Wing Chun Gym.

Wang Juan's face was full of melancholy, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, she couldn't sit still, and kept walking back and forth in the hall.

Hong Lao was also a little worried in his heart, but on the surface, he looked like an old god was there, drinking tea, and comforting Wang Juan from time to time. He believed that even if Chu Yun couldn't save Wang Juan's parents, it would definitely be no problem to retreat.

Suddenly, Zhou Qing, a disciple of the gatekeeper, hurriedly ran in: "Master, there is a young man from Heimi Country outside, he can't get rid of him, he insists on learning boxing from his master." ”

"How can the people of Heimi come here to learn boxing, don't they all go to karate gyms?" Hong Lao was stunned for a moment, he has been opening a boxing gym here for more than ten years, but because of the remote location, he is too low-key and has never advertised, so few people come to learn boxing. It's very good to be able to accept Chinese disciples for a few years a year, let alone foreigners.

Of course, there are also many foreigners who come here, but when they see the dilapidated appearance of the gym, it doesn't look like a regular gym at all, and they all leave with their heads and finally run to the karate gym.

This is the first time that a Heimi Chinese insist on coming here to learn boxing.

In fact, Wing Chun is not impossible to pass on, there is a precedent, Hung Lao does not mind charging more black rice people, everything is as it is.

Hong Lao pondered for a while and said, "Since you are sincere, then accept it as usual." ”

"Oh, the disciple is going to help him with the formalities. ”

Zhou Qing said, and immediately turned around and ran out.

"Hey, why is there another white-skinned guy. ”

As soon as he got outside, he saw another luxury car at the door. The young man from the Black Rice Country was talking to another white-skinned young man.

As soon as he saw Zhou Qing come out, the young man of Heimi asked nervously, "Senior brother, how is it?"

This young man from the Black Rice Country is the one who wanted to worship Chu Yun as a teacher before.

Zhou Qing nodded and said, "Well, Elder Hong agreed, and I will go through the formalities for you." ”

"Yay!" the black-skinned young man cheered and thanked him, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

After the black-skinned young man paid the tuition fee and completed the formalities, the white-skinned young man immediately said: "Senior brother, I also want to learn boxing from my teacher, please ask senior brother to help me go through the formalities." ”

Zhou Qing saw that the other party was Caucasian, how could he dare to respond privately, and hesitated: "This ...... Wait a minute, I'll ask Master again. ”

"Oh, then it's going to be a hassle senior brother. The white-skinned young man was smiling and polite.

"Motchiler, you come with me to the Master. Zhou Qing called out to the black-skinned youth and entered the inner hall again.

"Disciple Motchiler, meet Master. ”

As soon as Motchiler saw Hong Lao, he immediately knelt down and bowed, and Hong Lao couldn't stop it.

Hong Lao just opened the hall to teach boxing, not officially accepted apprentices, so he naturally did not want to accept the students' apprenticeship in vain. He hurriedly took a step forward, helped the other party to get up, and said: "No need to be polite, you will be a student of our Wing Chun gym in the future, and you can come over to learn boxing at any time." ”

At this time, Zhou Qing said: "Master, there is another Bai Fei person outside, who is also here to learn boxing." ”

Hong Lao said with a smile: "Coming is fate, so take it." ”

Motchiler suddenly interjected: "Master, whether you come to apprentice or not, you can stay and learn boxing." ”

"Hmm. Nowadays, young people rarely practice martial arts with their hearts, and those who are sincere can stay. Hong Lao said with a little emotion.

"Master, then I'll go and help him with the formalities. ”

Zhou Qing left in a hurry.

When he came out, he was taken aback, more than a dozen young people of different skin colors crowded at the door, their heads stretched out, and they looked at Zhou Qing who had just come out.

There is a whole row of various famous cars parked on the street in front of the door, which makes people blind.

"What's the situation, why are so many people coming to apprentice today?" Zhou Qing was stunned on the spot.

"Senior brother, has Elder Hong agreed?" asked the young man Bai Fei before, his face full of anticipation and nervousness.

Zhou Qing finally came to his senses when he heard this, he didn't answer, and then looked at the people at the door and asked, "Are you all here to learn boxing?"

"Yes. The crowd nodded.

"I'm really here to learn boxing. Zhou Qing didn't go in to ask Elder Hong this time, and said directly: "Okay, everyone line up and come over one by one to sign up." If you squeeze any further, you will break through the gates. ”

"Yes, we'll line up right away. ”

More than a dozen teenagers responded like first-grade elementary school students, but in the end, people pushed people, and no one wanted to go to the back of the line, and they didn't line up for a while, but it became even more chaotic.

"Haha, finally found it. Another young man arrived, sweating profusely, and trying to squeeze in.

"Squeeze what squeeze, line up in the back. ”

The people in front are not happy, they are still queuing up when they came first, and you just want to squeeze in front of you, no way.

One by one, glaring at the latecomers, they simply stood at the door and did not let the people behind them enter.

"Haha. Wing Chun, I'm here. ”

Another teenager yelled in excitement and slammed into it.

"Boy, don't you see we're in line, get out of the back. ”

......

Zhou Qing hadn't started to collect money to go through the formalities, but there were more and more people outside, and he was suddenly confused. What's going on today? So many teenagers from different countries are inexplicably here, and those who have broken their heads also come here to learn boxing.

"No, you have to consult Master. ”

Zhou Qing was shocked, there were so many people coming, he didn't dare to make his own decisions.

"Those who want to learn boxing consciously line up, and those who don't line up get out. Zhou Qing yelled, and finally quieted down these teenagers, and began to line up one by one in order.

Zhou Qing turned around and ran into the inner hall with satisfaction.

"What's going on outside, it's a commotion. Before Zhou Qing could speak, Elder Hong frowned and asked.

Zhou Qing wiped his sweat and said, "Master, there are more and more people coming to apprentice outside, and the gate is about to be crowded. ”

Hong Lao said: "It's not that I said, those who come are fate, and those who are sincere will stay." ”

"However, there are so many people, it is estimated that there are not a hundred or eighty, and the disciple alone is not busy at all. Zhou Qing said with a bitter face.

In the past, I guarded the door every day, and not a single student could receive it, staring at the street all day long, which was boring. Today, the door was crowded, and if he accepted them all, he would definitely count the money until his hands cramped.

"Oh, I'll go out and have a look. Hong Lao felt unusual, and as he spoke, he raised his feet and walked out.

Zhou Qing followed behind Hong Lao with a bitter face. Even Wang Juan was curious and followed.

Motchiler naturally understood what was going on, his face was full of smugness, he was the first to succeed in apprenticeship. With his head held high, he strode out.

When Hong Lao came out, he smiled bitterly when he saw two long queues at the door. Not to mention Zhou Qing, even he himself was greatly shocked.

At this time, the car was already parked outside the door, and the people who came behind had nowhere to stand if they wanted to queue up, so they all climbed directly to the car to queue up.

Where are the 180 people? If you look at it visually, there are not 3,500 people, and it is not much worse.

"Where did so many people come from? If you really have to take it, I'm afraid my gym will be overcrowded." My old man is going to sleep on the street at night. ”

His small gym is quite crowded with forty or fifty people at most. There are so many people, how can they arrange it? There is no place for them to practice boxing.

Hong Lao was depressed, he never thought that one day he would be troubled by too many students.