Madam's black history was picked up

"Ha!" Anyajie slammed the ground, and quickly attacked Si Tianmu after speaking.

Si Tianmu met Anyajie's attack, and the two fought back and forth.

The students on the side opened their mouths wide open. Their coaches are amazing, but it seems that Si Tianmu is even stronger.

No matter whether An Yajie punches or kicks, she can't hit Si Tianmu, and Si Tianmu always sticks close to Anyajie with a smirk.

Anyajie was short of breath, so she accelerated her attack speed and kicked Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu didn't dodge this time, facing An Yajie's kick, the moment he was about to kick him, Si Tianmu turned his body sideways and grabbed An Yajie's ankle.

Anyajie was taken aback and punched Si Tianmu with all her strength. Si Tianmu smiled, raised his head to avoid it, and exerted force on his hands and feet at the same time. Anyajie lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground on her back.

Si Tianmu took advantage of the situation to hug Anyajie, and when she fell to the ground, he put himself under her first. After the two fell down, Si Tianmu quickly turned over and pressed Anyajie to the ground.

Anyajie wanted to push him away, but Si Tianmu clamped her hands and feet so tightly that Anyajie couldn't move at all.

Si Tianmu looked at the blushing woman on the ground with a smirk on his face: "Coach An, you lost."

Anyajie struggled again, but still couldn't move, she glared at Si Tianmu bitterly, and turned her head to the side.

The students who had recovered from the shock got up from the ground in surprise, and surrounded the two people on the ground in disbelief.

Zhao Ziluo: "Si Tianmu, you actually beat the coach, oh my god!"

Fatty: "Si Tianmu, I can't see it, you kid can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

Liao Zihui: "It's really scary for young people!"

Female singing group: "Ah... Si Tianmu, can I marry you, I like you so much."

Zhang Shuo: "This must not be true, it must be my eyesight."

He closed and opened his eyes desperately, but no matter how many times he closed and opened them again.The goddesses in his mind were all imprisoned on the ground by Si Tianmu, unable to move.

Zhang Shuo heard his heartbroken voice all of a sudden.

Anyajie saw all the students pouting and bending over in amazement, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, what prestige would she have in front of the students in the future.

The coach actually let the students put it down.

"Get up, you bastard." Anyajie glared at Si Tianmu fiercely.

Seeing that Anyajie's ears were red with anger, Si Tianmu raised his eyebrows, got up from Anyajie with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pull Anyajie by the way.

Anya gave him a white look, avoided his hand and rolled over to get up from the ground.

After Si Tianmu got up, he was surrounded by several students.

"Si Tianmu, why are you so good, where did you learn it?"

"Si Tianmu, can you teach us a few things, I think your moves just now are so cool!"

"Si Tianmu, in fact, you were letting the coach down from the beginning, right?"

"Si Tianmu, you can be a coach with this skill, why are you here to learn?"

Anyajie was completely ignored.

The next few days were the most depressing days since An Yajie became a coach. No matter what she asked the students to do or what she said to the students, their first reaction was to use what they thought was already very quiet, but everyone could hear it. Seeing the voice asked Si Tianmu.

"Is what the coach said right? Can practicing like this really improve our level?"

At this time, Si Tianmu always tilted his head and looked at Anyajie with a smirk.

"Well, since it's what the coach said, we have to listen to what's right or wrong. Who makes someone a coach? Right!"

After finishing speaking, they still winked at Coach An, and all the students always looked at Anyajie with the expression of coach, don't misunderstand your children.

Anyajie's nose was crooked with anger, staring at Si Tianmu wishing she could eat him raw.

Amid Anyajie's depression, the day of advanced assessment finally ushered in.

The gym was full of people, and all the students surrounded their coach asking questions, or doing warm-up exercises under the coach's guidance.

Only An Yajie's students did not surround the coach, but surrounded Si Tianmu asking questions, asking themselves what should be paid attention to during the assessment?How to act is the standard.

Si Tianmu glanced at Anyajie who was snorting coldly with her arms folded, smiled and explained to the students.

"In fact, what the coach usually teaches us is what will appear in the assessment. After a while, everyone just needs to follow the movements taught by the usual coach, and there will be no problem."

"Really?" Everyone obviously still didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. I can practice so well. In fact, it's the coach who gave me many small troubles in private."

"Oh..." Everyone was stunned for a while.

"So that's it, let me just say, why is the coach only strict with you?" Zhao Ziluo said in a sour tone.

"Coach, you are too partial. You are also a student. Why do you treat Si Tianmu so special? It's very unfair."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Everyone chattered to express their dissatisfaction with the eccentric coach.

Anyajie gave Si Tianmu an angry look.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do some warm-up exercises, the assessment is about to start."

The first assessment is a white and yellow belt, which is the ninth level of Taekwondo. The content of the assessment is also very simple. The female singing group came with a playful mentality, so they reported a white and yellow belt.

