Chapter 14: The Book of War

In the evening, Chu Zifeng came to the martial arts club for a meeting according to what Zhou Xiaoyu said, there was no way, the money had already been paid, so at least he had to stay in the martial arts club of the four-person party for this year, Chu Zifeng didn't have any extra money to join other clubs.

"Since everybody's here, let's have a meeting now. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu really looks like a leader, although there are only four people in this martial arts club, but as far as she is concerned, she is the president of the martial arts club, so she must run the martial arts club well.

Zhou Xiaoyu has two positions, one is the president, and the other is the coach, Chu Zifeng is a little suspicious, how did this girl do it, didn't He Chong and Lin Shaojun fight with her?

But thinking about it again, before I joined, there were only three people in the martial arts club, so what is the point of a three-person club fighting for the position of president!

Chu Zifeng, who was sitting next to him, didn't speak, just kept touching the ring on his hand, and he didn't know much about the situation of the martial arts club, so let's listen to what Zhou Xiaoyu and them said first.

"He Chong and I are both seniors, Shaojun is a sophomore, and the new Chu Zifeng is a freshman, that is to say, next year, He Chong and I will graduate, and the martial arts club will be handed over to Shaojun and Chu Zifeng to take care of, so in our last year in school, we must run the martial arts club well, because the martial arts club has always been the hard work of me and He Chong. ”

After a pause, Zhou Xiaoyu continued: "At present, the biggest problem of our martial arts club is still the same as in previous years, there are too few members, so the top priority we need to do now is to develop new members and find a way to bring students from the judo club and their clubs." ”

In fact, Chu Zifeng wanted to ask this point in the afternoon, why there are only a few people in the martial arts club, is it Zhou Xiaoyu's ability, or are there other factors.

"I heard that there are many members of the judo club and the taekwondo club, and there are many new students joining them this year, why don't we have other students in the martial arts club?"

Chu Zifeng's question made Zhou Xiaoyu and He Chong both sigh, but Lin Shaojun did not speak on the side, acting very silent.

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Actually, we can't be blamed for this, it's all the so-called 'epidemic' to blame." In the past ten years, Japanese judo and South Korean taekwondo have continued to enter our Chinese market, and many young people have pursued them, so they naturally ignore our Chinese national arts!"

He Chong continued: "The most important thing is that young people nowadays feel that there are too many Chinese martial arts fancy, and it is better to praise them than actual combat, while Japanese judo and Korean taekwondo focus on fast, accurate, It can be said that those things in Japan and South Korea are a kind of quick combat skills, our Chinese martial arts practice for ten years, maybe they only need four or five years, or two or three years can achieve results, after all, our Chinese martial arts need a very deep basic skills, those basic skills are to be practiced from a young age, and those in Japan and South Korea do not want to, they can be practiced at any time. ”

Chu Zifeng said: "In other words, what young people value nowadays is martial arts? What kind of fighting technique can be practiced in the shortest possible time, and the enemy can be defeated in the shortest time, so which one do they choose?"

"So to speak. ”

"I don't understand this, in fact, I have read a few books about Chinese martial arts just now, and I have learned that Chinese martial arts are roughly divided into three types, the first is taolu, the second is hard qigong, and the third is sanda. Of the three, isn't Sanda more useful than the Japanese and Korean ones, and why doesn't anyone want to learn it?"

Lin Shaojun, who had been silent, spoke at this time: "If we know how to fight, then this will not be the case. ”

After engaging in it for a long time, it turned out that this so-called martial arts club didn't even know the most basic things.

Chu Zifeng smiled bitterly: "Then I want to ask, what do you practice on weekdays?"

Zhou Xiaoyu replied: "Because my grandfather taught me some routines, we have been practicing routines for the past few years. ”

It's just a routine, it's really too fancy, and young people nowadays are not interested at all, so it's no wonder that no one in the martial arts society has signed up.

Chu Zifeng thought about it in his heart, can't the "Eight Styles of Killing Gods" he created be practiced as Sanda, and it is more ruthless than Sanda, faster and more accurate than those in Japan and South Korea, and most importantly, ordinary people can practice.

