Chapter 81: Door-to-door discussion
"Anyway, I don't have any money right now, so I'm going to keep doing my job. (éĢĻ)$(cun)$(small)$(say)$(įķē)Free reading"Huang Chao's steady spirit prevails," "I think about defeat before I think about it, if I drop out of school now, if the space-time foil suddenly disappears, won't I be stupid? â
"While I still have memory, hurry up and record the winning experimental plan, at least to ensure that my scientific research goes smoothly......"
Huang Chao likes to be safe, he accidentally obtained the space-time foil, but he has always been worried that he may lose it again, so he has not dared to make any surprising moves.
If you were able to get the golden finger by chance, why can't you lose it accidentally?
Everything is possible, but death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that Huang Chao made plans with hope, and found that he had no golden finger in the middle of the action, and the whole person's actions became his own death......
So he has maintained the status quo to avoid becoming an ordinary person and not being settled. If there are more serious consequences, such as his body returning to its original state, the loss of memories related to space-time foil, or even hanging up directly, it is not something he can prevent, and it doesn't matter.
He opened his notebook, wrote down the steps of his successful experiments, and then went to the lab to start moving fast.
Huang Chao is a graduate student in experiments, and whether your idea is correct or not, it must be verified by the results of the experiment. If Huang Chao were a theoretical researcher, he could write a thesis now: as long as the process is proved to be completely correct, this is a successful job.
And the experiment is a thing that completely abides by the laws of the material world, and a five-hour reaction, even if the person who operates it has strong attributes and full of mental power, it still takes five hours......
"That's good enough." Huang Chao's experimental results have been failing over the years, and looking back on the past three years, there is no complete set of data, and he really wants to kneel. Now he at least knew that what he was doing was useful, and the ease in his heart was unparalleled, and he didn't feel tired even if he spent the whole day working.
In the evening, Huang Chao came to the playground to run as usual, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have taught others boxing, he was in Resident Evil for ten years, Wing Chun had been proficient, and he no longer needed to teach others to refresh the past.
However, he still did not break through the strength, after all, Wing Chun is a foreign kung fu, and his later practice still borrowed from other boxing techniques, such as the famous Tai Chi.
"Tai Chi is very against the sky, no matter how high the demon world, there will always be a place for Tai Chi thought in the strongest exercises. Because it is the simple truth of dialectics, a concise explanation of the philosophy of the world. Even in the desolate world, there are such treasures as Taijitu among the saints. â
Huang Chao no longer had the idea of teaching boxing, he saw that a lot of people had gathered on the side of the playground, and the boys and girls in the front row seemed to know each other, as if they were members of the martial arts club.
Absolute sanity made him very calm, and all his plans were thought rationally. Teaching boxing is only an occasional interest, and Huang Chao doesn't see any improvement in himself.
When Huang Chao ran past them, a group of people shouted:
"Hello senior brother!"
"When will Senior Brother start?"
"Senior brother, please bring it." In the end, this guy was very witty and even ran behind Huang Chao. His behavior immediately attracted the imitation of his companions, and Huang Chao was followed by a group of people.
Huang Chao was speechless and led a group of people to run, just like a middle school sports committee.
He remembered that the master of the Martial Arts Hall in Ip Man would accept a bunch of disciples, and the disciples themselves could help a little, and if the disciples had a prominent family background, the master could also use some of the strength. He is now the same as a coach, and there is no meaning of "a teacher for one day and a father for life" in "master".
But after all, it was taught to them, and at least some of these people would help him a little.
"Do you want to teach them again?" Even if you want to become a dead house in the future, it's not bad to have a few acquaintances outside who can help.
Huang Chao This was completely a whim, and he didn't have a full plan.
There is no "charm" in the hidden attribute of space-time foil, and he doesn't know how many people he can impress.
In the corner on the edge of the playground, Gao Fushuai, who he met last time when he taught boxing, was talking to a middle-aged man, he pointed to Huang Chao, who was leading the way, and said:
"I saw that man, he seems to be practicing Wing Chun. After a while, you will fight with him, let him make a big fool, and come to teach boxing again without face. After that, I want you to teach you how to box. â
The middle-aged man's name is Cheng Wu, his body is thin and his eyes are shiny, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is not a big master in the local area. He worked as a bodyguard for Zhang De's father for many years, and now he is retired and has opened a martial arts gym with the support of the Zhang family. The apprentices learned well, and finally entered the Zhang family's industry.
This time, Zhang De brought him to school, on the one hand, he wanted him to teach everyone boxing techniques to please Ling Xuewen, and on the other hand, he also asked him to teach Huang Chao to hit Zhuo Cheng's face.
Huang Chao's body has been improved several times, and he is no longer an ordinary person. He was deaf and clear-sighted, and he saw the handsome guy last time bring a middle-aged man from afar. He could see from the other party's body shape and standing posture that the middle-aged man's kung fu was good.