Zhao Ziluo wanted to prove his strength, so he applied for the red and blue belts that he felt sure of.

When Si Tianmu was choosing the grades for the exam, he confidently said that he was going to take the black belt exam. Anyajie folded her arms and snorted coldly.

Then he said slowly, "Student Si, this black belt is not something you can just take if you want."

"First, to take the black belt test, you must be above the red belt to take the test. You are still the most junior white belt."

"Second, you must practice taekwondo for a full year, and you can't do without one condition."

What An Yajie said was like pouring cold water on Si Tianmu's head. Looking at Si Tianmu who was hit hard, Anyajie was in an inexplicably good mood.

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie with dissatisfaction: "Then why you can, you haven't been here for a year, right?"

Anyajie raised her head arrogantly: "Because my sister has practiced before." Si Tianmu scratched his head because of the words.

He thought depressedly: "Then I have been under her all the time."

In the end, Si Tianmu could only choose the red and black belt that met his own conditions.

When Si Tianmu was approaching, Anyajie saw Si Tianmu's nonchalant expression, but she still told Si Tianmu seriously.

"Don't take the assessment content seriously. Maybe you think it's simple, but the assessment requirements are very high."

"Like basic etiquette and etiquette, if you do it but fail to meet the standard, points will be deducted."

Si Tianmu felt warm in his heart when he saw Anyajie telling him so earnestly, and also had a smile on his face: "Are you caring about me?"

Anya gave him a white look, and said confidently: "If I want to teach a red and black belt in such a short period of time, then my coach's face will be bright."

"In that way, more people will come to me to study because of my reputation. Don't lose the chain at a critical moment because of carelessness, do you hear me?"

"Yes, coach."

When it was Si Tianmu's turn to play, I saw that all his movements were smooth and crisp, whether it was kicking, high jumping, or spinning, all his movements were fast and powerful.

In the actual combat assessment, a beautiful backspin kick knocked down the opponent. The audience in the auditorium exclaimed, and the coaches present nodded in praise one by one.

Sitting on the coach's bench, Lu Bing squinted his eyes as he watched Si Tianmu stand out from the crowd on the stage.

Si Tianmu successfully passed the assessment amidst cheers.

Anyajie stood beside her and smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled. When Lu Bing turned to look at Anyajie, Anyajie was staring at Si Tianmu and smiling.

Lu Bing clenched his fists: "An Ya, is it because of him that you rejected me?"

It was a weekend after the assessment, and a group of students proposed to go out to relax and celebrate the success of all of them.

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie, wanting to ask her if she was going, but Anyajie didn't look at him.

"You guys go, I have work to do tomorrow, it's too late to play, I'm afraid I won't be energetic the next day."

Zhang Shuo looked at Anyajie distressedly: "Coach, you still have to go to school, you are too hardworking, you are already perfect in my heart, there is no need to optimize yourself."

Si Tianmu was at a loss: "Go to school? What school do I go to? I've been here for so many days, so why don't I know?"

Zhang Shasha hurriedly explained Si Tianmu's doubts: "You don't know, our coach is self-motivated, and he goes to adult college on weekends."

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie in surprise.

"Since I know that I have something to do tomorrow, then I won't go. Go and have fun, and celebrate that all the students passed the assessment today."

"That's what the coach taught."

Anyajie glanced at Si Tianmu: "Hmph, don't flatter me here."

A group of students were a little embarrassed, and ran away with a smile.

Anyajie glanced at Si Tianmu who was standing still: "Aren't you going with them?"

"You are working hard for your own future, so I have to work hard for mine too." Si Tianmu smiled all over his face.

Anyajie cast a glance at him, said nothing, and left with her backpack on her back.

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie's back, but didn't catch up. Anyway, she wouldn't send her back by himself. He had more important things to do.

Anyajie woke up early in the morning and went to class, she wanted to fulfill her college dream.

Anyajie glanced at the opposite side before going out, the door across the room was tightly closed, she withdrew her gaze, turned and went downstairs.

Anyajie was walking on the sidewalk, feeling the breeze blowing on her face, and immediately felt refreshed and refreshed.

The spring in the border town is very comfortable. There is no biting cold or scorching sun. This kind of climate makes people feel very comfortable.

Anyajie didn't come back until evening. When she walked into the community, she found that there were more people in the community than usual tonight, and there were actually two fire trucks parked downstairs where she lived.

Anyajie suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurriedly ran towards the crowd.

At this time, the firefighters had pulled up the yellow warning line, warning everyone not to enter.

Anyajie stopped an aunt and asked her what happened.

The aunt looked up at the upstairs, and now she still has lingering fears: "It seems that the eighth floor is on fire. There is thick smoke everywhere, and we can't even see the shadow of a person. Fortunately, we found it early and ran down in a hurry."

Anyajie's heart skipped a beat. Isn't the eighth floor the floor where she and Si Tianmu live?