When Ye Yanxi led Feng Yao in from the main entrance, the girls who were queuing up to register immediately looked over with their hearts beating faster. They personally witnessed the man who looked like a male god in front of them, the real person was even more manly and stylish than the promotional picture, he was simply a walking hormone!
"So handsome!" A pair of girls who came with their companions immediately held each other's arms in excitement, secretly stomping their feet.
"It really is a real person. I thought it was an advertisement model!"
There were also a few women wearing professional suits, carrying expensive LV branded bags. It was obvious that they were the upper echelons of the company, and their eyes also revealed the light of prey.
However, the figure of Ye Yanxi and this man walking in at the same time made these girls feel that it was a little dazzling. They were all thinking that this Female Coach should not be his boyfriend and girlfriend!
It was also because Ye Yanxi was also on the promotional flyer that the number of male students this time had also increased, but the effect was not as obvious as this man's.
Feng Yao squinted his eyes, he was a little surprised at the situation of today's student registration, he definitely did not know that the flyer with his photo had been sent out.
However, when he swept his gaze across them, he received gazes of adoration. Some were passionate, some were shy, and some were full of admiration. All of these gazes expressed a strong interest in him.
He had the same effect as a popular person on the internet.
"What's going on?" Feng Yao asked Ye Yanxi who was beside him.
Coincidentally, Ye Yanxi noticed that there were a few flyers on the table beside her. She picked them up and handed them over to the man, "Take a look for yourself."
Feng Yao reached out to take it, and with a look, he was stunned for a few seconds. Ma Xiaotian actually used his photo, but it was not bad, and he was quite handsome.
"These are all for you. Coach Feng, teach them well!" Ye Yanxi couldn't help but tease him.
Feng Yao glanced at the female students who were lined up in the twenties. He was surprised, was he actually so popular with women?
After Ma Xiaotian had been busy for a whole day, the registration had finally come to an end. He was worried that there would be more students coming over, so he moved the registration matter to a small office at the side.
He had just finished registering in the morning, and in the afternoon, there were already female students wearing sportswear, not forgetting to dress up and come in to exercise. Ma Xiaotian placed a row of treadmills in front of the French window on the second floor, and there were also all kinds of fitness teaching materials set up beside it. Fighting was definitely an event that men loved, and very few female students came over.
They were all here for fitness. Ma Xiaotian had found another hot female coach to teach them dance and spinning.
A good gambling hall quickly turned into a gym. However, a large number of young female students came in. The male students who were practicing martial arts put in more effort, and their movements became more handsome.
And this change was completely attracted by a man's appearance and figure.
Ye Yanxi was still teaching boxing, she definitely had no interest in teaching fitness.
Feng Yao was teaching boxing on the stage, and beside him stood a row of female spectators. It was a spectacular sight.
"Coach Feng, can you teach me? I want to learn too! I think I also signed up for a boxing class, "a woman with a coquettish voice asked while holding her waist.
"Of course." Feng Yao raised his eyebrows.
The woman immediately walked up from below the stage. Just as she got on stage, a new student made a move and staggered backwards. The girl was so scared that she let out a low cry, and then immediately hugged Feng Yao who had his hands on his waist, "Coach Feng …" I'm so scared! "
This sudden scene caused all the female students below the stage to look at him with envy and hatred.
Below the stage, Ye Yanxi, who was supervising a group of sandbags, turned her head and saw that on the stage, in Feng Yao's embrace, there was a woman who was tightly hugging his waist, and he reached out to protect her.
The female student was reluctant to let go, but Feng Yao pulled her fingers away without a trace, "It's fine! You can go down the stage and practice your sandbag first!
"" Then will you come and teach me later? "The female student had on exquisite makeup. She wasn't training with satin at all, she was here to tease him.
"Of course." Feng Yao said straightforwardly.
"Coach Feng, I've also signed up for the boxing class."
"Me too."
Feng Yao immediately waved his hand and said, "All of you, go practice hitting sandbags!"
These girls were immediately coaxed over, and they pretended to be there, waiting for Feng Yao to come over and guide them step by step.
