Super Monk

When Zhao Fugui received the call from the hotel, he saw that Lin Xiaoxiao's whole body was shaking, not in fear, but in excitement.

"In the afternoon of war, master, I have received many love letters, but I have never received any!" Seeing that Zhao Fugui appeared, Lin Xiaoxiao cried out excitedly.

Zhao Fugui doesn't know where Lin Xiaoxiao's brain circuit is made. He shakes his head, opens the book of war and looks at it. After looking at the book of war, Zhao Fugui's eyebrows wrinkle.

"Master, what does it say in the war book? Do you want to fight with us?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked excitedly.

"Come on, it's none of your business. Did you take a horse step in the morning? Start taking a horse step!" Zhao Fugui put away the book of war, glared at Lin Xiaoxiao and said.

"Fierce what fierce, the war book is not written by me!" Lin Xiaoxiao pouts her lips, but she honestly goes and starts to walk. After a while, Zhang Chunhua, Li Zhaoji and Jackie Chan come.

After waiting for a while, the students who signed up yesterday began to appear one after another. Zhao Fugui had arranged for them to start learning from the basic physical strength and the first fist of Qibu bengquan, Kaibei boxing. These students are not qualified to learn breathing method for the time being.

This primary breathing method, even if practiced to a great extent, can only strengthen muscles and bones, strengthen Qi and blood, and make the body healthier. Its physical endurance and explosive power are stronger than ordinary people. At most, it is similar to mingjiner's master, even worse than the dark Jiner's master. But it is also part of the true story. Without investigating the students, Zhao Fugui will not easily teach it.

And for the general students, they can become a master if they can practice seven step boxing. Most students only learn boxing techniques.

In the morning, Zhao Fugui taught very carefully, and most of the students practiced very hard. These new students don't need to run to practice their physical strength on the first day, but they have to follow them from the next day. They have to run at least one kilometer before they can return.

Some students usually have to work or go to school. Zhao Fugui has other arrangements for these students. After they learn some airs, they can practice at home in the morning and evening.

"Li Zhaoji, Cheng Dalong, Zhang Chunhua, I'm going out to do something. You can watch the martial arts school. If there are students who don't understand, you can guide them!" Towards noon, Zhao Fugui said to three people.

Cheng Dalong and Zhang Chunhua have very good talents, and their boxing practice is progressing very fast. Although Li Zhaoji is not young, his physical foundation is good, and his progress is not slow after practicing. Zhao Fugui of the martial arts school is going to focus on training the three of them. In the future, he will guide ordinary students to practice boxing when he is away.

The Dragon finch team was called back after a show yesterday. They are secret forces. They can't be so casual. They have to carry out some secret missions in the future. It's very troublesome to expose their identities. If not, it would be more convenient for Zhao Fugui to keep a few members of Longteng special team.

"Master, are you going to fight?" As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao heard this, he immediately came over and asked.

"What kind of war should we fight? Is someone challenging us? " A group of people in the martial arts school immediately asked.

"This morning, someone sent a letter to our Jingwu guild hall. Shifu is going to accept the challenge!" Lin Xiaoxiao said quickly.

"Master, who dares to challenge us? Let's go with you!" Li Zhaoji and Cheng Dalong said excitedly.

"What if you all go to the martial arts school? Don't worry about what you shouldn't worry about when you practice in a martial arts school! " Zhao Fugui glared at the crowd. A group of disciples were startled and quickly dispersed.

Zhao Fugui went upstairs to borrow her Lamborghini from Leyan, and drove away from the commercial street. It's very inconvenient to have no car. Knight XV Zhao Fugui wanted to drive in Chengdu, so it's unrealistic to borrow Leyan's car every day. Although Leyan has more than one car, Zhao Fugui is embarrassed to always drive Leyan's car. It seems that it's time to buy another car.

"I'm not reconciled. It seems that I'm going to watch martial arts experts fight!" Lin Xiaoxiao watched Zhao Fugui drive away, unwilling to say.

"You go home and turn over Huang Feihong series and IP MAN series to have a look!" Zuo Xiaomu rolled his eyes and said.

Zhao Fugui set up the navigation in his Lamborghini and drove to his destination more than half an hour later. This place is on the first floor of a building, but it's not in the most prosperous side of the building. This location also shows the situation of today's traditional martial arts schools. Chinese traditional martial arts have lost a lot of momentum.

"Zhenwei martial arts school has a good name!" Zhao Fugui got out of the car, looked up at the name of the martial arts school, and walked to the martial arts school.

"Master, he's coming!" As soon as Zhao Fugui entered the martial arts school, someone whispered to master Shen.

"Knife!" Master Shen glanced at Zhao Fugui and saw that although he was big, his arm was hanging in his eyes and he looked contemptuous. Then he didn't even look at Zhao Fugui and yelled.

There are more than a dozen disciples practicing boxing in the martial arts school. With master Shen's command, the two disciples immediately take out two green dragon Yanyue knives from the weapon shelf and dance around Zhao Fugui.

Two disciples are dancing machetes beside Zhao Fugui. In Zhao Fugui's eyes, this thing is no different from monkey playing. It's ridiculous to want to give Zhao Fugui a bad impression.Zhao Fugui went to see the two disciples directly. Master Shen's face sank and he winked at one of his disciples.

"Look at the knife!" The disciple gave a big drink, and the green dragon Yanyue sword cut at Zhao Fugui.

"Go away!" Zhao Fugui snorted coldly, and his cold intention to kill was released instantly. The disciple felt as if he had been watched by a wild beast. His legs softened, and he fell to his knees with a "plop" sound, and the sword fell to his feet. He looked at Zhao Fugui in awe.

"Waste!" Master Shen's face suddenly became ugly. He glared at the disciple and stood up fiercely. "You are the master of Jingwu guild hall?"

"Yes, I'm Zhao Fugui, the owner of Jingwu guild hall. What can I do for you?" Zhao Fugui asked lightly.

"Since you are all from the Wulin, you've come all the way here. Naturally, we'll try our best to be the local masters!" Master Shen shouts with a smile: "Zhenwei martial arts school, Yongchun, Shen Changlin, please!"

"Eight poles of Warwick martial arts school, Guo Chengtian, please!" A man stepped in, followed by the one or twenty with a grim look.

"Hongquan of Longqiao martial arts school, Wang Feng, please!" Another man in his forties came in, followed by a group of disciples.

"Xingyiquan of Tenglong martial arts school, gouyunqiao, please!"

"Eight trigrams palm of Shenwei martial arts school, Li Yunfeng, please

In the blink of an eye, Zhenwei martial arts school was crowded. People from several martial arts schools were staring at Zhao Fugui, but Zhao Fugui was single and weak, and his momentum was instantly compared.