I practiced in the United States

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The martial arts hall is located in the sports center here. Although it is not located in the most prosperous area, the rent here is definitely not low.

The front of the martial arts hall is quite impressive. Under the huge Chinese plaque, there is only a small line of English translation.

"Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, this name is good."

Li Ang admired in his heart and entered the room. He found that the area inside the martial arts hall was also quite large. He estimated that it would definitely not be less than one thousand square meters.

At this time, many people in the venue were already doing training such as standing and feeding.

The crowd inside was mainly teenagers, accounting for about 70%, and the rest were adults.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

As soon as Li Ang came in, a Chinese lady in a sky blue cheongsam came to greet him.

But the welcome message was in English.

This is actually quite normal. In the United States, a considerable number of banana people are most afraid of letting others know that they have even a little connection with China.

Their words and deeds will try to make themselves look like a pure American, and it is even more impossible to speak Chinese to him.

The receptionist obviously suffered from the same mistake. Since then, no matter who she meets, she always speaks in English.

"Thank you, where is the person in charge of your martial arts school?"

Hearing that Li Ang was speaking in Chinese, the front desk lady's smile became more real. While leading him in, she answered:

"Our person in charge has not come yet, but the head coach of our martial arts school is over there. I can take you to find him."

"Okay, thank you."

The head coach also looked relatively young, at most in his early thirties, with a buzz cut, and was browsing Tik Tok on the chair.

After Li Ang explained his purpose, Wu Song remembered that the director seemed to have mentioned such a thing last night, saying that someone was going to be a coach, and something about children and arrangements.

The boy in front of him looks too young, really like a child, and I don't know if he is an adult.

Fortunately, the law here allows the employment of minors over 16 years old, but there are some restrictions on working hours and content.

Even in Wisconsin, a bill has been passed, and the latest time for minors aged 14-16 to work has been adjusted from 21:00 to 23:00.

"Which group of coaches are you applying for?"

Although Hua Tianming did not tell him that coaches are divided into groups before coming, Li Ang can fully understand it when he sees these people of different ages on the court.

"Is there any difference between coaches in different groups?"

Wu Song explained:

"We are divided into youth group coaches, youth group coaches and adult group coaches, which means that we teach different groups of people, and accordingly, our recruitment standards and treatment are also different."

"Okay, then I choose the adult group."

Just kidding, Li Ang came here just to practice with a sparring partner. If he teaches a bunch of children, how can he do it well?

Wu Song looked at him in surprise and said:

"I'm asking politely, what kind of boxing are you good at? How many years have you practiced it?"

"Tongbeiquan, as for how long have you practiced it, about two and a half years?"

Li Ang answered seriously.

He didn't expect that others would ask about the time in years. If he said that he had only practiced for more than ten days, wouldn't others think he was mentally ill?

Anyway, it's the interview stage now. Even if he has no work experience, he has to make up some experience. He is an old worker.

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When Wu Song heard that he had only practiced for more than two years, his face fell a little. Even the coaches who taught the youth group here didn't have a practice time of less than three years.

No wonder the director's tone was not good. It turned out that he was another confident person.

"Tongbeiquan, Wu Song."

As a courtesy, he also responded and continued:

"Then let's practice together. It can be regarded as understanding your strength, and it can also be used as a recruitment assessment."

Originally, he didn't need to be responsible for the assessment of recruiting coaches.

And it was just to check the coach's familiarity with martial arts routines and some basic skills, not to require actual combat.

However, Wu Song's impression was that the director seemed to have said yesterday that he would arrange for him to do it, so he had to do it himself.

Wu Song was thinking in his mind while taking Li Ang to the martial arts stage.

Seeing someone on the martial arts stage, the students who were training on the side also brightened up.

Many people came to learn martial arts, and they wanted the kind of excitement of fists and feet colliding, and they wished they could fight in the ring every day.

However, after they came, they found that martial arts training was also a boring process. In addition to basic skills, they still practiced some routines at most.

At this time, they finally saw that the head coach was going to do it himself, so everyone naturally gathered around.

"Except for the headmaster, no one here should be a match for the head coach, right?"

"That's for sure. Coach Wu is not just a show-off. I've seen him beat a Taekwondo coach who was taller than him to the ground before."

"Is this Chinese guy here to challenge the headmaster too? Do you think it's a grudge between different schools?"

"Jace, you really need to read less martial arts novels. I just heard that this young man may also be our future coach."

"That's even more exciting. Will the new coach challenge the head coach? Just like the transition between the old and new lion kings?"

"Shh! It's about to start. Be quiet."

Wu Song picked up a set of protective gear and asked:

"Do you need protective gear?"

Li Ang shook his head, put the protective gear aside, and replied with a smile:

"It's not Sanda. What kind of protective gear does martial arts need?"

The moment he stood on the martial arts stage, Li Ang's adrenaline began to secrete rapidly.

While speaking, his tone was a little trembling.

He was very excited now, after all, this was his first real fight.

Not to mention that there are so many spectators under the stage now. As we all know, the state of the players is completely different when there are people watching the game and when there are no people watching.

On the other side, Wu Song listened to his slightly frivolous speech and saw his slightly trembling body.

The contempt in his heart became less.

"Excited but not nervous, his posture is so standard right from the start, this person is not simple."

Wu Song loved to fight when he was young. He knew very well that the more nervous a novice looks, the more desperate he is in a fight.

Under the effect of adrenaline, most of the pain will be ignored, and the attack will be neither light nor heavy.

Li Ang also imitated Wu Song's movements, and after bowing his hands, he rushed forward in one step.

Although the masters in film and television dramas like to be passive, stand there, and then defend and counterattack.

But in actual combat, it is also very important to take the initiative.