I asked Master Lu, "What's the difficulty?" ”

Xu is a like-minded person who can easily find common topics. Master Lu hesitated, but still said to me: "The difficulty is that this matter was originally what I said, but now, how can you let me collect it?" ”

I don't understand.

Master Luk told me slowly that he has a son named Luk Wei, who is 23 years old this year, and Luk Wei also learned his Wing Chun kung fu. But Lu Wei did not inherit this martial arts hall according to Master Lu's wishes, but wanted to stand on his own.

According to the rules of the old times, Master Lu called friends from several other boxing gyms in Chinatown to come and try his hand with this Lu Wei.

Let outsiders try their hands, but also for friends in the rivers and lakes, which means, I didn't protect my son, he is now older, and he is going to set up another mountain, you try it, see if this kid is qualified.

When Lu Wei tried his hand, his subordinates showed no mercy and injured an old boxer.

Master Lu lost a lot of money for medicine.

At the same time, he also offended these friends in the martial arts hall. Everyone said that the boy of the Lu family is too brave and ruthless, and I hope that Master Lu will go back well and be able to train well.

Here comes the key question.

Lu Wei won.

Master Lu had no choice but to agree to let him stand on the mountain alone.

It didn't take long for this to be finalized. There was news from Lu Wei's side, saying that he was cooperating with a few friends from unknown countries to hold a cage fight.

And his purpose in opening the gym is to train his disciples through cage fighting, further let his disciples compete, and then, he will extract a lot of benefits from it.

Needless to say, everyone knows what this interest is.

That's it, bet!

The popular UFC, including Japan's K1, these so-called free fights, have nothing to do with martial arts and martial spirit.

That is to return to the barbaric bloody tearing, and the core spirit of promoting the development of this industry is betting!

Boxer, kickboxer.

They were just guns that were used by someone.

The real winners are the bosses who organize the tournaments, and the bookmakers who hide behind the scenes.

Every athlete ends their career with a body full of injuries.

And those bosses, in order to inject more fresh blood into his game, use all kinds of media to promote sportsmanship and fighting spirit, and invest in filming one film after another.

The goal is to attract a large number of enthusiastic young people who do not know the truth to join.

Kickboxing this piece, the water, it's really deep, it's deep......

To put it more scariably, this piece is much deeper than professional football or something.

Because, if it weren't for the support of a few wealthy people and big families behind the scenes, the so-called UFC competition would have been stopped by the federal government a long time ago.

In addition, like Muay Thai, why is it so popular in Thailand.

It's not because it's Thailand's national sport. It's because, play Muay Thai to make money! Can support a family. How to earn? Rely on the tickets of the audience? Definitely! All you earn is betting bets!

I remember a master of national art said.

If he lets Guoshu participate in this kind of betting competition, then he would rather let Guoshu be lost! I don't want this ancient fitness, cultivation, and foundation building skills to become a tool for making money in the hands of the powerful.

And the Chinese people who don't understand the spirit of chivalry really can't understand all this! I can't understand why, many so-called 'masters' are scattered among the people. (Of course, there are also fake masters, i.e. 'martial arts liars.') ）

I understand Lu Dayou's worries!

I know, why his heart has not been quiet.

I said to Master Lu, "Lu Wei is making friends by mistake and has taken the wrong path. You can talk to him. ”

Master Lu shook his head: "He can't listen!" I just want to make a lot of money, and I also want to move Wing Chun to the cage fight. ”

Obviously, Lu Wei is being taken advantage of.

And, the successful brainwashing was controlled. Once he is outside, he will use the banner of Master Lu and do illegal things.

This is an unbearable blow to Master Lu.

Master Lu continued: "During this time, that unfilial son has become more and more rampant, and he has repeatedly sent people to ask me to help him preside over the boxing gym. I didn't agree, so when you come today, those disciples outside think that you are also the one who worked hard for Lu Wei. ”

I nodded, and after a little thought, I said to Master Lu, "That's right, Master can trust my words." You give me the address of Lu Wei Boxing Gym. I have my own plans. ”

Master Lu didn't speak, but thought while drinking tea.

It took about three minutes.

He said: "Little brother, you and I are both fellow practitioners, and we both know the rules of this Jianghu martial arts. Now, there are no rivers and lakes in the mainland, and there are no martial arts. But in North America, many boxers still retain this tradition. I taught the rebel, I don't have anything else to say, I only ask for one thing. ”

I said, "What? ”

Master Lu looked up: "Give him a life." ”

If an ordinary person hears this, they may say, hey, isn't this murder a crime? Why, do you really dare to kill someone?

Listen to me explain the doorway here.

The inner family punches people, which is different from the outside family.

Outside, if you hurt someone, it may hurt your muscles and bones, just raise it. But the inner fist, sometimes, can break the meridians.

