Twisted Realm

Chapter 22: black tail

After Akto's thinking, he finally agreed to Meng Xuan's request, and said that he would take Meng Xuan to the martial arts hall to step on the spot.

North District, Shahe City, Heiwei Martial Arts Hall.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine and the roar of the brake belt.

A stylish McCarter motorcycle was parked at the entrance of the Budokan.

Two teenagers got on and off the motorcycle. One of the teenagers was wearing a Mesley windbreaker. After taking off his cool knight's hat, he revealed a handsome face with a cool shaved head and cool ear studs.

In the back of the car, there was an ordinary high school student who was incompatible with the style of the motorcycle itself, wearing a blue and white school uniform, and his hair was blown into a chicken coop.

"Can you drive slower next time?"

Meng Xuan silently smoothed his blown-out hair, rubbed his face frozen by the cold wind, and solemnly considered whether to cut his head.

"Sorry, I didn't notice."

Akto looked at Meng Xuan's current appearance, and grinned into a smile, which made Meng Xuan even more suspect that this guy did it on purpose.

"This is our Budokan."

Akto pointed to the building behind him and said to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan looked at the building.

In terms of venue, the Black-tailed Martial Arts Hall is much better than the Tianhe Swordsmanship Hall. The two-story independent building looks more atmospheric than the gloomy basement.

Following Akto into the martial arts hall, it looked a little deserted inside, there were not many people, but the girl at the front desk looked pretty good.

The first floor is basically full of exercise equipment. Meng Xuan took a look at it. The equipment is very complete, comparable to a small gym. There are all kinds of wooden knives, wooden swords, iron equipment, boxing targets and even wooden piles.

"The training ground is on the second floor. Before, there were coaches in the martial arts hall who taught swordsmanship, ancient boxing, and soft skills, but they were all beaten away by the people from Tianhe."

Akto introduced.

"Did you run away?"

Meng Xuan was a little surprised to hear that.

"Literally, so I found you." Akto shrugged, and then said, "Where do you think the six knives who cut you came from?"

Meng Xuan instantly understood what he meant. The six knives gave him the impression that they were well-trained, that they were well-trained, and that the rhythm was reasonable. There was no knife in it, and it didn't necessarily hurt him.

I said before that Tianhe Swordsmanship only teaches on weekends and accepts apprentices. When I go to practice at six o'clock, I always see some young people I don't know exercising, but I have never seen a class on weekends... 

"So that's what I'm going to do?"

Meng Xuan asked with great interest, what is this? The head coach of the underground forces?

"What we do is legitimate business. Our martial arts institute hires you as a teacher, pays you wages, and the students pay us money, and we train. As for what the trained students do, that's their personal freedom, and we can manage them. No, no?"

Akto said noncommittally.

Meng Xuan was a little happy when he heard this. This martial arts gym not only taught the underground forces to fight and fight, but also laundered money incidentally. It just killed two birds with one stone. It seems that his salary of 10,000 yuan is still a bit low.

Followed Akto to the training ground on the second floor of the Blacktail Budokan.

The training ground was completely empty, the ground was covered with thick and soft pads, and there were wooden frames against the wall, on which were placed various protective gear and wooden weapons.

Three young people, one man and two women, are wearing protective gear in the center of the field for a pair of training.

Meng Xuan glanced at it and saw that several people were fighting hard, but in his eyes, they were all relatively slow, and the loopholes in their posture were also obvious.

At this level, no wonder he was bullied by Tianhe Sword Art Museum.

"Come on, let's get to know each other. I've invited the master back and will be our coach in the future."

Akto clapped his hands, attracting the attention of a man and two women who were practicing.

"Let me introduce you, this is Searle."

Akto pointed to a boy who had taken off his protective hood and said to Meng Xuan.

This young man has brown hair, white race, tall and strong stature, deep and rough facial features, obvious traces of beard, and it can be indirectly seen that his body hair is very lush.

"This is Xia Kerou."

Xia Kerou is one of the two women, also of white race, nearly 1.7 meters tall, with splendid blond curly hair, beautiful green eyes, delicate facial features, and some freckles on her face, but she is not does not affect its beauty.

"This is Servia."

The last woman has neat short hair, wheat-colored skin, very clear facial features, large and thick lips, somewhat thick and raised eyebrows, and a large tattoo can be seen on her body from the neck, which looks very attractive. Somewhat heroic.

"This is our new swordsmanship coach, Meng Xuan."

In the end, Akto pointed to Meng Xuan and introduced it to several others.

"This is the person you got back?"

Searle shook off the sweat on his brown hair, looked up and down the ordinary high school student in front of him, and said with a frown.

"It's you who cut off the knife in Isis's hand, and cut off the knife in the six Tianhe Swordsmanship Academy without being unarmed to complete the counter-kill?"

Servia's eyes were also full of doubts. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Meng Xuan was wearing a blue and white school uniform with a passerby face. He was neither tall nor strong. A little master style.

"Is it a master, you will know if you try it?"

Xia Kerou fluttered her long golden hair, her big blue eyes stared at Meng Xuan, and a playful smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Let's try again in two days. This guy was slashed twice in the back yesterday, so it's hard to do it now."

Akto stopped, but his eyes turned to Meng Xuan quietly.

"Cut, it's really boring."

Xia Kerou pouted, looking like she was not interested, she put on a hood and prepared to continue her pairing practice.

"I can't move it, why bring it here now?"

Searle frowned, feeling that Akto was wasting his time.

Sylvia looked almost the same, shook her head, put on a hood, and didn't look like she was going to talk nonsense with Meng Xuan.

Akto shrugged at Meng Xuan helplessly, saying that his little friends had this character.

"My injury is nothing. It doesn't matter if I do a little exercise. Let's go together. If you can touch me, even if I'm not skilled enough, how about it?"

Meng Xuan moved his shoulders and neck and said calmly.

He knew that if he didn't show his skills, he wouldn't convince the second generation. In order to avoid some troubles in the coaching work in the future, he felt that it would be better to solve these troubles first.

Since he wanted this kind of treatment, of course he had to have this ability. For this, Meng Xuan was already mentally prepared.

"Oh?"

Hearing Meng Xuan's words, not only Xier Xia Kerou and the others stopped their steps to turn and leave, but even Akto looked at him in surprise.

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