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Chapter 15 Me! Tang Kongqian!

This game that ended before the start made Tang Kong confused for a long time.

Then I barely understood the whole story of the matter.

Just when I was competing with the owner of Chen Yuan, the other party had already arrived.

Just now, he tried his best and relied on his strength alone to be incompatible with the owner of Chen Yuan.

The other party knew that the master Chen Yuan had very high skills. When he saw the step just now, he mistakenly thought that his skills were not inferior to Chen Yuan.

"I will definitely not be able to fight."

Tang Kong knew quite well and thought to himself: "I just used the eighth grade of external realm created by the Foundation Establishment Pill. I have never practiced Kung Fu and did not know any moves. If I really want to fight, I can only use brute force to fight. I may not be able to beat the coach in this boxing gym."

I heard that the person who came to play the hall this time was the true disciple of the martial arts master in the South District, who was even more powerful than the coach here.

In fact, Tang Kongxin had no confidence, just wanted to test his abilities.

But after shaking hands, I won without a fight.

However, Mr. Tang has always been self-aware and still has no blind arrogance in his heart.

"I am not a real martial arts master, I just rely on my strong body and some brute force."

"After all, I am just an ordinary, ordinary person, poor family, handsome... I'm just a stubborn person."

He thought so and murmured in his heart: "When I look back, I have to choose martial arts moves. The protagonists are all challenging them higher than their level, but my current kung fu is really too good, and it is easy to be challenged by others higher than their level, which is embarrassing."

——

"Please have tea."

Chen Yuan personally made tea and sighed: "The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave. I didn't expect that you were young and had such skills. I wonder who your master is?"

Tang Kong was stunned for a moment and speechless.

Where did he come from his master?

All cultivation depends entirely on a foundation-building pill.

He didn't even understand the most basic common sense of martial arts at all.

But at this moment, he could only cough, deliberately pretend to be hesitant, and said, "This..."

Chen Yuan laughed and said, "Since there is something unspeakable, there is no need to say more, but I am very curious. Logically speaking, warriors have some traces, such as my disciples, who are inevitably prone to walking, and they are a habit of being vague. With my eyesight, it is enough to see the origin of the kung fu. But every move you make is actually a sign of your stance, you can't see the traces of your stance, you can't see the way of your boxing skills, you're completely like an ordinary person..."

This is not like it. I was an ordinary person. Tang Kong touched his face and felt speechless, but he felt that the word "reversed the simplicity and the truth" was used very well.

——

The coaches and students in the martial arts hall looked at the always serious and strict owner through the glass window, talking to the young man happily, as if they were talking to their peers, without any etiquette of an elder, and couldn't help but look at each other.

In fact, Chen Yuan did not look down on his slightest contempt, nor did he take advantage of his age as an elder.

If you have no order of learning, those who are good at it will be the first.

Tang Kong's kung fu accomplishments are even higher than him.

The most important thing is that Tang Kong is still young!

Although this is a peaceful modern society, no matter how high the martial arts are, they will be knocked down with one shot, and kung fu is no longer a killing skill.

But when you reach a certain level in a certain field, you will naturally be respected by people in the circle.

In Chen Yuan's heart, although Tang Kong was a young man, it was more important because he was too young because he still had unlimited potential.

More importantly, who is the famous teacher behind Tang Kong?

Chen Yuan did not dare to look down on him at all, and he put down his figure and seemed very enthusiastic.

However, he also knew that after all, the age difference between the two is here, and they are not of the same generation after all. Tang Kong was still not very comfortable when getting along with each other, and immediately wanted to get to the point.

But just as I was about to speak, I heard the phone ringing.

Chen Yuan took the phone and frowned slightly. After answering the call, his expression changed slightly.

After a few seconds, he put down his cell phone, looked at Tang Kong, and said with a little apology: "I have some urgent matters, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my companionship. I originally wanted to treat you to a meal."

Tang Kong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but he smiled and said, "You are polite to the owner of the Hall of Chen. I will be together next time I have the chance."

Chen Yuan nodded, took off his coat, remembered the serious matter, and said, "I have another thing, please consider it."

Tang Kong asked: "Please say it."

Chen Yuan said: "I want to ask, do you have any intention to join our martial arts school and be a coach?"

Tang Kong was a little surprised and shook his head. He knew how much he had. His skills came from the foundation-building pill. He could not afford to be a coach for the time being. If someone exposes it, it would be embarrassing.

"You don't have to rush to refuse."

Chen Yuan said: "I don't force you to teach the students. I just ask you to hang a name, there is no requirement to go to work, and there is no contract binding... For specific situations, you can consider it, and you can also ask your master."

After hearing this, Tang Kong nodded and said, "I'll discuss with my master again."

Chen Yuan nodded, but what he encountered seemed to be really in a hurry and left in a hurry.

The owners left, and Tang Kong, the guest, couldn't continue to stay in the office, so he got up.

"By the way, Tang Kong, this is the financial number and WeChat. You can contact her for the reward this time."

——

Walked out of the martial arts museum.

Tang Kong looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and felt a little complicated in his heart.

At this moment, the phone rang again.

He took his cell phone and looked at it. It was his father's phone number.

"Son, how are you looking for a summer job?"

“Uh…is OK.”

Tang Kong didn't know how to mention this to his family.

Did I say that I came here on the bus, shook hands with the owner, and took back 30,000 yuan?

Isn’t this a knife trying to cut someone’s hands?

"That's good, that's good."

Dad Tang seemed very happy.

Tang Kong put down his phone, but he still had no pride. He remembered that he was just an ordinary slut!

Then he added the WeChat account of finance.

Didi.

System prompts.

You have added Lemon and now you can start chatting.

"I'm still a young lady."

Tang Kong muttered and sent his bank card number.

The other party did not respond.

After a while, the message was sent.

"Who are you?"

“…”

Tang Kong felt speechless and thought it was Chen Yuan who did not explain, but then he remembered that his nickname on WeChat was "June this year is so handsome". It was normal for the other party to not know that he was Tang Kong, so he immediately typed a few words and sent her.

"I! Tang Kong! Make money!"

There was no response there, and it took a long time to send two words.

"OK."

Tang Kong did not reply again and was about to take the bus home, but at this moment, he saw the system prompt sounding again on WeChat.

"Tang Kong, are you free?"
Chapter completed!
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