Chapter 307: Excuses

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"These are the sayings of modern martial arts, and for my understanding, it is actually a process. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info practice the method first, and only when the practice method is completed can you practice the playing method. However, the practice method has no actual combat effect, and no one is convinced that you can't defeat people without results. No matter how good your master is, the apprentice doesn't approve of it. The apprentice will think that you, the master, are cautious and do not work hard. Some apprentices thought that the master wanted to take the opportunity to receive gifts, but the gifts were still the original teachings of the master. The master's reputation was even worse. ā€

The people around laughed.

"Okay, it's not easy to talk about other people's affairs, otherwise people will come to question. If this was on the Internet, it would have been sprayed and drowned. ā€

Another burst of laughter.

"Don't think it's so easy to learn Tang martial arts, a real kung fu master is not easy to teach. I don't know if other people are like this, but I certainly am. Wouldn't it be a big loss if I taught a bad apprentice to come out and others couldn't find the bad apprentice and pulled me in to blame? Therefore, when accepting an apprentice, the master will have a long period of inspection. Sometimes it takes a few years of character inspection, and I'm afraid that the apprentice will be impatient for a long time, not to mention that it will take a few more years to make some achievements. You say how many years you can have in your life, you must think that this master is wasting other people's youth. ā€

Everyone laughed.

"Then let's see if this kid can be accepted as an apprentice?" someone quipped with a knife pointing at Hu Xiang.

"I have this meaning, but I don't know what his father and son mean, and it depends on the mental condition of this child, whether he is qualified or not. Wu Changkong replied seriously.

"Children, don't hurry up and apprentice. "Some people are joking, it is true that everyone does not think that this young man Wu Changkong is really a martial arts master.

"That's it, how do you act as a dad. Opportunities are hard to come by, and then your son will become a generation of masters. ā€

"That's it. ā€

Everyone made jokes about the father and son and Wu Changkong.

Hu Li Tianjun was embarrassed, but he couldn't say anything too bluntly about refusal, so he had to say: "I want to too, but I have to go back and think about this matter, after all, it is a major event for my son in the future." It's better to go back and talk to his mom and see what my wife means. ā€

"Yes, this kind of thing is about fate. But maybe I won't be here tomorrow. Everyone has a chance to chat, let me talk to you about the simplest Datang martial arts. If you believe it, you should try it, and if you don't believe it, you should listen to the story. ā€

"Then say it quickly. "There was an anxious man who hurriedly urged, wanting to have bragging capital after going back.

"In fact, the Tao is natural, which means that all martial arts moves are derived from the natural law. The moves you are practicing now, if you don't practice them, you can do radio exercises. It doesn't matter if you don't even know how to broadcast exercises, there will always be chest protection movements, and there will always be stretching out your hands and bending over. That is, the movements that everyone usually does can be used to achieve health preservation, and they can also be practiced as exercises. ā€

"No, isn't that all martial arts masters?"

Some people didn't believe it, and his words were both laughed and agreed.

"It's not surprising, it's just that it takes even longer to do so. However, it is enough to maintain health. As long as everyone makes movements, the speed and frequency should be slow, one move and one call, one move and one breath. After a long time, everyone can understand what the luck dantian is. ā€

"It's that simple?" said someone who was even more incredulous.

"Simple? Not simple. Because your brain has to feel what the muscles and bones in your body move when you do it, and how the force is generated. Stretch your movements and breathe enough. It is not complicated, but only to be able to repeat it within the number of times the body endures. Such a set will also make you sweat. ā€

Chatting and chatting, it's time to disperse. During these times, Hu Xiangdao's mind was still thinking about whether to apprentice or not. He is at an age of illusion, dreaming that he will meet a hidden master who teaches martial arts, and he will be invincible in the world from now on. But the master of the hidden world is either a white-bearded old man, or a bad old man who is addicted to alcohol, and such a young guy does not look like a master of the hidden world.

Maybe Wu Changkong looks like an old man, so Hu Xiang will apprentice with a knife, which is exactly where Hu Xiangyi hesitates and contradicts.

On the way home with my father, Hu Xiangdao was still thinking about apprenticeship. Suddenly, he thought of two things, and heard that there were a lot of gangster students in middle school, who bullied their classmates to collect protection money. And in order to drown in the sea of questions after the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, if that's the case, I wonder if you can use the excuse of learning martial arts to avoid heavy study?

"Dad, if I want to worship the person just now as a teacher and learn martial arts, do you agree?" asked Hu Xiangdao.

"You believe him? He looks younger than your dad and me. Hu Li Tianjun didn't care.

"I mean if. How can you easily judge if you haven't seen it with your own eyes? Isn't that what you taught me?"

Hu Li Tianjun was defeated by his son's words, thought for a while and said: "If you really want to learn, I can agree, but if you find out that he is an impostor, you can't learn from him anymore." ā€

"Of course, your son won't be that stupid. Hu Xiang's eyes flickered, and he began to say his true intentions: "But that person said that it takes a lot of time to learn martial arts, and I am afraid that when the time comes, you will give up practicing martial arts in order for me to learn." ā€

Hu Xiang said with a knife, his eyes cautiously and secretly aimed at his father, hoping that he could wave his hand and say proudly: "Don't worry about practice, as long as you pass." ā€

It's a pity that what you heard was: "What you said is also a problem, forget it or study is important." ā€

Hu Xiang closed his eyes in pain, and his whole face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"But, didn't you say that you want me to become a martial arts master?" Hu Xiangyi was a little anxious, and the more he couldn't get it, the more he wanted to get it.

