Ultimate Wizard Chapter 211: Professional Sanda Coach

An assistant brought three plywood and stacked them over his chest. He also wore a chest vest.

"Now, what I want to show is the essentials of the forward kick and the explosive power." Zhang Liming said.

He walked up to the assistant who was holding the plywood and started doing the movements, "Look at slow motion, the right foot is on the ground and the hip joint is rotated to the left, and the right leg is bent and raised with the knee joint around the hip joint. When the height is high, the joint is sent forward and pushed forward, and the calf is quickly kicked forward and upward with the knee joint as the axis, the force reaches the tip of the leg, and the whole leg is kicked straight. After the kick, the right leg bounces back along the original route. Place your right foot in front of your left foot and still in a combat position."

Zhang Liming paused, raised his voice and said, "Remember, the knee joint is clamped, the calf is relaxed, and it must be flexible. Send the calf forward, and send it upward when the kick is high, and the calf retracts as fast as the forward kick. "

Seeing that Zhang Liming's speech speed is accelerating, everyone knows that Zhang Liming is really going to have a leg. Everyone stares at Zhang Liming's legs with wide eyes, afraid of missing the wonderful moment.

The more Zhang Liming said, the faster he said, "When using kicking skills, you don't use force from the beginning to the end. A master should pay attention to the places where you don't use force, not the places where you use force! Use the power of the ground, turn your waist, raise your knees, The steps of buckling the calf use light, fast, and soft strength. When the calf is to be ejected, use the fastest speed and rush out!"

Without closing, Zhang Liming kicked his right leg upwards like lightning.

"Bang!"

The three plywoods were separated from it, and even, under the huge impact, the assistant took a few steps back, and then he stabilized his body.

Look at Zhang Liming again, his calf has already been retracted, as if he hadn't moved.

All the students in the audience were shocked.

Including Lin Tiancheng, also nodded secretly, but he could see clearly, Zhang Liming just kicked, it is really fast and accurate!

x^=y

Zhang Liming's eyes fell on Wang Mengxin again, and said: "Wang Mengxin, you can demonstrate, you kick me."

Wang Mengxin came to Zhang Liming nervously.

Zhang Liming picked up a plywood and signaled that Wang Mengxin could take action.

Wang Mengxin took a deep breath, raised her leg and kicked the plywood in Zhang Liming's hand.

"Crack!"

A soft click.

Wang Mengxin not only didn't break the plywood, but instead kicked her foot and showed some pain on her face.

Zhang Liming didn't care about Wang Mengxin, his face darkened. He handed the plywood in his hand to his assistant, and walked over to support Wang Mengxin's waist with his hands.

"How many times have I said this? Pay attention to the essentials of action..."

"Zhang Liming! Where is Zhang Liming? Tell him to get out!!!"

At this moment, a loud boom sounded.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Who the **** is this?

I'm yelling here and telling the head coach to get out, don't you want to live?

Everyone turned to look.

I saw a sturdy middle-aged man with a flat head standing in the center of the clubhouse with a cell phone in one hand. He glanced left and right with anger on his face, his eyes terrifying.

Beside the man, there was a young woman with fair skin, her face was a little embarrassed, and she felt a little guilty.

Zhang Liming also turned his head to look, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

He doesn't know the flat-headed man, but he does know the young woman next to the man.

The young woman was his customer, she was clean and beautiful, and Zhang Liming deigned to personally instruct the young woman to exercise several times, and the two hooked up.

Soon, Zhang Liming calmed down.

To catch thieves to get stolen goods, to catch rapists to catch doubles, he has never been caught by the husband of the young woman.

"Is there anything you want to do with me?" Zhang Li said clearly.

The flat-headed man turned to look at Zhang Liming, his eyes spitting fire, and said, "Are you Zhang Liming?"

"I am, but I don't seem to know you, is there any misunderstanding?" Zhang Liming said.

The flat-headed man pulled the young woman next to him and came to Zhang Liming angrily, saying, "You don't know me, do you know this shameless woman?"

Zhang Liming lowered his face and said, "She is a guest of my fitness club. Please speak with respect."

"Respect? You two men and women, you know respect?" The flat-headed man raised his phone and said to Zhang Liming, "In WeChat, is this person named 'Liuxia Hui' you?"

Everyone knows what's going on. It seems that the head coach played with someone else's wife and was approached.

Zhang Liming breathed a sigh of relief.

'Liu Xiahui' is of course him, but it's just his WeChat trumpet, and his trumpet will never be confused with students or guests.

Zhang Liming took a look at the phone and said, "I don't know."

"Don't know? Where's your WeChat? Do you have the guts to show it to me?"

Zhang Liming nodded to the assistant, who brought Zhang Liming's mobile phone over.

Zhang Liming opened WeChat and showed the flat-headed man a look. His WeChat name was 'that man', and there was no friend of the young woman on WeChat.

The flat-headed man also knew that Zhang Liming must have used a trumpet to flirt with his wife, he said: "You must have a trumpet, my wife only works out with you, who else is it you?"

Zhang Liming sank his face and said, "To make trouble without reason, I still have class. If you are here to exercise or learn taekwondo, I welcome you. If not, please leave, or I will call the police."

The face of a man with a flat head turned black. He was 100% sure that his wife had an affair with Zhang Liming, but unfortunately there was no evidence.

He stretched out his hand and gave Zhang Liming a few flicks, and said, "It's your luck this time, boy, if I find evidence, I'll tear down your fitness club."

Zhang Liming has a great measure and does not refute it.

One of Zhang Liming's assistants couldn't bear it any longer. He took a few steps forward and stared at the flat-headed man.

The flat-headed man did not show weakness and said: "What? Want to do it?"

He immediately found inspiration and turned his head to look at Zhang Liming, "I heard that you are a black belt in Taekwondo, or a descendant of Bagua Palm? Do you have the guts to fight me?"

Zhang Liming was not interested in doing it, and said: "You can go, I don't want to be said to be bullying, and it will make people laugh."

"You don't dare?" The flat-headed man's face was full of provocation.

"Only you are not qualified enough for my master to do it. I will fight with you." Zhang Liming's assistant said.

The flat-headed man gave the man a disdainful look, "Just you? You don't deserve it!"

The assistant blushed with anger, but Zhang Liming didn't make a statement, and he couldn't say anything.

"It's him! I know him!"

At this moment, a student exclaimed.

"Who is he?"

"Ai Zhiyong, a free-kick master, a professional Sanda coach, and once played on TV!"

"Hi!"

When everyone heard the words, they took a deep breath. No wonder the other party dared to take it like this and challenge the head coach. It turned out to be a master fighter who had been on TV and played games.

Ai Zhiyong also showed a bit of self-satisfaction on his face. He looked at Zhang Liming with contempt, and said, "Aren't you a master of Taekwondo? Are you a successor of Bagua Zhang? What? You have shrunk?"

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