"Classes start on the first day of the new year?"

Just after lunch, Yuan Xinkai hurriedly took Yuan Fan out, saying that he was going to the martial arts hall to have a look. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You don't understand, do you? The martial arts hall I introduced to you is called the Shushang Hall, which is a martial arts hall opened by their own family, although it is said that it is a holiday during the Chinese New Year, but the students there can voluntarily go there to practice. ”

"Really? Who will go to practice during the Chinese New Year! ”

"Hehe, I'm not sure about the others, but there must be two people!"

Yuan Xinkai drove Yuan Fan to the vicinity of Xizhimen, and after getting out of the car, Yuan Fan looked up and saw that this was just a very ordinary office building, and he couldn't see that there was a place to practice martial arts here.

Seeing Yuan Fan's puzzled expression, Yuan Xinkai smiled and said, "What's the matter, it doesn't look like a place to learn martial arts?" Do you think that learning martial arts is like Japan, what kind of gym do you come to in some remote place? Let's call it a small hidden in the mountains and forests, and a big hidden in the city, this is a master, ahaha! ”

The two of them entered the office building, and there was a large display board in front of the hall, on which a large poster was pasted, on which was printed a man in Hanfu in his forties, holding a short sword at his waist in his left hand, holding a small wine cup in his right hand, looking up at the moonlight sky, three eye-catching and powerful calligraphy words in the air: Shushang Pavilion!

This is a hidden fart! It's all a huge poster in the lobby!

Two people took the elevator to the 8th floor, as soon as they got out of the elevator, the front was the Shushang Pavilion, and there were at least four or five companies on the first floor of the general office building, and this 8th floor seemed to be the only one martial arts hall!

The exterior of the door looks like it is made of wood, with two doors on the left and right, both open at this time, and a plaque is hung on the top of the door, which reads the words "Shushang Pavilion" in the same font as in the hall of the office building.

Yuan Xinkai and Yuan Fan walked into the museum, and there was a super large screen opposite the door, which was painted with a pattern similar to the Eight Horses, and the other side of the screen was quiet, and I didn't know what kind of decoration it was.

The two of them bypassed the screen, and their eyes suddenly opened up, and it turned out that behind the screen was a large martial arts hall with hundreds of square meters. At this time, there was not no one in the martial arts hall, but there were three people, Yuan Fan just felt that this side of the screen was quiet, because the three people in the martial arts hall were all motionless.

On the wall opposite the screen is a large character "Meng". And in front of this wall, there was a man sitting. Yuan Fan took a closer look, wasn't this person the one on the big poster downstairs? Yuan Fan thought to himself that this person was really narcissistic.

The man was sitting there in a meditative position, his eyes closed, motionless. And three or four meters in front of this person, opposite a man and a woman sitting on the ground, the boy looks about the same age as Yuan Fan, and looks very small, and the girl looks about the same age as Yuan Fan, Yuan Fan feels a chill when he sees her. At this time, the two people were staring directly at each other in a daze, and they were also motionless.

Yuan Fan thought to himself, what kind of combination is this? Three people sat on the ground, one with his eyes closed, and the other two with big eyes to small eyes?

"Teacher Meng! Are you practicing concentration again? Yuan Xinkai strode up to the man in his forties and said loudly.

The man's eyes didn't open, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly to the right, and he said slowly: "Xinkai? What, are you kicking again? ”

Yuan Xinkai scratched his head, looked embarrassed, and continued: "Hi! Teacher Meng, what kind of hall do I play for the Chinese New Year! Besides, since I failed my third challenge last time, I also know that you have great ability, and I am convinced! ”

Teacher Meng opened half of his eyes, glanced at Yuan Xinkai, and said, "Oh? It's not easy, didn't you say that there is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts? Is this the service? ”

Yuan Xinkai found a place to sit down and said: "If you don't accept it, you didn't even have a hand last time, and the team that kicked the restaurant all lay down, this is not a small gap, the difference between cloud and mud!" ”

Teacher Meng still didn't have any expression: "Do you still know the difference between cloud and mud?" That's to describe the high and low status, but you're still a college student! Say, since you're not kicking the gym, what are you doing in my martial arts gym? ”

Yuan Xinkai beckoned to Yuan Fan, and Yuan Fan walked over and stood next to him.

