedly said, "Are you in class? I'll tell you a long story..."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Huang Zhen shouted in a hurry, looking at the teacher on the podium with a pale face, and simply walked out of the classroom with his cell phone.

"This silly girl."

Seeing the teacher who was full of anger and was about to become crazy at any time, Yan Qian first covered her face and lamented quietly, and immediately stood up: "Teacher Jiang, something urgent happened at her home."

If it weren't for knowing whose daughter Huang Zhen was, Teacher Jiang would have been violent. Since Yan Qian gave a step, he immediately borrowed the ladder to get down the wall: "Since it's an urgent matter, of course I can forgive me, but remember not to disturb other classmates next time."

"Okay, okay, be careful." Yan Qian's head was almost falling off.

When the teacher started teaching again with satisfaction, she looked outside the classroom, holding the phone and talking happily, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart.

After a while, Huang Zhen finally hung up the phone and said to her: "Thank you just now."

"It's okay." The persuasion slipped around her mouth and swallowed it back. Nothing would be useful at this time. As a friend who has been young, she knew Huang Zhen's temperament very well.

"Lin Jixin's phone number?"

"Well, he will call me as soon as he comes back." Huang Zhen's face began to shine again.

"Ask you for dinner?" Yan Qian tentatively said.

"No, he said he should do his best to teach me how to practice the qigong."

Since it is learning boxing, of course it is best to find a formal place. With Yan Qian's reminder, Huang Zhen borrowed a venue for a professor of Taekwondo through a friend and took the time to call Lin Jixin to tell him the location.

When Lin Jixin arrived at this gym called "Lingyun Taekwondo School", Huang Zhen and Yan Qian were already waiting at the door.

Seeing him, Huang Zhen happily greeted him: "I'll have a meal together after teaching?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Huang Zhen led the way in front and the three of them walked into the gym.

At the front desk, there is a pretty girl who looks very handsome in Taekwondo uniform and looks heroic.

"Hello, are you going to learn taekwondo?" She smiled very much.

"No, I'll find a friend." Huang Zhen said the friend's name.

"Okay, the friend you are looking for is going to the second floor here, in the last room of your right hand."

Her smile was still so sweet, she bent down to salute and watched them leave.

This gym is quite large. Along the second floor, there are at least ten rooms, most of which are practiced lively. The door of a large room is crowded with people, and a cold voice can be heard: "... Taekwondo is the most artistic way of playing in the world. The word art not only refers to beauty, but also contains the meaning of practical combat. It is completely different from the 'kung fu' you have ever come into contact with, or the 'martial arts' that only performatively... "

"Will these sticks die if you don't belittle others?" Huang Zhen said dissatisfiedly.

Yan Qian glanced at her: "Stop talking, these ethnic minorities who always make independent can only listen to good things, but like to be petty. You are here today to be happy, and it is not worth it to make the mood ruined when you make a fuss."

"I don't want to think about who will help them after the nuclear war." Huang Zhen murmured, looked at Lin Jixin again, and smiled, "It's better for the master to cultivate."

Lin Jixin knew that in her opinion he was such a "martial arts master". He heard people belittle his "martial arts" but didn't care that he was indeed a good rest. Her dissatisfaction just now was probably the meaning of "considering her face".

This matter cannot be explained, and he raised his eyebrows calmly as a response.

Huang Zhen’s friend is the manager here. He knows Huang Zhen’s identity. In order to please Huang Zhen, he does not hesitate to free up the best decorated room for her during the prime time of business.

The manager took Huang Zhen to the prepared room and left tactfully.

"Master, what should I teach first?" Huang Zhen became lively as soon as the outsider left, and excitedly ran to Lin Jixin to bow. "Before teaching, should I perform a ceremony like a teacher apprenticeship, and I won't kneel down, right? Should my friend go out? I won't be silenced when I see it?"

This is obviously because I have watched too many TV series. There are no strict rules of ancient sects in modern times. Lin Jixin was speechless: "You're thinking too much."

"What to learn?"

"That's how it is." Lin Jixin thought about this question before coming, "Just fight me with all your might."

"Really? I won't hurt, right?"

"Don't worry, do it."

Under his urging, Huang Zhen hesitated and punched him.

He raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and pressed it slightly, and Huang Zhen's fist was pulled along his body to the side as he gestured.

With a whistle, Huang Zhen's interest increased greatly. He punched several times one after another, and his strength became stronger and stronger. However, he was easily pulled to one side with his index finger.

In the end, Huang Zhen tried his best to punch, but when he was pulled, he used a little trick. Not only was his fist taken away, but he couldn't stop the castration and staggered out several steps.

"Ouch!" She stood still and covered her slender waist, shouting pitifully, "The waist flashed."

Lin Jixin, who was amused and crying, rushed forward to prosecute. Fortunately, his injury was not serious, so he was a "treatment". By helping her massage, she immediately jumped alive.

"This is good, this is good," she is a typical example of her scars that have healed. She didn't know where to throw away the pitifulness just now, and shouted excitedly, "Let me teach this."

Lin Jixin nodded and said, "I'll ask you a question first. It's the same thing that your feet touch something. Why do you easily trip over when walking, but you can't kick things hard but you can't?"

"Because it was an accident that I tripped up something?" Huang Zhen asked tentatively.

Lin Jixin shook his head: "What you are talking about is not the main reason, it is the center of gravity!"

"Center of gravity?"

"Well, under normal circumstances, the center of gravity of a person is always within a controllable range. When walking, your center of gravity will lean forward. If your feet cannot follow up, you will lose control and fall. When kicking something, your center of gravity is still within the normal range, so no matter how hard you exert force. These things are instincts formed over millions of years. You may not be aware of it, and your body will control it on your own."

After waiting for a while, seeing Huang Zhen nodding silently, he said, "This is what I use. When you punched, my traction first changed your center of gravity. This change is very slight, so slight that you didn't notice it, but your body feels it and reacts on its own. So unknowingly, when you punch, your body turns backwards. In this contradictory state, your reactions and strength will be greatly weakened, and it becomes a very simple thing to change the direction of your fist."

The reason is very simple, but this requires high expectations for eyesight and physical reaction. He cooperated with Huang Zhen for a long time, but Huang Zhen couldn't even find the way.

"Let's rest." Seeing Huang Zhenjie's white forehead with a dense layer of sweat, he said.

"It's okay," Huang Zhen picked up the towel handed over by Yan Qian and wiped it, and handed it back, "I'm not tired."

It was quite strong, Lin Jixin glanced at her: "If you are not tired, you can rest, we have guests."

He was surprised and Huang Zhen went to the side to rest. After a while, she and Yan Qian were both a little surprised if Lin Jixin had made a mistake. When she walked to the door in a few steps.

"Miss Huang Zhen is here?" With a few light knocks on the door, the manager's voice just now rang out.

"Come in!" Huang Zhen looked at Lin Jixin in surprise, wondering how he knew that someone would come.
Chapter completed!