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Chapter 851 [Hopeful to become a Dragon] (1)

Xie Xiaojun said, "Master! I'll give you a glass!" He came up with beer.

Zhang Yang said, "Don't let me go, I'll confiscate you as an apprentice. Besides, I'm not a few years older than you. Are you afraid of calling me old?"

Xie Xiaojun said: "Although you haven't officially accepted me as an apprentice, you have taught me boxing all the way in the past. In other words, although we don't have the name of a master or apprentice, we have the reality of a master or apprentice. You may not regard me as your apprentice, but I have always regarded you as my master. There is a saying that you will be a master for a lifetime and will be a father in my heart. In my heart, you have the same status as my father."

Zhang Daren didn't expect Xie Xiaojun to practice so neatly in the past two years, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't say that, I can't stand it. Do you want Yanran to call her sister, or call me Brother Sheng."

Xie Xiaojun handed Zhang Yang a grilled fish. Zhang Yang took a bite and it tasted pretty good: "Xiaojun, now it's a promising, the fish is grilled well."

Xie Xiaojun said: "I spend most of my time in Jing'an training. I usually eat except playing football. I am greedy and I can't do anything about it."

Zhang Yang said: "I heard that you have entered the Beiyuan Provincial Team?"

Xie Xiaojun nodded and said, "I can play as a striker, but I can't play as a main player yet, and I don't have many opportunities to play in the official game. The coach doesn't appreciate my type, and thinks that my physical fitness is a little worse."

Zhang Yang took a sip of wine and looked at Xie Xiaojun. This kid is tall and big, and looks good in physical fitness.

Xie Xiaojun seemed to know Zhang Yang's thoughts, and he sighed and said, "Master, I don't have endurance. The first and second half of the football game will take an hour and a half. Sometimes it takes longer to play overtime. I can't sprint for a short distance, but if I play from the beginning, I can't guarantee sufficient physical strength. Now the team is generally not optimistic about me. My dad told me to stop playing all day and want to ask me to go back to school."

Zhang Yang reached out and touched Xie Xiaojun's pulse, and found that the kid's body was nothing unusual. Zhang Yang said: "The lack of endurance is related to your lack of ability to distribute physical strength. With the same physical strength, people who are good at distributing can achieve full energy and fighting spirit in the whole audience, but some people consumed almost the same physical strength from the beginning, causing subsequent fatigue."

Xie Xiaojun said: "I also know my shortcomings. The coach also trained me specifically for my shortcomings, but the improvement was not big."

Zhang Yang thought to himself, what do those coaches know? If you want to fundamentally solve this problem, you must learn how to breathe, how to relieve fatigue during exercise and quickly recover your physical strength. This is his strength. Since Luo Sheng Zhang Yang practiced the Mahayana Skills, he has completely given up other breathing methods.

Since Xie Xiaojun called his master so sweetly, Master Zhang was embarrassed to let him scream in vain, so he simply taught Xie Xiaojun a simple and practical method of breathing. Xie Xiaojun's understanding ability was indeed a little worse. Zhang Yang taught him this simple introductory method of breathing for two hours. After drinking a bottle of Wuliangye, he poured another six beer. This kid had just mastered some tricks. If it weren't for the boy's respect for him so much, Master Zhang would have started to curse.

Master Zhang found that he was a good at raising a female disciple and a male disciple, but he had no tricks. Master Zhang rarely looked for reasons from himself. He thought that Xie Xiaojun was too stupid and this kid had no talent to learn martial arts. Fortunately, he did not agree to accept him as his apprentice. This kid had such a poor understanding. If he really became his apprentice, he would lose all his face.

In the end, Xie Xiaojun was embarrassed. After learning for so long, he still didn't master all the breathing methods that Zhang Yang gave him. He said embarrassedly: "Master, why don't you go back and rest first, and I will think about it myself."

Zhang Yang said, "Don't call me master. I'm most afraid of people calling me that. It's not good to let your parents hear it. I thought I was teaching you bad things. Practice yourself slowly, I'm going to sleep!" Zhang Daguanren left after he said that.

Although Xie Xiaojun had a very poor understanding, this kid was very persistent. When Zhang Daren woke up in the middle of the night, he looked out from the window, but saw Xie Xiaojun still standing there, practicing hard according to the movements he taught. He couldn't help but start to appreciate this kid. He was a little stupid, but he worked hard. As long as he could grind a deep iron rod into a needle, if he could always maintain this hard-working attitude, he should be able to practice the breathing skills he taught him.

The next morning, when everyone went to the airport to welcome Yanran together, Luo Sheng disappeared. The boy worked hard all night, but unfortunately he was still not very progressed, but he couldn't stand it anymore. He was lying in the room to make up for sleep. Xie Guozhong couldn't help but curse a few more words. He was about to go to the room to catch his son, but was stopped by Margaret.

Zhang Daguanren did not expect that as Chu Yanran was approaching, his mood became nervous. Looking at the white-haired Margaret beside him, thinking about the words everyone said to him yesterday, Zhang Yang realized that it was time for him to consider the issue of marriage.

