MTL - Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat-Chapter 370 Baji Boxing Gym

  Chapter 370 Bajiquan Gym

  As Master Li's own son, of course he is also the other party's direct disciple, and Fang Lang can only be ranked second. According to his seniority, Fang Lang must call Li Xiangang a senior.

   Fang Lang is very used to this kind of seniority. In his previous life, he was in his thirties and had a little uncle who was less than 18 years old!

  So, seeing Li Xiangang, Fang Lang bowed his hands to Li Xiangang very politely and said:

   "Brother, long time no see."

  The two greeted each other, and Li Xiangang said to the youths squatting in the yard:

   "No one is allowed to be lazy during the time of two sticks of incense. If one person is lazy, everyone will stand for an extra stick of incense. He Yuankui, you are in charge of supervision."

  A big boy who looked very strong in the team shouted yes.

  Everyone looked pained, but they didn't dare to make any moves.

   After explaining to the children who had practiced, Li Xiangang turned his head and said to Fang Lang:

   "Junior brother, let me take you to see your father. My sister and the others came back yesterday, and my mother said that she would let you have dinner at home!

  My dad said he was busy and would come over when he was free. Unexpectedly, you came over this early in the morning. "

   Fang Lang smiled, pointed to his grandfather and said:

   "I made an appointment with the old man last night. Now that I am home, I must come to see the master. By the way, I will also see if the master can officially teach me to practice Bajiquan."

   After speaking, he pointed to the teenagers who were practicing martial arts in the courtyard and said:

   "Where did these little guys come from!"

  Li Xiangang didn't have much contact with Fang Lang, but he also knew that his junior was his family's savior.

   Whether in Brazil or in the United States, they are rare big shots.

  So, when Li Xiangang faced Fang Lang, it was difficult for him to take on the airs of a big brother, but instead revealed a trace of respect.

  Hearing Fang Lang's words, while leading the way in front, walking to the backyard, he said to Fang Lang:

   "This is all, the Chinese children in the village, everyone is taking advantage of the school holidays to come to the boxing gym to practice boxing.

  Mostly the old men in the family sneaked here. At first, they were reluctant, but now they are somewhat resigned to their fate. "

  Hearing this, Fang Lang laughed loudly:

   "These little bastards, it is time to find a place for them to take care of them. Now it is good to practice martial arts in the martial arts hall to strengthen your body.

   Otherwise, I don’t know how many troubles I have caused by playing crazy outside.

   These people can still teach them!

  In the future, we plan to let Bajiquan enter our Chinese schools, and every Chinese student can take this course. "

   "Teach me, although these little guys are a bit naughty, they are still very physically fit.

   Each of them is very strong, and there should be two good players. "

   "Oh! It's rare to have two good players."

  The old man walking beside Fang Lang also smiled when he heard this:

   "Now everyone's life is easier, the house is full of milk, beef and mutton can be made well, can the physical fitness be bad?

   Show strength! Let me tell you, don't look at them as small, just relax your requirements on them.

   Two good players are not enough, you have to train them all. "

  Hearing this, Li Xiangang looked a little embarrassed, and Fang Lang said helplessly beside him:

   "Grandpa, you need to pay attention to talent when practicing Kung Fu. Not everyone is suitable for practicing Kung Fu, and not everyone is suitable for practicing Bajiquan.

  Forcing them to practice, it may not necessarily be able to practice well.

   At that time, when the masters of other schools come to open the gym to teach students, some people have no talent in eighth-level boxing, and other kung fu can do it!

  It always allows us Chinese to have a good physical fitness and no longer be easily bullied. "

  The old man heard the words and knew that he couldn't force it, so he could only nod his head.

  Everyone stepped across the first courtyard, came to the second courtyard, bypassed a screen wall, and saw that the middle of the second courtyard was also a martial arts training ground, and the space was about the same size as the front yard.

  At this time, there were fifty or sixty young people in the middle of the field, practicing Bajiquan routines step by step, and Li Yunze was standing at the front and watching.

   Li Yunze saw the few people who came in at a glance, smiled and nodded at the old man.

  The old man also nodded with a smile, obviously the two are already very familiar with each other.

  Fang Lang's eyes met his master, but he felt his whole body tense, as if he was being watched, and he wanted to teach himself a lesson.

   I don't know if it's an illusion.

   But Fang Lang still licked his face, and smiled at Li Yun.

  Master didn't say much, he just shook his head towards the back, signaling Li Xiangang to take everyone to the backyard first.

  Li Xiangang didn't say much, he just led everyone around the corridor and walked to the backyard.

  Originally, according to the rules of big families, no one could enter and leave the backyard casually.

  But now Master Li’s family regards the martial arts gym as their home. The two courtyards in front of them are places to teach apprentices to practice martial arts, and the backyard is where his family lives.

  In addition to Fang Lang's relationship with his master, when he visits at home, he will naturally be welcomed into the backyard.

  Fang Lang glanced at the young people in the yard, obviously none of them grew up in their overseas Chinese village. Moreover, they all seemed to have some foundation in martial arts, and asked Li Xiangang beside him:

   "Why do you have so many apprentices so quickly?"

   "Oh! These were sent by the immigration company, saying that they were Bajiquan coaches trained for Chinese schools. They are all young people who have just immigrated and have some martial arts foundation.

  Now my father mainly teaches everyone the routines and force-generating skills of Bajiquan, and then organizes everyone to practice in pairs. Familiarize yourself with the actual fighting style of Bajiquan as soon as possible.