They quickly ran three laps, and some people couldn't keep up, Huang Chao turned around and shouted: "If you're tired, walk and rest, it's not good to barely run!" Sure enough, a few of the students were behind the group, but they didn't stop walking, and ran at a slower pace.
Now the physique of college students is not good, Huang Chao himself only has 8 points of physique, he doesn't dare to run all the way with this group of people, and he will really be in a hurry when someone dies suddenly.
Huang Chao ran for half an hour and completed the goal of 5 kilometers. Most of them had already fallen halfway, and only a few classmates followed Huang Chao to the end.
Zhuo Cheng of the martial arts club was in good health, and followed Huang Chao until the end. And to Huang Chao's surprise, Ling Xuewen, a delicate beauty, also ran with him to the end.
Huang Chao is not fast, but if ordinary people don't exercise, they will definitely not be able to run.
"It seems that there are a few people in the martial arts club who are in good physical condition.
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Zhang De, who was on the side of the playground, originally wanted to wait for Huang Chao to teach boxing, so he took Cheng Wu over to find trouble, but he didn't expect to wait for half an hour.
"Uncle Cheng, how powerful do you think this person is?"
Cheng Wu also kept looking at Huang Chao, Huang Chao had an ordinary face, his temples did not bulge, and his eyes did not shine, and his temperament was like an ordinary student, not like a master.
"Young master, this person should have learned boxing, it's not a big deal."
Cheng Wu has fought black boxing for so many years, faced robbers and bandits, and experienced many life-and-death struggles. He quite looks down on these guys who learn martial arts performance routines, they look very good with one punch and one style, and they usually have no problem dealing with a few gangsters, but they are not the opponents of actual combatants like him at all.
Huang Chao took a walk to calm his breath for the people behind him. Such a journey can no longer make Huang Chao's heart beat faster and his breath shorter.
They came to an open space on the inside of the runway, where the people of the martial arts club gathered.
Zhuo Cheng said excitedly: "Senior brother, let's start." â
Huang Chao smiled, turned his head to look at Zhang De and Cheng Wu, who were walking over to the side: "Don't worry, someone is coming." â
Zhang De was looked at by Huang Chao and felt empty: "He found us!" â
Cheng Wu was quite speechless, the playground is so big, you know him again, and walk over with a person, is this obvious? Those who practice martial arts must watch and listen to all directions, otherwise they will not be knocked down by a thug behind them with a brick?
The people in the martial arts club saw Zhang De and the others coming, and they whispered:
"Who is that person next to Zhang De?"
"Could it be the martial arts master I said yesterday?"
"It looks amazing, and I feel scared when I look at him. This man has a murderous ......"
Huang Chao sighed in his heart, he looked at everyone and had a strange feeling, but for them, they had just met yesterday.
Cheng Wu walked straight over, didn't talk nonsense, and said to Huang Chao with a serious face: "Hello young man, my surname is Cheng, and I have practiced Tai Chi and some other fighting methods. I heard that you are teaching Wing Chun and want to talk to you. â
Zhang De smiled, and the other students said: "Why, you say that you will learn from each other?" â
"What do you want to do, we've called security."
Zhang De leaned next to Ling Xuewen and said proudly: "Wenwen, this is a master who specializes in teaching martial arts, he is very good at kung fu, we want to learn martial arts, of course, we have to learn from powerful people." â
"Don't call me Wenwen!"
Seeing Ling Xuewen's unkind face, he hurriedly said solemnly: "Well, I think that the other students are learning martial arts for the first time, if you follow someone who doesn't understand, not only will you not learn well, but you may also fall into injury." Master Cheng has taught his apprentices for many years, at least he won't let everyone get hurt. â
Ling Xuewen thought about it and felt that what Zhang De said was also reasonable, she had practiced martial arts, and she came here just for interest, but other students had no foundation, and they really stood in the wrong posture, not only could they not exercise their bodies, but their backache was indispensable.
"Well, but I think this senior brother is also knowledgeable."
Zhang De rarely saw Ling Xuewen's good face, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, but this senior brother is an amateur after all, and he is not as professional as Master Cheng." You don't need to pay tuition, Master Cheng is a friend of my family. â
Ling Xuewen said worriedly: "Don't let them fight, what if someone is injured." â
Zhang De hurriedly assured: "Master Cheng is measured. He glanced at Zhuo Cheng maliciously with his peripheral vision, and said in his heart that your senior brother was beaten away by us, and I can stand with Wenwen in the future, and we can also practice together, wow Ka ......
Huang Chao faced Cheng Wu, bared his teeth and smiled: "My surname is Huang, and I have long heard of the prestige of Tai Chi, please." â
He clenched his fists and pulled his steps away, one hand spread forward, the other across his chest.
"Wow, senior brother is so handsome!"
"I recently watched Ip Man's movie again, and his movements are the same as in it!"
And the smile just now is also very familiar...... It's so funny. "In the end, this person was beaten by everyone, how can you say that the senior brother is funny?
"It's clearly imitating Donnie Yen's smile." A boy with glasses told the truth, and everyone suddenly realized.