But Chu Zifeng said before that he didn't know martial arts at all, and if he put forward other ideas now, he was afraid that he would be suspected by Zhou Xiaoyu and them.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the martial arts club.

"Oh, I didn't expect your martial arts club to have new students join this year. ”

Looking around, three boys walked in, and they were still wearing judo costumes, and it was obvious that these three boys were from the judo club.

"Li Gang, what are you doing again?" Zhou Xiaoyu stepped forward and asked.

This Li Gang looked at Zhou Xiaoyu very unhappily and said, "I said Zhou Xiaoyu, have you forgotten what I told you a few days ago?"

"You want our martial arts club to disband and daydream about it. ”

"Zhou Xiaoyu, don't you look at how many people there are in your martial arts club, is this a waste of school place, there are too many people in our judo club, I have already applied to the student union to expand the training venue, and the student union has agreed, as long as your martial arts club is automatically dissolved, then our judo club will still accept the four of you." ”

Lin Shaojun walked in front of Zhou Xiaoyu, didn't talk nonsense, and said fiercely: "Get out." ”

"Lin Shaojun, what kind of cow are you, wasn't it enough to be beaten by us last time?" Li Gang said with a smile.

"There's a kind of letting the horses come. ”

"You're looking for death. ”

Bang.

Li Gang kicked Lin Shaojun directly, Lin Shaojun just flashed to the side, who knows, Li Gang immediately stepped forward, and with a "snap", an over-the-shoulder fall knocked Lin Shaojun to the ground.

"How's it going, are you still fighting?"

"Come again. ”

Lin Shaojun stood up without admitting defeat and faced Li Gang.

"Okay, you kid. ”

Bang.

Lin Shaojun was knocked down by Li Gang for the second time, but he didn't even have room to fight back, for judo, the closer he got to the enemy, the better.

"Come again. ”

Bang, bang, bang.

More than a dozen times in a row, Lin Shaojun was defeated by Li Gang, but Lin Shaojun's momentum did not drop at all, and a pair of vicious eyes glared at Li Gang.

"Enough, don't fight anymore. Zhou Xiaoyu stepped forward and pulled Lin Shaojun down, but Lin Shaojun pushed Zhou Xiaoyu away and said angrily: "If you have a kind, you will fall to death me, otherwise, you will get out of here." ”

Chu Zifeng sat on the stool next to him, he didn't expect Lin Shaojun to be small, but his courage was not small, and he would not give up if he didn't come to life and death.

"This Lin Shaojun is good, whether it is his body shape or that momentum, he is very suitable for learning my 'Eight Styles of Killing Gods', and the most important thing is his anger and ruthlessness. ”

Li Gang said: "Lin Shaojun, I don't have time to play with you, I'll give you another chance, next month is the big competition of the school's major clubs, if you can beat me in the big competition, our judo club will never come to trouble your martial arts club in the future, but if you lose, you will automatically dissolve the martial arts club and give this place to our judo club." ”

Lin Shaojun glanced at Zhou Xiaoyu, he couldn't decide this kind of thing alone.

"Okay, I promise you, next month's big competition, our martial arts society will let you judo club know the power of Chinese martial arts. Zhou Xiaoyu didn't say a word, and immediately agreed, because in her opinion, she can lose anything, but she can't lose her momentum.

"Enough seeds, then we'll see you at the big competition. ”

After Li Gang and the others left, He Chong asked, "Xiaoyu, why did you promise them?"

"Don't you agree!"

"But there are only four people in our martial arts club, Chu Zifeng doesn't know martial arts yet, there are dozens of people in their judo club, how can we compare with them!"

Chu Zifeng asked, "What is the situation of the big martial arts competition you are talking about?"

He Chong said: "The big competition will be held once a year in the second month of school, and it will be done by the student union and the school, that is, a conference for each club to show their achievements. ”

It turns out that the so-called "big competition" is not just a martial arts club, judo club, taekwondo club, all the clubs in the school will participate, and show their results in front of everyone in the school, which is like an exam, an exam of interest.

Lin Shaojun said coldly: "Since the enemy has issued a war letter, then we will take it, no matter what the result is, I will try my best to fight." Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the dorm, I'm still going to practice. ”

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