1158 Accepting Apprentices to Teach Martial Arts

1158 Accepting apprentices to teach martial arts

"I beg Master to complete it!"

The two of them had a tacit understanding. At this moment, they both knelt down and kowtowed to Li Fan.

"Okay, it's okay to accept you."

Le Xiaohu was a little surprised that Li Fan actually agreed. But in front of them, naturally he didn't ask.

"Thank you Master!"

"Great, great!"

The two of them were laughing, but Li Fan stretched out his hand, "Let's talk about the ugly words first. You two are practicing martial arts for free. As apprentices, naturally you have to work and work for me, right?"

"right!"

"I'm fine with my job!"

Both of them complied.

"Okay, both of you will work with me for ten years, and I will let you go after ten years, how about it?"

Ten years... this number is not short!

How long can a person live, seventy or eighty years old is considered a long life. Especially for modern people, who are sub-healthy or something... And this is ten years, one-seventh of a life...

"Within ten years, you will work here, and I will teach you some kung fu. If you leave early, I will send someone to hunt you down. Jiang Ye..."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Ye took a step forward and unsheathed the long sword in his hand.

She turned around and put the sword back again.

A chair behind the two was split in half.

The fat and thin duo felt their skin tighten and their scalp tingle.

oh my god what is this Sword Qi failed?

"This is my teacher's rule. If you can abide by it, come here. I naturally welcome you. If you can't abide by it, leave now. You have other choices."

"Brother...how about we think about it again..."

The fat man was a little hesitant.

"Consider a jb!"

The thin man took off his hat and threw it on the ground, "Master, ten years is ten years! Instead of living aggrievedly, it is better to use these ten years to get back the good times in the future! But let's be clear first, ten years After that, if I leave, you won't stop me, right?"

"Of course not."

"You don't care what you do when you go out, do you?"

"I don't care about you, that's your freedom."

"That's good!"

The thin man made a decision, "From today onwards, I will be a member of this martial arts gym! Brothers and sisters, if you have anything to do in the future, feel free to order me around! I've just spit and nailed, and I promise I won't complain!"

"Then, what should I do, bro..."

"Goofy, let me ask you, do you believe me?"

The thin man asked his partner from a village.

"Believe... But my mother said, those who believe in you are all bad guys..."

"..."

The thin man was speechless for a while, "Don't worry about what your mother said, I may have made some mistakes in judgment before, but this time I won't. You have seen their kung fu, don't you want to become so strong?"

"think……"

"You don't want to be popular and drink spicy food in the future, and you can sleep with any pretty girl you want?"

"think……"

"That's it!"

The thin man patted him on the head, "Believe me, I will study here for ten years! We will still be good men after ten years!"

"Okay, then I'll trust you again!"

The two knelt down to Li Fan again and kowtowed three times in unison.

"This year, look, it's been quite lively."

Li Fan smiled at Concubine Zhou who continued to tune the piano.

"You too, accept anyone."

Concubine Zhou looked down on these two people, she was not too young, what could she do?

"What I want to teach them is not martial arts, but character."

Li Fan sent a voice transmission, "These two people seem to be not bad in nature. If I don't care about them and throw them into the society, there will inevitably be two more disasters in the future. But I stayed, influenced by my ears and eyes, and reformed them for ten years, maybe it will change their future."

"It's no good being a good old man."

Concubine Zhou reminded Li Fan, "Don't forget, in this world, only wicked people live well."

"I don't want to be a fucking thing like Murong Bo."

As Li Fan said, he turned his head and looked at the two people kneeling there, "Just now I introduced the brothers and sisters here, and you all know it. Now, how about you introduce yourself?"

"Master, my name is Fang Ruiqi, nicknamed Gangzi. His name is Liu Jinxi, nicknamed Gousheng! Master, you can call us by nicknames on weekdays, we are used to it."

"become."

Li Fan glanced at Wang Xiaoran with a smile, "Xiaoran, look, you have two more juniors at once."

"I will teach them well!"

Wang Xiaoran looked like a senior sister, "Please rest assured, Master!"

This Wang Xiaoran seems to have a strong sense of responsibility.

"Okay, it just so happens that Xiao Ai and Xiao Wan haven't come back, so while I have time, I'll teach you some superficial things first."

Li Fan said, stood up, and walked to a wooden stake.

"It's common to practice martial arts by hitting wooden dummy stakes. Come over here and hit this wooden stake, and let me see your strength."

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Xiaoran walked over excitedly, "I'm the best at driving stakes!"

Said, Wang Xiaoran stepped on the horse step, and punched a set of punches directly at the wooden stake. She practiced Cunjin very well, and the wooden stake trembled and rattled after being hit.

Gousheng and Gangzi are fat and thin, and they are also stunned by the side. They often watch this thing on TV, but this is the first time they have seen it in real life.

"Master, this stake hurts so much, can you hit a sandbag?"

Gangzi looked timid.

"Do you think hitting a sandbag doesn't hurt? You watch too much TV."

Le Xiaohu walked over. As a teacher of the advanced class and a big brother, he naturally had to be more dignified.

Le Xiaohu glared at them, both of them were a little bit unconvinced.

"Isn't it just a wooden stake, I'm afraid! Sister, get out of the way and let me do it!"

Gangzi stepped forward, waved his arms, roared a few times, increased his output, and then punched the stake, screaming in pain and screaming again and again, covering his hands and blowing.

"The dog is left, you are fat, you go!"

Le Xiaohu pointed at Fatty.

Gou Sheng walked up to the stake, hugged the stake, and hit his head on it!

"Hi!"

"boom!"

The dog leftover was bumped and spun around, and a crack appeared on the wooden post.

"Drafting papa, you know how to do hard qigong!"

Gangzi yelled at his companion.

"Yes, he knows a little bit of hard qigong, so he's a little bit better at hitting wooden stakes. And Wang Xiaoran, who has practiced Cun Jin, is also good at driving wooden stakes."

Li Fan put his hand on Le Xiaohu's shoulder, "Xiaohu?"

"Yes, Master."

Le Xiaohu nodded, and then glared at the younger brothers and younger sisters, "Look at all of you!"

As he said that, Le Xiaohu slapped the wooden post with his palm. The wooden stake was broken with a click, and the upper half flew out, smashing into a vase on the opposite side in an instant.

And Jiang Ye shot suddenly, far away, with a sword aura, split the wooden stake into four, and kept the vase.

Le Xiaohu was a little embarrassed.

But the younger brothers and sisters were all dumbfounded.