Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 47 Learn martial arts and get beaten first!
Fujima Shinichi received Jinguji Renji and Budo in his dojo. Compared with the living room, Fujima Shinichi prefers to meet guests in his dojo.This way of receiving customers is full of personal characteristics, just like the boss who is engaged in engineering and likes to talk about things in KTV.

"Is this your dojo, Mr. Fujima? It's pretty good!"

"It's really his blessing that Wu Dao can have such a training environment."

Under the guidance of Fujima Shinichi, Jinguji Renji and Budo sat down at a tea table.Ren Zhi sat on his seat and looked around at the spacious dojo, and praised him.

"Thank you sir for your compliment."

"Let's talk about martial arts."

"Sir, you may not know that a disciple and a student are different. My original intention is to accept martial arts as a student, not a disciple."

"So your request, forgive me for not being able to accept it."

Sitting on the seat, Fujima Shinichi put the gift box in his hand on the table, and pushed towards Ninji Jinguji.

"Oh?"

"Mr. Fujima, I made such a request precisely because I know the difference between a disciple and a student."

"Is it because you are not satisfied with the reward? As long as you ask, you can talk about the conditions!"

Jinguji Ninji looked as if he was rich and powerful to ask you for the price. He tapped his fingers on the table lightly, exuding an indescribable aura of majesty.

"Hahaha, you underestimate me, of course not for this reason."

Fujima Shinichi smiled heartily, then his eyes fell on Budao who had been silent all this time, and continued: "To be honest, if I were to accept disciples for reward, my dojo would have been crowded with people."

"I just don't want untalented children to expect too much from this project."

"I say that, can the old man understand?"

Fujima Shinichi looked away, looked at Jinguji Renji and said.His words were still tactful, he didn't point to Wu Dao's nose and say that you have no talent, and that you are not qualified to do this job.

However, Jinguji Ninji, who already had high expectations for martial arts, frowned.

"Wasting time? Not necessarily!"

"Although I am old, I haven't reached the point where my eyesight is dim. I am not afraid of your jokes. I also practiced judo for a long time when I was young."

"Although my skills are mediocre, when it comes to judging people, I think I have some sense."

"It's not that I'm boasting, my grandson has the wealth of a country!"

The old man is quite old, but his speech is full of middle school taste, Wu Dao couldn't help scratching his head when he heard this, a little embarrassed.

"Maybe I should be called Wang Teng?" Bu Dao secretly complained in his heart, but his eyes were on Fujima Shinichi.

To be honest, although this is the world of SD, which man has not dreamed of becoming a martial arts master?Of course, Budo also has this kind of thinking. Playing basketball is a hobby, and maybe it can develop into a career in the future, but learning martial arts does not hinder playing basketball, right?The great monks of Shaolin Temple all play ball.

Kung fu basketball is also very reasonable!

"If it's just a sports hobby, the talent in martial arts is really good, but the needs of talents for professionals and amateurs are different."

Fujima Shinichi replied lightly, speaking very bluntly, but very true.

"Professionals and amateurs have different needs for talent..." Wu Dao lowered his head slightly, his understanding of this was too deep.

Isn't basketball a talent sport?Newman, who became famous at a young age in Laomei, from hitting three goals violently to being beaten by three goals violently, the experience during the period is only that one person grew taller, while the other did not.

The word talent has shattered the basketball dreams of many young people.

Wu Dao thought of himself in his previous life, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"However, martial arts, it's not like you have no chance at all."

"Judo, physical condition is very important, but understanding is also very important."

"I can teach you a lesson first. If your comprehension satisfies me, I will accept you as a disciple!"

Fujima Shinichi looked at Budao with a vaguely gloomy expression, and said with a smile, he thought Budao was disappointed because he could not become his disciple.

"If there is an opportunity, I will fight for it." Budo will not miss such an opportunity, even if Judo is only for physical exercise, there is still a difference in treatment between disciples and students.Wu Dao came here because he really wanted to learn something, not to kill time.

