Chapter 19: Twenty thousand
The one who came to open the door for Su Chen was a small old man who was not tall and sturdy. Dressed in a dark tan traditional short dress uniform. His complexion is dark and red, and his face has as many folds as a shelled walnut......
When the old man saw Su Chen, he snorted in his nose, and turned around and walked in without saying a word.
Su Chen was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?
However, in the end, curiosity and desire for knowledge prevailed, Su Chen didn't say anything, smiled faintly, quietly flicked his fingers and collected the magic talisman, followed behind the little old man, and walked in.
The doorway shaft of the gate made a creaking sound again, and Su Chen suddenly felt a little hairy for no reason.
The old man walked in front with his hands behind his back...... So who's behind the scenes?
Su Chen pinched the cold sweat and glanced back, the door had been closed, and it seemed that it was mostly the effect of inertia. However, when he thought that he still had a peace charm on his body, Su Chen instantly stopped feeling hairy. If you really can't do it, hurry up and shoot yourself a magic talisman again, just run away! So I put my heart in my stomach again.
Anyway, even if there is something wrong, as long as I am willing to run away, I guarantee that no one can outrun me! Hey...... Su Chen was secretly happy, but he didn't show it on the surface, and he still looked calm.
There is even leisure to look east and west and observe the environment.
The area of this courtyard is not small, the houses look a little dilapidated, and there are only two houses with intact doors, so it seems that the business of this martial arts hall is not very good.
However, the top of the yard is not open-air, or rather, it is not completely enclosed.
There is a large roof above the yard, but this roof is very cleverly designed, it is not sealed, but leaking on all sides, probably taking into account the need for air circulation.
Now, the heavy rain outside is flowing down the roof gutter, and the air leaks on all sides, but some rain is sprinkled in from time to time. The floor of the courtyard is not decorated, and it is very plainly paved, that is, it is flat and smooth, and it seems that the dirt floor has been specially compacted with stone mills.
The reason why it was said to be a stone mill instead of a road roller was because Su Chen's eyes flickered and he found two big stone rollers in the corner of the yard.
But, probably thanks to the clever canopy, the floor is still mostly dry and slightly damp, but still a long way from the mud.
Su Chen looked around, the little old man didn't say anything, just walked into a house that looked the most regular, and took a big book with a black cover and came out:
"Register."
Su Chen took it and took a look, it turned out to be a registration form, a form drawn by hand with a crooked and slanted hand.
Fill it out yourself on the second page.
There are more than a dozen names on the first page, but except for two or three names, everyone has an extra horizontal line on their names - is this all removed?
Su Chen silently looked at the options that needed to be filled: name, gender, age, course selection, and years, which was decent. However, how can this course and the number of years also be filled by hand, can these two items also be chosen at will?
Su Chen directly asked his doubts, and the little old man was honestly unkind:
"Yes. You can teach whatever you want to learn, and there are quick ways to do it. As long as you can afford to suffer. However, even the shortest time limit is three months. ”
“……”
Su Chen trembled slightly. He has a very tolerant personality, but he is not very hard-working. Because he always feels that IQ crushing is the king. There is some senseless suffering, and it is really unnecessary to eat it.
However, in order to save your life in the last days, there are some hardships that you must endure, so let's eat them......
Su Chen tried hard to convince himself, wrote "actual combat fighting techniques" in the course, and wrote "three months" in the deadline.
The little old man took the notebook and looked at it, and let out a cold "hum" from his nose. Then he looked at Su Chen with the whites of his eyes. Rolling his eyes, he stared at Su Chen for several minutes.
Even with Su Chen's good temper, he was about to lose his temper.
Only then did the little old man say slowly: "Baojiao Baohui." Tuition fees are non-refundable. 20,000 star dollars, all at once. ”
"Uh......" Su Chen instantly felt the urge to vomit blood.
Oh mom, she's waiting for me here!
This little old man, I can't see it, it's quite ruthless!
Su Chen wanted to turn around and leave, it wasn't that he couldn't take out 20,000 star yuan, but he was a little worried, is this place reliable or not?
Su Chen's entanglement, the little old man saw it clearly.
Su Chen thought that this little old man would probably roll his eyes again, or give him a few cold snorts. I didn't expect the little old man to ignore him at this time.
Just with his hands behind his back, he slowly walked to the front of a weapon rack, grabbed a big knife in his hand, and began to swing it casually.
Su Chen looked straight in an instant.
Although Su Chen has not practiced kung fu himself, his knowledge is not bad.
He could see that the old man's knife technique was not fancy, and it was not even good-looking.
But every move and every style is real.
Quite practical.
There is not a trace of moisture.
This kind of kung fu is exactly the kind I want to learn the most!
After only a moment, Su Chen couldn't take his eyes off it, his blood boiling, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the old man, for fear of missing even a small detail.
And this old man played with a knife down, his face was not red, he was not breathless, and he threw the big knife on the shelf casually.
He calmly changed a spear.
Hiss! With a spear in hand, the old man's temperament seems to have suddenly changed.
From the short, wrinkled little old man just now, he instantly turned into a martial arts master in a blockbuster movie on the silver screen, and the great grandmaster Fan Er was so thick that he couldn't dissolve it.
It was as if he was not holding a gun in his hand, but a dragon.
Su Chen felt the urge to weaken his knees.
However, his tolerant personality helped him to restrain this impulse.
It's just that this time, he happily took out his star yuan.
Then, in an instant, Su Chen regretted that he had taken out Xingyuan too quickly.
When the old man saw him take out Xingyuan, he directly put the gun away, and put the spear back on the weapon rack with some respect. The whole person reverted to the appearance of the short, wrinkled little old man.
There was no smile on his black and red face, he took Xingyuan, twisted it casually like a playing card, and stuffed it into his waist. Then came a cold, unwarm sentence from his mouth:
"When did you start studying?"
Su Chen was a little confused.
He is still regretting that it is better to move slowly, maybe he can see the old man play a set of marksmanship that he has never seen before.
The little old man snorted impatiently and repeated the question again.
Su Chen came back to his senses this time, and instantly replied excitedly: "Now! Immediately! Right away! That one...... Can you pass on this marksmanship to me? ”