Hu Qianshi exclaimed, rushed over, supported Hu Shaojie, and reached out to touch Hu Shaojie's injured right hand, but he did not dare to touch it. Seeing his son's wrist looking like it was broken, Hu Qianshi felt distressed and angry.
, turned back and glared at Li Zhongwu, and shouted: "Mr. Li! Even if you are unhappy that Quanzi doesn't want to be your teacher, you don't have to do such a heavy hand, right? You, how can you break my son's wrist? He will do it again next year.
Participating in the national martial arts competition!"
Hu Shaojie looked really miserable at this time, and Fang Xingtong and others' expressions also changed slightly, and they all stood up and gathered around him.
Fang Xingtong: "Hu Qianshi, I think it's better to send your son to a doctor immediately?"
Ju Xinhe: "Yes! Go see a doctor first!"
"Hey, don't you mind?"
Ju Xinhe's cousin suppressed a smile and pretended to be concerned. He had always remembered that Hu Shaojie called him "little bastard" at the gate downstairs!
"Yes, yes! Go to the doctor first."
Hu Qian Shi woke up from a dream and reached out to carry his son downstairs.
At this time, Li Zhongwu put the tea cup in his hand on the dining table, "Wait! His hand is not broken."
As he said that, he came over.
Her cousin was not stupid. He immediately understood what Ju Xinhe meant. He agreed and quickly ran to the seat where he was sitting. He grabbed the leather bag on the table and quickly took out a printed script from the bag. The script had just been
When he took it out, Ju Xinhe who followed him snatched it away.
"Your hand doesn't hurt anymore?"
Hu Qianshi no longer had a good look towards Li Zhongwu at this time, and his tone was very harsh, which was normal. Anyone who saw his own son having his wrist broken would not have any good words to say.
There was another sound of bones moving.
Hu Qianshi frowned and looked at his son, then looked at his son's right wrist which had returned to its original state. Apart from a slight redness and swelling, there was no other abnormality at the wrist.
He had obviously arranged for his son to become a disciple, but just now this boy was unwilling to do so and insisted on testing his skills.
"Hey, what are you doing? You don't want my son!"
Fang Xingtong, Ju Xinhe and Ju Xinhe's cousin also looked surprised.
Ju Xinhe suddenly reacted, pushed his cousin beside him, and urged him urgently.
"Hey, Shaojie! You can't pinch me!"
At this time, Hu Qianshi's hand happened to push Li Zhongwu's chest, and Li Zhongwu let go of Hu Shaojie's arm, stood up and walked towards the box door.
Hu Shaojie was amazed.
Li Zhongwu ignored it, grabbed Hu Shaojie's right arm with his left hand, and held Hu Shaojie's right hand with his right hand. He suddenly pulled his hands to both sides, suddenly twisted his right hand slightly, and then suddenly pushed Hu Shaojie's right hand towards the wrist.
At this time, Hu Shaojie remembered that Mr. Li had just left.
When Hu Qianshi saw this scene, he quickly stopped it.
Those who knew about it naturally knew that she was going to deliver the script to Li Zhongwu. Those who didn't know about it thought that she had a bad stomach and was in a hurry to go to the toilet!
Hu Shaojie suddenly got up from the floor and ran quickly to the door of the box, "Dad! Let's go too! Dad! Hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late."
Where is Li Zhongwu still in the box?
Ju Xinhe asked tentatively.
Ju Xinhe, a famous female star, was so eager to pursue a man at this time.
But it was already too late. Hu Shaojie had already squeezed his right wrist again and again, but it seemed that the pain was gone and he didn't even utter a scream.
Is my Kung Fu that cheap?
As he spoke, his excited eyes quickly looked around for Li Zhongwu, as if he wanted to become his disciple immediately.
Seeing that his son was so eager, Hu Qianshi felt that he was too embarrassed to see Li Zhongwu again, but for the sake of his son's performance in the martial arts competition next year, he gritted his teeth and shamelessly chased after him.
Ju Xinhe looked at Hu Shaojie, whose face was obviously much relieved, with confusion, and subconsciously looked at Hu Shaojie's right wrist.
Looking at his son's expression of eagerness to become a disciple, Hu Qianshi suddenly sighed. He suddenly felt very tired.
"This? My hand is really not broken? Dad, my hand is really not broken! But I just felt that my wrist was broken, how could he reconnect it for me? Isn't this too fast?"
