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I asked Master Lu, "What is the difficulty?"

Xu is a kindred spirit who can easily find common topics.Master Lu hesitated for a moment, and still said to me: "The difficulty is, I used to say this matter, but now, how do you ask me to accept it?"

I don't understand.

Master Lu slowly told me that he has a son named Lu Wei, who is 23 years old this year, and Lu Wei also learned Wing Chun Kung Fu from him.But Lu Wei did not inherit the martial arts gym according to Master Lu's wishes, but wanted to stand alone on the top of the mountain.

Standing alone on the top of the mountain is also fine, according to the old rules of the world, Master Lu called friends from several other boxing gyms in Chinatown to come over and try it out with Lu Wei.

Letting outsiders try it is also for friends in the rivers and lakes. It means that I did not protect my son. Now that he is old, he is going to stand on another mountain. Try it and see if this kid is qualified enough.

When Lu Wei tried his hand, his subordinates showed no mercy and injured an old boxer.

Master Lu lost a lot of medical money.

At the same time, he also offended his friends in the martial arts gym.Everyone said that the Lu family boy was too aggressive and ruthless. I hope Master Lu can go back and teach him well.

Here comes the key question.

Lu Wei won.

Master Lu had no choice but to agree to let him stand alone.

It wasn't long before this matter was finalized.News came from Lu Wei, saying that he was cooperating with some friends from an unknown country to engage in a cage fighting competition.

And his purpose of opening the boxing gym is to train his disciples through cage fighting, and let them compete further, and then he will draw a lot of benefits from it.

What this benefit is, needless to say, everyone knows it well.

That is, bet!

The ufc that is popular in the world, including Japan's k1, these so-called free fighting have nothing to do with martial arts or martial arts.

That is to return to the brutal bloody slaughter, and the core spirit that promotes the development of this industry is gambling and betting!

Boxer, Kickboxing athlete.

They're just a gun to be used.

The real winners are the bosses who organize the event and the bookmakers who hide behind the scenes.

After every athlete ends his career, what he gets is a body full of injuries.

And those bosses, in order to inject more fresh blood into his game, use various media to advocate sportsmanship and fighting spirit, and invest in film after film after film.

The purpose is to attract a large number of passionate young people who don't know the truth to join.

Free fighting, the water is really deep, very deep...

To put it a little more scary, the water here is much deeper than professional football.

Because, if it weren't for the support of several wealthy figures and big families all the time, the so-called ufc competition would have been stopped by the federal government long ago.

In addition, like Muay Thai, why is it so popular in Thailand.

Its root is not because it is the national skill of Thailand.But because, playing Muay Thai to make money!Can support a family.how to earn?Rely on audience tickets?No!What you earn is betting!

I remember a Chinese martial arts master said.

If Guoshu is allowed to participate in this kind of gambling competition, then he would rather let Guoshu be lost!I also don't want this ancient fitness, self-cultivation, and foundation-building national art to become a tool for making money in the hands of the powerful.

Chinese people who don't understand the spirit of chivalry really can't understand all this!I can't understand why many so-called 'masters' are scattered among the people. (Of course, there are also fake masters, the 'martial arts tricksters'.)

I understand Lu Dayou's worries!

I know why his heart can't calm down all the time.

I said to Master Lu: "Lu Wei made a mistake by making friends and went on a wrong path. You can have a good talk with him."

Master Lu shook his head: "He won't listen to it! He only wants to make a lot of money and move Wing Chun to the cage fighting competition."

Obviously, Lu Wei is being used by others.

And, successful brainwashing took hold.Once he was outside, he would use Master Lu's banner and do illegal things.

For Master Lu, this was an unbearable blow.

Master Lu went on to say: "During this time, that unfilial son became more and more rampant, and repeatedly sent people to want me to help him manage the boxing gym. I didn't agree, so, if you come today, those disciples outside think you are too. The person who worked for Lu Wei."

I nodded, and after thinking for a while, I said to Master Lu: "That's right, Master can trust me. Give me the address of Lu Wei Boxing Gym. I have my own plan."

Master Lu didn't speak, but was thinking while drinking tea.

After about 3 minutes.

He said: "Little brother, you and I are both fellow-men, and we all know the rules of the martial arts world. Now, there are no rivers and lakes in the mainland, no martial arts. But in North America, many boxers still keep this tradition. Nizi I taught it, I have nothing else to say, I only ask for one thing."

what did I say?"

Master Lu looked up: "Save him a life."

If an ordinary person heard this, they might say, hey, isn't this murder a crime?What, do you really dare to kill someone?

Listen to me explain, the doorway here.

The inner family punches people, which is different from the outer family.

If you hurt someone, it may be a broken bone, just take care of it.But Neijiaquan, sometimes, can break the meridians.