  After the school for Chinese children starts, they will be arranged to teach in the following schools. "

   Li Xiangang explained in a low voice in Fang Lang's ear.

  Hearing the words, Fang Lang nodded, and said to the elder brother:

   "I saw that there are only fifty or sixty people here, how long will it take for these people to obtain the corresponding coaching qualifications!

  Many of our schools seem to have already started classes. Will the time be too rushed? "

   Li Xiangang's expression froze when he asked this question. Obviously, he didn't know his father's qualification standards for these coaches.

   can only be a little embarrassed:

   "You may have to ask my father about this, he hasn't told me about this."

   The three of them said that they had come to the main room facing the second courtyard. The main room was very spacious, and in the middle hung a portrait of an old man wearing a round cap and full of beards.

   Fang Lang also saw this portrait for the first time, and couldn't help being taken aback. Fortunately, Li Xiangang knew that although his junior brother was said to be his junior brother, he hadn't actually started to formally learn from his father, so he definitely didn't know much about Bajiquan.

   smiled and said:

   "This is the patriarch of our Bajiquan, named Wu Zhong."

Fang Lang coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. After all, he is now nominally one of the heirs of Bajiquan. He didn't expect that he didn't even know his ancestor, and it would make people laugh if he said it. Eye.

  Even the old man turned his face away in embarrassment, not daring to look at the person in the portrait, for fear that the other person would jump out of the portrait and tear his grandson, who bullied his master and ancestors, into pieces.

  Everyone did not stop and passed through the main room, but walked into the backyard. The area of ​​the backyard is not small, but compared to the two front yards, it is obviously much smaller.

   After bypassing the screen wall, it is not the same as before, it is a martial arts training ground.

   Instead, a lot of green plants have been planted, which looks lush and lush. There is also a rockery next to the screen wall, which looks like a Jiangnan garden.

  As soon as he got out of the screen wall, Li Xiangang shouted into it.

   "Mom! Mr. Fang and Junior Brother Fang are here!"

   Soon there were three figures coming out from the main room at the back, one of them was a middle-aged woman, she stepped forward to warmly greet the three of them:

   "Oh! The old man is here, come in quickly, come in and sit down quickly.

   There is also Langer, who is also here, come in quickly, come in quickly.

  Yumei, hurry up and pour tea for the old man and your senior brother. "

  Obviously, the old man often came to the master's backyard to visit, and he waved to Mrs. Fang Lang and said:

   "Sister-in-law of the Li family, stop busy, we are all neighbors, I am a bad guest who comes almost every day, but I can't afford to greet you like this every day.

   These are your two daughters! It's so handsome. "

  Fang Lang also yelled at the stitches:

   "Master!"

  Ms. Fang Lang didn't react until she heard the old man's words, and quickly stopped the two sisters and said to old man Li:

   "Oh! Look at my brain, Yumei, Yulan, come quickly to meet your brother's grandfather.

  Master Fang, it is thanks to Mr. Fang that your father and I are here. "

   As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled the two daughters to the old man, pointed at them, and introduced to old man Fang respectively:

   "This is sister Li Yumei, this is sister Li Yulan. Call grandpa!"

  The two sisters obediently called out to Mr. Fang, "Grandpa."

   Seeing the pair of beautiful twins, the old man obviously liked them very much, and his face turned into a flower with a smile.

   laughed repeatedly:

   "Hahaha good, good, good, all good.

  Come, come, here are the red envelopes given to you by grandpa, here is one for each of you, accept it quickly. "

  Taking advantage of the time when the sisters greeted the old man, the teacher also nodded to Fang Lang with a smile and said:

   "Hmm! Come in and sit!"

   I greeted Fang Lang.

   Turning around and seeing the red envelope that the old man took out, he smiled and said to the two sisters:

   "Thank you grandpa!"

  Understanding that this is the red envelope that the mother agreed with the old man of the two, the two sisters thanked him repeatedly, and while accepting the red envelope handed over by the old man, they said to the old man:

   "Thank you Grandpa!"

  Fang Lang also stepped forward and handed the gift in his hand to his wife and said:

   "Master, here are some small gifts I brought back from Natal. They are all food. I will give them to you and the master to try."

  Master took it with a smile on her face, not being polite to Fang Lang at all.

   "Okay, okay, okay, Lang'er has a heart, my wife is not polite to you.

  Come in and sit down. "

   As he spoke, he welcomed the old man and Fang Lang into the main room in the backyard and sat down.

  The sisters of the Li family quickly served tea to Fang Lang and the old man. Everyone chatted about the study of the two sisters of the Fang family for a while, and the master Li Yunze walked in.

  Fang Lang hurriedly stood up and saluted:

   "Master!"

  Li Yun smiled at Fang Lang and nodded, "Yeah", and Fang Lang, who thought he was going to be taught a lesson, breathed a sigh of relief.

  The master has already started talking with the old man. After chatting for a few words, the old man pointed at Fang Lang and said:

   "Master Li, you have real kung fu. Although my eldest grandson has already worshiped you as a teacher, he has never really learned from you. This time he has the rare opportunity to come back to visit relatives.

  I sent him over early in the morning, you have to take this opportunity to teach him well.

   This kid is a soldier who fights in war, and he has a good skill, so I feel relieved. "

   Li Yun smiled and said to the old man:

"Please don't worry, old man. I also have the same intention. Although this kid worships me as a teacher, he has never learned from me for a day. If he went outside to fight with others that day and was defeated by others, I There is no place to put the old face."

  (end of this chapter)