Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 448 Named Disciple (Woooooooo)

"It won't change."

Wu Cang looked back at Lian Ye: "Do you want to change it?"

"I won't change it either." Lian Ye held his heavy sword in both hands tightly, with a firm expression on his face.

"Assistant Liang, we won't change it."

Wu Cang felt a little sad, but more relieved.

"He and I both have wishes to be fulfilled, but there is no wish to make."

Liang De asked curiously, "Why? Haven't you already made up your mind to make the lion speak louder?"

"Assistant Liang, why don't you say it in your heart, Lian Ye and I respect you a lot in terms of face, right?"

"Correct."

Liang De agreed: "You are very polite, much more sensible than those college students in my hometown."

"But Assistant Professor Liang, you have never respected us, and Assistant Professor Sun and Assistant Professor Mu, the disrespect we feel from you is not much different from the disrespect we feel from those school bullies.

"You just haven't hit us yet. If it's necessary, you won't hesitate for half a minute."

Wu Cang said: "You never wanted our friendship.

"Just now we puffed up our chests, said that we have no wish, that we don't need your charity, and tried our best to show the little bit of backbone we have.

"As for you, you smiled at each other, as if you regarded us as some kind of artifact that could be appraised.

"What did we do to make you disrespect us so much?"

"Uh... Junior, don't be so serious. It's just a chance encounter. I'm a little embarrassed when you talk so deeply."

Liang De snatched two packs of Miaojiao from Mu Yigui and handed them to Wu Cang and Lian Ye.

"A wonderful obliteration of grievances, let's just expose it."

Wu Cang tore open the package, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth. The chewed puffed potato wedges pierced his tender palate, giving him a taste of blood.

"I know that Jieyuan traveler has traveled to the worlds on both sides of the strait and met countless people. You don't need a friend like me at all.

"Assistant Liang, we came to the Global Elite Center to learn Kung Fu to be respected by others, not to look down on others.

"Why do you become Jieyuan Xingshi, is it to look down on everyone, is it to disrespect everyone?
"Is it true that only great people are worthy of respect, and ordinary people, or as long as they are inferior to you, are they not worthy of respect?
"Assistant Liang, can you tell me?"

The eyes of the four work-students all came together, and Mr. Liang, who was ordered by his teacher to play the villain, felt that his face was really dark.

He has deep and serious bad tastes, and he also feels that he can grasp the scale of jokes.

When he took over the task of pretending to be a black face from Chang Duanxuan, he did not refuse, because this was his comfort zone and he was very good at playing.

But facing Wu Cang's questioning, Liang De suddenly felt guilty.

Is this kind of guilt a useless distraction?Can you have a clear conscience if you are ordered to act?
For a task assigned by a superior or a certain high-level belief, can a person disrespect others?

How can a person be respected?
Doesn't an ordinary person deserve to be respected?
Du Gongtai is shit, what about Jieyuan Walker, and me, what am I relying on, how far am I from Du Gongtai?
Where have I drifted to?

Liang De looked at the four juniors in front of him, thought about it, and felt that he was wrong.

"That... let me apologize to everyone first."

He recalled the gestures of certain Sakurajima politicians and entrepreneurs. He was about to bow and apologize, but someone held his shoulders.

"The teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy, the old man asked him to pretend to be a rotten person to tempt you, I should do this."

Chang Duanxuan, who suddenly appeared, pulled Liang behind him, and walked up to the four work-students by himself.

He put his hands on the blue cloth coat, and bowed sincerely to the four young men in front of him.

"Old man Chang Duanxuan, who is the head of ancient boxing in the Eastern Kingdom. My school has experienced frost and snow, and its talents have withered. It is planning to open the gate of the mountain to recruit talents from all walks of life. Although our school is..."

Mom...

Hearing Chang Duanxuan's unhurried speech, Liang De felt bitter in his heart.

I'm afraid the old man wants to start with the glorious history and fine traditions of ancient boxing in the Eastern Kingdom. The spirits of the ancestors of the past generations have possessed them. It would be difficult to end without talking about the sunset and the moon rise.

I've heard these ghost things so many times, I'd rather listen to the story of Xia Ke Xing than this one!
Fortunately, someone listened more than him!

Sun Xunqiao was bored holding the casserole, and when he heard Chang Duanxuan began to sing, he immediately jumped out and interrupted the old man's long speech.

"Master, please don't say a few words, how many times have I said this, I will send the video to them when the time comes.

"Look at me, four of you. Let me tell you on behalf of the head. The previous tests were all tests, and your performance is not bad. Now I have such an opportunity for you.

"The registered disciples of the ancient boxing method of the Eastern Kingdom are in charge of food and housing, and teach superior martial arts. The probationary period is indefinite, and no salary is paid except for the subsidy for work-study students.

"You guys come or not, just come, if you don't come, forget it, be refreshing, my pot of white fungus, lotus seed and pear soup has not been stewed yet."

The four work-study students nodded hurriedly, and came forward to shake hands with Chang Duanxuan one by one.

While shaking hands with Gongdusi, Chang Duanxuan turned sideways and nodded Sun Xunqiao three times with kind eyes.

"Xunqiao, come to my room at three o'clock tonight, and teach you the Bone Transforming Palm for my master."

"Master Bone Mian Palm, didn't you teach me before?"

Chang Duanxuan smiled and said: "It's different, this time I teach you personally as a teacher, the effect must be different from the past."

"Oh...then let me set a biological clock."

……

The next day, the training room of the Dongguo Ancient Fist Law Department was built underground.

Liang De changed into a black practice uniform, and stood side by side with Mu Yigui in front of the four work-study students.

"Still according to the previous grouping, you go to receive training from Assistant Mu overnight, Jian Xuan and Wu Cang follow me, Feng Lielie you...Assistant Sun is not feeling well today, you should practice with me first."

"Okay!" The four replied in unison.

The arrangement was established, Mu Yigui took Lianye to the lounge to sleep together, and Liang De took the other three to Chang Duanxuan's tea room to sit down.

Mr. Liang poured a cup of Matcha Puiti for each of them, and said:
"We have a long history of ancient martial arts in the Eastern Kingdom, and we have a lot of unique knowledge. You can learn any type of martial arts. We are not in a hurry to start practicing this morning. You can think about what you want to do with martial arts."

Jian Xuan was the first to raise his hand again:
"Assistant Liang, I want to use martial arts to make a lot of money and go to many, many places."

"Be a little more specific."

Jian Xuan clenched his fist with his raised right hand, and said:

"I want to go to Jiazhou to eat stilted beef!"

"Not this specific..."

Liang De signaled her to put down her hand, and said:
"Well, Xiao Hei, how do you plan to use martial arts to make money? Do you know which line of work makes the most money?"

Jian Xuan raised his fist again:
"Teacher assistant, I heard from my senior that black boxing is very profitable!"

Liang De smiled and turned his head away from her, and said to Wu Cang with a stiff face:
"Xiao Hong, let's talk about it, what do you want to do with martial arts."

(End of this chapter)