C57 (1/2)

A lot of people who learn how to dance start from childhood. Even those who are around the same age as me are the kind of people who have a foundation in dancing.

And I was like a fool standing in the middle of them all, all the movements were awkward to me, I think in the teacher's eyes I was not in the act of sex, but in the act of being ugly.

My legs are very stiff, and I was asked to start learning from basic skills. My lower legs are the kind of legs that couldn't be cut, yet still wanted to do it, so I grit my teeth and persevered. I thought I was very strong, that I could hold on, but when I feel excruciating pain, I would truly shed tears.

I wanted to insist. I didn't want to stop because I didn't want to waste too much time saying what I called ”slow!”

I don't know how I managed to hold on in my first lesson, but my leg was very painful at that time, probably in a place like the hamstring.

When he left the dancing school, he felt stiff walking. After resting for less than half an hour in the Taekwondo dojo, he changed into Taekwondo attire and stood there like a rule.

Actually, Taekwondo is usually taught by a couple of people, but I have to face only Teacher Jing at this time.

I looked at the empty space beside me. Just the two of us, I remember when the cashier was paying, the cashier said it was a couple of classes, but I didn't understand why there were only one student here. Could it be that there weren't as many people here?

Coach Jing's training rules were simple and crude, I really started from the fall.

At first, I was still counting how many times I had been thrown over my shoulder, but in the end, I couldn't even count anymore. I could only hear Coach Jing shouting at me over and over again.

My whole body was covered in sweat. The number of times I fell made my eyes a little dizzy. Just as my feet started to shake, Instructor Jing suddenly asked me, ”Do you want to finish quickly or do you want to take it slowly?”

I told Coach Jing that I wanted to finish it as quickly as possible, so slowly that I couldn't wait.

Then, Instructor Jing quickly said what she wanted to say, but her actions mercilessly threw me to the ground.

Finally, I lay on the ground and looked at him with blurry eyes. It wasn't that I didn't want to get up, but that I really couldn't get up anymore.

I lay on the mat, panting heavily. Coach Jing didn't force me to get up at this moment, but squatted on the top of my head. Actually, he was quite tired from continuously hitting me.

Coach Jing's breathing was a little heavy. He asked me, ”Do you want to become an expert or do you only want to run for your life?”

I looked at Coach Jing and told him without hesitation that I wanted to become an expert, one that even if I had to face a few men, I wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

My mind is thinking of the situation a few days ago when I was surrounded by those seven hooligans. If I meet them again and invent a method to make myself sick, I won't be able to test them all out.

Besides, it's not just these hooligans that I'm going to face, nor is it some Jasmine. I believe that the person who killed my sister is even more terrifying.

The person who appeared at the crematorium was able to grab me by the neck with one hand and the killer who killed Cao Mu. I didn't want to become a ghost under that kind of sword.

I may say so, but I'm not sure how many people I can play in a movie. Maybe I'm not just doubting myself, I'm also wondering if Coach Jing has the ability to do so.

Perhaps Coach Jing saw the doubt in my eyes, so even though he was tired, he still called for a lot of people to come in. A dozen of them, all of them with strong bodies, followed Coach Jing's instructions and quickly surrounded him to attack.

Even if I was an amateur, I could still tell from the way these dozen people attacked that they were practitioners, not random random random gangsters fighting on the streets. In just a few minutes, those dozen people were lying on the ground like I was now, becoming difficult friends like me.

Just this kind of scene gave me confidence. I clenched my teeth and got up from the ground again. I said to Coach Jing, Again.

Coach Jing looked at me. Actually, I couldn't tell if he was moving or me moving, or both of us moving. I only knew that I had to become stronger. There was no other choice for me.