Chapter 220: Hope for the Future
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Li Lianlong and Lei Tiandong glanced at each other, and they both saw incomprehension in each other's eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Because the people of the Martial Arts Association, those who are willing to join have already come, and the rest of the people are basically watching the excitement, and they have all left the Qiankun Guoshu Hall.
So why are there still people?
Is it new?
With such doubts, Li Lianlong and the others left the backyard, walked to the front yard, and found the person who came from the sound.
"Holy."
I saw Lei Tiandong burst into foul language on the spot, pointing to the person who spoke: "It's you Zhao Xinran." ”
"If it's not me, who else could it be?"
Zhao Xinran ignored Lei Tiandong, obviously she was still holding a grudge, only to see him say to Li Lianlong: "You Broken National Art Pavilion is too difficult to find, so I spared a lot of it, and finally asked the people nearby to find the specific location of your National Art Pavilion." ”
"No tricks, this is an old national art hall, which has been passed down for many years, so it is relatively dilapidated."
Li Lianlong shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and it was only at this time that he remembered that he had promised to let Zhao Xinran come to the National Art Hall yesterday. But he didn't remember that he promised to recruit Zhao Xinran as an apprentice?
Thinking of this, Li Lianlong glanced at Cui Yingying on the side.
As a result, Cui Yingying shrugged her shoulders and gave Li Lianlong a helpless smile in return.
All right!
Seeing this, Li Lianlong also understood that this was Zhao Xinran's temporary idea.
So I had to sigh, looked at Zhao Xinran and said: "Miss Zhao Xinran, you are the daughter of the Xuemei Group, it is better not to learn martial arts, so take a look, and I will escort you back." ”
"No!"
Hearing Li Lianlong's words, Cui Yingying hurriedly shook her head, saying that Li Lianlong still didn't know enough about Zhao Xinran. Zhao Xinran is a person who is very interested in martial arts, and hates that others don't let him learn martial arts.
And Zhao Xinran, who is rebellious, will not take into account anyone's thoughts, basically you are against it, so the more she has to learn.
Sure enough, as soon as Li Lianlong's words were spoken, he heard Zhao Xinran step forward and say, "I am going to join the Qiankun National Art Hall, and I also want to be an inner disciple and learn the real national arts." ”
"It's very tiring to learn Guoshu."
"I'm not afraid of getting tired."
"It's easy to get hurt when you learn Guoshu."
"I'm not afraid of getting hurt."
"To learn national arts, you have to fight against people, that is, to fight, you have to be mentally prepared."
"I still have this preparation."
"What if I wear makeup, someone strikes me on the chest, or I get disfigured?"
“……”
Hearing Li Lianlong's question, Zhao Xinran was obviously silent, only to see that after thinking for a long time, he replied to Li Lianlong: "It's okay, I'll go to Gaoli for plastic surgery if it's a big deal." ”
"Okay!"
Li Lianlong said helplessly: "Since you have made up your mind, then go to the backyard with Lei Tiandong to test." ”
"Stop, I'm tired."
Which Cheng thought about Lei Tiandong on the side, after hearing Li Lianlong's words, he directly shook his head and refused: "If you two flirt, go to the backyard to test it yourself, and go to the backyard to flirt and scold by yourself, don't bring me." ”
"You ......"
As soon as Li Lianlong heard this, he was about to teach Lei Tiandong a lesson, but Lei Tiandong turned around and left directly, ignoring Li Lianlong, and in desperation, Li Lianlong had no choice but to say: "I'm sorry, he's still holding grudges." ”
"Hmph, it's good that I don't hold a grudge against him."
Zhao Xinran snorted coldly, and then said to Li Lianlong: "I want to join the Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion to learn Guoshu, but I don't want you or his disciple, I want to be your junior sister." ”
"Senior sister?"
Li Lianlong smiled bitterly, and then said: "But my master is not here, I have no way to call the shots!" ”
"Then I don't care, it's your problem." Zhao Xinran said arrogantly and unreasonably: "By the way, there is also Yingying." ”
"I'll call and ask questions."
In desperation, Li Lianlong called Fan Meier to inquire.
Fan Meier was on the phone, and after being silent for a while, she directly accepted Zhao Xinran's application, and said to Li Lianlong: "Now that the Guoshu Pavilion is under your management, if you think it is appropriate, then do it." What's more, Zhao Xinran is Zhao Wenshou's daughter, and Cui Yingying is a high-ranking official in the police force, accepting the two of them is undoubtedly very beneficial to the future development of our Guoshu Museum. ”
"Yes!"
Li Lianlong nodded, then hung up the phone, and said to Zhao Xinran and Cui Yingying: "I can accept you on behalf of the master, as long as you don't betray the master." ”
"Your master is a woman?" Zhao Xinran asked curiously.
"Yes."
"Who was the person on the phone just now?"
"That's my senior sister."
"No wonder you learn martial arts in this place."
I don't know why, Zhao Xinran heard Li Lianlong talking to another woman on the phone, and he was actually a little jealous.
Fortunately, Cui Yingying, who was on the side, changed the topic and said, "Okay, let's test it quickly." ”
"It's fine."
The group of three walked to the backyard, Li Lianlong found a place, and after standing up directly, he said to Cui Yingying and Zhao Xinran: "You two, just use all your strength and try all kinds of ways to beat me." ”
"Okay."
"Come on, Yingying, let's beat him together, I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time."
Zhao Xinran and Cui Yingying glanced at each other and pounced on Li Lianlong together.
Li Lianlong didn't move, just stood quietly in place to defend.
Because he knew that Cui Yingying and Zhao Xinran's skills were not up to the level of breaking through Li Lianlong's defenses.
"Stick your eyes in."
"Kick your crotch."
"Grab your hair."
As a result, as soon as the test began, Li Lianlong was dumbfounded, Zhao Xinran didn't have any number of ways at all, and with Cui Yingying's military body fist, the power was still very amazing.
At least Li Lianlong had no choice, so he continued to stand in place to defend, and had no choice but to start flashing and moving, avoiding Zhao Xinran's killing moves.
After testing like this for nearly half an hour, when Zhao Xinran and Cui Yingying were tired and panting, Li Lianlong stopped and dodged and said, "Okay, the test is over, I already know your situation very well." ”
Although what he said was so light-hearted, through the test just now, Li Lianlong found that Zhao Xinran and Cui Yingying's talents were actually better than the previous Zhao Qingyang.
One day, he received three geniuses, which greatly made Li Lianlong full of hope for the Qiankun National Art Museum.
"Why aren't you tired?" Zhao Xinran was not worried about the results of the test, but stared at Li Lianlong and asked with a puzzled expression: "Are you beaten with iron?" ”
"No, I'm tired too, it's just that because I have practiced qigong, my body is tired more slowly." Li Lianlong smiled slightly, giving people a feeling of being like a breeze: "In the future, you can also learn qigong, and you can be like me when the time comes, but before that, let's go out for dinner first." ”