Just as the beautiful woman at the front desk finished speaking, a man holding two walnuts in his hand and wearing a black training suit came down the stairs.

When he saw Zhou Wen, he was immediately shocked and hurriedly ran down the stairs.

"Brother Wen, why are you here? You didn't even tell me in advance." As soon as he came down, the man said respectfully.

Zhou Wen took a look and realized that this was Brother Hong whom he met at KTV before.

Brother Hong’s name is Hong Yong.

Tang Qing usually leaves this martial arts studio to him.

In his early years, Tang Qing followed Mr. Xu for a period of time because Mr. Xu loved to practice martial arts, keep fit, and recuperate.

Tang Qing also became interested in this, and later after doing business, he invested in opening such a martial arts gym.

Seeing that her boss was so respectful to the student-like figure in front of her, the beautiful woman at the front desk was extremely surprised.

Hong Yong snorted and said sternly: "Go back to your seat. This person will be a distinguished guest of our martial arts hall from now on. Don't be unreasonable anymore!"

The beautiful lady at the front desk nodded repeatedly and said sorry to Zhou Wen several times before returning to her seat.

But she kept looking at Zhou Wen curiously, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhou Wen sighed helplessly, no matter where he went, there would be such people.

"Tang Qing called me and asked me if I had time to come and take a look. I happen to be free right now, so I came to take a look." Zhou Wen said casually.

His eyes were still looking at the environment here, but there was nothing here on the first floor.

"Brother Wen, our martial arts school teaches some simple martial arts to strengthen physical fitness to some primary and secondary school students. Nowadays, people are rich and like to let their children learn something. We are just in time to join in the fun." Hong Yong introduced.

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Zhou Wen nodded. At this time, a call came on his mobile phone, and he immediately picked it up.

"Zhou Wen, I'm suddenly in a hurry and can't take you to visit the martial arts gym." Tang Qing's apologetic voice came from the phone.

"It's okay, Hong Yong is here." Zhou Wen smiled.

He knew Brother Hong's name from the last time he was at KTV.

"Hong Yong is in the martial arts gym. That's just right. Let him take you to familiarize yourself with the situation. But I will probably have to call Hong Yong away later. I'm too busy recently." Tang Qing's tone was very sincere.

"Brother Tang, I can just take a look alone." Zhou Wen said with a smile.

He originally planned to just come to the martial arts gym to visit, and had no other ideas. It didn't matter if they were there or not.

"Okay, that's it, I'm really sorry." There was a beeping horn sound from the other side of the phone. It seemed that Tang Qing was still driving.

Not long after he hung up the phone, Hong Yong's cell phone rang.

As a result, Hong Yong hummed a few times before hanging up the phone.

"Brother Wen, come up with me and I'll show you." Hong Yong stretched out his hand and pointed to the stairs going upstairs.

"Our training rooms here are all on the second floor. They teach martial arts, Sanda, and Taekwondo." Hong Yong told Zhou Wen while going up the stairs.

"There are also Sanda and Taekwondo?" Zhou Wen was confused. Isn't this a martial arts gym?

"Today's students and their parents have long dismissed martial arts. Fewer and fewer people are learning martial arts, but more and more are learning taekwondo and Sanda. We are also advancing with the times, and martial arts schools must make a profit."

Yong said with a smile.

Zhou Wen nodded. With the development of modern society, fewer and fewer people are learning boxing and kicking kung fu. After all, everyone is now focused on their brains.

However, it does not mean that this is useless, it is always beneficial to learn it.

Hong Yong brought Zhou Wen a brand new white training uniform and shoes, and Zhou Wen changed his clothes in the locker room.

Then he and Hong Yong walked into the training room.

This training room seems to be several hundred square meters in size. The floors inside are all solid wood, and there is a large mirror on the wall facing it to facilitate correction of movements.

There are windows on one side of the walls on both sides, and calligraphy and paintings on the other side.

There are many students standing in this training room. At a glance, there are about twenty or thirty students.

These students followed the instructor at the front and were practicing their movements in a precise manner.

Seeing Hong Yong standing at the door, the coach at the front hurriedly ordered the class to be suspended and ran down.

