Soon Chen Ming also found that the situation was not quite right, everyone spent more time chatting, and obviously didn't care too much about food. Maybe they don't worry at all, they will not be able to eat, they will not have enough to eat.

When eating enough becomes the norm, people will gradually ignore the problem of eating, and even think why it is so troublesome to always eat.

They started chatting, and it was more of a short matter for the parents. Everyone seems to have not seen each other for a long time, no, maybe it has been a long time. Chen Ming may not have a high EQ, but his IQ is fine, and he can see that everyone seems to have not been together for a long time. Perhaps, just like him, if Zhao Guodong doesn't speak, I'm afraid they won't come back.

Everyone habitually toasted Zhao Guodong, and he also went to toast a glass, looking at the perfunctory smiles under everyone's smiles, Chen Ming felt that the life of a rich family was actually nothing more than that.

"Where did you go to school and how were your grades......"

"How have you spent all these years?"

"You're the badge of the Five Tiger Sect, and you're actually an inner disciple?"

In the next time, Chen Ming felt that he was being checked, and all his relatives gathered towards him after chatting, perhaps after they couldn't find a topic.

Obviously, a relative who didn't exist and suddenly popped out is really curious. However, Chen Ming can feel that everyone's emotions are different.

For example, the uncle who came over first seemed to be a little disgusted with his identity as a disciple of the Five Tigers, and he looked high;

The second uncle next to him is more concerned, caring about everything about him, there is a kind of care from the elders for the juniors; the eldest aunt didn't make a sound, as if she didn't want to talk to him; the third aunt seemed to treat him as a toy, occasionally saying a word that seemed to be caring, but was actually harsh.

After knowing that he was actually a disciple of the inner sect, several cousins of the same generation surrounded him, hoping that he would put on a performance.

"I only kill, I don't act. Chen Ming smiled and shook his head, he actually didn't want to be a monkey show for others.

"Don't hold on to the juniors. Zhao Guodong still came forward, "Martial arts are different from those who retired in the army, martial arts are everything to them." When it comes to martial arts, they don't play with it. ”

He knew very well that those juniors just wanted to watch the excitement, after all, they used to be idle and bored, and they also let the security guards at home fight each other to watch. Some even hid from him to watch the underground fight, but he didn't pursue it, and the young man's blood was understandable.

"Dad, why do you want Chen Ming to join the martial arts sect?" the second uncle had to ask.

"His father is the inner disciple of the Wudang Sect, and he is also the head candidate of the inner disciples, why do you say I let him join the Wulin Sect?" Zhao Guodong said angrily, "This kid was born to mess with the rivers and lakes." ”

"But won't the study be delayed? Mixed martial arts, not to mention the danger, there is no benefit, even if you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is nothing in our eyes. The second uncle asked.

"Speaking of which, your grades are only in the upper middle school in the third middle school......" Zhao Guodong looked at Chen Ming, with a look of dissatisfaction with the old parents of their children's grades.

"It's just middle and upper......" The other cousins laughed when they heard this.

"Don't laugh too early, his class averaged nineties. Chen Ming's grades are around eighty, look at you, sixty or seventy grades are also embarrassed to laugh at others?" Zhao Guodong glared at a few people when he heard this.

"Xi'an No. 3 Middle School...... I've heard a little about that middle school, which was originally a middle school that gradually grew up under the sponsorship of the martial arts sect. Other schools have seven classes a day, but it only has five, and after 3 o'clock in the afternoon, it is club time. Uncle also seemed to remember something. Although there is also a gap between the top class and the ordinary class, the learning level of the third middle school is indeed very high.

In this regard, he also glanced at Chen Ming a little. It's rare to get good grades even when both parents are dead.

"Speaking of which, did you participate in the preliminaries of the National Middle School Student Fighting Competition a while ago?" Zhao Guodong seemed to remember something again, so he looked at Chen Ming and asked.

"Yes, I represented No. 3 Middle School in the preliminaries and qualified for Xi'an. Chen Ming nodded, he could feel that Zhao Guodong seemed to be highlighting his ability.

"That's amazing!" The second uncle was a little happy when he heard this, this is a good resume, and he can get good points for school or work in the future. Thinking that Chen Ming was actually a disciple of the Five Tiger Sect, he fell silent again.

"This kid is not only a general, but also a handsome talent. He served as the president of the Five Tigers Martial Arts Club in No. 3 Middle School, managing more than 200 people. Zhao Guodong said with a smile, "The key is not to delay much of my own learning......

Then he looked at a few juniors and scolded: "See no, study seriously in the future!"

"Yes......" In the face of grandfather's scolding, a group of juniors could only obediently admit their mistakes. It's rare that this time the parents didn't stand on their side, and they can only say that their usual grades are indeed a little bad.

"Since you're the president of the martial arts club...... How about teaching us a few tricks?" the younger generation quickly changed the subject, apparently if they continued to talk, it was estimated that they would have to be trained by the elders.

I have to say that they are not stupid, they are just too lazy to study, perhaps because they think that even with such grades, they can basically have a good university and then come out with a good job.

Also, born in such a family, there is no need to worry about studying and working at all, and after studying hard and getting good grades in exams, it becomes a matter of course, and everyone will lose the motivation to study hard.

Chen Ming probably understood that although the life of a large family is rich, it is very boring.

"Okay......" he got up and motioned for a few people to come over.

Several cousins (sisters) and cousins (sisters) surrounded them, and the latter also taught a few tricks, which were basically vital attacks.

"Why come and go with these tricks?" Zhao Jianguo learned a few times, was a little dissatisfied, and came forward to ask. The other people don't say it, look at their expressions, in fact, they all mean this.

"If you're a beginner, just for self-defense, these few tricks are fine. Chen Ming replied, "To make people lose their combat effectiveness, there is actually nothing fancy." ”

"But it's not cool at all, and it's called despicable. A twelve or thirteen-year-old cousin complained.

"Martial arts training is about better knocking down targets, not busking. Chen Ming emphasized, "As long as you can knock down the opponent, of course, it is the most efficient means." In other words, all martial arts are gradually developed on the basis of vital attacks. ”

"The martial arts of the Five Tiger Sects, and the fighting skills in the army, who is more powerful?" Zhao Jianguo's eyes rolled for a moment, and he immediately proposed, "Why don't you have a fight between my cousin and the security guard?"

When several other people heard this, they also immediately coaxed, Chen Ming looked at them and sighed slightly.