Chapter Seventy-Seven: Replacement

(PS: This chapter is the most toxic, please lie in bed and read, and don't walk more than five steps.) )

"Mr. Ding, the onlookers just now basically didn't bring mobile phones, and no one took pictures secretly, but there is monitoring in the monitoring room, so I have to deal with it." In the cheers of the crowd, Marka commanded. When he came, he kept an eye out for anyone to take pictures secretly.

This Kirsa Taekwondo gym has a better protection of personal privacy, and it is forbidden to use mobile phones in the training place to prevent anyone from taking pictures secretly.

"Okay, teacher, I'll go right away, and I must not let the video of the martial arts show out." Ding Ming hurriedly said.

"I'm going to help too." Moshan Road. He wanted to show it in front of Mark.

...

A few days later.

The freshman gym is on fire, and the fire is out of the circle.

Although Mark's martial arts video did not leak out, there were nearly 100 students present at that time, and their word of mouth still attracted many people to the freshman gym.

They all want to sign up for Mark's training course, even if Mark's training fee has risen sharply at this time, they don't care.

"We're going to apply for the Baguazhang training class of the horse coach!" There are a lot of people coming to the class.

"I'm sorry, our Coach Ma doesn't open a Baguazhang training class, he only opens a Changquan training class." The front desk lady smiled. She constantly receives those avid taekwondo students.

"What? Don't have a Baguazhang training class? No, we only apply for the Baguazhang training class. "There was a lot of noise. They only recognize Baguazhang, and the swishing arc attack makes them feel very clever.

The continuous noise made Ding Ming have to come forward to coordinate.

He told Mark the situation first.

"Hey, teacher, the current situation..., that's it, do you open a Baguazhang training class? You should be able to make a lot of money! ”

"You tell the cadets that this is the truth," Mark had already made up his rhetoric. After he smashed the signboard of the Stick Gym, he thought about how to deal with the follow-up situation.

Ding Ming faced the fanatical students and began to convey Mark's meaning:

"Coach Ma said that whether it is Baguazhang or Changquan, he will not teach skills that can be used in actual combat, and the content of his training class can only strengthen the body.

As for why we don't teach skills that can be used in real combat, it is because we need to learn practical skills for more than ten years, and we must insist on exercising for more than eight hours a day.

Coach Ma himself has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and he has been doing so every day, so he has today's skills, but he can't stop a pistol and a single bullet, or someone with a kitchen knife can chase and kill Coach Ma.

There are also practical skills that are easy to injure the body, not only can not strengthen the body, but also easy to get injured and sick, reducing life expectancy.

Coach Ma is now suffering from illness from time to time.

Coach Ma said that the difference between the pay and return of practical skills is too big, and it is not recommended for everyone to learn. ”

Mark's words seemed to be true and false, and poured cold water on those fanatical taekwondo students.

"I see."

"No matter how high your kung fu is, you're afraid of kitchen knives."

"No matter how powerful your martial arts are, you can't stop a bullet."

"The martial arts of actual combat actually hurt the body, so what's the use of learning? Gone, gone! "Some chose to leave.

"Then let's just apply for the fitness class, Coach Ma is definitely not a fake master, he has real talent and real learning, and the kung fu he teaches to strengthen the body must be effective." Some people choose to continue to sign up, and they don't pick any gossip, just have training classes. They also don't care about the high tuition fees or the long wait for classes to start. They are all smart people.

"The tuition fee is too expensive, the same training class, you are five times more expensive here, forget it, let's sign up for other training courses, anyway, we won't learn taekwondo." There are still people who choose to do so.

Everyone's enthusiasm was only temporary, and within a few days, the excitement caused by this mark almost dissipated. However, the training course he opened was scheduled for a few more months, and many people were willing to wait.

The Kelsa Taekwondo Gym is not closed.

They sent a new owner from headquarters. They remade a sign, stronger than the previous one, the average person couldn't kick it, and they fought back quickly.

this day.

