Shenhao started from setting up a street stall

Chapter 810
Su Han didn't pay attention to everyone's surprised eyes at all, and walked to Taikang who was already lying under the corner with one hand, and easily lifted a strong man more than one meter tall.

Not to mention how depressed Taikang was. Seeing that the other party had shown such a trick, he was sure in the future that the reason why he failed so quickly was because of his lack of strength.

How can I say that this body weighs about 200 kilograms, and it was lifted with one hand.

Fortunately, he himself had said brazenly just now that the other party was a brat who knew only three-legged kung fu. Now that he thought of what he said just now, he wished he could slap himself several times.

Not to mention his shocking reaction, even the other students in the Taifeng Martial Art Museum couldn't accept it. In reality, they originally thought that their curator's skills were far beyond ordinary people.

I didn't expect to meet another god-man today, who beat such a powerful curator to the ground with one punch, and immediately started talking about it.

"This... is this guy still human?"

"Did you see how he made the shot just now? I thought I was dazzled just now, and our square flew out by itself."

The other disciple, when he heard the question from the person next to him, swallowed secretly involuntarily, and said something to himself.

"Where did this man come from? He can be so powerful, and what he said just now is that our stick technique is wrong. Could it be true what he said?"

After Taikang was lifted up, he put him on the ground and stood up straight, looking at the other party with extremely fearful eyes.

Su Han didn't care that he was thinking so much. After seeing the other party finally stood up straight, he said to him very relaxedly.

"Now do you believe that what I said is the truth? I told you that your Wulang gossip stick practice is wrong, but you still don't believe it. You have to believe me."

Taikang had an incomparably bitter expression on his face, even if he lost, the opponent used boxing instead of stick just now, so he said stubbornly.

"I still don't believe that there is something wrong with our family's cudgel technique. What you beat me just now was just boxing technique. I admit that your boxing technique is very powerful. So what? ever?"

Unexpectedly, although his words were very blunt, Su Han didn't care, just smiled and said to him mysteriously.

"That's not necessarily the case. I've actually practiced a little Goro Bagua stick. Although I just learned it not long ago, it's much better than your wrong technique."

As soon as Taikang heard him say that he had just learned the Wulang Bagua stick, he even said that the family-inherited kung fu that you have practiced for so long is more powerful, so he immediately became unconvinced, but because he couldn't beat the opponent, he could only Looking at the other party with a stubborn face, he didn't dare to fight back.

Su Han saw that the other party didn't trust him, and didn't explain too much. He just picked up the stick thrown by the side and walked to a place not far away, and said to Taikang who was still not convinced.

"Look carefully. Next, I'll show you how the real Wulang gossip stick is played? Don't say I'm trying to bluff you."

Then without waiting for the other party's answer, he played on the open space on his own, a set of Goro gossip sticks, and saw that he played the stick in his hand tightly, picking it up and down Zi Sweeping is handsome and majestic.

Taikang originally showed a look of noncommittal, until the opponent's moves became more and more sophisticated, and he could vaguely see the shadow of his family's stick technique, and then he became more serious.

Looking at it, I couldn't help being fascinated. It is true that the staff used by the opponent is very advanced. If you compare it with yourself, it must be much better than yourself.

And it is true that just now he heard the other party say that there is a problem with his patriarchal stick technique, and he still refused to believe it. Now that the other party has played a trick and combined with his own family stick technique, he discovered that he had made a mistake in his practice.

It is true that some of the moves he uses are a bit wrong, which makes his stick technique look very powerful, but the strength of the attack is not enough.

Taikang secretly swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to blink again, for fear that he might miss something.

Now he still has the mentality of dissatisfaction, wishing he had another pair of eyes, so that he can firmly remember the other party's tricks in his heart.

Until this moment, he admired the young man in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

Finally, after Su Han skillfully used a set of Goro Bagua sticks, he retreated and threw the sticks to a disciple of Taifeng Martial Arts Hall standing aside.

All the people were stunned, and Lu Yu was even more surprised. He never thought that the master who was number one in the whole world in his heart would actually use the stick method.

It seems that his mysterious master is really hiding something, he can do everything.

Taikang finally came back to his senses completely at this time, and immediately made a decision in his heart, seeing the other person walking towards him, he knelt down in public and said without hesitation.

"Master Su, I was wrong. It is true that your goro gossip stick is much better than mine. It turns out that I have practiced wrongly all these years. Thanks to your guidance, otherwise I might have kept making mistakes. gone."

Su Han was puzzled, even if the other party admitted his mistake, there was no need to kneel down to him. He just wanted to help the other party up, but Taikang didn't intend to get up at all, so he knelt on the ground and said.

"Master, I beg you to teach me this set of cudgel techniques. My dad and I have worshiped you as my teacher. To tell you the truth, our family-inherited exercises are flawed after all. In order to preserve the Wulang Bagua stick better , please accept me as a disciple."

Lu Yu's expression was very complicated. Facing the man who had just beaten him to the ground, he knelt down to worship his master with a strange expression on his face.

Su Han originally wanted to shirk it, but seeing the sincerity of what the other party said, it seemed that Taikang was indeed very persistent in this set of Wulang gossip sticks.

It was rare for him to meet someone with such a pure understanding of martial arts, and he was suddenly moved by him.

Anyway, one apprentice has already been accepted here, one sheep is also chased, and two sheep are also released. Since one has been accepted, it might as well accept another one, so he nodded helplessly, and then let the other party out of the school. He got up on the ground.

Taikang saw the other party and finally agreed to take him as his apprentice, so he stood up from the ground with a happy smile, and thanked him with a smile.

"Thank you master, master, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward our Wulang gossip stick in the future, thank you for accepting me as an apprentice."

(End of this chapter)