I'm such a villain

The Tai Chi Martial Arts School was originally headed by Master Jia and became famous in Kyoto.

Although Master Jia is no longer here, there are still many students here to practice martial arts. Although Master Jia is deceptive, the extremely talented coaches he recruited are quite capable.

It happened that around three o'clock in the afternoon, a pair of quite plainly dressed but very beautiful women arrived here.

Judging from their appearance, it seems that they are older than each other, but they look like a pair of sisters, except that the one on the left is taller.

But from the eyes and temperament, it can be seen that this taller person has experienced some wind and rain, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

"Are you here to learn martial arts?"

There are security guards blocking the way.

"My mother came to apply for the position of curator."

The tall woman hadn't spoken yet, but another girl couldn't wait to speak.

Listening to her voice, she was quite childish, and her tone was also lively and playful.

"Applying for a job as curator?"

The security guard's eyes looked strange, and he secretly thought that this is Master Jia who is here to cheat people out of food and drink. And he doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner.

But this kind of thing is not something that a security guard can have the final say on, and The employees under Hengxing have received basic training and will not turn away people.

There are no security guards to block, cold-eyed taunts, or sexual advances. Naturally, there are no disputes that often appear in novels.

The mother and daughter met smoothly. When it comes to Wang Ming, who is in charge of all the affairs of the martial arts school,

"You should also know what happened last night."

Wang Ming didn't mince words and said directly:

"It's easy to be a gym director. If you knock down a few coaches outside, the position of gym director will be yours. However, I don't dare to say enough. I need Mr. Zhao to speak in person."

"Tsk, just those few people, boss, if I knock them down, can I also become the curator?"

The daughter next to me was eager to give it a try and said with a sweet smile.

"It's better to be your mother. You're still young and it's better to go to school honestly. Wang

Ming also smiled, turned to look at his elderly mother, and said:

"How about it?"

Although Zhao Heng didn't ask about the martial arts gym, as the person in charge here, and the martial arts gym occupying the bustling streets of the capital, the income is actually pretty good, so Wang Ming is naturally interested. He doesn't want to find another Master Jia. Last time The boss found the master himself. If he found one this time, he would have to pack up and leave.

"Linger, stop talking. Zhou

Su nodded and said:

"Just do what Mr. Wang wants."

Zhou Ling'er stuck out her tongue and remained silent. She followed her mother out of the office.

"Everyone, stop for a moment."

When he arrived at the training ground outside, Wang Ming raised his voice and pointed at Zhou Su beside him:

"This person is here to apply for the position of director of the martial arts gym."

As soon as these words came out, the students who were practicing had strange eyes, but most of them praised the beauty of these two people in their hearts.

These are real beauties in front of them, not those photos and videos on the Internet. I don't know how many times they have been processed. internet goddess

"Mr. Wang, why should she be the curator?"

Some coaches are not convinced.

"I told her that as long as she knocks you down, this position will be hers."

Wang Ming said with a smile and motioned to Zhou Su behind him.

Zhou Su couldn't do it either. His slender figure and simple dress could not stop the charm he exuded.

She walked to the three-foot-high platform set up in the center of the training ground. Then he said calmly:

"All the coaches from the martial arts school, please come together."

F*ck!

This time, the coaches were furious. They had seen this woman being pretty and were merciful, but they didn't give her face right away and directly said they were not good.

That man could stand it.

A muscular coach danced When they got up, they were facing each other. One was tall and the other was delicate. On the surface, the gap was very big. They were just about to make a move.

"Wait. Zhou

Su shook his head and continued:

"Let them come up with you."

The coach was so angry that he almost vomited blood, especially the looks from the students he taught made him look angrily.

"I can send you down without them."

After saying that, he took action directly, hitting Zhou Su with a casserole-like fist.

But the coach didn't see how the other party moved at all. He only felt a pain in his abdomen, and then he flew out.

Half lying on a soft cushion On the mat on the ground, the coach felt sad in his heart. He was slapped in the face in full view of everyone.

It was still the kind that made a snapping sound.

"What do you think of her skills?"

At the entrance of the martial arts hall, I don't know when, Zhao Heng's figure stood there.

Seeing Zhou Su defeating the enemy with one blow, he asked Xiao Si behind him

"I can't beat her."

Xiao Si's answer surprised Zhao Heng.

The beautiful woman Lan Yueke beside him also expressed surprise. He really didn't expect that a very thin woman could actually knock a big man away.

"Is it internal force or true energy?"

Zhao Heng is also thinking about this issue.

There will be reborn people, there will be other protagonists, there will be inner strength, true energy, and even someone flying a flying sword. Zhao Heng will not find it strange.

But Zhao Heng is happy. Ah, no matter what the other person’s skills are, you can learn them now!