The killing system in my brain

Chapter 554 The Greasy Middle-Aged Man

Cui Jian stepped forward and knocked on the dilapidated door. Before he had waited 30 seconds, the door was swung open, and what he saw was a middle-aged man who greeted him with a smiling face.

"This handsome guy, are you here to sign up to learn Kung Fu?"

Facing the greasy middle-aged man who was close to him, Cui Jian took two steps back calmly, "You are right to say that."

The middle-aged man in front of him was somewhat beyond Cui Jian's imagination. He had a beer belly of medium size, his hair seemed to be quite greasy due to staying up late, his beard was unshaven, and he even had black bags under his eyes. He was wearing a suit Big tank top, beach shorts, flip flops.

This made Cui Jian's heart a little bit broken.

To be honest, if you can train a warrior like Zhao Yu who can use Dragon Yin level Qi and blood, and rely on Tianwen Sword and Tianwen Swordsmanship to shake the Grandmaster, if Cui Jianheng didn't train his body to be tyrannical, I'm afraid Zhao Yu would really suffer. Yu said, this is why Zhao Yu was so confident at the beginning, the average master master is really afraid that he will be caught off guard and hurt by a sword.

He also thought that he could train Zhao Yu, who has a handsome appearance, sword eyebrows and star eyes, eyes like sharp swords, a slender figure, well-defined palm joints, and a temperament like a cold front, just like a swordsman like Ximen Chuixueye Gucheng.

Is this also a swordsman?
When the middle-aged man heard that Cui Jian was here to sign up to learn Kungfu, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stretched out his hand to rub his chest continuously, as if he hadn't bathed for a long time, he laughed, "This handsome guy, you learn You have found the right person for kung fu. I have real kung fu here, not like Shaolin or other fake moves. As long as you can comprehend a little bit of my superficial skills, I will keep your magical skills and cultivate them into peerless martial arts. From then on, you will be invincible in the world and enjoy the high An unbearably cold breath!"

Hearing the greasy man talking loudly, Cui Jian said dumbly, "Are you sure?"

The greasy man nodded without hesitation, "Of course, no joke!"

No kidding, does he think he is the emperor?

Cui Jian almost didn't laugh out loud, his expression remained calm, "Really, what kind of kung fu do you have?"

The greasy man cheered up, good guy, seeing the young man listening carefully, he must be interested in learning kung fu.

He pretended to be unfathomable, straightened his chest, and smiled slightly, "We have a lot of kung fu in the Qi Dao martial arts school, especially swordsmanship, such as Luoyingfei Foil Sword, Hongchen Sword Move, Chuanliang Twelve The formula, the Great Five Elements, Yin Yang, Yuan Magnetic, Universe Starlight Extinction Excalibur, Heaven..."

"Wait, wait, what did you just say?"

Cui Jian plucked his ears, "Is that the extinct sword you mentioned?"

The greasy man spoke righteously, with a serious face, "The Great Five Elements Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Universe Starlight Extinction Excalibur."

"Is there such a thing? Why do I sound so mysterious, are you fooling people?"

"Hey, handsome guy, I'm not saying that, I really have such a name of swordsmanship, if I dare to have fun, I really..." As he spoke, the greasy man walked out a few steps and pointed at the crumbling plaque. "If I tell half a word of lies, I will smash this plaque."

"Yo..." The greasy man turned his head and saw Zhao Yu and Gao Wenbin, he couldn't help but startled, "Where did you two go, I still ran away with you two!"

Zhao Yu covered his face, feeling extremely ashamed, "Dad, can I say something good out of your mouth?"

"Wait for me to talk about this business first... oh no, wait for me to introduce the magical skills of our Qi Dao Martial Arts to this student first, and you will have to get close to each other in the future."

As he said that, the greasy man turned around and looked enthusiastically at Cui Jian and said, "You can learn any swordsmanship, boxing and kicking skills you want, I have them all, I know it, and I am better at taekwondo than the one next door. It must be beautiful and wonderful, as long as you practice well, even you can do two more somersaults than them."

"..." Cui Jian nodded slightly, "I want to use swordsmanship."

The greasy man cheered up, rubbing his hands together, and said joyfully.

So what... I'm not a philistine, but to learn martial arts, you have to pay the tuition first, and you can only get something if you give it up. The monthly fee is [-], and the annual subscription is [-]. Which package do you want? "

Good guy, this set meal can be prepared. When I heard the word money, even the honorific title came out.

No wonder this martial arts hall will decline. With such a talented person, it is impossible not to think about it. He is still too optimistic. It is estimated that it will not be used in five years. This ruined martial arts hall is scheduled to close down.

"Money is not the problem, the problem is that I'm afraid you won't teach me the swordsmanship I want to learn."

With his hands behind his back, Cui Jian weighed the Tianwen Sword wrapped in a cloth bag in the car from time to time, and walked over the greasy man into the martial arts hall.

The greasy man was not at all unhappy because of Cui Jian's impoliteness, on the contrary, he was overjoyed. If this bully enters the martial arts gym with such a tone, he must be rich.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful. It was rare to meet such a local tycoon, so he should say more about the tuition fee.

Cui Jian went in and took a look, and couldn't help being stunned. There were a few rows of eight or nine-year-old children standing sparsely on the playground, wearing kung fu clothes, humming and haha, holding wooden swords happily. Play non-stop.

"Who is the owner of the museum?" Cui Jian asked as he watched these children chasing and playing with each other.

The greasy man puffed out his chest and looked confident, "It's me, Zhao Feng."

Seeing Cui Jian staring intently at this group of children, Zhao Feng quickly said: "Isn't it winter vacation? I started a winter vacation class. These children are neighbors who know that our martial arts school is famous, so I specially brought them to the school. The children are sent here to learn Kung Fu."

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng said triumphantly: "Chinese Kungfu has a long history, as the saying goes, one should start from a baby when learning Kungfu, this is just..."

Before he could finish speaking, a loud voice came in from outside the door, "Old Zhao, I'm here to pick up my grandson!"

Just as he was talking, an aunt in her fifties stepped into the martial arts hall and shouted to the group of chasing children: "Xiao Xu, stop playing, go home and eat quickly, and come back tomorrow!"

"Grandma, I still want to play some more. Tomorrow is Sunday, so I can't come here!"

"This child, really..." When the aunt heard this, she couldn't help but wiped her hands, and said to Zhao Feng in a loud voice: "Old Zhao, your nursery school can't be open on Saturdays and Sundays. This Saturdays and Sundays we They are all just resting, and there is no time to go out to play with the children. "

Faced with the aunt's rambling, Zhao Feng was extremely embarrassed, and said vaguely: "This is not because we need to charge on weekends and Saturdays."

Then he quickly explained to Cui Jian who looked thoughtful: "There is nothing wrong with this martial arts gym. It is idle when you are idle. They are all owned by neighbors. There are many children. It is dangerous to go out by yourself all day. I will do it." A children's class."

He had a tall face, "I am also thinking about the future of Huaxia. If the youth is strong, Huaxia will be strong!"

(Today, September [-], don’t forget the national humiliation!)

(End of this chapter)