Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

"Xiao Kun, brother, if you still have something to do, please leave first."

"Xiao Kun, my brothers have evacuated first. By the way, I'll call the map up tonight and go to my place. Let's have a drink together."

"Okay, Brother Xiaowu and Brother Jian, you two should walk slowly."

"Remember to tell your buddy if you have trouble."

"Got it."

Han Chunming and Yang Huajian had other things to do, so they withdrew first.

After sending the two people away, Yang Yukun invited Wu Bing to the study.

Since you are not here to cause trouble, you are a guest.

"Master Wu, drink tea."

"Thank you."

"I wonder why Master Wu is here today?"

"I won't hide it from Master Yang. I came here this time really for this child."

Wu Bing looked at Liu Yuehua behind Yang Yukun and explained to Yang Yukun the purpose of his visit.

The purpose of his visit this time was to recruit Liu Yuehua to the Imperial Capital Wushu Team to become a martial arts athlete.

"Let Xiaohua join the Imperial Martial Arts Team?"

Yang Yukun didn't expect that the purpose of Wu Bing's visit was because he was interested in Liu Yuehua's strength and wanted to recruit him into the Imperial Martial Arts Team.

"Yes, please ask Master Yang to make it happen."

"Xiaohua, Master Wu wants to recruit you into the Imperial Martial Arts Team. Do you want to join?"

Yang Yukun turned around and asked Liu Yuehua what he meant.

Although this kid learned martial arts from him, he couldn't make decisions for this kid without permission.

This kind of thing depends on the child's own wishes.

If the child wants to go, he can also go and have fun. In the future, he will win a gold medal at the National Games, a national championship in the National Wushu Competition, and so on.

If he doesn't have the will, then don't go.

"Ah, to be an athlete in the martial arts team?"

Liu Yuehua scratched his head. He did not expect that this person was not looking for trouble with him, but actually took a fancy to his talent and wanted to recruit him to become an athlete in the martial arts team.

"Yes, do you want to go?"

"Um..., is the Imperial Martial Arts Team fun?"

"It's fun, let me tell you, there is no place in the entire imperial capital that is more fun than our martial arts team. We have the best martial arts masters as coaches. You can get guidance from martial arts masters from different sects there, and you can follow them anytime, anywhere. Members of the team compete to enhance their practical abilities..."

Seeing that Liu Yuehua was moved, Wu Bing immediately deceived him, as if the Imperial Martial Arts Team was the holy land of martial arts in the world.

As the old saying goes, if I am not afraid that you will be tempted, I am afraid that you will not be tempted.

As long as the child has the intention to join the Imperial Martial Arts Team, he is sure to keep the child in their Imperial Martial Arts Team.

"Uncle Kun, do you think I can go?"

"Boy, you have grown up now. Don't ask me about everything. You must learn to make your own decisions."

"But my grandpa's side?"

"If you really want to go, your grandpa will definitely not stop you. If he doesn't agree with you going, I can go and tell him."

"Uncle Kun, I want to go."

Liu Yuehua also didn't expect that he would become a martial arts athlete one day. What made him even more tempted was that after joining the Imperial Martial Arts Team, he could find someone to compete with at any time.

Uncle Kun said that after practicing martial arts, he should not bully the weak, but sometimes he always felt that he had nowhere to vent his energy and always wanted to find someone to beat him.

The members of the Imperial Martial Arts Team cannot be considered weak, right? Can they be beaten casually after they arrive?
Yang Yukun smiled and said, "Since you want to go, then go ahead."

"Okay." Wu Bing was very happy to see this. The trip went much smoother than he imagined.

"Master Yang, I will take this child away. Don't worry, this child will never be wronged in the martial arts team."

"Master Wu, I won't stop this kid from joining your martial arts team, but I'm going to say something ugly. If this kid gets tired of being in your martial arts team one day and wants to leave, you can't stop him.

Also, this child is still in school and has just entered the first grade of junior high school. His studies cannot be delayed. "

"Master Yang, I promise you, as long as I am in the Imperial Martial Arts Team, no one will dare to embarrass him. Several staff members of our Martial Arts Team are top students who have graduated from universities. This child's studies will definitely not be delayed."

"That's good."

Wu Bing put down the tea cup and continued: "Master Yang, I have one more thing."

Yang Yukun said: "Master Wu, please tell me."

"Master Yang taught this child the real fighting style, the real killing technique?"

"If Chinese martial arts want to be passed down, you can't hide your secrets. I know times have changed, but some things can't be lost. This kid has a good heart, and he didn't kill the members of your martial arts team."

Yang Yukun understood the meaning of Wu Bing's words. It was nothing more than teaching the fighting style that would lead to trouble. Therefore, sports schools, martial arts teams, etc. basically only taught routines.

But he didn't hide anything when he taught Liu Yuehua, and taught him all the practical uses of Guzhuang Quan.

He also believed in this kid's character and would not use the skills he taught him to do anything illegal or disciplinary.

"May I ask what style of Kung Fu Master Yang practices?"

Wu Bing asked the doubts in his heart.

He has pretty good connections in the martial arts world, but there is no clue about the sect that a person like Yang Yukun came from.

"I practice a small form of boxing from Bagui, called Guzhuang Boxing, also called Ang Boxing. Master Wu may not have heard of it."

"Gu Zhuang Fist?"

Wu Bing thought about it carefully. He had never heard of this kind of boxing technique.

The Xia Kingdom is so big, has such a long history, and has so many types of boxing that have been passed down. It is impossible for him to know every one of them.

"I wonder if I can ask Master Yang to help me?"

"Master Wu wants to try my skills. Let's go to the yard."

Yang Yukun did not refuse Wu Bing's request for help. He happened to also want to know the strength of Wu Bing, the head coach of the Imperial Martial Arts Team.

"Master Yang, please."

"Master Wu, be careful!"

"Bang…boom…."

"What a fast speed, such a sharp attack, and such a great strength!"

"So weak?"

Seeing Wu Bing being knocked away by one of his moves, Yang Yukun was slightly startled.

He thought that Wu Bing, as the head coach of the Imperial Martial Arts Team, must have extraordinary strength, so he took out five points of strength.

But he didn't expect that the other party couldn't even catch one of his moves. Could it be that he was too strong?
"Cough cough..."

Wu Bing was hit by Yang Yukun in the chest. Wu Bing felt as if he was hit by a huge mountain falling from the sky. He lay on the ground for a long time before he recovered, and looked at Yang Yukun with a horrified expression.

The opponent's speed was too fast, and his moves were even more powerful than Baji's. He had never encountered such a powerful opponent before.

Is he too weak?
of course not.

But Yang Yukun was too strong, stronger than everyone he met, including his master.

It seemed that Yang Yukun was just like a handsome young man, gentle and elegant, but he didn't expect that when he took action, he would become a completely different person.

"Uncle Kun is awesome!"

Seeing that Uncle Kun had used only one move to knock Wu Bing away who could not even be beaten by him, Liu Yuehua clapped his hands and at the same time secretly determined to work harder and catch up with Uncle Kun as soon as possible. (End of chapter)