Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Standard of the World Martial Arts Competition
In fact, Bu Jiangli knows everything, but what he is afraid of is what every generation of families are afraid of.
In the past few hundred years, the family has developed and prospered, and at the same time, there are countless families who have invested in the great cause of innovation, but the vast majority of people have fallen on the road of innovation, and these fallen people have accumulated a huge corpse mountain on the road, resulting in later generations losing the courage to continue moving forward as soon as they see this corpse mountain.
Bu Jiangli was the one who hesitated in front of the corpse mountain.
After all, it's easier said than done!
"I've been trying to make changes recently, but the effect is not ideal..."Bu Jiangli sighed silently, he really questioned his own strength.
"Forget it, let's talk about that, let's talk about something else. Chef Yang also seemed to see that Bu Jiangli's mood was a little low, so he immediately opened the topic, he didn't want to influence Bu Jiangli's choice, but he looked anxious, he was very optimistic about Bu Jiangli back then, but he didn't expect to be a little blind.
"That, Uncle Yang, how did you get so familiar with the instructor?" Sun Junyue was also very shrewd, and directly talked about the topic 108,000 miles away.
Hearing Sun Junyue's question, Yang Chubu Jiangli glanced at each other, and both of them had a slight smile in their eyes.
Got a story?
When Sun Junyue saw this scene, he knew that the story between the two was not simple.
In the end, it was Chef Yang who opened his mouth first.
"Don't look at this kid who looks like a dog now, back then he was an old drunkard, every day he had to pull a bunch of fox friends to buy drunk, and he drank until midnight, every time I closed the store, I had to drive a few of them away, and they only helped each other to go out of the store, and the key thing was that he often vomited at the door, and I hated this kid at that time. Chef Yang was also ruthless, crackling and crazy to expose Jiang Li's old bottom.
"I can't talk nonsense, it's because when I'm drunk, my writing inspiration will burst out, so I came to have a drink or two.
And what fox friends and dog friends, I am all some subordinate and elegant friends, don't use idioms blindly without culture, the meaning makes you deviate. Bu Jiangli directly interrupted Chef Yang, and then let him continue, how can I maintain my majestic image as an instructor.
"Come up and go bare-chested, if you want a box of Qingdao, you tell me that it is attached to elegance?"
Bu Jiangli's face turned slightly red after hearing this, and he muttered in a low voice: "We are returning to innocence and innocence." ”
"And that time, it was really old... Ahem, up!" Chef Yang gritted his teeth, as if he remembered something bad.
"Hey, hey, don't talk about it that time!" Bu Jiangli's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Chef Yang with a pleading expression.
But Chef Yang was talking about Xingtou, and Sun Junyue was curiously urging on the side, so he directly ignored Bu Jiangli's pleading gaze.
"I went in and cleaned up the kitchen for a while that day, and then he and one of his friends went on a drunken rampage and got into a fight.
That guy directly smashed all the tables and chairs outside me, and made a few deep pits on the ground, causing me to not open the store for several days. When Chef Yang talked about Xingtou, the incident seemed to be still in front of him, and he glared at Bu Jiangli angrily.
Bu Jiangli also shrank his head, ate meat skewers, and pretended not to hear anything.
"And then you asked the instructor to compensate?" Sun Junyue was very excited when he heard it, but he didn't expect that Instructor Bu was such a troublemaker before.
"Compensation, how can he be so cheap!
When I came out to look at it, I saw that the ground was in shambles, and my face was blackened, so I went up in anger and gave them both a meal, and beat out all the wine they had drunk, and sobered them up. Chef Yang clenched his fists, and a few traces of ferocity appeared on his face full of meat.
"Lao Yang is a veteran diamond warrior, there is no comparison..."Bu Jiangli also deliberately explained to Sun Junyue.
Sun Junyue glanced at Chef Yang in surprise, he didn't expect that the other party was actually a diamond martial artist, and he was really hidden!
Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of Modu University, even a barbecue restaurant owner should not be booed.
"Later, this kid was afraid that I would report him, so in order not to take the punishment, he forced me to do a casual job for half a semester, hahaha!" Chef Yang laughed, in fact, he didn't want to report Bu Jiangli, after all, a punishment is an indelible black spot for a student of Modu University.
Sun Junyue also grinned happily, he didn't expect Instructor Bu to have such a cowardly time.
"I'm not afraid that I won't be able to qualify for the World Martial Arts Competition!" Bu Jiang said resentfully, if it weren't for the punishment of students who were not allowed to participate in the World Martial Arts Competition, he wouldn't have gone to work as a casual worker for half a semester in vain!
However, he didn't work in vain as a casual worker for half a semester, and he became familiar with Lao Yang while he was doing it, and he heard a lot of strange stories from Lao Yang, all of which he experienced or heard from others when Lao Yang was a martial artist in another world, I have to say that Lao Yang's story gave Bu Jiangli a lot of inspiration for writing.
"In other words, what are the requirements for the qualification for the World Martial Arts Competition?" Since Bu Jiangli mentioned this, Sun Junyue asked the doubts in his heart by the way.
If he can, he would like to participate next year as well.
"If you want to participate in the team competition, you must have a professional team led by more than three martial arts instructors, you know, the face of the mentor is not so easy to want, and the mentor will usually ask some more excessive requirements and problems.
As for the individual competition, it's actually very simple, as long as you enter the top 10 of the grade, and then there will be a freshman list in the freshman year, and the top 100 in the grade will be there!"
"Of course, there is another premise, that is, there is no school punishment and social black history, such as parents are old men. Bu Jiangli added.
Sun Junyue nodded hurriedly after hearing this.
After listening to Bu Jiangli's words, Sun Junyue felt that the qualification for the individual competition did not seem to be so difficult.
Because if you can't even get into the top 10 freshmen, then there's really no need to lose your face abroad.
In fact, this requirement is already very biased in favor of new students, and the Education Bureau mainly hopes that these potential new students will go on the field in advance to prepare for a second chance.
The difficulty of participating in the team competition is very huge.
Because the recognition of three mentors is really hard.
Each national expedition team symbolizes that it is fighting for the country!
Once the national team loses, domestic public opinion doesn't care whether you are a freshman or not, they only think that you are disgraced for the country, and then your reputation is discredited, and the mentor is directly on the cusp.
Everyone will think that the teacher has not taught the students well, and no matter which tutor wants to bear such a huge pressure of public opinion.
After all, a freshman is a freshman, with limited strength and an extremely high risk index.
It has been more than a decade since there has been a new group national team.