Super Monk

"Boss Zhao, we also want to learn from our teachers!" Coach Li, who originally belonged to the fitness center, envied Zhang Chunhua and Jackie Chan and said in a hurry.

They are very strong and can scare people outside. Generally, they don't dare to fight with little gangsters, but they may not be able to deal with them if they meet experts.

In the past, fitness centers competed with Taekwondo centers. People in Taekwondo centers did business at their door every day. When they went to theory, they didn't win over Jin Jianxiong. Now that they have the opportunity, and Zhao Fugui is obviously a real Kung Fu person, they all want to learn martial arts with Zhao Fugui.

"You can also worship me as a teacher, but have you heard what I said before? If you commit crimes in the future, don't blame me for being cruel! " Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

"Master, don't worry, we will never do evil!" Coach Li Zhaoji said seriously, "in fact, I had an ideal before. I wanted to win the K1 championship and let the little Japanese know our Chinese martial arts. Later, I found that all the martial arts schools that teach Chinese martial arts like to keep their hands on it, for fear that the apprentices will do more harm than the master!"

"People of this generation are afraid that the apprentice is more powerful than the master. People of the next generation are afraid that the apprentice is more powerful than the master. Keep your hand and I'll keep my hand. Each generation is weaker than the other. How much real Kung Fu do you have up to now? From generation to generation, until now, there is no real kung fu. There are only some basic things or frills left. How can we compare with others? "

"Maybe I'll get the K1 champion in the future, but I don't have the confidence to learn from you!" Li Zhaoji said excitedly.

"It's good for you to have this ideal. If you can practice seven step boxing, not to mention all the seven step boxing, as long as you can practice the first three, is it easy for a K1 champion?" Zhao Fugui said lightly.

"Yes, master, we will work hard!" Li Zhaoji and several other fitness coaches salute Zhao Fugui, and then offer tea, even if they worship the door of Jingwu guild hall.

However, they are only students, not Zhao Fugui's disciples. If they want to be Zhao Fugui's disciples, they have to kneel down and kowtow. Now no one in the guild hall has the qualification.

"Well, you can start to practice as well." Zhao Fugui said.

Five fitness coaches, together with Zhang Chunhua and Cheng Dalong, were the first group of disciples of Jingwu guild hall. Zhao Fugui taught them seriously, and seven students studied more seriously.

"Dr. Zhao, can I learn martial arts with you?" When Lin Xiaoxiao came downstairs after eating, he saw Zhao Fugui teaching some more students how to learn boxing. He came over and asked with great interest.

"You are all medical students. Why do you practice martial arts?" Zhao Fugui shook his head and asked.

"There are a lot of sex wolves now. We are not familiar here. What should we do if we meet sex wolves? We'll practice a few moves. We can protect ourselves! " Lin Xiaoxiao said boldly.

"Qibu bengquan is not suitable for girls to practice. Even if you don't have enough Qi and blood and strength, you can't have power!" Zhao Fugui thinks about it, and thinks Lin Xiaoxiao is right. Girls should learn some moves, even if they can't become experts, as long as they can protect themselves. "If you want to learn, you should start with the horse step and practice the internal breathing method."

"Horse step?" Lin Xiaoxiao drew a frame and asked Zhao Fugui, "doctor Zhao, is that right?"

"Call me Dr. Zhao in the traditional Chinese medicine hall and master in the Jingwu guild hall!" Zhao Fugui takes a look at Lin Xiaoxiao's airs and shakes his head helplessly. What's this horse step? It's a student who has been physically punished. "The horse is standing like this, chest up, abdomen in, legs bow, hands straight!"

Zhao Fugui patted Lin Xiaoxiao on the back, asked her to hold her chest and abdomen, and then separated Lin Xiaoxiao's thighs to make her firm. Lin Xiaoxiao's pretty face is slightly red, and Zuo Xiaomu stands beside him, laughing and watching.

"Zuo Xiaomu, don't you learn some self-defense skills?" Lin Xiaoxiao stares at a left small Mu to ask a way.

"You learn first, you learn to protect me!" Zuo Xiaomu said with a smile.

"Protect your sister!" Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Concentrate when you practice martial arts!" Zhao Fugui severely reprimanded. Lin Xiaoxiao was scared of spit out tongue, quickly and honestly began to take horse steps.

But after a minute or two, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it. His legs began to shake badly, and soon he couldn't stand.

"Stop for half a minute and continue to practice. Horse step is the foundation of Chinese martial arts. As a warrior, the most important thing is not to be knocked down by your enemies. We should not only have a stable footwall, but also a strong leg, which can be achieved by practicing horse steps! However, it's a step-by-step process. It's a standard horse step. It's good to stick to it for five minutes for the first time. After that, everyone has to practice it for an hour every day! " Zhao Fugui said.

"Yes, master!" There was a huge response from the Jingwu guild hall.

The first day went by like this. The business of Wan Village No.3 food store was the best, but the attendance rate was only 70%, and it was still 50% off.Zhao Fugui's arrangement is to give a 50% discount on the first day of opening, a 60% discount on the second day, a 70% discount on the third day, and a 20% discount on the fourth day until the normal price is restored.

This is Zhao Fugui's confidence in Wan Village cuisine. As long as it tastes good, he is not afraid of no guests. Moreover, even if the price of Wan Village cuisine returns to the normal level, in the provincial capital environment, the charge is only above the medium level, which is far from the high-end restaurants with high consumption.

The next day, the price of Wan Village food picked up a little bit, but the attendance rate reached 80% at noon. The price was a little higher, but more people came to eat than yesterday. This must be the word-of-mouth of Wan Village food began to play a role.

But the next day, there was no one in the traditional Chinese medicine hall to see a doctor. There were people watching in the Jingwu guild hall, but no one signed up. Only Zhang Chunhua and Cheng Dalong, seven of them, practiced martial arts there.

"I only received seven students in two days after opening the business. In my opinion, they have to close the business within two months. With the rent of this commercial street, it's not enough to charge 70 students a year. He has no influence on us at all!" In the afternoon, two middle-aged people watched outside Jingwu guild hall for a long time. One of them said disdainfully.

"In recent years, fewer and fewer people are willing to learn traditional Chinese martial arts. This guy has opened another martial arts school to rob us of our food. He'd better close down as soon as possible, or he'll feel better!" Another middle-aged man sneered.