Chapter 64

After knowing the brilliance of Yuhuatian's "canteen war", the staff in the crew looked at him differently.

Some people looked at him with a little fear in their eyes, and walked around when they saw him from a long distance.

The other part admired him a bit, and they took the initiative to say hello to him after seeing him, and some even planned to ask him to learn Kung Fu as a teacher.

But Yuhuatian naturally rejected all of this, he had no patience and no time to teach his apprentices.

Master and apprentice are like father and son, teaching apprentices has always been a relatively labor-intensive thing, and in terms of the qualifications of those people, they can't meet his apprenticeship standards.

But no matter what, Yuhuatian's name in the crew was a complete hit!
And those people who saw the fight that day even added fuel and vinegar to help promote it.

"You didn't see it at the time, but Yuhuatian just picked up a pair of chopsticks and stabbed all those people into sieves!"

"Why are you lying to me? I'll get a lunch box on the spot! It's so real! I heard that Yuhuatian is a disciple of the Tang Sect in mainland China, and he is good at using hidden weapons!"

"Huh? No, I heard that Yuhuatian is a disciple of Shaolin laymen. I heard that he only came out to practice through the Eighteen Wooden Alleys."

"Shit, he obviously used the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

This matter has also become the most favorite topic of discussion among the crew after dinner.

The instigator, Yu Huatian, didn't know that in just two days, he had been assigned so many identities!
But outside the crew, those martial artists who were injured by Yuhuatian found their masters!

"Master! That kid is too deceitful!"

"Look at our injuries! That kid sneaked up on us as soon as he came up, and plotted against us, he didn't want any face!"

"That's right, Master, now we've thrown everyone away from the crew, how can we have the face to film in the future?"

"That's right, master, you can't ignore it!"

In the martial arts hall, Master Hong's face gradually became ugly when he heard the disciples' crying.

Waiting for the disciples to talk too much, they couldn't help but slapped the table and said.

"Shut up! Letting outsiders see your appearance is not enough to embarrass me in the martial arts hall!"

Hearing that the master was angry, the disciples got up embarrassingly.

Master Hong frowned and said, "Apart from you, who else was beaten?"

"A few brothers from the Baimei martial arts school were also beaten."

"Ah."

Master Hong nodded slightly. If he could hit more than a dozen people by himself, he must be no ordinary person!

Although he is confident in his own kung fu, but after all, people are not able to rely on their muscles and bones, so they must not be able to do it by themselves.

It's not glorious to win, but it's even more shameful to lose!

And no matter what, he beat more than a dozen people by himself, including his own disciple and grandson.

If he doesn't get his place back, wouldn't it mean that his skill is not as good as his?

This is an absolute taboo for martial arts!

Thinking of this, he stood up and shouted.

"Aggie!"

"Master!"

A small man ran over after hearing the voice, and several disciples hurriedly got up and saluted after seeing him.

"Little Master Uncle!"

"Little Master Uncle!"

The little man named Aji stood respectfully in front of Master Hong as if he didn't see them at all.

"You heard it too, we have to get this thing back no matter what!"

"Yes! Master!"

The eyes of the Wuzhi who were beaten all flashed with surprise when they heard the words, they knew all too well the abilities of their little uncle.

He is the closed disciple of his master!

In the martial arts school, the disciples who opened the mountain and the disciples who closed the door have their own meanings.

Just like this Hong's martial arts school!Only founders can open 'branches' in other cities!It is also called Hong's Martial Art Museum!
As for other disciples, if they want to open a martial arts gym, they can only change their names, for example, such and such Hong's martial arts gym. In a word, only the martial arts gym opened by the founder of the mountain is recognized as authentic!
Moreover, the disciples of the founder, like their sons, have the qualifications to inherit the martial arts school.

As for the closed disciples, they can be understood as gold medal bodyguards!

In the martial arts circle, the best way to become famous is to kick the hall!

And kicking the gym will definitely offend people. These people can't beat you when they are young, but what about when you are old?When the time comes for the enemies to come, it will be difficult to end well.

Therefore, when a martial artist feels that his body is not in peak condition, he will accept a disciple with excellent bones as a closed disciple!

Make every effort to cultivate!
When the enemy's family comes to the door, the closed disciple will handle it.

It can be said that the founder disciple is the successor and saves face!
And the closed door disciple is the strength, the lizi!
It doesn't matter if you can't get over your face, if you can't keep your face, it's all over.

While several people were discussing, more than a dozen people came bustlingly outside the martial arts hall, the leader with white hair and beard was the owner of Baimei martial arts hall.

"Old Hong, what do you think of this matter?"

"A strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a local snake! That man beat our disciple as soon as he came, of course I have to get the place back!"

"These words have reached my heart! Yes, this time, I will let Aaron post the battle post!"

"I also asked Aji to post!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

They have all sent their own closed disciples, what else can go wrong?
You know, the two closed disciples can beat more than a dozen people by themselves!

"Mr. Yu, these martial artists asked me to give it to you. It seems to be some kind of battle post."

When work was over in the evening, a staff member suddenly ran over with two letters in his hand.

"it is good."

Yuhuatian took it casually, and just took it apart.

After seeing the content of the above invitation to fight clearly, the corners of Yu Huatian's mouth curled up slightly.

It's interesting, those people really plan to get back the scene!

But that's okay, I've been here for so long, and I haven't had a quick fight yet!

"If you see them again, help me tell them that I agree, and I will come as scheduled."

"Hey."

The staff agreed, and Yuhuatian turned around and walked out of the studio.

Kungfu takes time to hone. On the one hand, it needs to accumulate experience, and on the other hand, it needs to exercise and become familiar with the body.

It's like everyone has chest muscles, but not everyone can move them. This effect can only be achieved after training and familiarity.

And these all take time.

Yuhuatian's internal strength is not obvious now, and the Broken Jade Hand is only a small success. Although his physical condition is good, it is still incomparable to his previous life.

However, he has not forgotten the experience of fighting to the death!
He has been exercising for such a long time, but there is no one who can completely let go and feel his own strength!
And now, the opportunity has come!

"Master, he agreed."

"Very good! On October [-]st, let's compete!"

"Master, do you want to invite your colleagues to watch the battle?"

"Heh, he is a person who doesn't even dare to report his master's background, what qualifications does he have to call his colleagues to watch the battle? We can think highly of him if we can fight him!"

"Yes, Master."

 It's not a big move, but it's worth asking for votes~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like