Martial Arts Master Chapter 84: Ask for directions
Hearing the question from the girl at the front desk, Lou Cheng's thoughts turned sharply, smiling and nodding:
"Considering, choosing, can I go in for a visit?"
His spoken language is not proficient enough, so he can only express himself concisely.
If the so-called dragon fist has distinctive characteristics and is different from the others, the martial arts boxer's strength is not bad, but I don't mind paying a penny, spend a few days here, and complete the competition in private without destroying the signboard.
"Of course, I will find someone to lead you in and give you an introduction by the way." The girl at the front desk replied with a smile, as if she saw a business is about to be completed.
She picked up the phone and said a few times. A white and thin young man soon appeared in the boxing gym and greeted enthusiastically: "Chinese?"
"Yes." Lou Cheng answered calmly.
The young man in front of him is not very vigorous, and he can barely see the muscles in his arms.
"Just came to Cannes, right?" The white and thin young man looked up and down the building and said with a smile on his face, "The climate here is changeable, so be careful. I forgot to say, my name is Li Zunping. The students in the library are part-timers, let’s go in and talk, you can look around."
"Okay." Lou Cheng followed Li Zunping in with great interest. He visited the practice field on the first floor and the power and equipment room on the second floor. He found that the layout here is not much different from that in China, but the students are mainly foreigners. , Seeing a man and woman with white, black or brown complexion rushing in there and practicing punches, it feels quite amazing.
"How about? We are a very formal Huaguo Boxing Gym. The coaches are also very strong. There are several who have won the Cannes Unrestricted Fighting ranking..." Li Zunping introduced himself conscientiously next to him. "Have you practiced martial arts before? If you are a beginner, we have corresponding courses and special training plans..."
Listening to the other party's rants, glanced at the unremarkable fist exercises, Lou Cheng restrained his disinterest, smiled and replied: "I will consider again, do you have any promotional materials? Can you give me a copy? Take it back and take a closer look?"
Although the coaches here have practiced their fists and feet, they can chop boards and smash bricks from time to time. Foreigners admire the sound of slaps, and feel that the mysterious Chinese Kungfu is indeed powerful, but yes For myself, it was really dull. The so-called dragon fist seemed to have changed the skill of changing power and was closer to the ordinary kung fu of the local physique.
However, refusal is also skillful. You can't just say that your boxing gym is a group of weak chickens. I don't look good, uncle. "Rethinking" to get out is an effective method in ancient and modern times.
"Yes, I'll get you a copy later, let me tell you, our Dragon Boxing Gym has a history of ten years. We have opened five or six branches in Cannes. It's definitely not a fraud. Kind of, our museum owner is called Zhu Hong. After he was successful in martial arts, he went to Nanyang. He was not well-known in China. You have never heard of it. It is normal. Eleven years ago, he immigrated to Cannes and combined the three places. With martial arts characteristics and fighting skills, he created his own "Dragon Fist"." Li Zunping smiled and said, "The local fighting field in Cannes is very competitive. We can stand on the ground and won't fail for ten years, and many things can be positive." /
It sounds a bit legendary... Lou Cheng's interest was aroused again, and he asked with a smile:
"Where is the master of the exhibition?"
Maybe the characteristics of "Dragon Boxing" are not reflected in ordinary teaching exercises...I can't be arrogant and blindly deny others...
"I wish the owner of the museum is a busy person. He only sits in each branch for one day. Well, the day after tomorrow, on Wednesday, he will come to us. You can come and see and see the real dragon fist." Li Zunping hot Send invitations online.
At that time, you will definitely not wait to join us!
"Okay." Lou Cheng smiled and nodded. Accompanied by Li Zunping, he took the information and walked out of the Longquan Gym.
He lowered his head, reopened the Gu Ge map, looking for another fighting place.
In the outdoor cafe across the street, Smith took a sip of the bitter liquid, sometimes looking at the surveillance screen on the computer screen, and sometimes looking up at the dangerous backpacker-like figure.
Yes, the real dangerous man!
Smith read the information provided by Renee in detail last night, and has a very deep understanding of the goals of his monitoring:
That is "moving high explosive"!
The tumbling fire waves, huge explosions, and the cold light wandering all appeared in Smith's mind one by one, making him unable to resist a "Oh" and whispered:
"The embassy group of idiots with **** in their heads, how can they give this guy a visa? Why doesn't the boss just send him back!"
Knowing that he was just complaining, Smith touched the small earphones, lowered his voice, and ordered several members of his team to change positions and make substitutions so as not to be noticed by the target.
After doing all this, he raised his head, drinking coffee and looking at the goal as he admired the scenery.
