Soon it was Han Shiying's birthday, April 20.

It happened to be Saturday, so she followed Bai Xiuze to the Han Martial Arts Hall.

"Once a year for your birthday, are you sure it's enough?"

"Enough is enough," Han Shiying waved her hand and threw down a bold sentence very casually, "You come first, and then the rest of the people will come over to spar!" ”

As they spoke, the two men had changed into training clothes and stood face to face in the center of the field.

Bai Xiuze was still calm, but those "leftovers" trembled involuntarily.

"Sakura-chan, you can let Xiu Ze accompany you for a while," In the end, someone refused to succumb to Han Shiying's obscenity, and opened his mouth tremblingly, "Let's forget it..."

"Then how can it be done~" But Han Shiying rejected his proposal without hesitation, "If you don't take turns to fight again, how can I know what kung fu my father has secretly taught you recently?" ”

Secretly teach...

Worthy of being Master's daughter, this word is used awesomely...

The rest of the disciples looked at each other, but they all wisely did not speak again.

Master is not here today, in case he is accidentally remembered by this fierce Sakura boss, and he doesn't even know how he died.

……

An hour later, Han Shiying finished beating all her opponents as she wished, and rubbed her wrists with satisfaction.

"Hey... Dad's recent teaching progress is not good," Han Shiying sat down on the spot, wiping her sweat while turning her head to Bai Xiuze and complaining, "Why are these moves still after so long?" ”

Bai Xiuze was gulping down water, and when he heard this, he choked for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared:

"Sakura-chan, when will you be sensible?"

Han's martial arts hall is opened on shallow water road, because it is a century-old store, and Han's signboard in martial arts is long and loud, which can be described as a great glory in the early years.

Whether it is a person who is keen on martial arts, or a parent who is eager to let his child learn a trick and a half to defend himself or show off, he will not hesitate to find Han Li.

But as the shallow water road area was gradually built into a sports and fitness center in the city, the status of the Han's martial arts hall began to deteriorate day by day.

In this era of quick success, the variety of taekwondo gyms and karate gyms are obviously more attractive than traditional martial arts, after all, most people only value the immediate result -

Seeing that the children who have signed up for other training classes have a bunch of certificates in hand in a few months, which parent would want their children to spend five years and ten years just to study a set of boxing techniques?

So even the new women's self-defense training class in the neighborhood is more popular than this dilapidated martial arts hall.

Han Li is a real martial arts practitioner, not to mention real kung fu, his martial arts spirit is enough to crush those gym owners who smell of copper.

It is precisely because of this that even though Han Li has had a hard time surviving, he still looks down on those fancy moves from the bottom of his heart, and he stubbornly refuses to change.

In his words, those petty fights and embroidered legs are simply an insult to the broad and profound martial arts.

Under such conditions, it is a miracle that this martial arts hall can survive until now, Han Li guards more than ten disciples, including Bai Xiuze, and has already passed on everything he has learned in his life to them.

In other words, they could have left the school a long time ago, but it was only because they were reluctant to have a master and this martial arts hall that they grew up with them that they continued to choose to stay here.

Without them, there would really be no one in the Han Martial Arts Gym...

"Where am I ignorant, I was merciful just now, okay?"

The more Bai Xiuze thought about it, the more sentimental he became, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Han Shiying was still sitting on the ground staring at him puzzled.

"Then you can also send some water and food in," Bai Xiuze smiled dumbly, "It's been a long time since they've been tossed like this." ”

"That's because they're too impatient to fight..."Han Shiying muttered a word, but still got up obediently.

**

Not long after she walked into the lounge, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came outside the martial arts hall.

"Brother Ting, there is only this restaurant left in this area."

"So many restaurants in front of you have been kicked over, what is this small martial arts hall, is it, Brother Ting?"

"Let's go inside."

Bai Xiuze ignored the presumptuous shouting at the door, but when the last three words sounded, his gaze froze slightly.

That familiar voice...

"Who are you who can beat you best? Hurry up and come out to practice with our Young Master Su! ”

Before Bai Xiuze walked to the door, a commanding voice had already appeared in the venue from far and near.

The people who came to provoke did not take the consciousness of the guests to the extreme, and were barbaric and arrogant:

"Hurry up, an outdated martial arts hall really takes itself seriously?"

"It's not going to be just that one person here, it's miserable..."

Finally, someone noticed the young man in a white robe by the window, and he couldn't see the specific appearance of the other party in the backlight, but he could see his calm bearing and tall figure.

Su Yiting's eyes lit up, perhaps, this would be the opponent he had been looking for for a long time...

But the group of rough men around them didn't know how to look at their eyes, and continued to speak disrespectfully:

"He can't be scared stupid, right?"

"Cut, people are stupid and know how to come and beg for mercy, I'm afraid this person's brain is not very good..."

"Shut up." Su Yiting coldly glanced at the group of subordinates who would cause trouble for him, and reprimanded him unhappily.

"How do you want to fight, and the wheel battle is still together?"

Just when he was worried about whether the other party would refuse to fight with him because he was offended, the young man by the window suddenly turned around and walked towards them step by step.