"Five fritters, fifteen buns, two bowls of soy milk, please help me pack them, please."
Early in the morning, Woojin, dressed in a black tracksuit, stood in front of a breakfast shop to buy breakfast.
Because it's a weekend, there are not many people in the store without the student party and office workers.
There are only a few uncles wearing trouser vests who get up early and exercise in the morning.
One of the uncles also came out with a radio, which was placed on the table for breakfast, and was broadcasting cross talk.
After paying the money, and carrying the packed breakfast, Woojin walked slowly in the direction of home.
It's 6:45 a.m.
He got up at six o'clock and jogged along the city until now.
The benefits of a strong physique and youthfulness are reflected here.
Yesterday I exercised at high intensity for a day, and today I am still alive and energetic.
While passing by an Internet café, Woojin was attracted by the missing person notice posted on the wall of the door.
The photo shows a young girl holding a bobtail blue cat with a bright smile.
He paused for a moment.
I found that there was not only this one missing person notice posted on the wall, but also four or five copies.
Most of the missing persons on the notice were lost in May and June, and almost all of them happened within these two months.
"It seems that this case of missing persons is indeed very serious."
Woojin frowned slightly.
In such an era of surveillance and cameras everywhere, so many people have disappeared in a short period of time, and the police have not solved the case for a long time, and they only feel terrified when they think about it.
"Could it be that there is some large-scale human trafficking organization in Jiaoyan City?"
"Ka waist?"
He suddenly felt that the position of the back waist was inexplicably cold, and the thirst for strength in his heart became strong.
Although the probability of this kind of thing happening to you is relatively low, but if you are really unlucky. The stronger the strength, the better the chance to get out of danger.
"You'll have to work harder."
Woojin thought secretly in his heart.
Before I knew it, I walked back to my shop.
Mother Chung Qi was already in the store, having opened the door.
Woojin helped his mother put some of the goods that arrived yesterday on the shelves.
Recently, because of the missing person case, people in the nearby community are a little panicked, and there are many more people than usual who come to buy grain and oil, and the speed of selling goods in small shops is much faster.
After a busy day, Woojin set up a small table in the store and then ate the breakfast he bought with his mother.
Running in the morning and moving goods, Woojin was hungry for a long time.
He now eats heavily, and more than three-quarters of it goes into his stomach early.
When her mother Chung Qi was eating breakfast, she somehow suddenly remembered her sister Lu Jing, and couldn't help sighing there.
"Every time your sister calls back, she complains that she doesn't eat well or sleep well outside. I don't know when I'll be back.
You say a good girl, what kind of archaeology do you study?
Woojin didn't speak.
He felt that although the elder sister Lu Jing called and made a video, she didn't complain when she came back, but she complained.
There was a sense of joy in the words.
If you really can't stand one thing, I'm afraid you won't even have the heart to complain, you just want to fly back immediately.
At 7:30, Woojin, who had breakfast, boarded the bus to the martial arts hall.
Before eight o'clock, he came to the Genwu Hall.
Today, Lin Zhiqin teaches the basic footwork in basic martial arts techniques.
Compared to the basic punch and basic leg method, the basic footwork movement seems to be much simpler.
But when I actually practiced, I realized that this was not the case at all.
One of the most important things in martial arts is physical flexibility.
On the premise of not being attacked by the opponent, attack the opponent, then your chances of winning will be greatly improved.
Footwork is especially important.
Woojin still studied very seriously.
Lv2's [Absolute Focus] state allows him to master basic footwork much faster than punches and legs.
Even Lin Zhiqin couldn't help but praise him several times.
In this group of new trainees, in terms of concentration and seriousness in training, Woojin is definitely a well-deserved first.
But he's not the best one to practice.
"Yang Jiandong, you come with me."
After teaching all the footwork movements, Lin Zhiqin immediately called a student out alone.
This student is tall and strong, with slightly dark skin.
Woojin was impressed by him.
When this person first came, he said that he had been practicing martial arts for three months, and he had beaten the coach of the previous martial arts gym.
He did the best in the three basic courses of basic boxing, basic leg and basic footwork.
Woojin even suspected that this person's three basic techniques had already reached the level of lv3.
originally thought that Lin Zhiqin called this student named Yang Jiandong out because of the change of class.
As a result, when the class was about to end, a student suddenly shouted.
"Damn, Coach Lin secretly opened a small stove for Yang Jiandong!
Not only did he practice alone, but he also taught him things outside of the course content!
"How do you know?"
"I have a friend of Yang Jiandong, and he just sent a message to show off to me!"
"Grass, Lin Zhiqin is really not a thing!"
"If you complain, you have to complain to the martial arts hall about him."
A group of people were there shouting indignantly about unfairness and complaining.
Woojin was also slightly touched when he heard it.
In addition to envying Yang Jiandong's treatment, there is also a little unwillingness.
"If I can perform better, will this opportunity to be guided by Coach Lin alone?"
Woojin asked himself if he could train for more time, he would definitely be able to catch up with or even surpass Yang Jiandong quickly.
Unfortunately, he is still a student and needs to go to school five days a week.
"Anyway, let's become an official disciple of the martial arts hall as soon as possible!"
Woojin thought silently in his heart.
"You want to fight with me?"
Cheng Peng blinked his eyes and looked at Woojin with a somewhat stunned expression.
Woojin looked calm.
"Yes, I have learned all three basics now, and I feel that I can try actual combat training."
"Don't make a fuss."
Cheng Peng immediately shook his head, "You just learned the whole practice method, and you haven't even learned the fighting method."
Now in actual combat It's not me bragging, I'll let you easily abuse you with one hand.
"I mainly want to get a taste of what it's like to fight in advance.
There are two classes a week in the martial arts hall, and the teaching is too slow.
When I really have the opportunity to practice, it is estimated that I will have to go in the second half of the year.
If you teach me actual combat, I can master those basics faster.
"But" Seeing that Cheng Peng was still hesitating, Woojin couldn't help but be "impatient", "
You don't dare, right?" Bragging to me every day, what is going to be qualified for the exam soon, and I am going to become an official disciple Let you accompany me to go through two tricks casually I'm afraid.
"I'm afraid of you?!"
Cheng Peng really couldn't stand the stimulation of this kind of speech, and immediately jumped up.
"I'm afraid you'll be hurt by me!"
"Come, come, change clothes."
Cheng Peng rolled up his sleeves and said, "See you at the training ground in five minutes."
Father-son game, whoever loses is the son!
"That's right, good boy."
Woojin nodded contentedly.
(End of chapter)