Thus leaving hidden wounds and hidden diseases in the body.This hidden disease was nothing at the time, but once a year or so later, when it flares up, it will be death immediately!

It sounds like it may be a little fanciful.And indeed it is.

In ancient times, there were boxers who were arrogant and fought with others.After passing the trick, after coming down, nothing happened on the surface.But he knew in his heart that he was going to die soon.

Master, the one I met back then was the one who lost the punch.

After the grandfather used acupuncture and massage techniques to revive his meridians, he was grateful and passed on what he had learned all over his body. The Ji family's massage gave him the strength of internal boxing.

Let me break out another little news, if you are interested, you can search it, many of the modern internal boxers died suddenly without any cause.Let’s not talk too much, besides, it will cause trouble for future generations, haha!

I listened to Master Lu's instructions, clasped my fists and said, "Don't worry, I will!"

Master Lu: "I'm sorry."

After speaking, he took the pen and paper and wrote an address to me.

I took it, thanked Master Lu for his trust, turned around, opened the door and left.

Leaving Master Lu's boxing gym.

I went downstairs, opened the car door, and opened the note to have a look.

It says a combat training center called 'vk'. '

I glanced at it and saw a phone number on it, so I took my cell phone and dialed that number.

connected.

"Hello, this is the VK Combat Training Center. If you want to sign up, please press 1, if you want to consult, press 2, if you want to be hired, please press 3...'

I thought about it and pressed the 3 key.

The phone rang three times.

The other side answered: "Hi, I'm VK's personnel manager, my name is Adusha, may I ask, do you want to apply for a position?"

Adusha?

As soon as I heard this name, I remembered, in Greek mythology, Medusa, the beautiful monster with long worm hair.

"Hi, that's it. I want to apply for a job as a professional masseuse."

"Oh, sir, what a coincidence, we just said yesterday that we need a skilled masseuse.'

I laughed and said, "I think, I should be able to do it."

"Okay, if it's suitable, you can come to the interview now."

I said, "Okay, please, can you tell me the address?"

The other party reported an address.

I put down the phone.

Another application, and another female HR manager.Another massage therapist.

Brother, I like this kind of interview the most.

However, this guy is a foreigner, what would she look like?

I shook my head and smiled, turned over and started looking for the documents I had on me.

I have several certificates, one is a green card in the United States, the other is a temporary driver's license, and the other is the national masseur certificate I applied for when I first arrived in Los Angeles.

I thought about it.

I put away my green card.

Then, took the massage certificate, drove, and went straight to the target address.

After a short drive, we arrived at the place.

There is a building in front of me. The training center I am looking for is located on the ninth floor here.

Go in, take the elevator, and reach the ninth floor.

come out.

Bright eyes.

Facing him is a pair of bronze statues with fists colliding together. This thing gives people a very powerful sense of impact at first glance.

Going further inside is a small hall for reception.There is a large sofa in the hall, and there is a blond girl standing there at the front desk.

I was about to go up and say hello to my sister.

Suddenly, beside the small hall, a person appeared faintly.

This person is about 50 years old, and he looks like a thin and dry person.He was wearing a big black nondescript dress, the style was very weird, a bit like a Taoist robe, and a bit like a kimono.

In addition, this person has an obvious aquiline nose, two eyes, very cold.

Of course, these non-points, the point is his temperament.

It's so cold that people can't help shivering!

What the hell is this shit?

In doubt, behind this guy, three more straight Asians appeared.

Then, like bodyguards, these three people protected the black old man and fled all the way.

Old Black Hawk!

In my heart, I made a positive summary for this guy.

Then, walk over and say to the girl at the front desk: "Hi, I'm here to apply for a job."

The girl at the front desk smiled, picked up the intercom, said a few words, and then moved out of the front desk: "Please follow me."

I followed behind the girl's buttocks, and walked step by step in the direction where the old man Black Eagle came.

After walking for more than ten steps, I turned a small bend again, and there was a door in front of me.

Girl, tap twice.

Inside, say please come in.

The girl opened the door.

I smile, walk in, and look up.

In the room, a giant horse with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, with white hair, small trousers, and tight-fitting clothes, was sitting on a treadmill, running one, two, three, four, five, six.

Gee!

Foreigners!You look too sacrificial!

Let's put it this way, if you throw away your long silver hair and look back, this is a pure man.

why?

There is no fat on the whole body, but a whole body with hideous sinews!

At this time, Dayang Ma turned off the running machine, turned his head, and said kindly, "Hello."

I looked at the face of the big ocean horse, and I sighed.

She's a pretty girl, and she's pretty good looking, so why did she get all the tendons all over her body?

I looked at Dayan Ma, and I went straight to the point: "Hello, I am here to apply for a masseur. I have a legal license, but the key problem is that I have lost my passport, visa, and other identification documents. You can still hire me." Bar?"

Dayang Ma was taken aback when he heard the words...