As a result, it leaves a dark wound and a hidden disease in the body. This hidden disease was nothing at the time, but once a year and a half passed, it was a death!

It sounds a little mysterious. This is indeed the case.

In ancient times, some boxers were high-spirited and had a fight with others. After the trick, after coming down, there was nothing wrong on the surface. But he knew in his heart that he was going to die.

Master, the one I met back then was the one who lost the box.

After the master used acupuncture and massage techniques to revive his meridians, he was grateful, and passed on what he had learned to his master, the massage of the Ji family, and then he had the strength of the inner fist.

I'll break a little bit of information again, if you are interested, you can search, modern inner boxers, many people, all died suddenly without illness. Don't talk about it more, if you talk about it, it will cause trouble for future generations, haha!

I listened to Master Lu's instructions, clenched my fists and said, "Don't worry, definitely!" ”

Master Lu: "I'm tired. ”

After that, he took a pen and paper and wrote an address for me.

I took it, thanked Master Lu for his trust, turned around, pushed the door and left.

Left Master Lu's gym.

I went downstairs, opened the door, and opened the note.

It says it's a place called 'VK Fight Training Center. ’

I glanced at it and saw a phone on it, so I took it and pressed that number to call.

Put through.

"Hello, this is the VK Fight Training Center, press 1 if you sign up, press 2 if you inquire, press 3 if you should be hired......

I thought about it and pressed the 3 button.

The phone rang three times.

It answered: "Hello, I'm VK's HR manager, my name is Adusha, excuse me, do you want to apply for a position?" ”

Adusha?

As soon as I heard this, I remembered that in Greek mythology, the beautiful monster Medusa with long hair was a worm.

"Hello, that's the case, I want to apply for a job, a professional masseuse."

"Oh sir, what a coincidence, we just said yesterday that we needed a highly skilled masseur. '

I laughed and said, "I think I'm up to the task." ”

"OK, if that's right, you can come for an interview right now."

I said, "Okay, excuse me, can I tell me the address?" ”

The other party reports an address.

I snapped the phone.

It's a job application again, and it's a female HR manager. Massage therapist again.

Brother, I like this interview the most.

However, this thing is a foreigner, what will she be like?

I shook my head and smiled, turned over and began to look for the documents I had on my body.

One is a green card in the United States, one is a temporary driver's license, and the other is a national masseur certificate when I first arrived in Los Angeles.

I pondered it for a moment.

I put my green card away.

Then, take this massage license, drive, and go straight to the target address.

It didn't take long for the car to get to the place.

In front of me was a building, the training center I was looking for, on the ninth floor here.

Go in, get on the elevator, and get to the ninth floor.

Come out.

The eyes lit up.

In front of him is a bronze statue of a pair of fists colliding together, which gives people a very strong sense of power impact at first glance.

Further inside, there is a small hall used for reception. There was a large sofa in the hall, a front desk, and a blonde girl standing there.

I was about to go up and say hello to my sister.

Suddenly, next to the small hall, a person appeared in the shadows.

This man was about fifty years old, and he was called a thin and withered one. He was wearing a big black nondescript dress, which was very strange, a bit like a Taoist robe, and a bit of a kimono.

In addition, this person has an obvious hooked nose, two eyes, and is very cold.

Of course, these are non-focused, the focus is on his temperament.

It's cold, and people can't help but shiver!

What the fuck is this?

In confusion, behind this guy, three more Asians appeared with straight waists.

Then, the three of them were like bodyguards, protecting the black old man and escaping all the way.

Old Man of Black Hawk!

In my heart, I made a positive summary of this guy.

Then, I walked over and said to the girl at the front desk, "Hey, I'm here to apply." ”

The girl at the front desk smiled, picked up the internal phone, said a few words, and then moved out of the front desk: "Please come with me." ”

I followed behind the girl's ass and walked step by step in the direction where the old man Black Hawk had come.

After walking more than ten steps, I turned a small corner, and there was a door in front of me.

Girl, tap twice.

Inside, I say please come in.

The girl pushed the door open.

I smiled, walked in, and looked up.

In the room, a large Yanma with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, with white hair, small pants, and tight Mimi clothes, is resting on a treadmill, one, two, three, four, five, six, running.

Gee!

Foreigners! You're too animal!

Let's put it this way, if you throw away a long silver hair, you put it aside and look at it, this is a pure man.

Why?

Up and down the body, there is no fat, it's all one, and the tendon meat with hideous lines!

At this time, the Yanma turned off the running, turned his head, and said cordially: "Hello." ”

I looked at the face of the great Yanmar and I sighed.

A good girl, she looks good, why did she get a whole body of tendon meat?

I looked at the Yanmar and I got straight to the point: "Hello, I'm here to apply for a masseur, I have a legal license, but the key problem is that my passport, visa, and other things to prove my identity are gone." You can still hire me, right? ”

The Yanma was stunned when he heard this......