New York 1988

Chapter 63
July 7nd is the opening day of Shengli Martial Arts.

The opening time of the museum is 08:30 in the morning, and he came with Luo Zhigang and others at eight o'clock.However, there are others who came earlier than them.

That is the students who came to interview, they were so numerous that they directly blocked the road in front of the martial arts hall, at least there were more than 1000 people, and they were still increasing rapidly.

It can be seen how attractive Han Sheng's martial arts school is.

This also made other martial arts staff who came to inquire about the news envious and jealous.

Han Sheng knew that this was more of an upsurge. After the turmoil passed, he would not know the final result until he calmed down.

Some media also rushed over early, including NBC reporters, but it was not the old acquaintance Streisa with a pair of super headlights, but a petite and lovely blonde beauty, whom I had seen before, named Albella .

"Vincent, is the recruitment of students going well this time? How many students are you planning to recruit?"

"Some people say that the list has been determined by default, and the test is just a formality, is it true?"

"You say it's cheap, but in fact you ask for various donations in secret, and there is a clear price tag saying that you can become a student for [-] US dollars. Even the student must be of good background, either the family is rich, or the family has power. Is it right?"

The reporters surrounded and pushed forward desperately, Alberta was directly squeezed into Han Sheng's arms.

The girl was quite happy, and even secretly squeezed Han Sheng's abdominal muscles, and then pretended to interview, "Do you think the opening of the martial arts gym will go well this time? Some thugs said they were going to smash the place, and you Encountered this situation during the signing, and were forced to cancel all the trips?"

"Everyone, don't squeeze, come one by one, everyone has 10 minutes!" Han Sheng asked Luo Zhigang to take a dozen people temporarily borrowed from Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall to separate the people, and then began to answer the reporter's questions.

"Since I have decided to open a martial arts gym, I am not afraid of any provocations, no matter what happens next, I will be fearless!"

"As for saying that the list is determined by default, operating in secret, asking for money, etc., I will give a unified reply, it is all rumors.

Then, after the results of the interview in the past few days come out, everyone will be able to feel more fully whether what I said is true! "

……

He said that 10 minutes would be 10 minutes. After the interview, he went directly into the martial arts gym to make final preparations.

However, after a while, someone came outside again. This time, they were people who came to send flower baskets to celebrate his opening, including Spielberg and other old acquaintances. Even Michael Jackson, who was holding a concert in Paris, also gave gifts. , Most of them are sent by assistants and the like.

Some came in person, Daniel, William, and Blair all came, but Chandler and the others did not come because of something.

Then Edward Wilson actually came over in person.

"Why are you here?" Han Sheng was really surprised.

"You're so lively here, how can I come and take a look!" Edward said lightly.However, he took the initiative to stay afterwards, saying that he was watching the excitement, which undoubtedly meant to give him a seat.

This kind of love is really too heavy, and Han Sheng is very grateful.

Otherwise, the other senders of the flower baskets would leave as soon as they finished delivering the flower baskets. The real celebration would be at night, when Han Sheng would hold a grand dinner at home.This is not only to celebrate the opening of the martial arts school, but also a party for moving to a new house.

It wasn't long before he moved there, and he hadn't had time to do it before.

Then, William and Daniel also stayed. These guys are really more for watching.

Soon, 08:30 arrived. According to the rules of Chinese martial arts, all kinds of firecrackers were fired, and then there were lively dragon and lion dances and the like.

After a busy half an hour, at nine o'clock, it was finally time for the interview and test.

Han Sheng stood outside the door, holding a loudspeaker and said: "Let me declare again, I don't have any magical skills here that I can learn a few at a time, let alone flying into the sky and escaping from the ground. What I can teach is to strengthen the body. I can only guarantee that you will definitely gain something, but the final result depends on your own understanding and hard work...!"

"Of course, I also guarantee that no matter what your physical fitness is, what your family's status is, whether you are male or female, or what skin color you are, all are treated equally here, and we will definitely teach you everything...!"

"Is it true that you will teach them all? I heard that your Chinese disciples are all left behind?" Suddenly someone shouted in the crowd.

I don't know if it was intentional trouble or what, Han Sheng nodded affirmatively, "As long as you have that understanding, why don't I teach it. In my opinion, if my students can be better than blue, that would be what I am most proud of Only in this way can kung fu continue to develop and grow, benefiting more people!"

Then, don't say anything to other people, so as not to mess up.

With a wave of his hand, "Okay, according to the numbers drawn just now, come in groups for interviews!"

Some people wanted to make trouble, and the students who had been forced to wait for the interview were unceremoniously turned away.

What else can they say about Han Sheng, these students they can't help, they don't care what they say.

They are not public figures.

……

A group of 10 people, after coming in, is to simply test their strength, speed, explosive power, reaction ability, coordination, etc., in short, it will be done within [-] minutes.

Well, the main purpose of this is actually to screen out those guys with stiff limbs and super uncoordinated movements. It is false to say that there is no one to teach, but it is really terrible to teach these guys Kung Fu.

As for the weak physical fitness and the like, it doesn't matter much, that can really be practiced.

However, it is not easy for him to choose directly. After all, he said that there is no distinction between teaching and learning, so he got several projects.

In short, 10 in 120 minutes, 3 in an hour, and 2000 in [-] days, as long as there are no major incidents, there must be no problem.

Moreover, the real screening is to pick 800 out of 400, which is simpler.