"This time, the main thing is to introduce you to my little cousin, Yuan Fan. He wants to learn martial arts and use it for self-defense, isn't this your martial arts mastery! I thought, you can give a lesson! ”

Teacher Meng glanced at Yuan Fan, nodded, and said, "I know, I'll talk about this later, young man, find a place to sit down first, and wait for the two of them to decide the winner." ”

Winner or loser? What can these two people win and lose when they look at each other? Is it a game that laughs before anyone? Yuan Fan couldn't figure it out at all, so he had to find a place to sit down first.

The three of them began to be motionless again, and Yuan Xinkai obviously didn't have the patience to do this, he would do a few sit-ups and practice a few kicks at a time, Yuan Fan felt quite upset when he looked at it.

However, as time passed, Yuan Fan gradually became impatient. The two people who looked at each other had no intention of moving at all, Yuan Xinkai said when he came in, they were practicing concentration, watching the TV series and saying, that is a monk or something, the concentration is profound, and they can enter the determination for half a month or a month, let alone half a month, they can't stand it if they watch it for a day! But you can't move casually, maybe this is the way this "Teacher Meng" tests the newcomer, if you don't even let the door in because of your impatience, wouldn't it be very shameless?

Just two hours later, Yuan Xinkai ran to the side and lay down and played with his mobile phone, Yuan Fan was also uncomfortable, he felt that he was about to explode, just sitting like this is too challenging people's psychological limits!

Just when Yuan Fan couldn't help but want to get up, Teacher Meng finally spoke: "Shijie, you lost again today." ”

Hearing Teacher Meng speak, the figures of the two people looking at each other were also relaxed. Yuan Xinkai turned over and quickly came to the boy's side.

"Haha! Little brother Shijie, you can't do it either! Every time I come, you lose, don't you practice martial arts longer than others? Yuan Xinkai patted the boy on the shoulder and said with a wink.

The boy pursed his lips and replied, "It's just that you were in a hurry!" I compete with Qing Xuan, and I win 80% of the time! ”

"You're embarrassed to say it!" Teacher Meng said, "Qing Xuan has only been here for a year, and at the beginning, you relied on the foundation you laid since childhood, and of course you won a hundred battles compared with a beginner, and then it was only half a year, and you have won and lost each other, and in the last two months, you have not even won once." It's still 80 percent, and if you have the ability, you'll be better than these two months. Don't say I'm your dad when I go out in the future, I can't afford to lose that person! ”

It turned out that this boy was the son of Teacher Meng, and it seems that his name should be Meng Shijie.

Listening to his father's words, Meng Shijie's face and ears were about to turn red, and he muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this a girl......"

While Yuan Fan sighed that it was finally over, he was also a little strange in his heart, why did Meng Shijie lose? I didn't see him move.

"Are you wondering, why did my son lose?" Teacher Meng looked at Yuan Fan and asked.

Hearing Teacher Meng ask himself, Yuan Fan was startled, does this uncle know how to read minds? How did he just think of a thought, and he knew.

"Don't be surprised, the Buddha's words are cloudy, born from the heart, people's thoughts and feelings, hearts and feelings will inevitably be expressed in people's appearance. Although a person's spiritual world is internal and invisible, no matter how you hide it, it will actually give people some external intuitive feelings. ”

"Actually, you see a lot of this on TV. For example, a thief often feels very obscene. On the contrary, a decent person will give people a sense of sunshine, these are the truths, but the film and television works exaggerate the effect even more. ”

"So, it's not difficult for me to see the surprise in your heart from the subtle facial expressions on your face just now, and the slight movements on your body."

Yuan Fan was dumbfounded when he heard this, this uncle can go to be a criminal policeman, right? An action expression, just read out the hearts of others, the observation is nuanced, the analysis is clear, this is too powerful, if you don't learn martial arts, learn to learn this mind-reading art is also a big profit!

"That'...... You obviously closed your eyes just now, how could you see your son lose? Where did he lose? ”

When Teacher Meng heard this, he finally had a smile on his face and said, "Your name is Yuan Fan, right?" My name is Meng Yuan, the owner of this Shushang Pavilion, and I am familiar with martial arts. If you want to practice martial arts with me to defend yourself, you can. But you need to pass my assessment, and if you pass my assessment, not only can you study with me, but I will also tell you why I can see Meng Shijie lose. ”

Pass the assessment? Yuan Fan thought to himself, during this period of time, he always has to be assessed, assessed, assessed, and there is a college entrance examination in June, it seems that this year's theme is assessment. Yuan Fan rolled his eyes secretly, but he was still very humble on the surface, of course, he could only hope that Meng Yuan couldn't see it.

