"Coach Ma, the students outside are ready to warm up." Mo Shan knocked on the door and walked into the lounge, saying respectfully.
"Okay, let's start practicing martial arts. Mo Shan, please stay a little longer and I'll open a small stove for you. Thank you for helping me take care of those little gangsters before." Mark said with a smile.
"Yes, that's great. Thank you, Coach Ma. I will definitely study hard!" Mo Shan jumped up happily. He worked silently for a long time, and finally got Coach Ma's attention.
What Mo Shan didn't know was that if Ding Ming hadn't told Mark what he had done today, Mark wouldn't even know about it. So, you can pay silently, but you have to find a way to let people know. Otherwise, in today's society, everyone is very busy, no one will pay attention to your efforts, and you will be forgotten soon.
"Old rules, I'll do a set of punches first!" Mark shouted standing in front of fifty people. His training class has expanded from the original thirty to fifty people, and the extra ones are all beautiful women. The purpose of their coming was very simple, just to fall in love with Mark.
"Okay!" a group of students said happily. They loved watching Mark box. Before each class, they asked Mark to do a set of boxing exercises.
After Mark became a master of the three inner martial arts, he gained the bearing of a master.
His boxing has returned to its original nature. It seems ordinary, but it also has an unusual flavor that makes people want to stop watching it.
In the eyes of a group of students, Coach Ma's boxing was smooth and silky, with a very... uh... artistic beauty. Mark's boxing has risen to the level of art.
Watching Mark boxing is already a kind of enjoyment. Everyone, regardless of gender, old or young, likes to watch.
Especially the female students, they couldn't help drooling when they saw Mark boxing.
"Whoop, whoop, whoop" Mark's punches were not fast, but he was able to make a whooshing sound.
Soon, Mark finished a set of punches.
The female students made a swallowing motion at the same time.
"Okay, now everyone follow me and practice, the first posture of boy worshiping Buddha." This move comes from Boy Kung Fu. Mark feels that this move is good for the body after practicing for a long time, so he mixes it with other martial arts routines and teaches them to the students. .
"Second style boy turn over"
After a while.
"Okay, everyone is free to practice." Mark smiled. After he became a master, the techniques he taught each time were very simple.
But it’s not ordinary. Long-term exercise is good for the body.
That's what makes a difference.
This is why his fees are several times higher than other training courses, and why he is so popular.
Everyone is not stupid. At first they thought Coach Ma was popular, but later they discovered that what Coach Ma taught was indeed different, so they all signed up for Mark’s training class.
"Coach Ma, I feel something is wrong with this move. Please help me take a look."
"Coach Ma, is my kicking action substandard?"
"Coach Ma, is there something wrong with my lunge?"
"Coach Horse"
Mark patiently and meticulously guides every student.
"You're not right here, it should be like this." This was a male student, and Mark directly helped him correct it.
"You have something wrong here, it should be like this, Xiaoli, please help her." This was a female student, and Mark asked a female assistant to help correct it. He has always maintained a good personality in the gym and never had physical contact with female students.
"You're practicing wrong here. Your muscle is injured. Let me give you a needle!" This is a male student. Mark took out a silver needle to help him dredge his qi and blood.
After Mark became so good at acupuncture, he carried silver needles with him everywhere. Later, when I was teaching martial arts, I found that a student was injured, so I helped him with a few needles.
His acupuncture is very powerful, and students who have been acupuncture want him to continue acupuncture a few more times.
"Coach Ma, come here quickly. My arm feels uncomfortable. Please give me an injection." A beautiful woman shouted.
"Oh, Coach Ma, I feel a little tight in my chest, please give me an injection!"
"Coach Ma, my stomach feels uncomfortable. Please give me a massage."
"Coach Ma, my heart hurts a little. Please help me take a look."
Although Mark has always maintained his character, the teasing from beautiful women has never been less, and it has become more and more intense.