Freshman Gym.

"Let's check..., what about your business license, take it out!" Several people came, and they shouted loudly.

"Who told you to come?" Ding Ming justifiably stopped them.

"You don't care, now we're executing..."

"Hehe, don't you come to inquire, am I easy to provoke? I'll call right away, and I'll ask you to apologize to me. ”

A moment later.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ding, we don't know Taishan, let's go."

"Wait, you're just leaving? What should you do, do you still need me to say? Ding Ming said gloomily.

"Oh..., understood, let's go to Kelsa to check...", the men said loudly. They are all smart people, they are very good at figuring out the meaning of the peak, and they are very smart in what they do.

Next, people from all walks of life came again, but they were all blocked by Ding Ming, and instead closed the museum on Kelsea's side for a while.

Kelsa Taekwondo Gym.

"Ding Ming's background in the freshman gym is not ordinary, he is a third generation." Park Jung-sen frowned. He's now the deputy owner. He was right to insist on not making a move, otherwise he would be the one lying in the hospital now. Wise people have always endured humiliation and then stepped into a higher position, and the previous invective was insignificant to them. Only the power from above is real.

"It's not appropriate to deal directly with the freshman gym, we can just deal with that horse coach." Li Dengchun said gloomily. He is the new owner of the stick country, and he is also from a big family.

"But our black belt can't beat that horse coach." Park Zhengsen said a little angrily. He felt that the black belt in the stick country was too bad, that horse coach was old, and the black belts were so frightened that no one dared to challenge the horse coach, and they hid away like him. Those who dared to fight and dared to fight all went to the hospital.

"Hehe, we can let the Xia people deal with the Xia people." Li Dengchun said with a smile.

"You mean... That anti-counterfeiting maniac? Park Jung-sen guessed.

"That's right, he's a good knife, let him continue to serve us." Li Dengchun said with a smile.

"But the fake madman can't beat that horse coach?" Park Jung-sen frowned.

"Normal Coach Ma, of course he can't beat, but what if Coach Ma is injured?" Li Dengchun said with a smile.

"You mean...?" Park Jung-sen seemed to understand something.

"That's right, find someone to plot against Coach Ma first, and then let the fake maniac challenge, step Coach Ma into the dust, defeat the martial soul of Great Xia, and let those stupid Xia people learn our taekwondo, and we secretly learn the ancient inheritance of Great Xia, hehe..."

"Awesome! Pavilion Master Li, you are really amazing! Park Zhengsen said with admiration.

"What's this, we have successfully stinked the traditional Chinese medicine of the Xia Kingdom, they are abolishing their ancient traditional Chinese medicine, and we are acquiring their true inheritance in large quantities, hehe..."

"Clever! Our stick country is really clever! Park Zhengsen said with a cheap smile.

"Of course, our stick country is clever, we do not only do this, the papermaking technology of Xia country is already ours, and there are many, many ancient inheritances of Xia country, Xia country has broken the inheritance, and we have all learned, hehe.

I believe that a hundred years later, all the Xia Kingdom has is the inheritance system of the West, and their thousands of years of ancient inheritance will be gone, and they will all be stolen by us and the West. And, of course, the hateful Wa Kingdom.

When the time comes, Xia will be a new country, and we are an ancient civilization, hehe, this is the ugly country replacement plan, using the nascent scientific system and the ancient inheritance system of Xia to make an exchange. What is civilization, it is these inheritances,..." Li Dengchun said with a smile.

"So, we want to preach that Confucius is a stick..., hehe..., Daxia has never lacked ignorant people, especially the turtles on the Internet, which are the easiest to be brought up and used, hehe..."Park Zhengsen sneered.

"To accomplish such a grand goal, it is not just a matter of fooling the turtles on the Internet, it has already begun..." Li Dengchun seemed to have said that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly stopped talking. He looked at the direction of the ugly country with admiration, and praised "Gao Ming" in his heart.