Martial Arts Song

Chapter 33 Bottleneck
"Which martial arts master is the best at fighting?"

Hearing the words of Scar, a fierce and strong man, the noodle stall owner looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "There are seventeen famous martial arts schools in Qianyang, which martial arts master can beat me best?" Dare to say nonsense, but currently there are three most famous ones, these three are the Changdao Sect, the Three-Shaped Sect, and the Shasha Sect."

"These three martial arts schools have dozens of students studying all year round. Sometimes there are even fights over the number of students because there are too many people."

"These three martial arts schools have been open in Qianyang for many years. The shortest one is three or four years old, and the longest one is almost ten years!"

"As for the other fourteen, I don't know if they can fight. Anyway, if you want to sign up to learn boxing, you can go anytime."

After the noodle stall owner finished speaking, he looked at the fierce and strong man with Scar and asked with his eyes rolling: "What, these good guys want to kick the restaurant?"

After listening to the noodle stall owner's words, Scar, the fierce and strong man, and others ignored the noodle stall owner's inquiry and began to communicate with each other in a dialect that people from Qianyang could not understand.

When the noodle stall owner saw this, he didn't ask any more questions and began to concentrate on cooking noodles.

Soon, twelve bowls of noodles were cooked together and served in batches to the table where four strong men from other places were sitting.

"Let's eat noodles."

Scar, the fierce and strong man who was leading before, interrupted the communication between the four of them and spoke in an official voice.

When the other three heard this, they stopped talking and began to eat noodles with their heads down.

About ten minutes later.

The twelve bowls were eaten cleanly by four people, and most of the soup was consumed.

After putting down the bowls, the four of them started talking again, this time in Mandarin.

“The portions of noodles in the south are so small! I didn’t even feel anything after eating three bowls.”

"Yeah, it doesn't taste very good. I should have eaten something else."

"Okay, let's just give it a try first. After we make a name for ourselves, we can eat whatever we want!"

"Boss, settle the account."

The last words were spoken by the stall owner across the street.

After hearing this, the noodle stall owner stood still and said with a smile: "Chenghui, a total of thirty-six yuan."

"How many?!"

Hearing what the noodle stall owner said, the four strong men frowned and looked at each other unkindly.

"Twelve bowls of noodles, thirty-six yuan?"

The fierce and strong man with Scar in the lead snorted: "Three yuan a bowl?"

The noodle stall owner still smiled and replied: "Yes, we all have the same price here."

"Boss, do you think we are foreigners and think we are easy to bully?"

Scar said with cold eyes, a fierce and strong man.

Among the other three strong men, one of them didn't say anything, overturned the table where the four of them were sitting, and yelled, "Fuck you! I don't think you want to open this noodle stall!"

When the noodle stall owner saw this, his face turned cold and he said loudly: "What, you want to eat Overlord Meal?!"

After that, he directly pulled out a machete from under the dough-rolling stall in front of him.

The movement on his side instantly attracted the attention of various vendors around him.

These vendors immediately ran back to their stalls and pulled out machetes.

For a moment, all I could hear was the sound of a knife being drawn.

The vendors who drew their knives gathered around the noodle stall.

At this time, the noodle stall owner pointed at the four people with his machete and said with a fierce look: "You bastard, you don't even want to ask where this is. This street will be covered by an iron fist! My boss is known as the 'murderer' who kills people without blinking an eye. Brother Yong! If you guys dare to attack me, I tell you, don’t even think about settling this matter without a hundred dollars today!”

When the four scarred men saw the scene around them, their expressions changed for a moment.

They didn't expect that just by setting up a noodle stall, they would attract so many people.

But the four of them are also ruthless people. After their expressions changed, the four of them looked at each other. Their eyes instantly completed the exchange, and ruthless expressions appeared on all four of their faces.

The strong man with the scar cursed loudly: "Get rid of your mother! I'll get rid of you first!"

Following the words, he strode forward. Regardless of the fact that the noodle cooking pot was hot, he picked it up and threw it at the noodle stall owner!

"what!"

With a scream, the noodle stall owner was splashed with cooking water and rolled all over the floor.