In Ye Yanxi's hands, there were also a few new students, and one of them was a rich second generation young master. He had just arrived today, and he had originally come here to exercise, but when he saw a heroic and extraordinary young female instructor, he was overjoyed. He, who had planned to experience it, decided to stay behind and chase after this female instructor. Ye Yanxi's eyes lit up. "Your posture is wrong." Ye Yanxi walked in front of him and pointed at him.
"Coach Ye, what's wrong?"
"The way you hook it up is wrong."
"Then teach me!" The rich second generation said with a smile. He also had a frivolous and flirtatious appearance, and was quite handsome.
Ye Yanxi reached out and pulled his arm, guiding him in the correct posture. This rich second generation enjoyed being touched by Ye Yanxi very much, looking at the serious and beautiful girl, he was not in the mood to practice his fists at all, his eyes were mesmerized.
Feng Yao, who was coming over to teach his female student, swept his gaze over to Ye Yanxi. At the same time, he also saw the expression of the rich second generation staring at her like a love-struck fool.
He squinted his eyes. He could see through the morals and thoughts of these men with a single glance.
"Coach Feng, quickly come and teach us!" The female students couldn't wait for him to come over.
Feng Yao walked over and showed them a way to fight. These women looked at his sturdy arms, his powerful fists, and the handsomeness he showed when he punched, and their hearts were moved to the point of drooling.
But when it was their turn, all of them were weak and weak. Feng Yao could only correct them one by one. These women were so happy that they felt that their day was worth it if they could make him raise his arm or listen to his low and deep voice.
Ye Yanxi was just a few meters away from him. Although she did not want to see how this man could win the favor of a woman, these women were too pretentious, causing her to have no choice but to look over and see this man patiently teaching them.
He didn't look the slightest bit impatient.
It seemed that he enjoyed it.
"Coach Ye, accompany me to the stage to practice Sanda, okay? I've learned it before, but I'm unfamiliar with it. "The rich second generation wanted to find an opportunity to be alone with her.
"Let's go!" Ye Yanxi nodded.
When the two of them reached the stage, the rich second generation and Ye Yanxi both put on their boxing gloves. The rich second generation was immediately eager to give it a try, wanting to get close to Ye Yanxi. Close combat was the best way for him to get close to her.
Below the stage, Feng Yao's gaze looked towards the stage. The rich second generation was pressed down on the ground by Ye Yanxi a few times, although in the eyes of others, this was the normal appearance of a boxing match, in his eyes, this rich second generation was clearly using this method to tease Ye Yanxi.
His eyes narrowed into a dangerous dark light. He pulled his lips and sneered, walking towards the stage, and said to the rich second generation who had been pressed down on the ground by Ye Yanxi for the umpteenth time, "Do you need me to be your sparring partner?"
The rich second generation was immediately shocked, looking at Feng Yao, his body was not even enough for him to punch.
"I only want Coach Ye to accompany me." The rich second generation could feel the dangerous aura from Feng Yao's body.
Ye Yanxi looked at the group of female students who were looking in their direction, and said to Feng Yao: "You should go and care about your female students! You don't have to worry about this.
"Feng Yao's eagle eyes secretly warned the rich second generation, then turned around and left.
The rich second generation, on the other hand, made a disdainful expression as he looked at his back. A coach actually dared to warn him? See if he doesn't knock him unconscious with money.
On Ma Xiaotian's side, he was still busy recruiting students, while the Gambling Hall was bustling with noise and excitement. Feng Yao and Ye Yantian were teaching male and female students respectively, and it was a scene of harmony.
At 5: 30 PM, Ye Yanxi was going home. When she changed her clothes and came out, the rich second generation who was waiting for her in the hall immediately followed her in a hurry, "Coach Ye, do you have time tonight? I'll treat you to dinner. "
Feng Yao was not far away, when he heard this, his gaze turned over, and a look of displeasure flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Ye Yanxi rejected the rich second generation, "I'm sorry, I don't have time."
"Coach Ye, give me some face!"
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