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Chapter 2 Central Martial Art Museum

Central Martial Arts Museum.

After Xu Hao came here, he realized that there were not many students here.

But he is also very aware of this situation, because after the Eight-Power Allied Forces, the Qing government was defeated, and the atmosphere of the entire China changed greatly.

Just like what Master Xu once said to 'Xu Hao', no matter how good your fucking martial arts practice is, can you block a soybean grain?

For this sentence, he is speechless now, but he also has a sentence, there is no limit to learning, and there is no limit to martial arts!

It's not that the martial arts are not strong enough, it's just that they haven't practiced to the end.

Since I can be reborn, if I don't want to live happily, I might as well die.

"Young man, don't stand there stupidly. Are you going to enroll?" A middle-aged man looked at him nervously, feeling that he had found a treasure, because he could tell from Xu Hao's clothes that this guy Definitely a guy who can afford tuition!
After all, there are too many teenagers who can’t pay the tuition these days, but the founding of the Guoshu Academy is not for charity. It accepts a few talented teenagers, and it’s okay to not charge tuition fees. up.

"Yes, I want to enroll!"

"Okay, okay, we have many courses here, party principles, Chinese, geography, history, arithmetic... Even if you practice martial arts, you will not fall behind in your studies. Tell your elders, don't worry that you will learn nothing after learning martial arts. Got it." What middle-aged people are most worried about is that they will have to drop out of school if they can't study for half a year, and that is the most uncomfortable thing.

"Ahem, I know this, but can I ask, who taught us how to practice martial arts?"

"This is really a coincidence. Our Guoshu Museum has just opened, and the director and deputy directors are all here. Do you know that the famous Mr. Sun Lutang is the head of the Wudang Gate, especially our deputy director Li Jinglin, who is even more famous?" He is a rare sword fairy, not to mention these two, there are more than a dozen masters of Chinese martial arts."

"But I just want to learn martial arts, and even apprentice!"

"This, I don't care about this..." Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

"Xiao Li, is someone enrolled?" At some point, an old man with a long beard, wearing a black cardigan, appeared behind Xu Hao so quietly.

Before hearing the voice, Xu Hao didn't even know that someone was coming behind him.

And the middle-aged man who recruited students, Xiao Li, also seemed to be taken aback, but hurriedly said: "Yes, Mr. Sun, this little brother wants to find someone to learn martial arts from a teacher, but he doesn't want to enroll..."

When Xu Hao heard that this person was surnamed Sun, and saw Xiao Li's respectful face, he could naturally think of some questions, so he took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Sun is Mr. Sun Lutang?"

"Well, it's me!" The old man nodded, he was very energetic, but his face was a little old, and this situation is understandable.

Sun Lutang was warlike in his early years, and the hidden wounds caused by hundreds of battles, large and small, were simply too many, otherwise his face would have been younger.

"Boy Xu Hao, may I ask if you still accept apprentices?" Xu Hao asked straight to the point.

"Hehe, why don't you go to school obediently, little guy? As the head of the Wudang sect, if you choose this sect, I will definitely teach you too!" .

"But I just want to learn martial arts, and learn martial arts with all my heart!"

"Why?" Sun Lutang raised his eyebrows.

Xu Hao pondered for two seconds: "Inherit the national art, strengthen our nation, and revitalize China!"

"..." Middle-aged Xiao Li

"..." Sun Lutang
These three words seem very simple, but no matter how you look at it, I don’t think a 16-year-old doll can say it, especially in this kind of situation where he wants to be a teacher. No matter how Sun Lutang looks at Xu Hao, he feels that what he said is not the truth .

But Xu Hao's immature face, and he had to make a very sincere expression, it was really hard for him to refuse, especially if Sun Lutang felt that if he continued to ask, this little baby had to withdraw from some kind of national righteousness, and it would not be good at that time Refused.

He now regrets why he showed up. At his age, he has too many hidden wounds and his lifespan is short, so he really doesn't want to accept apprentices anymore.

But he still really wants to find a closed disciple who can pass on the mantle, but there are too few martial arts geniuses like himself...

"There are many people who want to worship me as a teacher, but I want to ask you a question.!"

"What?" Xu Hao didn't understand, so he thought to himself that this old guy didn't play his cards according to the routine, he was about to offer silver dollars, and then you asked me some questions, but after thinking about it, he probably couldn't compare his girlfriend's daily questions and answers, more terrifying...

Seeing the smiling Xu Hao, Sun Lutang didn't know where his confidence came from, so he asked directly, "Aside from what you said just now, why do you practice martial arts?"

Xu Hao paused, and couldn't help but cautiously said: "Tell the truth and tell lies?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sun Lutang twitched, resisting a slap to slap him away.

"A strong youth makes a country strong. Now that the country is in trouble, everyone is responsible. I don't read much, but I understand a truth.

That is, fists are often more useful than pens in many cases. I don't have the confidence to be the pen to command others, but I have the confidence to be the pair of fists at the forefront! "Xu Hao's answer was sonorous and forceful.

He still didn't tell the truth, but now, Sun Lutang has developed some interest in him.

Because accepting apprentices, in addition to savvy and muscles, in Sun Lutang's view, morality is particularly important.

Xu Hao's ability to say these two words can at least prove that he is definitely not the kind of guy who steals chickens and dogs. Although Sun Lutang didn't think he had the intention of directly accepting him as a closed disciple, but when he first came to Nanjing, a young apprentice asked him to train him for a while. Training is also quite interesting...

and so.

Sun Lutang suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Xu Hao's head.

The speed at which he stretched out his hand was obviously very slow, but Xu Hao felt that he couldn't dodge it no matter what. As the hand was pressed on the top of his head, a gust of heat came down, and his whole body became smart, and the sweat pores all over his body exploded. It looks like a wild cat seeing its natural enemy!

"Huh." Sun Lutang raised his eyebrows, and with a slight movement of his palm, Xu Hao turned around.

Seeing Sun Lutang brushing his spine with one finger, Xu Hao couldn't help straightening his back, because he had to do so because of the hot air.

And following Sun Lutang pressed him a few more times, the bearded old man let out a breath, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "This is a treasure..."

Xu Hao looked at Sun Lutang nervously, not knowing what to say, maybe his aptitude is not good.

If the aptitude is really not good, why don't you just learn it casually, and then go home and tell your new father that you should inherit the family property by yourself, marry nine concubines, and complete the great cause of inheriting the family and revitalizing the Xu family...

It's a pity that he didn't know that the power of time travel brought him a slight change.

That is, at the moment of his predecessor's death, before the soul had time to return to the underworld, it merged into this body, and brought a little change to this body, perhaps not a big change.

But the innate energy in the dantian has not yet dissipated.

It really made Sun Lutang think about accepting him as a closed disciple, but it is not easy to become a closed disciple!
(End of this chapter)