"Good! What do you want to test me? ”

Meng Yuan glanced at Yuan Fan with a little meaning, and said: "The assessment is very simple, see if you have talent for fighting, from what I said, as long as you can hold on to Meng Shijie for 1 minute without falling to the ground, even if you pass the assessment." ”

"Hold on for a minute without falling to the ground?" Yuan Fan glanced at Meng Shijie who stood up, and saw that although Meng Shijie was about the same age as himself, he felt 5 or 6 cm taller than himself in height, and his whole body also gave people a feeling of strength, not to mention that people have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and it is not a matter of minutes to fall such a layman as himself?

"You mean in this room, you say start, and then I just don't get thrown to the ground for a minute?" Yuan Fan had an idea in his heart, so he asked Meng Yuan again to verify the assessment rules.

Although Meng Yuan's face was expressionless, but when he looked closely, the corners of his mouth were still a little imperceptibly upturned, and he said slowly: "There is only this rule, I said to start, you can stick to it for a minute." You two, are you ready? ”

"It shouldn't take 1 minute, right? He doesn't have any martial arts foundation at all, I can throw him to the ground with one move! Meng Shijie raised his hand and signaled, "Really?" Qing Xuan? ”

Wu Qingxuan didn't say anything when he heard this, he just sat on the cushion on the ground with an expressionless face, and he simply learned Meng Yuan's demeanor to the fullest! Yuan Fan couldn't help but label her as a cold-faced girl.

Wu Qingxuan didn't answer, Meng Shijie pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said to Yuan Fan: "Just tell me when you're ready, don't worry, I will be merciful, and I won't hurt you!" If you fall, you'll lose it! ”

"Haha! Then I hope you will be merciful. Yuan Fan said to Meng Shijie with a smile, he turned around and gestured to Meng Yuan, and said, "I'm ready, I can start at any time." ”

Meng Yuan nodded, looked at Wu Qingxuan, and said, "Qingxuan, you time it!" ”

Wu Qingxuan nodded and replied, "Okay, teacher." ”

At this time, Yuan Fan and Meng Shijie stood in the center of the martial arts hall, standing opposite each other about 3 meters apart. Meng Yuan nodded and said, "Let's start!" ”

"I'll let you twenty seconds! I'm standing here and you're free to attack me! Meng Shijie said contemptuously to Yuan Fan.

"Yes! Ahaha! Yuan Fan smiled weirdly, and then made a move that no one expected, he turned around and quickly ran to a corner of the martial arts hall, leaving Meng Shijie far away.

"Hehe, Brother Shijie, you want me to be given twenty seconds!"

Meng Shijie didn't expect Yuan Fan to use the tactic of running away directly, he silently thought in his heart for twenty seconds, and then hurriedly strode towards Yuan Fan.

Yuan Fan is not stupid, how could he wait for Meng Shijie to come over and throw himself, he ran away and began to circle with Meng Shijie in the martial arts hall. Meng Shijie didn't expect Yuan Fan to be so cunning, he didn't catch it twice, so he quickly got serious, lifted his breath and concentrated, and his speed was nearly twice as fast in an instant!

Yuan Fan was hiding quite easily, but this time he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was different, would this Meng Shijie still "light work"? Yuan Fan was about to be caught up immediately, and suddenly he saw the screen in front of the hall! His mind moved, this is a good place!

He twisted around, rushed to the edge of the screen, and then began to run around the screen, and anyone who has played the game of capture knows that this kind of terrain is simply the right time and place for escapees! Once you go around in circles, it's hard to get caught. Meng Shijie was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw that Yuan Fan was so despicable, but he couldn't knock down the screen, right? For such a trivial matter, he broke the priceless screen, so his father still had to beat himself to death?

Yuan Fan occupies a favorable location, 60 seconds are fleeting, Yuan Fan can't help but feel complacent, although he can't fight at all, but he has an IQ! If you can't beat it, why fight hard?

Just when the time was about to end, Yuan Fan walked around to the front of the screen, and at this time Meng Yuan was still expressionless, closing his eyes and recuperating, Yuan Xinkai sat on the ground at this time, raising his eyebrows to look at Yuan Fan's escape tactics, and the cold-faced girl Wu Qingxuan didn't even look at herself, Yuan Fan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Countdown." Wu Qingxuan looked at his watch, "Five, four, three......"

"Wait!"

Yuan Fan stopped and stretched out his hand to stop Wu Qingxuan's countdown. The one-minute escape was also a lot of physical exertion, and he held his knees and gasped for a few breaths, then straightened up.

"This game doesn't count, let's do it again!"