death gap

Chapter 6 Hating Sin
Ganquan Town, Chenji Noodle House.

In the early spring morning, wisps of soft wind mixed with the aroma of grass and trees penetrated through the open glass window, gently blowing everything.

The pale daylight also occupies every corner, coating the noodle shop with a layer of clear pale white.

Su Chen sat by the window of the noodle shop, finishing a bowl of noodles with a sigh of relief. He also ordered a cage of meat buns, tore them open and ate them slowly with the noodle soup.

The noodle soup is made from fresh crucian carp mixed with shrimp roe. It is milky white, delicious and very appetizing.

In addition, he was tired all night last night and killed six big meat buns in a row, so he was only seventy percent full.

"That's it. It's not okay to eat too much."

Su Chen took out a napkin and wiped the soup stains from the corner of his mouth, then stood up and left the noodle shop, walking all the way to the mobile phone store next to the intersection.

It was almost six o'clock at the moment, and because the pace of life in the town was relatively slow, there were not many pedestrians on the road.

The warm sunshine shines on the quiet street. There are no people near or far. Only the sound of his footsteps echoes on the street. Occasionally, you can hear the barking of dogs coming from the yards of the houses on the roadside.

“After buying a mobile phone, there won’t be much money left in your pocket.”

The young man touched the last few bills in his pocket and sighed secretly.

I am short of money and have to find a way to get some money.

Youdao means that the poor are poor in literature and rich in martial arts, and the cost of practicing martial arts in this world is even more expensive.

He is currently practicing martial arts for a month, and the tuition fee is 2 yuan. The little money left by his parents has been almost emptied.

In the Yanfeng Republic, the market price of a pound of rice is about two yuan, so 2 yuan is a lot of money.

The reason why the cost is so high is that the employment opportunities are wide.

Once your martial arts level reaches a certain level, there are so many ways to choose from.

Martial artists have a place in almost all walks of life, including professional competitions, special recruitment into the army, bounty hunters, mercenary companies, security teams, boxing gyms as coaches, live broadcasts, and even being an actor has better prospects than ordinary people. .

In addition, practicing martial arts can also strengthen your body, increase your appearance and life span.

Therefore, its degree of involution is comparable to that of public examinations.

Just because the market is booming, there are also a set of explicit rules for teaching as a martial artist.

They generally accept disciples in two ways, one is a direct disciple, and the other is a registered disciple.

For these two types of disciples, they need to teach each other with everything they have, otherwise they have no martial ethics and will be cast aside by the market and peers.

The difference is that.

Registered disciples have to pay high tuition fees. After completing the course, the money and goods will be settled immediately. When meeting, they will treat each other as acquaintances and cannot put on the airs of the master.

Because this is a pure business, since it is a business, we must act according to the rules of the market.

The other is a direct disciple. In this case, the teacher is responsible for all the food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the teacher will also provide living allowances.

Under this model, the person who teaches is the "father" who is a teacher for one day and a father for life. The direct disciples have the obligation to provide for the master until his death, and they also have inheritance rights in the legal sense.

These two modes are distinct and insurmountable.

The relationship between Su Chen and Hong Shisan falls into the former category. If he has no money to pay tuition, Hong Shisan will definitely not pay attention to him.

In fact, Hong Shisan already took good care of him.

Seeing that Su Chen was a good friend and loved talents, the tuition was discounted by [-]%.

Otherwise, given Master Hong’s status when he was young, his monthly tuition would have been less than thirty thousand.

Of course, the master-disciple mode is only one mode of inheriting martial arts.In addition, there is the Wutang model of compulsory education, a contract and cooperation model similar to the idol trainees in the entertainment industry, and a military education model that cultivates professional soldiers... In short, all roads lead to Rome, and no matter which model can cultivate outstanding students fighter.

However, the latter ones are more or less restrictive and are not free enough for Su Chen.

"I haven't received my tuition this month. Where can I get some money?"

While he was melancholy, he glanced inadvertently and noticed a leaflet taped to the telephone pole beside the road.

The leaflet is a very simple A4 copy paper, with only three lines of words on it:
"Credit loans, honest management."

"If you need money, please call 1762131434 and contact Mr. Wang!"

"Large loan amount, signed and received, solving your worries of spending money to do things!"

Su Chen had an impression of this kind of leaflet. It was a loan project run by a local gangster leader. It was an authentic illegal loan shark, worse than the most rubbish online loans.

If you don't have money to pay off your debts, it's easy for gangsters to come and ransack your home, and some people are even forced to sell blood and organs.

The young man stared at the flyer with faint eyes. After a while, he had an idea in his mind, and murmured to himself:

"I am sworn to death with evil."

……

Hong Shisan's boxing gym is located on the outskirts of Ganquan Town, adjacent to a villa area that has not been sold to the west, and to the east is endless green farmland.

The main body of the boxing gym is a duplex building that looks like a rice cooker. There is a circle of neat and tall pine trees planted outside. The tops of the big trees more than 20 meters high are higher than the bulge of the roof; the sky on one side is covered with shoulder to shoulder. under the shadow.

Carrying a white shoulder bag, Su Chen walked into the shade of the trees, passed through the glass revolving door, and immediately saw a spacious space of more than [-] square meters.

The boxing gym has a thick rubber floor and all kinds of training equipment.

At this moment, not far away, some naked and muscular young men were holding barbells and sweating profusely as they repeatedly performed squats, flat presses and bench presses. The sound of breathing in and out could be heard endlessly.

A young man over 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white vest and dark complexion walked around from time to time, occasionally correcting the irregularities of these people's movements.

His name is Lu Feng, and he is one of Hong Shisan's direct disciples.

People in the boxing gym like to call him Big Brother, and he himself recognizes this title.

He is an honest and kind person, and when he smiles, he always shows his big white teeth.

Further inside, there are neatly divided areas with special non-slip mats on the ground; in each area, there is a young man and woman with copper rings on their arms and wearing white dojo uniforms, slapping the person in front of them. punched with punches from the sandbag.

Bang Bang Bang!
The sandbags were dangling in the air, obviously due to the exertion of all their strength.

"Elder brother!" Su Chen greeted Lu Feng from a distance.

"Xiaochen, you're here." Lu Feng smiled and nodded, then raised his right hand and pointed at the security door at the west end of the venue:

"Master is practicing inside, you go find him."

"See you later."

When Su Chen heard this, he waved his hand and walked towards the security door.

When the person was still thirty or forty steps away from the door, he heard the constant sound of the collision of hard and heavy objects in the room.

At first it sounded like the collision of a blunt object. Then the sound changed immediately, and the violent collision of gold and iron suddenly became one, becoming more and more urgent.

In the end, it was like a hail of bullets, making people's hearts beat faster and their blood boiling.

(End of this chapter)