Then, the scarred man poured the remaining noodle cooking water and the iron pot on the other people who gathered around him.

This action immediately scared the people around him and made them step back.

Seizing this gap, the four of them fled!
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"I've really lost weight! I've really lost weight! I've lost three kilograms! Hahahaha!"

In the early morning, a rough, loud and excited laughter broke the tranquility of Shanzao Road. Pedestrians passing by on the street couldn't help but cast curious glances at the imposing four-story cement building facing the street.

And in the living room on the second floor of the building.

Mu Dachao's mother ran over excitedly and hugged Chen Qing and Mu Dachao as they were about to go out.

Chen Qing had quick eyes and quick hands, and had already anticipated it, so he dodged away.

Mu Dachao was hugged and almost rolled his eyes.

Fortunately, Mu Dachao's mother soon let go.

Then, she looked at Chen Qing excitedly and said, "Qingzi, what you said last night is actually true! From now on, I will trouble you to cook for Aunt Qiu and Dachao! Don't worry, the food money is mine. , In addition, I will also give you wages. Hehehe, no, I have to show off to my sisters!"

As she spoke, she turned around and went back to her room, where she began to tidy up.

Chen Qing shouted to her back: "Aunt Qiu, don't forget to bring the weight loss brunch I prepared for you."

"I know, how could I forget!"

Mu Dachao's mother replied in a rough voice.

After hearing this, Chen Qing smiled slightly and said to Mu Dachao, who was breathing desperately and relaxing from the hug just now, "Let's go."

After returning with Mu Dachao yesterday afternoon, he started a fitness and weight loss plan for Mu Dachao and his mother.

There is no problem for Mu Dachao for the time being, because today is the first day, and the other party really wants to be admitted during the summer recruitment, and is in a state of "three minutes of heat".

Chen Qing mainly tried to persuade Mu Dachao's mother.

At first, Mu Dachao's mother just listened politely. She had heard about this from Mu Dachao's father before, but she didn't take it to heart.

She has been fat for so many years, and it's not like she has never thought about losing weight, but unfortunately she just can't resist her appetite.

But as Chen Qing began to "brainwash", Mu Dachao's mother slowly began to listen seriously.

Every professional health expert or fitness expert is a salesperson in the initial stage.

Because during this period, they need to rely on selling courses to make a living.

And the previous life was such a complicated world.

Therefore, before Chen Qing became a health expert in his previous life, he still had a status as a "top seller".

With her eloquence and information leadership in her previous life, Mu Dachao's mother simply couldn't withstand Chen Qing's deception.

In addition, he did not ask the other party to eat less, he just changed what he ate, and stated that the results would be seen the next day.

Therefore, Mu Dachao's mother cooperated with Chen Qing with the mentality of giving it a try.

Then, the scene that just happened occurred.

Many times people are unable to persist in doing one thing because they cannot see the subtle progress.

If you can see it, then even the lazy person can persist for a while.

Just like now, with Mu Dachao's mother's current excitement, she will definitely cooperate with him in the next period of time.

This is enough for Chen Qing.

With Mu Dachao's mother's basic weight, as long as she can persist for this period of time, she can easily lose 20 to 30 pounds.

Next, it depends on whether Mu Dachao can persist.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing looked at Mu Dachao.

At this time, Mu Dachao was able to regain his composure.

"call!"

He exhaled heavily and said, "I almost lost my breath just now!"

After speaking, he looked at Chen Qing, nodded and said, "Let's go."

After that, the two went out together to the Tiger-shaped Gate on Songshan Road.

And for the next period of time, it was basically the same.

Chen Qing once again started training together during the day, sleeping together at night, and eating together on another day.

However, this time the target was Mu Dachao.

Of course, when he urged Mu Dachao and his mother to exercise and lose weight, he did not delay his own practice.

It's just that one day when the time goes from July to August.

Chen Qing suddenly discovered that when he was practicing, the [Essence] value in his eyes began to increase slowly.

He seems to have entered the "bottleneck" that He Xihong once said...

(End of this chapter)