Hu Qianshi was stunned.
The deep sincerity came to my face.
Needless to say, Li Zhongwu was really moved.
All my skills have been earned by myself in the world of reincarnation. Do I really want to easily teach these people who even want me to prove myself before becoming a disciple?
Cheap or not?
In the lobby on the first floor, Li Zhongwu, who had just come out of the elevator, walked slowly and slowly towards the hotel door.
Hu Shaojie was stunned for a moment, blinked, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly looked at Hu Qianshi and said excitedly: "Dad, it seems that the master you found for me this time is really capable! He can actually do it easily
He dislocated my wrist and then reattached it on the spot. Such a magical method, I want to learn it!"
Dai Qianyu, a patrolman, suddenly said: "It seems that you just dislocated your wrist joint, and Mr. Li just reattached it for you."
"Where's the script? Cousin! Go and get the script to me! Hurry!"
Li Zhongwu looked back.
"Kakaka..."
"How is this possible?" Fang Xingtong whispered to himself.
but……
After receiving the script, Ju Xinhe quickly ran out of the box without saying a word, and the sound of hurried footsteps quickly faded away.
After walking out of the hotel door, he looked up at the scorching sun in the sky and looked back. Just as he was about to leave, Ju Xinhe's voice suddenly came from far behind: "Mr. Li! Mr. Li! Wait a moment, please wait!"
"
"Hu Qianshi, your master's hand is fine. I still have something to do, so I will leave first."
Now it's better, the other party's kung fu has been tried out, and the son finally wants to become a disciple, but Mr. Li was already annoyed and left.
There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.
but……
Thinking of the cruel words he had just said to Mr. Li when he was leaving, Hu Qianshi felt ashamed to go to him again and bring up the matter of apprenticeship.
What just happened in the box upstairs made him lose most of his interest in accepting disciples and teaching boxing.
Everyone in the box didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ju Xinhe walked up to Li Zhongwu with two long legs, ignoring all the looks in the hall, panting slightly, and immediately handed the script in his hand to Li Zhongwu.
Hu Qianshi glared at Li Zhongwu's back and yelled angrily.
Li Zhongwu left these words without looking back, opened the box door and left.
Fang Xingtong opened his mouth to comfort Hu Qianshi.
Li Zhongwu didn't explain much, walked up to Hu Shaojie and squatted down, grabbed Hu Shaojie's right arm with his left hand, and held Hu Shaojie's right hand again with his right hand.
…
"dislocation?"
Compared with Hu Shaojie's reluctance and doubts when he became a disciple, Ju Xinhe now felt that Li Zhongwu was completely sincere.
"Master Hu, please calm down!"
Hu Shaojie was startled, and looked at his right hand. Then he subconsciously shook his right hand with a little force, and then shook his wrist. His face showed surprise, and he quickly pinched his right wrist with his left hand.
Recently, he has been thinking that in this new world, he might be able to make a living by teaching boxing. Using his own skills, he can rent a venue and recruit ten or twenty disciples. He can not only make money to maintain his livelihood, but also find something to do for himself.
, to pass the time, and by the way, you can spread and carry forward your own skills in this era, so as not to interrupt the inheritance.
"What nonsense are you talking about? My son's hand is broken, and you still say that his hand is fine? Li, just wait, I'm not done with you!"
When Hu Qianshi saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to push Li Zhongwu away.
"What? Is this still called unbroken?"
At this time, the sunlight outside the door shone on Ju Xinhe's delicate face, making it look particularly beautiful.
After truly seeing Li Zhongwu's grappling skills and feeling the magic of them, Hu Shaojie was already very interested in becoming a disciple, fearing that he would miss the opportunity.
A sunny smile appeared on her face, "Mr. Li, here! This is the script of my new play. I really sincerely ask you to star in my new play. The salary is easy to negotiate. As long as you are willing to star, the script can also be based on your wishes."
If you have any other conditions, we can discuss them as long as you are willing to appear."
Li Zhongwu's eyes moved down and fell on the script in her hand. He pondered slightly. He reached out to take the script, raised his head and smiled at her, saying: "Okay, I will seriously consider it. I have your business card. I will think about it later."
Yes, I will inform you."
This time, he didn't bother Ju Xinhe anymore.
Ju Xinhe also felt that his attitude seemed to be different this time and nodded happily.
Li Zhongwu waved his hand to her, turned and left.