"In this case, you two wait here for a while." Fujima Shinichi stood up and left the gym.

Budo and Jinguji Ninji looked at each other, not knowing what Fujima Shinichi was going to do.

After a while, Fujima Shinichi returned to the gym, but at this time, he seemed to have changed his clothes and put on a white judo uniform.At the same time, he also held a set of blue judo uniform in his hand. Behind Shinichi Fujima, Takako Fujima also wore a white judo uniform and followed into the dojo.

After entering the dojo, Fujima Shinichi closed the door of the dojo, came to Budo, and put the blue judo uniform on the table.

"Your height is about the same as mine. I wore this suit when I was young. You should be able to wear it."

"Change your clothes and come here!"

Shinichi Fujima walked barefoot to the edge of the slightly raised platform in the dojo, tightened his belt, sat down cross-legged, and waited.And Takako Fujima silently walked to the center of the high platform, looking at Budao with a pair of beautiful eyes, eyes full of excitement.

"Quick! Grandson, change clothes and go up!" Jinguji Renzhi's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he slapped Budao on the back fiercely, urging him.

"..." Bu Dao was a little speechless, he probably understood how Fujima Shinichi thought about his understanding.He actually wanted him to fight Fujima Cage.

Facing girls, martial arts is quite tangled. If he doesn't hold back his hand, it will appear that he is bullying the girl. If he keeps his hand, it will be more embarrassing if he still loses the opponent.

This grandfather is also a pitfall, so do we have to catch up with this kind of battle?

But Budo changed his clothes in a hurry. He actually wanted to see it, not because he wanted to fight Takako Fujima, but mainly because Budo also wanted to see it. What is the use of his super Budo system? .

Budo was wearing a judo uniform, Jinguji Nijimi helped Budo fasten his belt.

Fujima Shinichi's clothes are just the right length for Budo, but they are a bit loose, but judo uniforms are already loose, so it's not against Budo to wear them.Shinichi Fujima's name is embroidered on the left chest of the blue judo suit, which shows that it is a real original dress.

A judo uniform coupled with a handsome appearance of martial arts, and a tall and straight figure, not to mention, it is really a bit rusty.

"Come on, work hard, don't let me down!" Ninji Jinguji encouraged Budao, but the words of Budao sounded very unpleasant, and you weren't the one who was beaten together?
Budo came to Takako Fujima, Fujima Shinichi squinted at Budo and nodded slightly.Not to mention, although this kid is a little thinner, he is still quite handsome.

"When I first came into contact with judo, my master didn't teach me anything, so he asked me to compete with my seniors."

"Guess what happened in the end? In just two rounds, I figured out my senior brother's way, and threw my senior brother several meters away without ever learning judo."

When Fujima Shinichi spoke, he couldn't help showing a thick smile on his face, remembering the youthful years.

"..." Wu Dao understood after hearing this, and the method of judging talent is still in the same line.

"Budao, no matter what method you use, as long as you can still stand on the field after 3 minutes, you are my disciple!"

"let's start!"

Shinichi Fujima explained the rules, but he didn't seem to say any rules, and just announced the start.

Wu Dao's expression darkened, and he immediately became vigilant.The next second, Takako Fujima, who heard the beginning, kicked the ground fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Budao's body, bent down quickly, and grabbed Budao's belt with both hands.

"Steady the foot!" Bu Dao bent his legs without thinking, leaned forward slightly, and subconsciously grabbed Takako Fujima's shoulders with both hands to stabilize his body.

Jian Longzi's height is not high, and his strength is also very average. Wu Dao only counters slightly, and the opponent has no way to shake him.

However, just when Budao was relieved, Takako Fujima, who was facing him, suddenly loosened Budao's belt, and hugged Budao's right arm with both hands.At the same time, he turned around suddenly, and his back was directly pressed against Wu Dao's chest.

In the next second, Bu Dao felt that the tatami on the ground seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

"Hey!" After a coquettish shout, there was a loud noise in the dojo.

"Bang!!!"

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(End of this chapter)