Chapter 211: Professional Sanda Coach

An assistant took three plywoods and folded them together, holding them to his chest, and he was also wearing a breastplate vest.

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

He walked to the assistant holding the tri-ply and started to do the action, "Everyone watch in slow motion, push the hip joint with the right foot and rotate to the left, and the right leg is bent and raised with the hip joint. Send the joint forward, push forward, and kick the calf forward and upward quickly 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 is quickly relaxed, the right leg rebounds along the original route, and the right foot Placed in front of the left foot is still in the actual combat position."

Zhang Liming paused and raised his voice, "Remember, clamp the knee joints, relax the calves, and be flexible. Send the calf forward, and send it upward during a high kick. The calf retreats as fast as the forward kick."

Seeing Zhang Liming's speech speeding up, everyone knew that Zhang Liming was really going to get out of his legs. Everyone stared at Zhang Liming's legs with wide eyes, afraid of missing the wonderful moment.

Zhang Liming said faster and faster, “When using kicking skills, you don’t always use force from start to finish. A master should pay attention to areas where you don’t use force, not where you use force! You must borrow the strength of the ground, turn your waist, raise your knees, and buckle your calves. The few steps are all with light, fast, and gentle force. When you want to eject the calf, you must use the fastest speed to rush out!"

After closing, Zhang Liming kicked his right leg upwards like lightning.

"boom!"

The three plywoods separated from it, and even, under the huge impact, the assistant stepped back several steps to stabilize his figure.

Looking at Zhang Liming again, the calf had already recovered, 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 that Zhang Liming just kicked it, it was indeed fast and cruel!

x^=y

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

Wang Mengxin came to Zhang Liming nervously.

Zhang Liming picked up a plywood and signaled that Wang Mengxin could make a move.

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

"Snapped!"

A soft sound.

Not only did Wang Mengxin fail to kick the plywood through, but on the contrary, he hurt his foot, showing a bit of pain on his face.

Zhang Liming didn't care about Wang Mengxin, his face became darker. He handed the plywood to his assistant and walked over to hold Wang Mengxin's waist with his hand.

"How many times have I said it? Pay attention to the essentials..."

"Zhang Liming! Where's Zhang Liming? Tell him to get out!!!"

At this moment, a burst of shouts rang out.

Everyone took a breath.

Who the **** is this?

You even yelled here and told the head coach to get out. Do you want to live?

Everyone turned to look around.

I saw a sturdy middle-aged man with a flat head standing in the center of the club, holding a mobile phone in one hand. Angrily glanced left and right, his eyes scared.

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

Zhang Liming also turned his head and looked around, suddenly feeling guilty.

He doesn't know the man with a flat head, but he knows the young woman next to the man.

The young woman is his customer here. She is pure and pretty. Zhang Liming condescended to personally instruct the young woman to exercise several times, and the two hooked up.

Soon, Zhang Liming settled down.

He has never been caught by the young woman’s husband before catching the thief and taking the booty.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhang Li said clearly.

The flat-headed man turned his head to look at Zhang Liming, breathing fire in his eyes, and said, "You are 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, angrily came to Zhang Liming, and said: "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? Do you guys and dogs know respect?" The flat-headed man raised his cell phone and said to Zhang Liming, "In WeChat, this person named'Liu Xiahui', isn't it you?"

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

Zhang Liming was relieved.

Of course "Liu Xiahui" is him, but his WeChat trumpet. His large number is definitely not unclear with students or guests.

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

"Don't know? How about your WeChat? Do you have the guts to show me?"

Zhang Liming nodded to the assistant, and the assistant took Zhang Liming's mobile phone.

Zhang Liming opened WeChat and showed the flat-headed man. His WeChat name is ‘That Man’, and there are no young women’s friends in WeChat.

The flat-headed man also knows that Zhang Liming must be flirting with his wife in a trumpet. He said: "You must have a trumpet. My wife only works out with you. Who else is not you?"

Zhang Liming lowered his face and said, "I have to go to class for unreasonable troubles. If you are here to work out or learn taekwondo, I welcome it. If not, please leave, otherwise I will call the police."

With a black face, he can be 100% sure that his wife and Zhang Liming have an adultery, but there is no evidence.

He stretched out his hand and clicked on Zhang Liming a few times, and said: "This time you count your luck, boy, if I find evidence, I will demolish your fitness club."

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

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

The flat-headed man showed no weakness, and said: "What? Want to do it?"

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

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

"You dare not?" The flat-headed man was full of provocation.

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

The flat-headed man glanced at the man with disdain, "Just you? You are not worthy!"

The assistant flushed angrily, but Zhang Liming didn't make a statement, so he couldn't say anything.

"It's him! I know him!"

At this moment, a student exclaimed.

"who is he?"

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

"hiss!"

When everyone heard the words, they took a breath. No wonder the other party dared to speak so much and challenge the head coach. He turned out to be a fighter who has played on TV.

Ai Zhiyong also showed a bit of contentment on his face. He looked at Zhang Liming with contempt, and said, "Aren't you a master of Taekwondo? Are you a descendant of Bagua Palm? Why? Did you shrink your eggs?"

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