"But what if you miss your studies and you can't get into college?"

"Dad, is college important? Don't you often say that even if you go to college, you can't find a job? Your colleague has a college student, and isn't he a security guard like you?"

Hu Li Tianjun turned his head and looked at Hu Xiang with a glance and said, "You are making excuses for your academic performance." ā€

"Hehe, it's still dad smart, you know what I'm farting when I pout my ass. You also know that my grades are not excellent, and I have little chance of being admitted to university. It's better to practice your skills while you're young now, and then you can be a martial arts instructor or something. It's really not good to have two hands, and it's not bad to be a security guard to inherit your father's business. ā€

Hu Li Tianjun slapped Hu Xiangyi on the head with one hand and scolded: "Stinky boy! Security guard, what kind of good job do you have, why are your ideals and your ideological realm so low!"

"But I'm not bad, have you wasted six years for an impossible goal?" said Hu Xiang.

"If you don't work hard, how will you know if you won't succeed! You will know success or failure only after trying, and if you don't work hard, you will regret it when you get old, and then you will blame your parents. ā€

"But today's education is to read dead books, you see that children abroad, even if they don't go to college, don't they still let their lives shine? They can do what they want to do when they are young, realize their ideals, so that they will not regret it when they are old!"

Hu Li Tianjun stretched out his hand and slapped Hu Xiang's head again, but he was dodged by his son.

"Okay, dare to hide. ā€

"I know why I'm so stupid, it's because you hit me! Scientifically you can't hit a child on the head, otherwise it's easy to beat a child stupid. ā€

"Okay, talk to me about science. It's still a shining life, so good at talking at a young age, where did you learn?"

"Seen online. It is also said on the Internet that with a college diploma in hand, it is better to have a skill. I can now do both, and if I study well, I can go to university. If you can't study, become a security guard. I started working when I was eighteen, four years before those who went to college. I'll earn four more years!"

"If you have four more years of money, someone will earn more than you in a year. ā€

"Cut! Work for a year? You have one less word, you are looking for a job for more than a year. ā€

"You!" Hu Li Tianjun stretched out his hand and wanted to fight again, but he saw his son raise his hand as if he was about to fight back.

"Son, a high education is always a good thing, and a good job will only be possible if you have a degree. ā€

"Dad, your theory has long been proven wrong, most of the bosses have lower education than their employees. ā€

Hu Li Tianjun knows his son's academic performance, and it is indeed not very good. Thinking about the appearance of his son losing his nature after being forced, Hu Li Tianjun was also a little unbearable. Look at many students are short-sighted, maybe my son's eyes are not myopic because of poor academic performance?

"Whatever you want, write a letter of guarantee stating that it is your own choice, and don't regret it when you grow up. If you blame us, I'll take it out and throw it in your face. And make sure you pass the exam!"

"Yay!" Hu Xiang turned around and ran back.

"Where are you going?" shouted Hu Li Tianjun.

"I'll go find the master!"

"It's okay tomorrow, I don't have time to wait for you!"

"He won't be able to come tomorrow!"

"This rabbit cub is running very fast!"

Hu Li Tianjun scolded, thought about it and walked back to the park. He didn't know if his decision was right, and if his son really blamed himself for not being admitted to college after practicing martial arts, even if he had a guarantee, he couldn't take it seriously. He would say that he was ignorant at the time, but he shouldn't be ignorant when he was a father.

Before he could reach the park, he saw his son walking out of the park with the young man, and it turned out that the young man was about to leave when he happened to encounter Hu Xiangdao. If it's a step late, I'm afraid I'll miss it. After the convergence, the three of them walked to Hu Li Tianjun's house together.

"Hello, I'm Wu Changkong. I heard that you agreed to let your son learn martial arts with me?" Wu Changkong asked Hu Li Tianjun.

"Hello, I am the father of the child, Hu Li Tianjun. The child's name is Hu Xiangyidao, and he wants to learn the traditional martial arts of the Tang Dynasty that you said, and I agreed, but I don't know if you want to. ā€

"It's not a question of whether I want to, it's a question of whether you can do it. In this way, I try to teach first, and the child can give up whenever he wants. Twisted melons are not sweet. ā€

Hearing Wu Changkong's last words, Hu Li Tianjun felt weird. Can this be used here?

If you want to learn, you have to listen to the master, and you must insist on not embarrassing me, otherwise you still don't want to trouble the master. Hu Li Tianjun pretended to be serious and said to his son.

"I don't know where the master lives, when does it take to study, how do you charge?" Hu Li Tianjun's purpose is still the last sentence, how much money do you want?

"Don't charge money, as long as the child doesn't use force to do evil in the future. As for where to teach, is there a place where no one is in your home or nearby? If not, go to the park, anyway, the park doesn't have admission fees. ā€

"I'm sorry that there is no charge for this, why don't I invite the master to eat a bowl of noodles?" Hu Li Tianjun heard that there was no charge, and he doubted that the other party's strength was not really good and did not dare to charge.

Hu Xiang heard his father say that he invited the master to eat a bowl of noodles, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. But eating noodles for breakfast is already very good for Hu Xiangyi, and in order to save money, my mother makes noodles or cooks porridge at home and pickles.

"No hassle. We said all the way, I finished the rules, you don't think you can do it. If you see what you see, I'll start teaching. ā€