They are very enthusiastic. They also competed with each other, and they all wanted to have physical contact with Mark.
Some even want to go to a nearby hotel with Mark and have a private class with just two people. However, Mark always refused directly.
"Coach Ma, my hotel room is..." Another female student secretly told Mark a room number.
Mark pretended not to hear and had no reaction. He felt that this female student should lose weight. She could not be 160cm tall and weigh 160cm.
"Oh, Coach Ma, please help me, I'm going to fall!" A beautiful woman deliberately bumped into Mark. Xiaoli, who was beside Mark, hurriedly supported the beauty who was upside down.
However, the beauty's hand still grabbed Mark's arm.
Xiaoli couldn't help but roll her eyes. She was a little jealous. She hadn't even met Coach Ma, so why could these outsiders meet Coach Ma. She glanced at Mark resentfully.
Mark ended today's class amidst all the beauties causing trouble.
"It's not a good thing to be too charming. They are too enthusiastic."
"Those women are all meat eaters. Although I am also a meat eater, I can't mess around. It's a pity that there are a few with good figures and looks. They all asked me to go to the hotel, but they can't go!" Otherwise, dozens of other female students will be jealous and each of them will ask me to go, which will be a big trouble and the character will completely collapse."
lounge.
"Coach Ma, these are today's love letters. Five of them are from me, and the other dozen are for you." Mo Shan said with a smile.
"Throw it all away." Mark said casually. He doesn't care what those beauties think, but his personality must not change, and his moral integrity must not be shattered.
"Coach Ma, you said you wanted to give me a small stove, look." Mo Shan threw away the love letter in his hand and said hurriedly.
"You stand your ground first. I think you're a little arrogant. Have you been to the hotel too many times recently?" Mark said with a smile.
"Well, Coach Ma has been a little dry lately, and I just got a new girlfriend, hehe, you know." Mo Shan smiled. He is handsome, he is diligent in changing girlfriends, and all he finds are beautiful ones.
Of course, pretty girls usually change boyfriends quickly, and they are all handsome guys.
They are all the same.
But some people are different. He sang in his heart "We are different!"
"What's good about women is better than men!" Ding Ming suddenly said this, making both Mark and Mo Shan take a step back.
“Horse’s steps must be steady!”
"Your bottom line is still too vain, so you should quit sex for a month first."
"You are still young now, and you can recover your body through abstinence. In the future, when you get older, you won't be able to do it anymore, and you will have to rely on those pills."
Mo Shan stood aside while Ding Ming continued to talk about what happened before.
"Teacher, the Keersa Taekwondo Gym has actually never given up on dealing with you. The reason why they were shut down this time is because they are still causing trouble behind the scenes!" Ding Ming continued the previous topic.
"Still making trouble? How much hatred and grievances do I have with them?" Mark frowned.
"Teacher, don't you think that foreigners have been suppressing everything from us in Daxia? And while they are suppressing them, they are also secretly learning from us," Ding Ming said.
"It seems so." Mark nodded.
"Teacher, when they deal with you, they are actually dealing with the national martial arts you represent. They want the national martial arts to disappear among the Chinese people, leaving only Taekwondo." Ding Ming said.
"This is impossible, it's simply wishful thinking!" Mark said disapprovingly.
"Teacher, I think it's impossible too. But how many impossible things have been realized in these years?" Ding Ming said.
"Maybe. Let's talk about the matter at hand." Mark said.
"Teacher, I will definitely not agree to the plan of Kersa to deal with you. I found out about their conspiracy, so I called the police and arrested them all, and also sealed the Taekwondo gym." Ding Ming wrote lightly.
"Mr. Ding, you are a real man at this critical moment!" Mark said with a smile. He remembered the last time he played in the gym. The more critical the moment, the more Ding Ming looked like a man.
"But, teacher, there is still a lack of key evidence." Ding Ming frowned.
(End of chapter)
