"Am I going to be the president?" Deng Haichao asked doubtfully.

"Mr. Song, I don't know why you are dissatisfied with me." The smile on Zhao Gongxun's face was already very forced.

"President Zhao, what I mean couldn't be more obvious. You are not as strong as Deng Haichao." Song Renjia said: "Martial arts clubs should still take martial arts as their foundation."

"Brother Song, no, no, absolutely not." Deng Haichao shook his head repeatedly, "If you let me be the president, the martial arts club will have to be destroyed by me."

"Do you have any ideas about revitalizing ancient martial arts?" Song Renjia asked Deng Haichao.

His question really made Deng Haichao hesitate.

To be honest, he had this dream, he had it before, and he still has it now. However, he has been hit hard by the real society one after another, and his thoughts have faded a lot.

Zhao Gongxun's face no longer had a smile, but became a little gloomy.

"President Zhao, don't get me wrong," Song Renjia said, "I'm not trying to use money to deprive you of your rights. You are still the actual controller of most of the martial arts club's business. However, if the martial arts club continues to develop like this, even though

It can’t die, but it can’t flourish either.”

"What does Mr. Song mean?" Zhao Gongxun asked.

"Because the martial arts club has no soul." Song Renjia said: "Strength should be the soul of the martial arts club. Without strength, it is just a showpiece."

"However, Deng Haichao alone cannot support the soul of the martial arts club. Therefore, he needs the position of president. Only in this way can the members of the martial arts club understand that in the martial arts club, strength is more important, and

It’s not about making money.”

"Mr. Song, have you ever thought that you simply cannot survive in this society by just being a martial artist?" Zhao Gongxun said.

"I have no intention of letting them make a living in society through this." Song Renjia said, "We are not a vocational training institution. We don't teach others to make money through this. If you want to teach them to make money through this, then why not change the name to Action Performance

Where is the club?"

"Let them practice martial arts, one is to strengthen their bodies, and the other is to learn how to use martial arts to shape their souls and stand upright. Let them know that God rewards hard work, and hard work is rewarded with joy. Let them know that without a cold to the bone, there will be nothing."

Come and the plum blossoms are fragrant."

Zhao Gongxun was silenced by Song Renjia's words, while Deng Haichao was breathing heavily and looked excited.

"President Zhao, do you think what I said is all false and empty?" Song Renjia said: "Obviously in today's society, those who work hard are not as good as those who know how to use tricks, and those who are smart are not as good as good looks, and good looks are not as good as those with good backgrounds. You

Do you feel that the Lian family, who practices in the summer and in the winter, no longer adapts to this society?"

"Brother Song, although I am also very reluctant, I also know that this is unrealistic." Deng Haichao said: "If you work hard for a lifetime, you may not earn as much as an Internet celebrity with an oval face."

"Let alone ancient martial arts, in real society, no matter how hard some people work hard, they may not be able to get ahead because of their background or appearance."

"Yes, you are right." Song Renjia said, "So, you compromised, and the martial arts club compromised. For the sake of money and to adapt to modern society, it became a fancy performance team. And you can also tell the media about you

It spreads traditional culture and revitalizes martial arts."

Deng Haichao was also silent.

"Is what you are spreading the original intention of practicing martial arts?" Song Renjia asked.

"What kind of reforms does Mr. Song want to make to the martial arts club?" Zhao Gongxun suddenly asked.

"If you are still willing to engage in performance-based martial arts, I will not stop you, but you must not focus on performance and return to martial arts training." Song Renjia said, "I need a martial arts club that can inspire people."

"Can you let me think about it for a few days?" Zhao Gongxun asked.

"Okay." Song Renjia nodded.

Several people left the martial arts club, and Song Renjia walked on campus with Su Liyue and Su Lingyue.

"Brother Song, why do you want to invest in a martial arts club?" Su Liyue asked.

"I said it was for my Chinese martial arts, do you believe it?" Song Renjia said.

"Xin, Brother Song is so great." Su Liyue narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Song Renjia: "..."

"Can you please stop doing this? In fact, I still have a little selfishness." Song Renjia said.

"Is it to make money?" Su Lingyue asked.

"Pure ancient martial arts are not suitable for modern society. How can we make money from these?" Song Renjia said: "Even if we follow President Zhao's method, use martial arts as a performance, or open a gym to recruit apprentices for the purpose of physical fitness, how much money can we earn?

Money is just drizzle to me."

"Oh? Then what is Brother Song doing?" Su Liyue asked.

"The Heaven and Earth Zhengwu Jue I practice has the word "武" in it, which is actually related to martial arts and martial arts." Song Renjia said, "Although it has not been shown yet, if I practice to the third level, the virtual realm, then I will need to learn martial arts.

I have some insights. This is also to prepare in advance."

"But, Brother Song, you are already very powerful now." Su Liyue said, "It is completely impossible for ordinary people to be your opponent."

"That's because I have physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people, as well as magical power and spells." Song Renjia said: "If I didn't have these and the basic boxing skills Zhang Lingyu taught me, how could I have the strength I have now?

"

"What I need is a complete understanding of my own basic martial arts. These are things that cannot be accomplished even with a USB flash drive."

"It's so troublesome." Su Liyue pursed her lips, "I remember you said that the Tenth Prince said that you had some understanding of the virtual realm."

"That is the perception of the power of the sun, not martial arts." Song Renjia said, "With that kind of perception, of course I can also step into the virtual realm, but after all, it is not consistent with the Heaven and Earth Zhengwu Jue technique. By then, I am afraid I can only become

An ordinary virtual monk."

"And I want to become a strong man in the virtual realm." Song Renjia said, "This is what Zhang Lingyu told me two days ago. I have been thinking about it."

"Oh, so Brother Song wants to discuss and communicate with practitioners of ancient martial arts?" Su Liyue said.

"Exactly."

"Brother Song, come on." Su Liyue encouraged.

"Yes." Song Renjia smiled and touched Su Liyue's hair.

"You two, don't show affection in front of me." Su Lingyue said angrily.

"Let me take you to see my dormitory." Su Liyue said.

"You don't live on campus, do you still have your bed?" Song Renjia asked with a smile.

"Yes, I asked my classmates to keep it for me," Su Liyue said.

She took Song Renjia and Su Lingyue to the girls' dormitory building.

Su Lingyue was okay, but it was really difficult for Song Renjia to enter the girls' dormitory, and the dormitory aunt stopped him.

Su Liyue tried her best, but to no avail. In the end, Su Lingyue secretly gave the dormitory aunt a red ticket, and Song Renjia was able to enter.

"I think you should not go back to the dormitory again." Song Renjia said.

"Why?" Su Liyue was confused.

"A hundred yuan will allow me to come in. If someone has evil intentions towards you, then wouldn't the gangsters in the girls' dormitory come and go at will?" Song Renjia said.

"Whatever, anyway, if I follow you from now on, I won't have the chance to live in a dormitory." Su Liyue said, "And my sister also rented a house for me outside."

"I'm relieved about this." Song Renjia nodded.

"This is it."
Chapter completed!