"Mr. Hong," the coach said respectfully.

"This is a distinguished guest from the martial arts school. You don't have to worry about him when he comes here to see you. However, if he has questions for you, you have to answer them well." Hong Yong ordered, with a certain momentum of his own.

The coach nodded repeatedly and turned to look at Zhou Wen standing aside.

Hong Yong was standing at the door just now, but Zhou Wen didn't step forward. This was the first time he saw Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen was wearing a white training suit at the moment and looked a little thin. From the coach's perspective, it could be seen at a glance that Zhou Wen had never practiced any martial arts.

Thinking he is the son of a powerful man, I came here to take a look.

However, he had already thought in his mind that Zhou Wen would definitely not practice hard. This kind of second generation was the least willing to endure hardship.

"You go to class." Hong Yong waved the coach away.

"Brother Wen, I'm going to help Mr. Tang handle the matter. You can play here by yourself. If you need anything, just ask." Hong Yong said apologetically.

Tang Qing had called him just now to tell him.

"It's okay. Just go ahead and do your work. I'll just take a look." Zhou Wen waved his hand and walked into the training room.

His entrance instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

However, the coach in front didn't say anything, and everyone just looked at it curiously.

Zhou Wen stood in the last row of the team and listened to the coach's lecture with great interest.

"Zhou Wen, why are you here?"

Just as Zhou Wen was listening, a voice like a silver bell suddenly came from his ears.

Zhou Wen looked towards the sound and saw a cute face looking at him.

"Zhou Yu?" Zhou Wen almost shouted.

Zhou Yu now has short hair, which only reaches her neck. Her bangs cover her forehead. Her eyes are big and bright, and her pointed chin is very cute.

Zhou Wen never expected to meet Zhou Yu here.

The last time we met was at Jingming Villa. Zhou Yu seemed very pleasant, but Zhou Yu never came to the martial arts gym to learn martial arts.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Wen asked confused.

He was about one meter away from Zhou Yu, standing on Zhou Yu's left, and both of them were in the last row.

Because Zhou Yu changed his hairstyle, Zhou Wen didn't recognize it for a while.

However, Zhou Wen's image remained unchanged forever, and Zhou Yu recognized it at a glance.

"My mother thought I was too weak and asked me to come here to study." Zhou Yu said with a helpless look on his face.

"Me too." Zhou Wen responded casually.

His attention was still focused on the coach's lecture.

"You have the nerve to say that you are too!" Zhou Yu said angrily.

Last time at Jingming Villa, Zhou Wen knocked down two Zhang Zifan's bodyguards in front of so many of them.

Still weak like this?

Zhou Wen smiled awkwardly.

He was not very familiar with Zhou Yu, and they only knew each other through the relationship between Hui Yuming and Li Yiran.

After exchanging a few quiet words with Zhou Yu, the two continued to listen to the coach's lecture.

Zhou Wen didn't notice that a boy in the first row looked angry when he saw his conversation with Zhou Yu.

Because of the mirror in the training room, Zhou Wen and Zhou Yu were talking in the back, and the people in front could see it in the mirror.

"Okay, let's talk about this for today. Let's practice freely. I'll come over to check later." After the coach finished speaking, he slowly walked out of the training room. When he walked up to Zhou Wen, he asked with his eyes if anything was okay.

However, Zhou Wen was indeed fine, so the coach felt relieved and left the training room.

As soon as the coach left, the whole training room became noisy.

Everyone gathered in groups in twos and threes and chatted with each other.

Several people were doing various handsome poses, trying to attract the attention of the girls in the class.

There are still a few girls in this martial arts class, such as Zhou Yu.

Zhou Wen sat cross-legged alone in the corner of the training room, pondering in his mind some of the force-generating techniques and muscle usage taught by the coach.

From the outside, Zhou Wen looked motionless, but with the added control of his underwear, he was controlling the muscles in his body to stretch and tighten, imitating the exertion of force.

At this time, Zhou Yu sat down next to him.

Zhou Yu was also wearing a white training uniform. She had two bottles of soda in her hand and handed one to Zhou Wen.

"Thank you." Zhou Wen took it directly without being polite.
To be continued...