The physical fitness test lasted for half a day, but almost no one except Stanley and George walked back normally, because the formal training was tomorrow, so Stanley helped help Kane back to the dormitory, and went out by himself to take a turn.

For Hong Kong, Stanley's memories come from Hong Kong movies and stars in those years, and as for the rest, he doesn't know any news at all, so everything when he goes out on the road now seems particularly fresh, of course, this freshness has lasted less than half an hour and is completely gone.

Because, there are too many people! As a famous tourist and shopping mecca in Asia, the streets are full of people, dense, which makes Stanley, a fake otaku, very uncomfortable. Stanley couldn't stand it after wandering around for an hour or so, so he went straight back.

In fact, the reason why Stanley went to the street was because he wanted to try his luck to see if he could bump into the temple of the guardian mage in Hong Kong, after all, when he watched the movie, he found that the temple in Hong Kong seemed to be slightly more conspicuous than the temple in New York and the United Kingdom, but unfortunately he didn't encounter such an obvious place for a long time, not to mention, and was frightened by the dense crowd around him and went back directly.

After Stanley returned to the martial arts hall, he wandered around the martial arts hall at will, Master Zheng Junhao did not restrict these artists from visiting, after all, his martial arts are not something that can be stolen just by watching, at least Zheng Junhao has nothing to worry about at this point.

So when Stanley showed up at the training ground to watch his apprentices connect, Jung didn't say anything and continued to let his apprentices learn. In fact, after watching it here for more than ten minutes, Stanley found that he didn't need to learn these routines at all, because they didn't seem to have much power, which made him very puzzled.

"You seem to be a little confused?" Zheng Junhao had actually been paying attention to Stanley, and when he saw his pensive look, he walked over and asked.

"Well, hello Master Zheng, I'm just a little confused, why don't these you call them look like fighting skills?" Stanley asked Zheng Junhao directly in Chinese.

"Oh, you still speak Chinese?" Zheng Junhao didn't expect that this guy who seemed to be of mixed race would be able to speak fluent Mandarin.

"I have Chinese blood in my body." Stanley said lightly.

"Hehe, interesting. I've noticed you since the morning, you're one of the best in terms of physical fitness, and you seem to enjoy martial arts? Zheng Junhao asked with a smile.

"Well, I joined a sanda club at school, and then I learned some grappling from a retired police officer." Stanley didn't hide it, and since the other party had already paid attention to him, maybe with these experiences, Zheng Junhao could be more interested in him, so maybe he could teach him a few tricks, Stanley thought to himself.

"So you look down on these tricks?" Zheng Junhao squinted his eyes and asked as if he didn't care.

"It's not that I look down on it, it's just that I don't understand these tricks, well, how to say it, it's that the enemy won't give you time to put the score, this, and this (Stanley compared the few moves that Zheng Junhao saw before) Why don't you attack directly, but make these moves?" Stanley asked directly, he really didn't understand these things, why are there so many so-called moves, can't he attack directly?

Zheng Junhao didn't get angry when he heard it, but smiled and said, "You're right, but think about it, if you just attack like this, there are no such good-looking tricks, why do these people learn it?" ”

"Huh?" Stanley didn't move for a moment, did he have to give up practicality just for the sake of looking good?

"Hehe, these people just come here to exercise their bodies, and then learn some cool-looking moves that can shine in front of others, and they don't need those things that kill them in one move, and I won't teach these things." Zheng Junhao shook his head, if there are more and more people learning real killing techniques, then won't this society be blindly tossed by these people.

There are people in this world who complain about the heavens and the earth, and they don't work hard but complain that God is unfair.

Stanley nodded when he heard this, and he also had some regrets, it seemed that he was thinking too simply. But it's also true, if you can find a martial arts gym to learn real martial arts, and then slay the dragon with your left hand and subdue the tiger with your right hand, and come to a heaven and earth to be self-respecting, this kind of thing seems to exist only in novels.

"You look a little sorry," Zheng Junhao said to Stanley.

"Well, I've always wanted to improve my strength, and when I knew that I came to Hong Kong, I was more excited, because as far as I know, there are too many martial arts halls and masters in Hong Kong, but today I looked at the situation of your martial arts hall, and I think other places should be similar." Stanley didn't hide his thoughts.

"You are also right, but in fact, you can also guess, all martial arts halls only core disciples will learn the real inheritance martial arts, as for the other students, it is enough to be able to protect themselves while strengthening their bodies, there is no need for more powerful martial arts, this world is no longer a world of swords." After Zheng Junhao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Stanley was stunned when he saw this situation, according to the routine, since he had already belittled the martial arts level of the Kun Martial Arts Pavilion, shouldn't he let himself see and see the real martial arts, and then he begged Zheng Junhao to accept his own with a shocked face, why didn't this old gentleman follow the routine.

Stanley couldn't believe that his routine had failed, alas, why didn't he have the aura of a weakling, or didn't he have the kind of magical aura that was favored by all kinds of old people at a glance?

Stanley leaned on the door frame, some ideas of secondary two kept flashing in his mind, and then shrugged and left the training ground, since these things are just bluffing, just good-looking tricks, then it doesn't take too much effort, as for Zheng Junhao's matter, this is just the beginning. Liu Bei can look at the thatched house, Cao Cao can meet Xu You barefoot, Stanley wants to improve his strength, how can he give up easily.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Stanley and the others were woken up by Zheng Junhao's apprentice, this time at a training ground, and when everyone came, Zheng Junhao's big apprentice threw everyone martial arts uniforms, and after letting them change into them, they started a new day of running training.

Because they had a general understanding of everyone's physical level, Zheng Junhao arranged for them to be trained not seriously, but after completing the morning exercises, six more people were assigned. The adults were taught by Zheng Junhao's six apprentices, among which Kate and Serena were trained by Zheng Junhao's two female disciples.

"Do you want to provoke this coach of mine?" Stanley looked at the emaciated man in front of him and thought ill-intentionedly.