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MTL - The City of Terror-Chapter 22 By the way
However, without waiting for Wei Xiaobei to outline his shameful things with Cheng Sisi in his mind, Cheng Biwu’s words would be like a cold water to wake him up: “Your root bones are good, have you worshipped me as a teacher, learn eight poles? The intention of boxing?"
Cheng Biwu is still the first time to accept such an apprentice. There is no way. Although Wei Xiaobei said that age is not suitable for practicing martial arts, but the foundation is somewhat different. In addition, when Cheng Biwu first saw Wei Xiaobei, he felt that it was a good martial arts. Material, before the Xiaobei massage to eliminate the green silt, Cheng Biwu has touched Wei Xiaobei up and down to touch the whole time, more firmly the idea of the heart.
In this prosperous economic era, martial arts has fallen.
There are words on the Internet that fully explain this point: martial arts is no better, a shot.
The powerful martial arts master, in the face of the fire of modern firearms, I am afraid that I can only end the death of a bomb, there are many examples, there is no need to say more.
Of course, it is said that there are still many martial arts masters in the army. After they cooperate with firearms, their lethality is stronger than that of pure martial arts.
In the private sector, martial arts are weaker than those who can make big money.
I have worked hard for more than ten years, and I can play more than ten, and what can I do?
bodyguard? There is no fame, and there is not much in a month. When you are in danger, you need to take your life to fight.
There is not much to say about playing black boxing. No parent who is obedient and law-abiding is willing to let his own children do this.
As for the opening of the martial arts hall, the martial arts did not reach the top, do you dare to open it? Waiting for someone to face? Besides, the opening of the martial arts hall also needs investment, and the income is not necessarily high.
In the end, modern people don't have much spirit of hard work and hard work. They have the spirit of practicing boxing. It is better to read a good university, choose a good professional, and then enter a foreign company, become a CEO, greet Bai Fumei, and climb the peak of life. Not beautiful?
If you exercise, you can practice taekwondo, want to practice, practice Sanda, and score in a few months.
In short, the influence of traditional martial arts is declining, and more often appear in front of everyone is the wild boast on film and television.
Take Cheng Biwu, he received three apprentices, but he was not satisfied and thought that he could not inherit his clothes.
Wei Xiaobei made him more eye-catching, and until now, he was the most satisfied with him.
The only question is, is this Wei Xiaobei willing or not?
Wei Xiaobei was initially shocked by Cheng Biwu's words. He originally planned to open his apprenticeship. He did not expect that Cheng Biwu gave him a surprise.
Just when Cheng Biwu thought that Wei Xiaobei was unwilling, Wei Xiaobei was in front of Cheng Biwu when he turned over: "The disciple is willing!"
"Good!"
Cheng Biwu’s heart was suddenly happy, and then Cheng Sisi called several apprentices in, and on the side of the scene, held a slightly simple teacher ceremony.
Cheng Biwu sat on the officer's chair himself, and Cheng Sisi then handed a cup of tea to Wei Xiaobei.
Wei Xiaobei probably also understood what should be done, handed the tea to Cheng Biwu, and said: "Master, please drink tea."
Cheng Biwu took a teacup and took a sip. Then he smiled and said: "Xiaobei, this teacher's ceremony is a bit simplistic. It is relatively hasty. After that, you are a disciple of Cheng Biwu. There are not many rules for the teacher, only two. You must remember clearly. First, you must not bully the ancestors, respect the teachers, unite the brothers, and second, you must not violate the law and discipline, and bully and weak."
Seeing Cheng Biwu talking, his face suddenly became serious, Wei Xiaobei also hurriedly answered: "The disciple remembers Master's teachings."
"Get up."
After Cheng Biwu said the rules, his face brought a smile, and then he took a red envelope from his arms and handed it to Wei Xiaobei.
Wei Xiaobei took the red envelope and was a bit stunned.
Looking at his appearance of dementia, all the brothers and brothers laughed. Among them, Cheng Sisi smiled happily. The reason was very simple. Cheng Biwu was sorted before and after the entry, but he was the smallest. From now on, he is no longer small. Sister.
"Little North, how are you? Tell the sister."
Cheng Sisi asked with a smile, and Zhang mouth closed his mouth and did not forget his identity as a teacher.
"Ah, people are not going to give Master a red envelope. How come to me is not the same?"
With this in mind, Wei Xiaobei’s face was a little red. If he really wanted to give Master a red envelope, he would be too big. There were not many banknotes in his pocket.
"No, Master is not bad for your red envelope, Sisi is ready to prepare, at noon, everyone has a good time."
In the collection of good people, Cheng Biwu is happy. It is true that there is not much money in the martial arts museum, but Cheng Biwu really does not lack this money. After all, those who can fully devote themselves to martial arts are not short of money at home.
It’s not that there is a poor man and a rich man. This person who is practicing boxing has a big appetite and needs to eat some good to supplement the body. If there is no money, the practice can’t be too big.
After the teacher, the teachers and brothers talked to each other.
Yao Wu is the next three disciples of Cheng Biwu. Needless to say, before the group of half-size sons practicing boxing is the second brother Zhang Zhilong, who looks a little white, but with the big tree, the tree is the master. The city was built, and it was black, and it’s almost thirty. It’s not a girlfriend.
These three brothers are all helping in Master’s martial arts, eating and drinking, but not receiving wages.
Well, according to Cheng Sisi, these three brothers are not poor at home, but they like martial arts. They also give Master a lot of money every year. They all take the initiative to get started.
At noon, Cheng Biwu asked about Wei Xiaobei's current situation and did not say anything.
Wei Xiaobei didn't think much about it. He had a few laps with Master, the brothers, and the sisters. The relationship was quite harmonious.
In the afternoon, Cheng Biwu did not teach Xiaobei what, just let Wei Xiaobei, under the guidance of the second brother Zhang Zhilong, followed the half-size sons to practice basic skills.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Xiaobei left to go to work.
Although drinking a little wine, Wei Xiaobei's spirit after work is quite exciting, and the successful teacher did not say that he had a big meal at noon, and it was a bit weird for Cheng Sisi to look at Wei Xiaobei's eyes.
No way, Wei Xiaobei listened to the master and said that at the beginning of the afternoon, when you had a good drink, you could break the special ability to discharge current, so that at noon, you haven’t started drinking yet. Wei Xiaobei is hungry like a tiger, crazy. Planing rice, almost let Cheng Biwu have no food to eat.
However, this effort was not in vain, the voltage ceiling was raised to 9 volts, and the current limit was 2.5 mA.