Chapter Eighty-Three: Bait
Zuo David is indeed a martial arts hall here, a building that looks inconspicuous on the outside, but it is much different on the inside. In addition to a few pillars and half a wall on both sides, the first floor of the pen fun www.biquge.info pavilion has a five-room training ground, wooden floors, sandbags, training equipment, knife and gun holders, and mats......
Every boy has a "martial arts dream" in his mind, and Cui Yimo is no exception, otherwise, with his language and urgent results, what martial arts novels do he read, he would have already seen the paper full of words, and he would have a headache.
Cui Yimo swallowed his saliva at the training ground, and wanted to open his mouth to agree to be a student of the martial arts hall, but when he saw Zuo David's serious and stern face, it was like a blow to the head, and he suddenly came to his senses, - he was shy in his pocket!
In order to provide for him and his brother to study, and the family had just finished repairing the house, they owed a bunch of foreign debts, and they couldn't come up with extra money to let him learn the luxury of martial arts.
Cui Yimo bowed deeply to Zuo David, said "I'm sorry", and walked out a little disappointed.
Zuo David naturally saw the light in Cui Yimo's eyes just now, although he unexpectedly refused like this, but he didn't understand.
Thinking about it carefully, Cui Yimo just said that he was from the city's No. 5 middle school, and that junior high school was the one with the largest enrollment of rural students in the city. In addition, the white clothes he washed on his body, although neat, but at first glance they are very old, and some corners are brushed, and the conditions of the house should not be very good.
Although he is optimistic about Cui Yimo's own conditions, he still doesn't know his character and character, and there is no need to pull a child who has only met once.
Still, try to get in touch with it, and it's still okay.
Zuo David stopped Cui Yimo when he was about to step out of the training ground: "Hey, young man, your name is Cui Yimo, right? I see that your own conditions are good, and it is a pity that you don't come to learn martial arts.
I don't have to come to me to sign up and pay tuition to learn martial arts, you can come to play and practice when you are free, alone or with your friends.
I have a two-hour class here every night starting at 7 p.m., and when I'm free, I can teach you a few tricks for free. In addition to one's own conditions, what is more important is one's personal understanding. In case, if I lose my eyes, it will make me die, right?!"
Listening to the previous words, Cui Yimo happily thought that although this person was ugly, he was still a good person.
After listening to the latter words, I was full of dissatisfaction! What do you mean by looking away? Co-authoring, saying that he is a martial arts prodigy, is it a joke? Hmph, don't you want me to come and play for free? I'll come to steal for free and see if you can do anything to me? When the time comes, I, the person who steals learning, will be even more powerful than the students you teach, and see how you step down!
Cui Yimo stubbornly looked at David Zuo, his round eyes widened, and before he could refute a few words, he heard his companions shouting his name from outside.
It must have been his friends who had escaped from the battle, seeing that there was no movement here, so they ran back to find the bicycle, and found that he was missing, and they were in a hurry.
Cui Yimo turned his head and stretched his neck to look outside, he was also a little anxious, and hurriedly left a sentence: "I know, my friend is looking for me, go first!"
Turned around, and ran away.
Zuo David didn't chase it in a hurry, the bait had already been thrown out, but any boy who was a little interested in martial arts would not miss such an opportunity. In case, if they really miss it, it's just that they don't have fate.
After Cui Yimo and his friends converged, they were all frightened by this shock, and they all rode back to their respective homes without interest.
When we got together again after school the next day, we talked for a while about what the fierce-looking man was doing.
Suddenly, Chen Shuwen, who had put on his glasses early and looked at the comparative, looked at Cui Yimo, who was distracted, and asked, "Yimo, we all ran away yesterday, why didn't we see you follow us?" Later, when we came back, we didn't see you, so scared that we all thought that you were abducted by that wicked man. Where did you go after that moment?"
Careful people always find out what the problem is earlier.
Cui Yimo was holding back his stomach in his heart, and now, when he heard someone ask, he couldn't help it, and "crackling" shared his experience yesterday afternoon with everyone, talking about the sentence "I am a martial arts wizard", with a look of anger, everyone wanted to beat him up.
Everyone collectively soured a few words, and also aroused their "martial arts dream", and they all plucked Cui Yimo, wanting to go to the martial arts hall to have a look, they had long forgotten the fear of Scarface, and they all wanted to steal two hands and put up a shelf, so they would all be the capital to show off to others in the future!
Cui Yimo was also itching, hit it off, and went to the martial arts hall that night.
Don't say it, Zuo David's martial arts hall, don't look at the remote place, many people have not heard of it, but at seven o'clock in the evening, there are still many people who come to learn martial arts, the small ones are still primary school students, and the big ones are all young people in society. One or twenty people, lined up in several rows, shouted neat slogans, waved powerful arms and legs, and watched a group of teenagers whose blood was boiling, wishing that they were one of them.
Zuo David had the intention of making the fishing line longer, so he directly arranged a few people to line up in the last row, and followed a trial lesson.
Facts have proved that this martial arts study also requires talent, perseverance, and courage.
After two hours of tossing, half of Cui Yimo's group retreated, and the rest began to waver.
At the beginning, it looked very lively, but then it was boring and boring basic movements, one action in order to practice the standard, listening to a boy of the same age as them, he had been practicing for a week, and he hadn't passed the test yet.
Even if it is even more painful, it is to pull the ligaments.
Zuo Dawei didn't care if you were a beginner or not, a sitting and pressing forward with his legs, he sat directly on Cui Yimo's bent back, pressed down hard, and guided the other students in Cui Yimo's grinning.
The old students all glanced at Cui Yimo sympathetically, and then turned their heads and practiced themselves seriously. Cui Yimo's friends were directly frightened, and they only felt that Cui Yimo's legs and waist were about to be folded.
Facts have proved that after Cui Yimo's class, there is no difference between a broken leg and a broken leg, and it is so devastated that it is a problem to ride a bicycle home, and it is so sore that he can't bend back.
A group of teenagers were frightened, but Chen Shuwen was interested, his family conditions were okay, and he had a little spare money in his hand, so he smashed his piggy bank the next day and signed up.