"What's that look in your eyes? Isn't it strange that you don't know how to drive?"
When Meng Xiaobao saw Wu Xiaotian's eyes, he suddenly said with black lines on his face.
"Hehe, almost all the people I know can drive since they were children." Wu Xiaotian said with a smile.
"I can compare with you. You were born with a golden key. A child in my village, let alone a small car, would be as happy as a bicycle." Meng Xiaobao glared at Wu Xiaotian angrily.
"Brother Bao, if you don't turn around, I'll have someone help you get a driver's license."
"Is this okay? I can't drive, and it's useless to have a driver's license."
"You can learn on your own. I have a lot of cars. You can pick one and I will teach you. Then we will be even. You teach me how to practice martial arts and I will teach you how to drive. You won't lose, right?"
Meng Xiaobao glanced at Wu Xiaotian: "That's okay."
Meng Xiaobao really wants to drive. After all, every man wants to own a BMW, especially those who have no money. This has become a lifelong goal for many men. Although Meng Xiaobao is not that strong, he still envies those who drive.
Luxury cars.
Anyway, I have to stay here for three days and just learn how to drive. When the road is repaired later, I can buy a car myself. I can be considered a multimillionaire after all.
Arriving at the store, Yao Junya was already in the store.
"Sister Junya, you are here so early."
"Xiaobao, why are you here?"
Yao Junya said happily when she saw Meng Xiaobao and Wu Xiaotian coming.
"Xiaotian said it was too hard for you alone, so we came together to help. Sister Junya, what are you doing now?"
"I want to plan this real estate carefully. If such a good real estate is not planned well, it will be a waste, so I want to use all the places that can be used." Yao Junya said.
"How can we help?"
"This is not easy. Sister Junya, wait a minute, I'll make a call."
Wu Xiaotian smiled, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
After a while, she hung up the phone: "Sister Junya, I have called the best designer in Licheng to come over and help with planning. If you have anything to say then, just tell him and we will do it until you are satisfied."
"Well, thank you so much, Xiaotian."
"Sister Junya, you don't need to be so polite to him. Don't forget that he also plays a part and should contribute a little."
"Brother Bao, why don't we go to the rooftop and take a look? We will disturb Sister Junya's thinking here."
Meng Xiaobao's face was full of dark thoughts, but it seemed that the two of them couldn't help much here.
"Sister Junya, if there is anything we need to do, just call us and we will be on call." Meng Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Well, then you should go shopping around."
Meng Xiaobao naturally knew why Wu Xiaotian brought him to the rooftop. Didn't he just want to learn two tricks?
Without Uncle Mo's consent, Meng Xiaobao would naturally not teach Wu Xiaotian the Mohist style of boxing. However, if Meng Xiaobao has achieved this ability, it would still not be a big problem to train an ordinary person.
Come to the rooftop.
Wu Xiaotian couldn't wait to look at Meng Xiaobao: "Brother Bao, what tricks can you teach me? It's best to be able to do it in actual combat, hehe."
"Why do you want to practice martial arts so much? There is no use practicing martial arts now."
"Who said that, Brother Bao, I also signed up for a Taekwondo class before. Everyone learns it, and knowing Taekwondo can give women a sense of security. Hehe, it will be easy to pick up girls in the future."
"You're a little kid, just thinking about picking up girls."
"Brother Bao, you are too behind the times. Please tell me what you want me to do. Do you have any cool-looking and powerful moves?"
"How about I teach you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
Meng Xiaobao said.
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, okay, I'll learn from it. Brother Bao, do you really have this skill?"
"of course not."
Meng Xiaobao's face was full of black lines, this guy really believed it.
Wu Xiaotian suddenly had black lines all over his face.
"Practicing martial arts is not as exciting as you think. You have to lay a solid foundation and take it one step at a time." Meng Xiaobao puffed up his chest and said, looking like a great master.
Wu Xiaotian nodded immediately.
"Then let's start with the Zama Step. Don't underestimate the Zama Step. This is the most basic skill."
"Then you still want to use the big sword directly. Don't underestimate the horse step. This is to train your chassis. If your chassis is unstable, can you do it if I teach you the moves?"
"My chassis is also quite stable. Brother Bao, why don't you teach me a trick first and give it a try."
Seeing Wu Xiaotian's appearance, Meng Xiaobao shrugged, and then said: "Then you keep an eye on it."
"Yes, Brother Bao."
Meng Xiaobao grinned, and then suddenly swung his body, one foot lifted off the ground, and his whole body tilted directly at 45 degrees, as if he was a drunken fighter.
"Okay, then you can do this move first, and then you can continue to learn the next moves."
"I-I'll try."
When Wu Xiaotian saw Meng Xiaobao's moves, they were indeed impressive, but they looked very difficult.
I saw that Wu Xiaotian started to learn in a decent manner, but he couldn't stand at all. One foot left the ground, his body tilted slightly, and he was about to fall down in an instant.
"Brother Bao, is there anything you can fight while standing up?"
"That's not the case. This is how martial arts is. I also told you that the Zama step is very important. If your chassis is stable enough, you can do what I just did. The reason why you can't do it is because of you.
The territory is unstable.”
"Then, then I'll take a step forward."
Wu Xiaotian said, and immediately started to strut. Meng Xiaobao grinned, then came to the side, lit a cigarette, and started smoking.
I saw that Wu Xiaotian's feet began to tremble after a few minutes of stabbing. This kid has no foundation at all. It is not that easy to practice martial arts.
Even for myself, it was only during the period between life and death that I received God's favor and obtained the Soul Art cultivation method, but in the dream, I still practiced very hard.
Within half an hour, Wu Xiaotian took a break more than ten times.
But he was also tired and sweating profusely, and he sat on the ground without any image: "Brother Bao, is this really how you practice martial arts?"
"What do you think?"
"This is too hard."
"You rich second generation people are so lucky that you don't think about what kind of martial arts you should learn?" Meng Xiaobao said with a smile.
Wu Xiaotian smiled bitterly.
Then he sat on the ground and rested.
Bangdang...
There was a sudden sound, and Wu Xiaotian glanced directly at the door of the rooftop, only to see two men in suits walking in.
"Who are you? What are you doing here on the rooftop? Are you trying to be lazy if you don't want to help down there?"
When Wu Xiaotian saw the two of them, he immediately shouted.
Both of them are over 1.8 meters tall, wearing suits and sunglasses.
Meng Xiaobao frowned slightly when he saw the two of them, because they had an aura about them that didn't seem to be that of ordinary people.