Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Attacking the history of Huaguo is attacking the quintessence of Huaguo that has been handed down from history.

The representative things of the excellent literature handed down from Huaguo are medical skills, martial arts, calligraphy and painting, etc., but before Wan Feng was reborn, the forums of Huaguo were full of black Chinese medicine and black martial arts, and there were some people who scribbled with their eyes closed Calligraphy Master.

Wan Feng didn't have much research on calligraphy, but at least he knew that cursive script was divided into three schools: early cursive script, Zhangcao and this year's internal grass, but what genre were these blind people painting?

Could it be the legendary Grass Grass?

And those calligraphers who write ugly calligraphy, are you sure you are not doing ugly calligraphy?

This seems to be getting further and further away.

Wan Feng quickly pulled his mind back from a thousand miles away.

"Master, these people are just looking for novelty and curiosity to join in the fun. The continuous heat is usually about one year, and the longest will not exceed three years. If you follow your idea of ​​practicing boxing and not practicing kung fu until you get old, practice first. Good horse stance, it is estimated that the one-year enthusiasm for martial arts will be exhausted in two months, so it is strange for them to practice boring horse stance if they have nothing to do."

Li You was a little confused, but it seemed that what he said made sense.

"Xiao Wan, what should I do if it's you?"

"From now on, it only takes 3 minutes to learn routines if you change to horse stance. First, choose a simple routine to teach them, and then teach them some fancy and useless things. It's great that everyone is happy. .”

It is impossible for these people to stand on horseback for an hour, but it is not difficult to stand for three minutes, and it is almost enough after a few days of practice.

"Can this work? Isn't this a lie? Those who opened martial arts gyms did not do this in the early years. Whether they learn or not is their business. We have to come up with something real."

"Master, the times are different now. Haven't you seen that many things that stick to the rules have been reformed? For those who really like martial arts, you can show them some real materials, but some students are just here for fun. Just fool around, you listened to me right."

There are many people who just take advantage of the heat to have fun, and when the trend is over, Xiao Lang will be a passerby from now on. For such students, it is true that they still think about how to make more money from them.

It can't be said that we deceive others, and they didn't plan to learn their grades themselves. How can they say that others deceived him even if they are fooling themselves?

Wan Feng also knows that his thoughts are very negative, but the reality is true.

After instructing the master's thinking, in order to win the hearts of these students, Wan Feng, as the second senior brother, went off to fight a set of martial arts in person.

Although it was freezing cold, but he was wearing thick clothes, and it was nothing to roll a few times on the snow.

After the punching, Wan Feng tried his hands with a few students, that is, asked three or four students to attack him, and he counterattacked.

Wan Feng's request to these people is to shoot with real guns and live ammunition, and there is no need to give him face.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you wear thick clothes twice.

And he counterattacked by poking his feet and wrestling. Of course, he is not polite. To convince these people, he must show real materials and let them experience the strengths. This is not a show.

Combining foot poking and wrestling, Wan Feng now has no difficulty dealing with three or four people who are similar in physical condition to his own, so after several fights, those three or four students were all thrown to the ground by him.

Afterwards, Wan Feng tried hands-on with several groups of students in turn, and none of them failed, which made his prestige soar in the hearts of the students.

"I started practicing boxing at the age of 13, and I have been practicing boxing for nearly four years now. I believe that if you can persevere hard, you will not be able to say that after three or four years, three or four ordinary people who have reached my level are not you. The opponent has no problems, I wonder if everyone has confidence?"

"Yes!" The students were enthusiastic.

"There is no shortcut to learning martial arts. The master leads the door, and the practice is all up to each person. Only by studying hard and practicing hard can you be successful. Do you remember?"

"remember!"

"Okay, let's practice by ourselves, if you have any questions, you can ask the master."

Taking advantage of these students surrounding Li You and asking about this and that, Wan Feng left here. It was three o'clock in the afternoon and he should go back and have a look.

Back at the workshop, Wan Feng's steaming head from the boxing ring caught Zhang Xuan's attention.

"Going to practice boxing again?"

"No, my master has recruited some apprentices and I will guide them."

"See if you can, go and guide me, hey! Does your master have any female apprentices among his apprentices?"

What is this woman thinking again?

Chapter 776 Ermaozi and Smoker

For three days in a row, Wan Feng had to go to Li You's boxing field in the afternoon to give some guidance. He didn't want to go, but Li You asked him to go.

Li You found that these students liked to listen to Wan Feng's work very much, and the school with Wan Feng was very interested in these students.

So taking advantage of Wan Feng's vacation, Li You asked Wan Feng to guide these students more.

"Where does your master have female apprentices?"

On the fourth day of the holiday, when Wan Feng came back, Zhang Xuan raised this question again. He had been asking this question for several days.

"Yes, there are quite a few." Wan Feng said nonsense.

"I want to learn too!"

Wan Feng looked at Zhang Xuan the same way he looked at the two strokes: "You girl, why do you learn that stuff?"

"Learned how to beat you!"

"Hit me? Why?"

"No reason, I just want to beat you."

"Cut! It's not me, even ten people like you can't beat me."

Zhang Xuan: ...

Does this have anything to do with looks?

"Then can you teach me, my aunt has been taught, and I want someone to teach me."

He Yanfei chuckled: "Don't listen to him, he's just fooling people, the tricks he taught me don't work at all."

Wan Feng regained his energy when he heard it, and leaned in front of He Yanfei: "Yan Nanfei, so you used the moves I taught you?"

So when He Xiao taught He Yanfei to practice martial arts, she must have fallen into He Xiao's arms.

"It doesn't work at all, and I don't feel anything!"

Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is a tactic that often appears in later TV dramas, how could it fail, then where is the problem?

When Wan Feng's eyes fell on the ski jacket in He Yanfei's hand, his eyes lit up, and he found the cause of the problem.

"You're crazy. Wearing such thick clothes in winter can make you feel like a fart. This trick can only be used in summer to be effective, and you need to wear less clothes to achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"Bah! You are a rascal, Xuan'er, stay away from this little rascal from now on."

As soon as the door rang, a woman's head came in.