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Chapter 15 The Incident

After Qin Mu returned home, he simply did not go back to Hangzhou. He just helped his parents buy New Year's goods at home and prepare for the New Year. After being robbed of a large bag of New Year's money by his nephew, he really remembered this surrender uncle. Every day, his uncle and his uncle were around him. He heard from his sister that other children in the nursery said that my father was like this, but he was fine. He spoke, and said that my uncle was like this. The teacher once secretly asked his sister if the father was not around, which made her laugh and cry.

After the New Year, Qin Mu had nothing to do. He was at home every day and practiced Wing Chun, who had practiced thousands of times. He seemed to be a beginner, and had a small idea again. Every move was slow and round, and had no power. If he was not familiar with martial arts scholars, he might think that this was Tai Chi and the old men and women in the park were practicing.

But Qin Mu knew that he had just now understood that the highest level of this boxing technique was not to kill the enemy, but to cultivate the word "文". Someone once said: "凇" is Quan. Qin Mu used to laugh it off, but he slowly realized today that it was better to use Quan to explain the word "凇".

People born in heaven and earth are pure babies, but no one can avoid being contaminated by the world and not being involved in the seven emotions and six desires. Only boxing techniques can produce stillness with movement and nourish the body with the mind. The purer the mind, the closer the body will be to the state of innate babies.

He practiced the Wing Chun method at this time, but no longer started with Ming Jin, but like Tang Zichen learning boxing, standing in a stance and correcting his mind. Although his realm has not improved, he felt that his mind and mind had sink into this body, and every trace was in control. His huge mental power slowly flowed through his muscles and muscles, but he finally understood what the Wing Chun master Ip Man said: "If you never forget it, there will be a resounding." At this time, when he thoughts, he would instinctively emit any moves.

At this time, he just let go of the killer Qin Mu and became a real warrior moving forward on the martial arts path.

Just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the child Gao Ming, who was clamoring to come back to see his uncle, took Qin Mu and a lot of promises to leave reluctantly. Qin Mu was packing his luggage and preparing to return to school.

His mother took his cell phone into the room and said, "Awei, your boss said he had something to come to you." His parents always thought that his boss was very kind to him, and he paid a very high salary, and were always particularly grateful to the person. So when he received the call, he did not hesitate and came to Qin Mu immediately.

Qin Mu answered the phone and found that it was not Mr. Ye, but Sister Zhang, the manager of the martial arts school. Before he could ask, he seemed to hear the movement here, and Sister Zhang's anxious voice came: "Zhang Wei, can you come back soon?" Although Sister Zhang is not of a high origin, she is knowledgeable and always has a shallow smile. When Qin Mu heard her talk, she was crying and there was a hint of sob in her tone.

He didn't ask anything anymore, but just answered: "I'll be here tonight." After looking at the big bags that his mother had cleaned up, he could only stop cleaning up and put in the car that he had returned.

When he arrived at the martial arts hall, it was already eight o'clock in the evening and it was getting darker, but the martial arts hall was not closed yet. It was a mess inside, with only the front desk and a coach drinking tea in the living room with a sad face.

As soon as Qin Mu stepped into the gate, the two men seemed to be frightened. They were shocked and looked at Qin Mu. When they saw it was him, they breathed a sigh of relief. Without waiting for him to speak, they hurriedly pulled him out of the martial arts hall, as if they were torture for a moment.

Qin Mu followed them into the car and had time to speak, "Where is this going? Where is Sister Zhang?"

The beautiful little girl at the front desk seemed to be still absent-minded. The coach replied, "They are all in the hospital, and we are here specifically to wait for you."

Qin Mu looked at the two of them in confusion and said, "What happened? It's like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl's body shook and her eyes became dark. The coach's forehead bulged with blue veins and said, "This morning, the door was opened, and the karate master I challenged last time hit the door. We are not his opponents. Originally, he just mocked him and said that he would come to the door when you come back. But when he went out, he teased Manager Zhang for a while. Master Li couldn't help but scold him a few words, and he broke his hands and was still in the hospital at this time."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and said, "I stood by and watched him step on Master Li's forearm one by one, and he didn't even dare to let go." After saying that, his voice trembled and his hands covered his face.

Qin Mu just patted his shoulder and said, "You have a wife and children, don't think about yourself, but you also have to think about your family, so where can you be reckless."

The coach wiped the crystal clearness in his eyes, raised his head and said, "You don't have to make excuses for me, I'm just bad!" He paused and said, "I have been practicing Wing Chun for thirty years. Although I can't compare to you, I am also a person with Mingjin. But if I failed two moves under that man, I was defeated without any courage. I am afraid there will be no future for my punch." He said, his tone becoming more and more low.

Qin Mu had nothing to comfort at this time. This coach is one of the few people in the martial arts hall who are still interested in martial arts. The rest of the coaches are just making a living. Only he would come to Qin Mu to ask for martial arts from time to time, but now he really has no hope in martial arts. People who practice martial arts can have nothing, but they cannot have courage, they can have everything, but they cannot have inner demons.

They arrived at the hospital and walked straight towards the ward. There were only Sister Zhang and the injured Coach Li in the ward. Coach Li was already asleep, but Sister Zhang lay on the edge of the bed and stared at him blankly. Seeing them, she hurriedly signaled not to speak, and asked the coach and the front desk to enter the ward to guard. She waved her hand and let Qin Mu come out together.

Qin Mu asked as soon as he went out, "Where are the others?" Sister Zhang waved her hand and said with a smile, "I have resigned, and there are only a few people left in this martial arts school." Seeing Qin Mu's expression, she comforted her: "Others come to do things just to ask for some income, so how can they save their lives? It's normal for human nature, what's the point of caring about?"

When Qin Mu heard this, there was nothing to say, just asked, "Sister Zhang, are you and Coach Li?" Sister Zhang laughed and said, "You thief eyes, I'm going to propose to him after he gets sick."

When Qin Mu heard this, his eyes straightened up and looked at Sister Zhang in shock. Sister Zhang was not ashamed. She just turned around and looked towards the ward and said, "I am almost thirty, and no one has ever seen him. With this face, no man he saw was wearing a mask, and he was a little sincere. Li Feng could do this for me. Why can't I propose to him once?"

Coach Li has a single name, and everyone can tell that he likes Sister Zhang on weekdays, but he is a little inferior. Sister Zhang has a strong personality and dare not confess. Once he breaks his hand, if there are any sequelae, he is afraid that he will be even more reluctant to express his love. Sister Zhang just comes by himself. However, he is not the Wing Chun coach in the martial arts school, but rather teaches bodybuilding. He usually has no martial arts skills. This time, the rest of the Wing Chun kung coaches dare not stand up, so he stood up. Although he looked stupid, his sincerity is worthy of Sister Zhang's actions.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu asked, 'His hands?" After hearing this, Sister Zhang waved her hand and said, "The doctor said that the delivery was early and could be picked up, which would not affect her daily life, but it would not work if she had to be a fitness coach. He just comforted me and said that if he didn't become a fitness coach, he was going to teach a marathon, and at least he had good legs." As she said that, her eyes turned red again.

Qin Mu listened, his face slowly sank and said, "Where are they?" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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