Martial Arts Song

Chapter 27 Testing
The sound of dripping water slid down the eaves and onto the bluestone slab, breaking into flowers.

Today's rain was not heavy, and it only rained for a while from noon to afternoon, but there was still some water on the wet roof, which needed to drip slowly.

Chen Qing and Yang Ming stood in the front yard, looking at each other.

When Yang Ming asked, Ren Yan leaned to the side with his arms folded and looked at this side quietly.

Faced with Yang Ming's direct answer, Chen Qing simply nodded and replied: "Yes."

Since he is a "black personal trainer", there is a possibility of being discovered, especially if he is right under his nose, and the fees are comparable to official tuition fees.

Therefore, Chen Qing had already made psychological preparations and rhetoric.

However, the next second, Yang Ming saw a look of curiosity on his face and asked, "I heard that you taught Zhuang Zhiqiang the 'Tiger Claw Kung Fu'. How did you teach it?"

After he asked this question, Ren Yan, who was leaning against the wall of the house with his hands folded, also straightened up and became more focused.

"Ok?"

Seeing the attitude of the two people, it seemed that they did not want to raise a teacher to accuse them, Chen Qing couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and said: "Two senior brothers, don't you blame me for teaching them privately for a fee?"

When Yang Ming and Ren Yan heard this, they both smiled.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are so talented, and you are also favored by master and senior sister. Sooner or later you will be one of our own. And those are just students, how can we blame you for such a trivial matter?"

"Yes."

Ren Yan smiled and answered: "Besides, junior brother, if you can teach them out quickly, the reputation of our Tiger-shaped Sect will be even louder in Qianyang, attracting more students to sign up. This is a good thing, Yang and I Ming is not the kind of short-sighted person."

"Ah."

Yang Ming took over the conversation again and said with a smile: "We are just curious about how you teach. After all, according to our estimation, even Zhuang Zhiqiang, who practices the most diligently, will have at least two or three months before his body can reach the To the extent that I can perform the 'Tiger Claw Technique'. If possible, I would also like to ask you to teach us."

After hearing what the two people said, Chen Qing suddenly fell silent.

He saw the pattern of the tiger-shaped gate in the two of them.

In comparison, the rhetoric he prepared before was somewhat weak.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing clasped his fists and said: "Two senior brothers are open-minded, and I use myself to save others. But it's not that I want to hide this kind of thing, but the theory is too complicated, and I can't figure it out at the moment. Where to start? Moreover, if we really want to talk about it, I’m afraid we won’t be able to finish it even if we stand here for several days.”

Having said this, Chen Qing paused and said: "How about this, I just started teaching them. From tomorrow on, when I teach them, the two senior brothers can watch on the side. I will explain the principles to the two senior brothers while I teach." ?”

The theoretical knowledge of health and fitness is too complicated and involves many aspects, from body metabolism, hormone secretion, organ function, physiological phenomena, etc., to dietary structure, nutrients, and energy and spirit.

It's really not that Chen Qing doesn't want to say it, it's just that he doesn't know how to say it for a while.

He also spent a lot of time studying in his previous life, and only then did he understand a little bit about some daily health and fitness theories.

Asking him to explain this clearly to the people of this world would be an understatement.

Because in this world, ordinary people do not even have many basic concepts in this area. What should he say?
"That's it..."

After hearing Chen Qing's words, the two of them looked at the darkening sky and nodded in unison.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Starting tomorrow, Ren Yan and I will be watching how you teach. By the way, do we need tuition?"

Speaking later, he also made a joke.

Hearing this, Chen Qing also joked: "You two have to charge a higher tuition fee, because I have to explain the principles to you, so I'll charge you five hundred each."

"Okay, okay! The blackmail actually hit us!"

Yang Ming rolled up his sleeves and prepared to teach Chen Qing a lesson.

Chen Qingze took one step forward, flew out, and reached the door in a flash, then waved without looking back: "Let's go, see you tomorrow."

Yang Ming didn't chase him, and replied with a smile: "Let's go slowly, see you tomorrow."

After Chen Qing walked away, Ren Yan, who had been holding his hands the whole time, came to Yang Ming's side and frowned: "Did you see the speed at which he ran out just now? It feels like his physical strength is not far behind the two of us."

"I'm not blind, how could I not see it?"

Yang Ming sighed: "No wonder Master and Senior Sister are so fond of him. He has almost caught up with us after just practicing for a long time." "It has been several years since the two of us reached the bottleneck."

Ren Yan said expressionlessly: "Master and senior sister are both masters who have broken the limits."

When Yang Ming heard this, he looked at him, frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Ren Yan turned to look at him and asked calmly: "Don't you want to break the limit?"

Yang Ming was silent.

After a long time, he let out a breath and said, "Master will make arrangements for himself."

After Ren Yan heard this, it was his turn to be silent this time.

After a moment, he turned and left without saying another word.

……

Night, Nanba District.

Inside a quaint teahouse built entirely of wood, with a total of three floors, called "Mingxuan Tower".

Located in the tea room on the third floor.

Yan Hao, dressed in a suit, sat at the tea table.

Beside him, a woman wearing a floral cheongsam was carefully making Kung Fu tea.

Right in front of the tea table, there were seven or eight young men wearing shorts, trousers, and cloth shoes, with a kitchen knife stuck to their waists. There was a fierceness in their brows and expressions.

Yan Hao looked thoughtful while waiting for the tea to be made.

After a moment, he looked at one of the young men and asked, "Are you sure you saw those two people getting on the train with your own eyes?"

"Yes, we're sure!"

The young man who was asked this question responded respectfully.

Hearing this, Yan Hao nodded slightly, then looked at the other young man and asked, "Have you seen those two people come back during this time?"

"Brother Hao, we have been squatting here for almost a month, and we really haven't seen your master and senior sister."

The young man who was looked at also replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Yan Hao finally chuckled: "Interesting."

But soon, his brows wrinkled again.

This timing is too coincidental.

As soon as he had figured out the specific implementation details, a "gap" leaked out.

This made him feel like he was being trapped.

However, there was no reason for him to miss such a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, he looked at a young man with a cynical expression among the people in front of him and said: "Along, you go find a few young people who have just come to Qianyang and are good at fists and kicks, and ask them to try it at the Tiger-shaped Gate. try."

He didn't believe he could hide the matter that was related to the honor and disgrace of the martial arts school.

If this hasn't happened yet, then it must have really gone out.

"Okay, Brother Hao."

When the cynical young man heard this, he smiled jokingly, nodded immediately and said, "I'll do it right away."

……

(End of this chapter)