Seeing the old man's burning eyes looking at him, Li Guanyu couldn't help but be a little flustered, his thoughts swayed back and forth between 'am I a martial arts wizard' and 'this old man is an old gay', and after hesitating for a while, the old man's unscrupulous eyes almost wandered away from his entire body, Li Guanyu finally asked, "Uncle, what do you mean?" ”

The old man's eyes lit up, staring at Li Guanyu and sending out an invitation full of expectation: "Are you willing to be my apprentice?" ”

"I ...... I don't have time, I have to go to France, and then I have to go back to the United States. I'm a professional footballer. Li Guanyu excused himself, he didn't want to give up his superior career to learn kung fu from him in this small roast duck restaurant.

"That's right......" The old man had a look of disappointment on his face, bowed his head and muttered for a while, then raised his head and pleaded, "Then can you take ten days off?" I will use these ten days to teach you some cultivation tips. ”

After Li Guanyu heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart: "Do you really think that I am an apprentice?" ”

Although he tried his best to refuse, he replied respectfully on the surface: "I'm afraid I won't be able to take this leave." ”

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly sank, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Don't you give me Xue Mad face?" Do you know how many people in this Chinatown beg me to teach him a trick and a half? ”

Seeing that Xue Mad was really angry, Beasley's whole body next to him was shocked, and he was afraid that Xue Mad would come up with a means to deal with the hooligans and deal with Li Guanyu later. So he hurriedly stood up and said to Li Guanyu: "Liu Chuan's madness, don't make him angry, we can't help him beat?" And I still want to worship him as a teacher? ”

Beasley persuaded him like this, and Li Guanyu was angry and funny. In the end, he had to nod helplessly, then took out his mobile phone and said to Xue Mad : "Uncle, don't be angry, I'll call my leader now to see his approval." Okay? ”

"Let's fight." Xue Crazy blew his beard and stood aside, silent.

Li Guanyu saw that it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to dial Pat Riley's phone. It rang three times, and it was through.

"Hey, Mr. Riley?"

"Is there anything wrong, Lee!" Pat Riley's elegant voice drilled through the airwaves.

Li Guanyu frowned slightly, and said helplessly. "I want to take ten days off."

"Why?"

"I met an old Chinese man in Chinatown, England, and he said he wanted to teach me kung fu and keep me for 10 days." Li Guanyu told the truth that the reason why he didn't use any modifiers was because he really didn't want Pat Riley to approve the leave.

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to believe it?" Pat Riley laughed, and there was no leaning in his tone.

"No, it won't." Li Guanyu replied very easily, because he himself would not believe such an outrageous thing, in fact, he was now outrageous about Xue Mad suddenly wanting to take him as an apprentice - too dreamy, too martial arts novel.

"If you guessed wrong, I'll believe you, do you remember the first time we met?" Pat Riley gave a diametrically opposed answer.

After Li Guanyu heard this, his head suddenly went blank - he actually agreed? After being silent for a while, he finally replied helplessly: "Okay, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, try to come back as a Bruce Lee."

"Bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

Hanging up, Michael Beasley had already come up, although he couldn't understand Chinese, he could understand English.

"Hey, Liu Kuan is crazy, you mean this master is going to teach you kung fu?" Beasley's loud voice can be heard in most of Chinatown.

"Yes, yes." Li Guanyu shrugged his shoulders and nodded helplessly: "Just now I asked Mr. Pat Riley for ten days off, and he actually agreed. ”

"Oh, I'm going to stay, even if I lose the opportunity to play in the NBA." Michael Beasley took out his mobile phone feverishly and was about to make a call, but was snatched away by Xue Mad with one hand, and then pointed to him towards the door and said, "Go back." ”

After hearing this, Michael Beasley was very puzzled, and Li Guanyu hurriedly translated with a wry smile: "He means to let you go back to the hotel first." ”

After hearing this, Michael Beasley hugged Xue Mad's leg and cried, "Master, I don't want to go!" I'm in good shape, I can hit three people. My fists are very hard, I am really a martial arts genius, you should take me. ”

The shape of the sound is so miserable that it can be said that the listener is sad and the listener is in tears.

Xue couldn't cry or laugh, kicked the ugly big man away with a kick, and asked Li Guanyu, "Ya is your friend?" ”

Li Guanyu nodded a little embarrassedly, looking like he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Tell you to get out, or I'll do it."

After hearing this, Li Guanyu hurriedly explained to Michael Beasley, who was kicked to the ground. As soon as Beasley heard that Xue Mad was going to beat him, the fear in his heart gradually surpassed the idea of apprenticeship, so he took the mobile phone from Xue Mad and walked out step by step, and walked to the door without forgetting to remind: "Liu Kuan is crazy, you must leave it to me when you learn kung fu." ”

After Li Guanyu heard this, the wry smile on his face became even stronger.

After Beasley left, the old man hurriedly closed the door, and then took Li Guanyu upstairs—a room with complex functions—which was both a practice room and a bedroom, and there was actually a spirit tablet.

Kneeling here and kowtowing three times, Xue Yan pointed to the futon on the ground and said to Li Guanyu.

Li Guanyu glanced up at the spirit card that read 'Void Supreme Elder Lingkong', and knelt down in response. He kowtowed three times reverently and stood up.

"Knock me three more." Xue Yan ordered.

"Okay!" Li Guanyu nodded helplessly, then turned around and knocked three more times at Xue Yan.

"Okay, from now on, you will be my Xue Mad's apprentice, Xue Mad's nephew, and Elder Lingkong's apprentice." Xue Mad held up Li Guanyu and introduced the so-called elders to Li Guanyu with a solemn expression.

Li Guanyu was very confused when he heard this--I just became a person in the rivers and lakes? Is there really any sect in this world?

"What's your name?"

"Li Guanyu."

"Well, that's good, watching the fish." Xue Mad nodded, and continued to explain in his unique old Yanjing dialect: "What I want to teach you is "Dry Strength", as the name suggests, this is a qi training technique for men, practicing this kind of kung fu must require a pure yang body, this kind of person is not one in a million, and my senior brother Xue Yi couldn't practice it back then." ”

"Uh... What are the benefits of practicing this motivation? Li Guanyu asked curiously, he didn't understand these vain things, and he didn't want to listen to them, so it was best to go straight to the point.

"The body of pure yang generally has some slight strong yang that does not fall, which means that the time in terms of sexual intercourse is particularly long, which is a disease and not an ability." Xue Yan said.

After Li Guanyu heard this, he immediately gasped - dare to love me, that's a disease, not a strong one.

"And the physical development of this kind of person is not very complete, the skeleton is very large but may not have enough muscle energy to fill the skeleton, and in his later years, he is basically skinny and ............"

Hearing this, Li Guanyu only felt a chill down his spine - how could this be more and more like his own symptoms? Could it be that I am really some kind of pure yang body?

"And the energy can make this kind of person's physical fitness get a qualitative leap, and it does not need to be hard training, only need to practice qi every day. Practice to the back, and you can even improve your ...... by intersecting"

As soon as Xue Mad said this, Li Guanyu suddenly had a stirring spirit, and blurted out the established concept that came to mind for the first time: "Picking yin and supplementing yang? ”

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