Zhang Yang's mind was in a mess. He knew what to do, but he had too many concerns. He had to take into account many aspects. Until the airport, his thinking was in chaos. When he arrived at the airport, Hong Changwu, commander of the Jing'an Military Sub-district, had already arrived here before them, preparing to welcome Chu Yanran's arrival.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the flight Chu Yanran took successfully arrived at Beiyuan Airport. When Chu Yanran showed up at the airport gate with a bow, Margaret instantly turned youthful. She cheered Yanran's name and opened her arms to greet her. Chu Yanran called her grandmother and ran over to hug Margaret tightly.

The grandparents and grandchildren have not seen each other for so long. Margaret held Yanran's hand and didn't want to let go for a while. Chu Yanran said hello to Lin Xiu, Xie Guozhong, and Hong Changwu again. When he went to find Zhang Yang, he found that this guy was already standing behind him with his luggage in his heart.

Chu Yanran said, "What are you doing? What are you doing when you hide behind me?"

Official Zhang was confident and said: "I am ready to be the man behind you!"

One sentence made everyone laugh.

Chu Yanran's pretty face flushed. Although she missed Zhang Yang so much, she could not express it in front of so many people. The same is true for Zhang Yang. She had to endure it even if she thought about it.

Margaret raised her hand and slapped Zhang Yang on the butt: "Hey! Bastard, your fiancée is here, are you just welcome her like this? No sign at all!"

Master Zhang put down his salute: "Grandma! With you, the old man is at the bottom of the hand, I am confident!" The guy rushed up like a hungry tiger, and immediately picked up Chu Yanran's delicate body in front of everyone, 360 degrees in place, no! It should have been 720 degrees for two rounds. Chu Yanran smiled and beat her shoulders. Everyone cheered in unison. There were many such scenes at the airport, but such a pair of pleasing couples still attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Daren put down Chu Yanran, plucked up the courage, and bent down to kiss her cherry lips.

Lin Xiu blushed when he saw this scene and quietly glanced at her husband.

Margaret smiled and applauded.

Chu Yanran hugged Zhang Yang's neck, and their foreheads pressed against each other. Chu Yanran said with a pretty face red: "You are still so strong in performing!"

Zhang Daguanren said: "I didn't want to perform, but I couldn't help but encourage the old lady."

Margaret smiled and said, "Boy, you take advantage of our family and put the blame on me. Okay, go home quickly!"

Zhang Yang held Chu Yanran's hand: "Go home!"

At noon that day, everyone held a warm welcome banquet for Chu Yanran's arrival at Mengxian Lake. Margaret was particularly happy. When the music was playing, she danced a passionate tango with Zhang Yang. Looking at the old lady's youthful dance, Chu Yanran held Lin Xiu's arm and laughed so hard that tears came out. Lin Xiu said: "Yanran, you are grandma's magic medicine. When you come back, she is at least twenty years younger."

Chu Yanran nodded and said, "I will accompany her when I come back this time!"

Xie Xiaojun slept until now and came to the scene to find food. When Xie Guozhong saw it, he grabbed his ear: "Boy, where have you been?"

While begging for mercy, Xie Xiaojun stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth. He accidentally choked again and reached for the drink.

Chu Yanran walked over with a smile: "Xiaojun, you are so tall!"

Xie Xiaojun blushed and said, "Sister Yanran!"

Xie Guozhong then let go and cursed in anger: "The boy has actually slept until now."

Hong Changwu came to them happily: "Guozhong, don't be too harsh on Xiaojun. Now Xiaojun is the star of our Beiyuan team."

Xie Guozhong gave his son no face and said, "Be the star? Is there a star who is the substitute?"

Xie Xiaojun's blushing became more and more powerful. Chu Yanran rescued him and said, "Uncle Xie, Xiaojun is only nineteen years old. You are too eager to hope that your son will become a dragon. If you train for another two years, you will definitely become the leading star in our Beiyuan!"

"I think it is possible to become the number one star in China!" Zhang Yang also came over after dancing with Margaret.

Xie Xiaojun looked at Zhang Yang and smiled.

Zhang Yang patted Xie Xiaojun on the shoulder: "There is something I haven't announced to everyone yet that I have officially accepted Xiaojun as my student." Zhang Daren just couldn't stand Xie Guozhong's attitude, so how could he abuse his son so badly?

Xie Xiaojun was both surprised and happy, but Xie Guozhong was confused. His son was a disciple. What did he learn? Study medicine or learn to pick up girls?

Zhang Yang made an invitation to Chu Yanran, held her hand and came to the grass, dancing to the melodious music, looking at each other's eyes, and both saw each other's endless affection hidden deep in their hearts.

Chu Yanran said: "I have taken another apprentice!"

Zhang Yang said: "I didn't want to accept it, but I can't see that Director Xie is looking straight at this child. Xiaojun is not that stupid either!"

Chu Yanran smiled and said, "Uncle Xie is so angry that he is not a good person. Who is the one who is a parent who wants his son to be successful?"

Zhang Yang said: "When we have children in the future, I will definitely not put such pressure on him, let it go."

Chu Yanran's pretty face turned red, and as Zhang Yang's movements rotated gracefully, her head gently pressed against Zhang Yang's shoulder and whispered: "Zhang Yang, I miss you!"
Chapter completed!
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