At this moment, Lou Cheng looked around blankly, just in sight of him.
Smith's body tightened, without eagerly looking away, pretending to be nothing, he nodded friendly, and slowly looked to the side, just like every normal American would react.
Suddenly, he found that Lou Cheng was moving, walked towards the zebra crossing, took advantage of the green light, crossed the street, and seemed to be approaching himself!
"Damn it!" Smith lowered his head hurriedly, making a gesture of drinking coffee, cursing a little flusteredly.
He won't find anything, right?
Should I get up right away and leave the scene, or should I identify myself, make it clear that it is necessary to monitor the other party, and use legal provisions to stun him?
While hesitating, there were more figures in his sight, and Lou Cheng stopped in front of him impartially.
Swipe it, and there was a dense cold sweat behind Smith.
"Smith, this is something that every man who wants to be Spiderman needs to go through, show your courage!" He muttered, lifted his head, and calmly looked at the man "marked with red" Chinese young people of the "word".
"Sorry, can I bother you? I want to ask for directions." Lou Cheng tried to make his smile amiable.
At the moment when the four eyes were handed over, I decided to find this destined person for directions!
He looks very friendly!
Smith almost raised his hand to remove his ears, suspecting that he had heard him wrong, and replied dumbly:
"No problem."
"Uh, I am a fighting enthusiast. Is there any famous fighting practice nearby?" Lou Cheng asked expectantly, organizing the language.
With the Gu Ge map, I am not afraid to find my way, but after searching for a long time, people have a headache in English, and I failed to locate the next target. For this, I have told my wife about the hardship!
Smith grinned, unfolded the lines on his forehead, and replied with a dazed smile:
"Merseys Fighting Field, in the seventh block, it is one of the important bases of the ‘Gluka’ fighting genre, the base, understand?"
"Understood, thank you." Lou Cheng's mind flashed a certain name he had found out before, and he quickly determined the route on the map.
He waved his hand, bid farewell to the good-hearted brunette, and headed to the seventh block not far away.
Smith reflexively waved his hand in response, and waited until the other party walked away before wiping his forehead, his hands covered in cold sweat.
"He just came to ask for directions?" Smith murmured, "What did he do with the fighting field? He said he was a fighting fan..."
When talking to himself here, Smith's face suddenly changed, he stood up suddenly, knocked down the chair, and issued orders to his men through the instrument:
"Monitor the Mercedes fighting arena immediately, mobilize'Skynet', gather manpower, and guard against danger!"
A dangerous "warrior" from the Chinese nation, going to the fighting arena of the "Ge Luka" genre, can always make people have bad associations!
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Lou Cheng stopped and stopped, looked at the map, or shared it with Yan Zike. After more than 30 minutes, he finally saw the huge sign of the Mercedes fighting arena, which was printed with the "Gluka" genre Logo: "A fist clenching a trident", and words such as Meses are written below.
"This is it, it's much more luxurious than Longquan Gym..." Lou Cheng happily pushed the door in.
The receptionist was a girl in red dress with blonde hair and brown, blue eyes and blue eyes, and a strong figure. She was taken aback and slowed down and asked:
"Are you here to learn fighting?"
"Yes, can I take a look first before making a decision?" Lou maturely replied.
"Of course." The blonde girl smiled and reminded kindly, "Many fighters have very hot personalities. After you go in, you must remember a few things. Don’t stare at others’ practice. If someone provokes you, Pretend not to see or hear. Please bear with the discriminatory words, OK?"
"OK!" Lou Cheng smiled and nodded.
After waiting for two minutes, a young black man with pigtails and a very hip-hop dress came out. When he opened his mouth, Lou Cheng wondered for a moment that he would say "yo yo yo" Rap sound.
"Oh, a shy Asian boy." The black youth laughed, "My name is Brook."
"Hello~IndoMTL.com~Brook." Lou Cheng did not give himself a name, and followed the opponent into the Mercedes fighting arena.
They had just walked a few steps, and a huge figure came towards him. It was a strong black man who was obviously more than two meters tall. His arms were exaggerated and shiny, comparable to Lou Cheng's thighs.
With a teasing smile, he glanced at Lou Cheng's "skinny" arm, bulging his terrifying biceps and said:
"Little boy, fighting is not for you!"
After speaking, the bald giant didn't wait for an answer, let out a burst of cheerful laughter, and turned directly into another room.
"Don't mind, Olsen is just making a joke. He is actually a very kind and humorous person." Brooke explained to Lou Cheng who was a little dazed, "Compared with other fighters."
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After seeing Lou Cheng and Brook go in, the blonde girl looked outside idly and suddenly found someone jumping and moving between tall buildings like a spider.