Endless martial arts

Chapter 88
When Pang Shiyuan walked in front of Zhang Siwu and Lin Zimo, they were still deeply shocked by the Daishan swordsmanship.

"Shi Yuan, this is your swordsmanship? It's too powerful!" Zhang Siwu was shocked.

"Master, when will this sword technique be taught to me!" Lin Zimo couldn't wait.

Pang Shiyuan understood the shock of the two, because he had experienced the same shock before.That was when his master Zhan Xianrong showed him the Daishan swordplay, and he was deeply shocked by the majesty of the Daishan swordplay.

What's more, at that time, he already had a certain foundation of martial arts, and the two of them had only just come into contact with martial arts.It's only natural to be shocked.

"This is the Daishan swordsmanship. However, this swordsmanship is very demanding and cannot be achieved without internal training." Pang Shiyuan directly dispelled Lin Zimo's delusion.

"Ah!" Lin Zimo was extremely disappointed, and muttered, "Why is it like a game? You need to have a good body to learn internal strength, and you need to have internal strength to learn swordsmanship. Upgrade step by step."

Hearing Lin Zimo's grunt, Pang Shiyuan smiled: "Don't say it, practicing martial arts is similar to a game, and you can go up level by level. Those who want to reach the sky in one step basically have no good end. If you don't want to practice one day Then, if you suddenly go crazy and have a stroke, paralysis, etc., you'd better follow the game step by step."

Pang Shiyuan was already teaching his apprentice. Although Lin Zimo was a little disappointed, he still felt that there was still hope, so he obediently agreed.

"Yes, Master."

After teaching his disciples, Pang Shiyuan looked at the sky and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's past eight o'clock."

"It's past eight o'clock, let's go down the mountain! It's past nine o'clock, I still have class." Pang Shiyuan proposed to go down the mountain, and the others naturally would not object.

On the way down the mountain, Zhang Siwu asked Pang Shiyuan: "Now that we have an office, when will you go to Shangyuan to register for the martial arts school?"

Pang Shiyuan said: "It's afternoon! I have an appointment with Mingyu at noon, and she will come to Laifeng Town to interview me at noon."

"Mingyu, Meng Mingyu? Since when did you become so familiar with her and call her by her name?" Zhang Siwu was surprised, with a hint of desire in his expression.

Yesterday they called each other miss and teacher, but today they just call each other by name.

Pang Shiyuan ignored him at all: "Men, don't gossip like women."

Zhang Siwu was very dissatisfied: "Pretend to be mysterious, don't say anything. However, Shi Yuan, since you are going to Shangyuan in the afternoon, why bother to let Miss Meng make this trip. You can just let her interview you in Shangyuan. Don't waste your time."

When Pang Shiyuan heard it, it was really the case: "It makes sense, I'll talk to her later."

Just finished the topic here, Lin Zimo asked again: "Master, I heard that you killed the mutant?"

"Even you heard about it?"

"I'm afraid everyone knows it now. News about you is everywhere on the news and on the Internet. All your previous things have also been dug out. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Pang Shiyuan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was really as Lin Zimo said.

Almost everything about him during this period was posted on the Internet, especially the matter about martial arts, which was vivid and miraculous.

After reading these news, even Pang Shiyuan thought that he was already a top expert, and that tomorrow he might break the void.

The so-called lice don't itch, and debts don't worry. After several days of besieged and concerned by the media and the crowd, Pang Shiyuan gradually got used to this kind of life.

This time, he wasn't as worried as before, he just turned off his phone.

"Let him go!" he thought to himself.

While talking, the three of them walked to the foot of the mountain.

Lin Zimo led the way, and the two came to his vacant house.

It didn't look like this house from the mountain, but when I went down the mountain, I realized that this small villa is really good, it occupies a large area, and the design is quite unique.

The two-story building, the large yard and garden, no matter how you look at it, Pang Shiyuan took a lot of advantage.

But Pang Shiyuan just glanced at it briefly, turned around and left after getting an impression, he still had to go to class.

Zhang Siwu stayed in the small villa, discussing the martial arts with Lin Zimo.

As soon as the two communicated, Zhang Siwu realized that Lin Zimo was actually Xiangmanlou's little boss.This is the standard rich second generation, no wonder he gave a villa for free without blinking an eye.

Before Pang Shiyuan knew that he had accepted a rich second generation as a registered disciple, he called Meng Mingyu while walking.

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered, and Meng Mingyu's crisp voice came over: "Shi Yuan, what do you want from me?"

"Mingyu, I just want to go back to Shangyuan this afternoon. I think you don't have to come to Fengzhen so hard. My interview can be done directly in Shangyuan. What do you think?" Pang Shiyuan asked for opinions.

Meng Mingyu replied very simply: "Okay. But what are you doing back to Shangyuan again? You have been running back and forth a lot these days!"

Pang Shiyuan said with a little self-deprecation: "The last time I boasted to a large number of people that I wanted to open a martial arts gym, but now I can't ride a tiger. Today, I went to Shangyuan to go through the formalities of the martial arts hall."

Unexpectedly, Meng Mingyu was very appreciative of him opening a martial arts gym: "Opening a martial arts gym, it's very good! Your skills as a scholar will definitely not be a problem."

"I hope so! But here I would like to ask you, what are the procedures in this martial arts hall, and which department?" Pang Shiyuan asked.

Meng Mingyu was not very sure: "It should be in the Sports Bureau! Let me ask you. I happen to be free in the afternoon, so I will accompany you to go through the martial arts formalities."

"Won't this bother you too much?"

Meng Mingyu didn't care at all: "No. In fact, I'm also very curious about your martial arts. When you open the martial arts gym, I'll go and take a good look at what this master's martial arts gym is like!"

When the two said this, Pang Shiyuan heard someone calling Meng Mingyu on the phone, who seemed to be about to record a show.

Pang Shiyuan knew that Meng Mingyu was busy now, so the two ended the call.

After hanging up the phone, Pang Shiyuan felt that since he killed the mutant, he had only encountered good things this day.

I went to Shangyuan and signed a martial arts instructor contract that can earn more than 1 yuan a month, and this is not counting other benefits.

After returning to Laifeng Town, he simply did morning exercises, and he took in a disciple, and also gave him a free villa as a martial arts office.

Then, as soon as he spoke with Meng Mingyu, Meng Mingyu agreed to help him with the martial arts formalities.

With Meng Mingyu's connections and relationships, Pang Shiyuan believes that the martial arts procedures should not be a problem.

Thinking of the good things one after another, Pang Shiyuan couldn't help guessing in his heart: "Could it be that I killed the mutants to do justice for the heavens? Or I opened the martial arts hall to teach martial arts to do things in harmony with the sky? Otherwise, how could things go so smoothly. "

No matter what Pang Shiyuan guessed in his mind, it is always a good thing that things go well, and when there are good things, the mood will naturally be good.

With a good mood all over his body, Pang Shiyuan went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and came to the school.

There are many more people at the school gate this time than after the last square video incident.

But this time Pang Shiyuan no longer concealed his martial arts, so these people couldn't stop him at all, and he was easily dodged by him.

Once Pang Shiyuan performed lightness kung fu, these chasing and intercepting people seemed densely packed, but they were actually just wooden piles with a lot of gaps.

Stepping into the school gate, he saw the old man (surnamed Ren) smiling like a chrysanthemum.

This smile surprised Pang Shiyuan, who was not surprised at all. You must know that the old man was not so polite before. It is not bad if he doesn't keep a straight face. How can there be a smile!

Of course, Pang Shiyuan couldn't be rude when people greeted him with a smile on his face, just smiled and nodded.

(End of this chapter)