Overlord of Krypton in the Marvel Universe

"The body is the basis of all fighting skills. Without a good enough body, skills alone are useless. Speed, strength and your own reaction ability are the keys to fighting. This is why when you first enter the martial arts gym, in addition to teaching you some basics

In addition to boxing, I will also take you to practice strength. A fist without strength is a weak fist. Let alone hitting others, it is good if it can not hurt yourself..." Standing in front of a group of students who had just signed up, Yan Shao

Explains the most basic fighting knowledge.

"Come on, punch me..." Standing in front of one of the students, Yan Shao motioned for the other student to punch.

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment. You must know that he is definitely the burliest among the students. With a height of more than 1.9 meters and a weight of more than 100 kilograms, he looks a bit like a small 'magic mountain'. Yan Shao is here

He is considered tall among Asians, but he still looks a little skinny in front of him.

"Hit..."

Seeing that Yan Shao was not joking, the student prepared his movements, lowered his shoulders and punched, and controlled his strength slightly. After all, he did not want to kill anyone yet.

Who would have thought that this punch landed on Yan Shao's chest, and it just made him retreat a little, without any special effect. In fact, Yan Shao's retreat was intentional. After all, a strong man of 200 kilograms will give you

It would be too fake to not even move a punch.

It's easy to understand if you show yourself to be invincible, but if you're too fake, it's easy for people to question whether you're collaborating to deceive others.

"Not bad." Yan Shao patted his chest and said lightly.

If this punch had landed on a normal person, an ambulance would have been called, but it didn't even hurt him at all.

There is no comparison with Clark, the super Kryptonian. After all, he is also a genuine Man of Steel. It is too inferior to be unable to block a fist.

"The power of this punch is very good, but it has not fully exerted your full strength. A little practice will have better effects." Ignoring the opponent's surprised look, Yan Shao explained.

During this time, the martial arts gym's business has been booming, and it has close to a hundred students. Usually, the number of students practicing in the martial arts gym is rarely less than ten, and even Yan Shao has become busy.

Fortunately, there are a few core disciples in the martial arts gym, so Yan Shao is not trapped in the martial arts gym. His main task is not only to explain Bajiquan to some advanced students, but the most important thing is to deal with people who come to kick the gym.

If you want to become famous these days, there is nothing more convenient than playing in a gym. Especially after Yan Shao became famous here, more and more people came to play in the gym.

"Okay, the time is up. I'll leave first, and I'll leave the rest to you two..." Looking at the time on his phone, he determined that it was almost time to teach Tony Stark. Yan Shao

Said to the two disciples next to him.

"I understand, Master..." Those two disciples have been in the martial arts gym for many years, longer than Yan Shao, and have a solid foundation, which makes Yan Shao feel relieved.

After nodding to the students again, Yan Shao picked up the car keys next to him and left the martial arts gym.

There is no way, the customer is God. Even if people come here to learn kung fu, in fact, most martial arts gyms these days are similar to gyms. When people come, they may only be hot for three minutes, and they may stop coming after a few days after paying the tuition.

Okay. It is basically impossible to expect someone to become their father just by becoming their teacher.

At least this is the case for most students. They pay tuition and you teach casually, and the relationship between them is a transaction. Only those who really intend to further their studies can achieve a more stable relationship. Such disciples are considered worthy in any martial arts school.

On to the core.

Leaving the entrance of the martial arts gym, just as he was about to drive away in his old Chevrolet, he saw a luxury car parked in front of him. The man leading the car looked familiar, as if he was a bodyguard or something from the Stark Group.

What.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Stark asked me to pick you up."

After thinking for a moment, Yan Shao already understood Tony Stark's intentions. As the leader of the American military industry, the Stark Group's status in the United States can be imagined. Having a tattered pickup truck parked at the door every day does affect the image.

Anyway, Stark is not short of money, so he can send a dedicated driver to pick him up, so it won't be difficult to get there.

"It's good to be rich..." He sighed, but he didn't have any other ideas. Why drive his own broken pickup truck when he could take a car? He nodded towards the driver, and Yan Shao had already opened the door and got in.

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After arriving at Stark Group, Yan Shao had already ridiculed as soon as he opened the door. "Why, you dislike my broken car."

"Of course..." He motioned to the secretary next to him to get two glasses of wine, and Stark mocked him in the same way. "I'm embarrassed to have your broken car in front of my door."

During this time, the two of them have gotten used to fighting each other. It's true that Stark is Yan Shao's employer, but he doesn't have the habit of being disrespectful to his employer. It shouldn't be too easy for him to make money. If he doesn't do this, he doesn't want to be in the company.

It's too ostentatious before a big event, and it's also a moral bottom line. As for Stark, he doesn't mind.

The two began training quickly. Tony Stark, who was very tough at the beginning, soon screamed and screamed, while Yan Shao drank from Stark's wine while being cruel.

I have to say that this kind of life is still very good. The salary given by Stark is about half of the income of the entire martial arts school. In other words, the tuition fees of the hundreds of students together are equivalent to one Tony Stark.

.And training him is not very tiring. Occasionally, you can be lazy and complain to each other, drink some of each other's wine by the way, and don't have a too happy life.

After about half a month of this kind of life, Yan Shao suddenly received a call from Xiaojiajiao telling him that he did not need to go to Stark Group for the next week.

At first, Yan Shao thought that Stark finally got tired of learning boxing and fired himself as a squid, but soon he understood the reason...

"Mr. Stark is going to Afghanistan to promote the group's products..." Little Pepper said to Yan Shao while flipping through the group's information.

Normally, she didn't need to explain anything to Yan Shao. After all, the other person was just a personal trainer hired by Tony Stark. However, she still had to explain her good impression of Yan Shao, which also showed that he was handsome.

importance.

"Afghanistan, it's such a good place..." Yan Shao was stunned for a moment, and he already understood that this was the beginning of the plot of the first Iron Man.

In his memory, Stark would suffer a lot in Afghanistan. To be honest, during this period, although the two of them were fighting each other on a daily basis, they got along quite happily. It made him a little bit intolerable to see the other person suffering, but...

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"If it hadn't been for this training, I'm afraid that boy would have been the playboy character he is now for the rest of his life, and it would be impossible to be a superhero..."

Thinking of this, Yan Shao put this matter behind him with great peace of mind, and used the words "Plastic Brothers" to the fullest.