Chapter 90 Martial Arts School

"catfish?"

Qian Dong couldn't help but asked, the most important thing for him when he came to Foshan this time was to pay New Year greetings to Mr. Dong. Then he wanted to come to Foshan, the birthplace of the Southern School, to see what kind of quality these martial arts schools were like. In the end, the attitude is to give it a try and see if you can learn anything.

The old man Wang Yanzhou he met yesterday had already given him a surprise, which made him feel that his trip was worthwhile. Today, he originally wanted to play tricks, learn from each other, and then leave a name, hello, me, hello, everyone, it can be regarded as everyone. After getting what he needed, he heard Mr. Dong say that he would be a catfish, which made him interested.

After studying for so long, the only people he saw were either his peers who had the true inheritance, or the seniors who had the true inheritance, so he had no chance to show his sage in front of others. But now that such an opportunity came to his door, of course he had to ask.

"Well, it's just being a catfish. When we had tea together years ago, the old guy said that I was a showman, so I showed him your video. After watching it, he wanted you to attack his disciples. , People nowadays are too impetuous, they always want to get quick results when entering a martial arts gym and then don’t practice, so, they may have many students coming to watch later, so you have to be mentally prepared.”

As Mr. Dong spoke, he almost smiled to the back of his ears. He still remembered Mr. Li's surprised expression when he saw Qian Dong's video.

"Oh, hey, how far can I go next?"

Qian Dong asked with a smile after hearing this. He had to have a basis for this, so as not to go too far. These people may have average skills, but they have a lot of energy. If they really go too far, it may still have a certain impact in the future.

"The harsher the better, hahahaha, maybe Old Man Li will give you a big red envelope by then."

Mr. Dong waved his hand fiercely, and after saying that, he laughed proudly. He couldn't help it, Qian Dong was really too proud of him.

"Yeah, I understand."

After hearing this, Qian Dong immediately overturned his thoughts on moving forward. Since the other party had asked for it, of course he had to satisfy it. He weighed 220 and had LV5 (Great Perfection) fists and kicks. He was not afraid even if the older generation who practiced the true fighting style came out.

While joking, a group of people had arrived in front of a martial arts gym. The martial arts gym covers a large area and the high walls prevent people from seeing what is going on inside. The gate of the martial arts gym is quite impressive. At this time, the gate is open and there is a man standing at the door. A bald man in his fifties quickly stepped forward when he saw Qian Dong and his party approaching.

"Happy New Year to Uncle Dong. My dad is already waiting for you inside. Please come in."

The bald man looked happy, wearing a white training suit and coarse cloth shoes. He bowed his hands in salute to Mr. Dong, and then gestured with his right hand to signal Mr. Dong to enter the room.

"Happy New Year, Xingbang. Could you please greet me at the door?"

After saying a simple hello, he followed Li Xingbang's lead into the martial arts gym.

The first thing you see when you enter the martial arts gym is an open space surrounded by some green plants. After walking through the open space and going up two steps, you enter a hall.

There are only four people in the hall now. A fat old man with silver hair wearing a red Tang suit is sitting at the main seat. There is also an old man with half-white hair wearing a black Tang suit. Both of them are in good spirits.

There were two people standing next to them. Both of them were wearing gray training clothes and cloth shoes. One of them was in his thirties, about 170 years old, with a rather strong build. The other one was tall and thin. Look. He is about 178cm tall and looks quite handsome, but he is a little thin and looks like a bamboo pole.

"Lao Li, happy New Year."

"Grandpa Li, happy new year"

The four juniors followed Mr. Dong and came forward to salute.

"Okay, okay, happy new year, Brother Dong, this is the Xiaodong you are talking about, right? He is really in good shape. Come on, let's give each of you a gift."

The old man in Tang suit was Li Yongjun. When he saw a group of people coming in, he saw Qian Dong at a glance. He looked up and down, nodded and took out red envelopes from his pocket, one for each person.

<divclass="contentadv">"Thank you, Grandpa Li."

The four of them happily accepted the red envelopes. This is a characteristic of Guangdong Province. During the New Year, the elders will give red packets to the younger ones. It doesn’t matter how much or how little money they have. The main thing is to get good luck. Generally speaking, both the unmarried and the married ones have it. It depends on the situation. As a junior, just accept it.

Mr. Dong saw the four people receiving the red envelopes and introduced them to everyone.

Only then did Qian Dong understand that the old man in black Tang suit was named Tao Jinchang, a vice chairman of the Guangdong Martial Arts Association, and he happened to be a guest today.

The bald middle-aged man who just picked them up is called Li Xingbang. He is the son of Mr. Li and the current owner of five martial arts schools. The man in his thirties is Mr. Li's grandson named Li Youwei. As for the master, the young man in his twenties is named Qiao Junguo and is an apprentice in a martial arts school.

"Come on, let's go to the backyard. Youwei, you go and gather everyone in the martial arts hall, and assemble next to the ring in the backyard."

Mr. Li gave instructions while leading everyone towards the backyard.

The backyard is very large, at least four times the size of the front yard. There is a ring in the middle of the yard, but it lacks a fence. There are several smaller buildings around the yard, with the practice room on the left and the student dormitories on the right.

At this time, three Taishi chairs and a small tea table had been set up beside the ring, with some dried fruits and fruits placed on them.

As soon as the three old men sat down, Li Xingbang brought hot tea. Qian Dong, Gong Yan and others stood quietly behind Mr. Dong, looking around at the surrounding environment.

The three old men chatted for a while, and a dozen students began to arrive one after another at the edge of the ring. They were all wearing gray training uniforms with the name of the martial arts school tattooed on their chests. There were men and women in their teens. Looking like twenty years old.

"Our martial arts school usually has about a hundred apprentices, but now it is the Chinese New Year period, and most of the apprentices have gone home to celebrate the New Year. These are students who live nearby or have not gone home to celebrate the New Year."

Li Yongjun gave a brief introduction to the two guests sitting here.

"Hey, are those the Bagua Palm masters from Kyoto that the owner mentioned? They all look quite young."

"Hiss Liu~ Is that woman also a martial arts practitioner? Those legs are so beautiful, I'm afraid I'll have to admit defeat before you even start beating me."

"Hey, any master from Kyoto will definitely not be a match for our senior brother."

Qian Dong stood there and could vaguely hear several students discussing in low voices. He felt a little funny in his heart, hoping that they would be able to think about it later.

"Xiaoqian, I have to trouble you to show them what kung fu is."

Li Yongjun was holding tea in his hand and talking to Qian Dong standing aside with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa Li, shall we discuss or compete?"

"You don't belong to the same sect, so just compete directly. However, it's best not to get hurt if you are celebrating the New Year."

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