There was no need for Han Sheng to be busy with these tasks. Luo Zhigang led the masters and apprentices from the Zhenwei Martial Art Museum, and Victoria arranged for helpers. He mainly greeted the guests who came to send flower baskets.

There is another one that he has been worried about.

Although he has already made a deal with the Rossev family, Edward Wilson even came to sit in the town in person, at the same time, the Los Angeles police also sent people, and Victoria and his bodyguards also dispersed, but who knows that the lunatic of the Peterson family will I won't throw Molotov cocktails into the crowd today, or even go straight to crazier moves.

What to worry about.

The test here had just started for a while, around nine o'clock, when someone made trouble outside.

However, not from the Peterson family.

But the Neon Man.

There were about twenty people in the group, and there was an old acquaintance of Han Sheng in the crowd, Ichiro Takeda, the curator of the karate gym that could no longer open in New York's Chinatown.

Still, he appears to be of low status, almost the last in the group.

In the front was a young man with gray hair, about 60 years old, but energetic, and next to him was a guy who was close to 30 years old with a stern face.

Han Sheng's attention was immediately on this guy.

This guy looks a little thin, but his body is as straight as a slack, and his whole person has a sharp edge, like an extremely sharp sword-it is this kind of aura that makes Han Sheng vigilant.

Moreover, considering that he kicked out all the karate gymnasium in Boston, and injured ten martial arts coaches at once, no matter how stupid the Nihong people are, they know that he is not easy to mess with, so if he can come to the door again, He must have measured his own strength and came here with absolute certainty.

He stopped Luo Zhigang who was about to go up, "Where is this, everyone?"

"Kick the gym!" After all, it was an old enemy, and he was forced by Han Sheng to not even be able to open the martial arts gym. Takeda Ichiro felt resentful in his heart.

So I jumped out immediately.

However, he immediately gave the old man in front of him a look.

Then, he immediately lowered his head, "Hi!" After saying a few ghost words, he slapped himself hard on the face several times.

At this time, Han Sheng saw the old guy bowing to him politely, "Han Shengjun, I have admired you for a long time!" He said in Chinese.

"Who is this?"

"Just call me Sasaki."

Then, the old guy began to say in English deliberately: "It's really rare, to see a Chinese with outstanding kung fu again!"

Nima, what the hell is it called rare to see, isn't this just secretly saying that there is no successor to Chinese Kung Fu.

It even directly belittles Chinese Kung Fu.

Moreover, the Chinese people put him and this land aside and isolated them.

This old man.

Therefore, Han Sheng was not polite, "Don't say polite words, my side is not as free as your karate gym!"

"Baga!" Several neon devils were upset.

But the guy standing next to Sasaki remained calm.

As far as this skill of nourishing qi is concerned, it is obvious that it is extraordinary.

Sasaki obviously narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled again: "Since Han Shengjun said so, then I'll just say it straight," he said, and politely pointed his right hand at the guy beside him, "This is our Neon The famous swordsman Saga-kun, after he heard that your kung fu is very powerful, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to have a sparring with you...!"

"The timing is good. I just opened the restaurant today, and you guys are itching." Han Sheng unceremoniously exposed his sinister intentions, lest others be bewitched, especially many ghosts with a single mind .

"Why don't you say that you Nihong people are stingy and disgusting, you just say that I have been upset with you for a long time, just to ruin your good days of opening, isn't it fine, there is nothing good between us You're being polite, aren't you!"

"You...!" Sasaki finally got angry.

Han Sheng was too lazy to care about this kind of guy who kept pretending like a dog, and stared directly at Saga, and his attitude was a little more polite, "Since you said you want to discuss, please go ahead!"

"Thank you!" Saga finally spoke, with a low voice.

"Wait a minute!" Sasaki acted like a monster again, "Let me declare first, Mr. Saga is learning the way of kendo, and he has always used a real sword...!"

Han Sheng immediately understood, "What do you mean, life or death?"

This time it was Saga who took the initiative to nod, "A master can live and die in an instant. With Han Shengjun's strength, I will go all out. Of course, Han Shengjun killed me, and I have no complaints...!"

He didn't mean to listen to this, it was really his way of doing it.

Of course, Sasaki and the others must know this, so they invited Saga here.

"I'm fine!" Although Han Sheng could see that this guy was powerful, he was not afraid.

It even feels a little eager to meet a master.

"However, you should know that I have been accused of indiscriminately killing innocent people, especially you Nehong people still have a criminal record. If you lose, you will go to the police station to sue me. If I kill Saga-kun then, If the evidence is conclusive, then do I have to go to jail?

Don't blame me for being narrow-minded, if that's the case, you won't lose in any way in this contest, if you win, you'll kill me, if you lose, you'll send me to the cell...! "

To put it simply and clearly, the people watching the theater immediately despised and abused him, and no one could say that he was afraid to fight.

The Nihong people didn't expect this, and the suing Takeda was on the scene, so it was impossible for them to refute or even cheat.

Sasaki was so angry again, feeling that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out, he pointed at Han Sheng with a trembling finger, "You, you spout blood, you are simply afraid...!"

Han Sheng shrugged, "As long as you can get legal documents from the government, regardless of whether you are alive or dead, I will accompany you at any time!"

In other words, in the past, American guys often dueled in private. They used guns directly, regardless of life or death, but they were banned later.

Although that doesn't qualify as a martial arts competition, Han Sheng still wants to block any possibility.After all, everything he has now has not come easily.

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