My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 195 Inheritance
He Shanyun is highly respected among the hall owners.

When he opened his mouth, many people agreed.

"Brother He is right, Dachuan, come down, we will avenge your apprentice's revenge!"

"Da Chuan, come down, I will clean up for you this time!"

"Okawa, you come down first."

Hai Dachuan stood on the ring, feeling his face was hot.

He looked at the guy in front of him who had severely injured his apprentice, took a deep breath, and said.

"Everyone, I thank you for your kindness here."

"I, Hai Dachuan, have no children and no daughters in my life, and only have one apprentice."

"He treats me like a father, so I naturally treat him like my own son! Today, he was severely injured! I have to settle the debt myself!"

Hai Dachuan's words silenced everyone present.

Even though those sitting here are all the masters of the martial arts gym, each one of them is also a person who walks the rivers and lakes.

Counting 50 years back, how does Fushi at that time look like it is now?
Back then, martial arts practitioners also traveled the rivers and lakes to make a living in the streets and alleys!

They are all proud and unwilling to bow their heads, but they can only be forced by life to make money by doing art in the streets and alleys.

Work hard, open a martial arts gym, earn money and make a living!
I have tasted the indifference of the world, know that human feelings are like paper, and even more know that duckweed has no roots, and I have been wandering in the rivers and lakes all my life.

Opening a martial arts gym, in the eyes of these martial arts practitioners, is a major event in life!
But when they opened the martial arts gym, times changed.

Various educational institutions and educational platforms such as Taekwondo emerge in endlessly. Who wants to learn real Kung Fu again and eat this kind of suffering from childhood?

It's not that the older generation of martial arts practitioners haven't thought about whether they should also set up this kind of organization.

However, they are not willing to break the rules left by their ancestors, nor do they want to break the real kung fu left by their ancestors!
They were left behind by the times, real martial arts practitioners!
Under such circumstances, accepting apprentices has become their biggest concern.

These apprentices are not only students, but also their heart and soul, and the future of martial arts and martial arts!
He Shanyun sighed, stood up slowly, looked at Hai Dachuan on the stage, and said.

"Brother Dachuan, the apprentice is a son. I know you are sad. But... the inheritance left by the ancestors cannot be broken!"

"Looking at my vast country, there are only us old guys left, and we still have two skills in our hands."

"You have to pass on Hong Fist, otherwise, on the day you die, what face do you have to go to see Patriarch, Patriarch?"

After He Shanyun finished speaking, his old face became even more lonely.

When Hai Dachuan heard this, a tear fell down his waist.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Hai Dachuan knew that his apprentice was crippled, and he could no longer be crippled.

If it is abolished, the inheritance will really be broken.

Liu Lei looked at the lonely look of everyone, and the smile on his face became even more disdainful.

"Wu Wuer, you don't know, right? Are you crying? Hahahaha..."

"You old fellows should have been buried in the soil long ago, why are you here to join in the fun?"

He Shanyun got up slowly, looked at Liu Lei and said, "Yes, you won, Dachuan lost."

"Next match, I'll fight with you!"

He Shanyun was always strong and vigorous, and everyone present saw that He Shanyun was about to go to the ring, and everyone got up one after another.

Seeing that his father was about to go on stage, He Yan frowned, pulled He Shanyun's arm, and said, "Father, you..."

"He Yan, there are martial arts rules." He Shanyun patted his daughter's hand gently, and said: "Remember, no matter what, the rules must be kept, and the things of the ancestors must be passed on."

After finishing speaking, He Shanyun flicked his sleeves and stepped onto the stage with firm eyes.

A kind of martial arts master in the audience looked at He Shanyun worriedly.

The audience also frowned, discussing in low voices.

One of the middle-aged men said in a low voice: "I know Senior He, he was also a famous figure in the martial arts world back then."

"He is from a family of martial arts, and he was also the president of the National Wushu Association."

"Later, more and more people in the martial arts world began to teach fake moves, and even said that kung fu is miraculous."

"The old man couldn't stand those people tarnishing Chinese martial arts, so he quit directly."

"When the water is clear, there will be no fish. The old man has devoted his whole life to the development of martial arts. In the end, he ended up opening a martial arts gym here."

"Today, this young man is arrogant and ignorant. If ten years ago, it would have been easy for He Lao to deal with him, but now..."

The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head, and said no more.

"He is the old He who brought the Yongchun Fist and became famous abroad?"

"Didn't I hear that he has opened many martial arts gyms abroad?" Another passer-by said.

"Yeah, his fees are low, but the requirements for martial arts training are extremely high. How can those foreigners bear it? In addition, there will be an endless stream of people later. They are bluffing and deceiving under the guise of kung fu."

"Not only is the fee low, but he also learns quickly. Mr. He's business soon declined."

The people here are all amateurs in the martial arts world. When they mentioned Mr. He who was famous in the United States, everyone would think of him.

"He is a person who has devoted his whole life to the martial arts of the great country. If this young man makes a mess of Mr. He, no one will let him go!"

The middle-aged man smiled wryly, and said: "There are rules in the martial arts school, even if you send the old man to the hospital, the old man's skills are not as good as others."

The crowd was chattering, and He Yan in front of the stage looked at his father on the stage, frowning into a "Chuan".

"Daddy, I just got sick a while ago, will I be this guy's opponent now?" He Yan worried anxiously.

And when Lin Keke saw his old master come on stage, his heart went up in his throat.

"Idol, you said He Lao and Liu Lei fight, who will win?" Lin Keke asked nervously.

Lin Keke also blinked her big eyes, staring straight at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was silent, and after a long time he said: "When necessary, I will take action."

Li Liang smiled bitterly, and said: "According to the rules of the martial arts school, unless you admit defeat, or you can't fight at all, this is the end."

"The old man has practiced martial arts all his life. Even in his old age, his arrogance will not change. It is impossible for him to admit defeat."

"Is this kid going to beat He Lao seriously?" Lin Keke retorted excitedly: "There are not many people I respect, and He Lao is one of them!"

"Idol, if you have a way, help him."

Lin Yang nodded and said, "Rules are dead, people are the most important, and I will take action when necessary."

Lin Yang's words were heard by all the audience in the live broadcast room.

Some viewers who just met Lin Yang couldn't help asking: "Who do you think you are?"

"That is, do you really think you are a martial arts master? Go up and help? Do you have the ability?"

(End of this chapter)