For a week, every afternoon after school, Zhuo Bufan would go to the martial arts gym and change into the most common disciple uniform.
When I came to the backyard, I sealed the spiritual energy in my body and turned into an ordinary person. I punched the wooden stakes one after another and practiced boxing, sweating profusely under the sunset.
He placed his fists on the strong wooden stakes one after another. His black hair was soaked with sweat, but his eyes always held an indomitable determination.
Cultivation of the Tao is not only about cultivating the surging magic power, but the most important thing is to have an unswerving perseverance and a single-minded perseverance to realize the Tao.
"If I hadn't had the inner demon calamity appear at the beginning, how could I have been successfully attacked by Mr. Langya and Narcissus?"
"No matter how much you practice, it's still the same!"
"It's not bad to learn one and a half moves by practicing hard on your own."
The backyard was originally a place for resting. Zhuo Bufan had a cold temperament so he installed a stake in the backyard to practice. Li Hu, Zhang Junkai, and Liu Xuan saw that he was sweating profusely, and he actually practiced the most basic technique of hitting the stake, with a look on his face.
A look of disdain.
Liu Xuan shook her head, "If your family conditions are not good, you are not handsome, and you are not even good at martial arts, how will you find a girlfriend in the future?"
"Zhuo Bufan, with your qualifications, if you can barely deal with a few gangsters after ten years of hard training, you won't be able to become a martial arts master in the future. You should put your focus elsewhere." Chen Min thought about his relationship with Ye Ziqin and kindly reminded him.
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You must know that there have been many martial arts idiots in history. Those who became famous are known to everyone, but there are even more people who are unknown. They have wasted their time in vain.
Zhuo Bufan turned a deaf ear, his eyes were ancient and far away, as if he could see into the void. Cultivation to immortality was originally a matter of changing one's fate against the will of heaven. In addition to opportunities and hard training, it also required willpower beyond ordinary people. He sealed the spiritual energy acupuncture points on his body just to beat himself up.
Ordinary body, strengthen one's willpower, and more importantly, fulfill the wish of the previous life.
"Sister Min, this kid is stubborn and stubborn. Don't talk about him. Let's go to the door. I heard that many martial arts masters in the room will come over today." Liu Xuan clapped her hands excitedly and shouted.
Today is the 20th anniversary celebration of Longhu Martial Arts School.
Chen Longhu was once even received by provincial and ministerial leaders. He also served as a personal bodyguard for senior leaders and received high praise.
It was only since the early 1990s that the national economic reform wave came like a rushing sea, which had a huge impact on the traditional industries and culture of the Dragon Kingdom. Western boxing, taekwondo, karate, and Israeli fighting skills were all spread in the country, setting off a wave of martial arts practice.
However, traditional martial arts suffered a huge impact and failed to recover.
The door of the martial arts gym was decorated with lights and two red lanterns. Chen Longhu and his daughter and disciples were at the door to greet guests and friends from other martial arts gyms.
"Master Chen, congratulations, your little care is disrespectful."
"Master Lei, you're welcome, please come inside."
"Master Chen, congratulations."
"Instructor Xiao, please give me some face, Mr. Chen, please come inside."
Most of the people who came were people from the circle, bringing their family members and close disciples to see the martial arts gym’s 20th anniversary. Almost half of the martial arts gyms in Jinling City sent people to come. Those with good connections came in person, and those with bad connections also left.
Just to go through the motions, he sent his disciples to deliver congratulatory gifts.
A middle-aged man with short, muscular hair and a beard strode over, followed by two disciples, wearing martial arts uniforms with the word "神北" embroidered on his sleeves.
"Master Liang." Chen Longhu cupped his hands and said.
"Master Chen, you are still strong. I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you want to go into seclusion." Master Liang said with a smile: "Yes, at such an old age, it is a good thing to go into seclusion as soon as possible. Leave the martial arts school to the young people."
Just let people take care of it.”
Chen Min frowned and snorted slightly with dissatisfaction. Chen Longhu smiled calmly and said: "This matter is not fixed. Master Liang has not bothered with it. I welcome you to come for a drink. Please come inside."
Hall Master Liang took a deep look at Chen Longhu and strode into the courtyard.
"Dad, Liang Zhongkong has always been dissatisfied that you defeated him and won the Jinling City Martial Arts Championship when you were young. We have not had any contact with him in the past few years. Why is he here?" Chen Min frowned and asked suspiciously.
Chen Long smiled lightly and said: "We all have the same roots and are descendants of the Yan and Huang people. We are not enemies of life and death, so don't care about it so much."
Zhuo Bufan, Ye Xuan, Yuan Shuang, Li Hu, Zhang Kai and Liu Xuan stood beside them, and everyone changed into the martial arts uniforms.
Liu Xuan, who usually likes to chase stars, suddenly said in surprise: "Did you see that person just now? It's the director Liang. I once went to Meng Qi's concert, and he seemed to have been a bodyguard for Meng Qi."
Mengqi is one of the most popular female singers in China recently. To be her personal bodyguard, she must be very strong, otherwise she would not be able to pass the selection process.
Zhuo Bufan sighed, when did the martial arts world decline to the point of being a bodyguard for celebrities?
At this moment, Yuan Shuang's eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted: "Hey, look over there, it seems that Ye Ziqin, the president of Tianmei Group, is here."
Everyone raised their heads at the same time, and sure enough they saw a tall woman wearing a pleated white skirt that reached her ankles, bow-tie sandals on her feet, revealing neat and small fingers, and her nails were painted with red pomegranates, like red pomegranates with plenty of moisture.
Her hair was made into an exquisite bun, and her oval face had two strands of hair hanging down from her cheeks. She had a fairy-like air, and her shimmering eyes were like a clear lake, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
Ye Xuan, Li Hu, and Zhang Kai's eyes widened instantly, and their eyeballs almost popped out, "If I could marry such a beautiful wife, I would be willing to shorten my life by twenty years."
Liu Xuan was jealous and snorted: "It's just you, the toad wants to eat swan meat."
Carrying the gift, Ye Ziqin walked up to Chen Min with a smile and said, "Amin, Uncle Chen, this is the gift I give you."
"I just let you come and play, why did you bring gifts?" Chen Min curled her lips and said with a smile, holding her best friend's arm.
Ye Ziqin was suddenly startled when he saw Duan Shanhe standing next to him. Duan Shanhe had specially styled his hair today and was wearing the tao uniform from the martial arts school. He was tall and mighty.
Ye Ziqin was surprised that he was here at first, but his face instantly turned cold and cold, and he just nodded lightly as a greeting.
Chen Min pulled her aside to chat. At this moment, suddenly a group of people wearing white martial arts uniforms walked towards this side. Chen Longhu suddenly frowned, and the disciples standing at the door also looked wary.
It turned out that the group of people were not wearing the traditional martial arts uniforms of the Dragon Kingdom but Taekwondo costumes, with a black belt tied around their waists. There were about seven or eight people in total. The leader of the group was about fifty years old, with long silver hair tied in a
The back of the head has a strong aura.
"Are you from the Dogen Taekwondo Federation?" Someone recognized him.
"Master Chen, congratulations on the 20th anniversary of the establishment of your martial arts gym. Do you mind if I come uninvited?" The silver-haired man put his hands behind his back, his posture was very big, and he was neither cold nor indifferent, as if he didn't take everyone in his eyes. (To be completed.)