However, before Wei Xiaobei could picture the embarrassing incidents between himself and Cheng Sisi in his mind, Cheng Biwu's words woke him up like a scoop of cold water: "Your roots are good, did you take me as your teacher and learn Baji?" Fist plan?"
It was the first time for Cheng Biwu to accept an apprentice like this, so there was nothing he could do. Although Wei Xiaobei was not too old to practice martial arts, he still had some basic foundation. In addition, when Cheng Biwu met Wei Xiaobei for the first time, he felt that it was a good place to practice martial arts. It turns out that when he massaged Wei Xiaobei to get rid of bruises, Cheng Biwu had already touched Wei Xiaobei up and down, which strengthened his mind.
In this prosperous economic era, martial arts has declined.
There is a saying on the Internet that fully illustrates this point: No matter how good your martial arts are, you will be defeated with one shot.
No matter how powerful a master of martial arts is, facing the gathering fire of modern firearms, I am afraid that he will only end up being killed by drinking bullets. There are already many examples of this, so there is no need to say more.
Of course, there are still a lot of martial arts masters in the army. With firearms, their lethality is much stronger than pure martial arts.
Among the folks, compared to those skills that can make a lot of money, martial arts are much weaker.
After practicing boxing hard for more than ten years, one can fight more than ten, so what can he do
bodyguard? No fame, not much in a month, but when it is dangerous, you need to fight with your life.
I won't say much about black boxing. No law-abiding parent is willing to let their children do this.
As for opening a martial arts gym, if you haven't practiced kung fu to a high level, do you dare to open it? Waiting for someone to slap you in the face? Besides, opening a martial arts gym also requires investment, and the income is not necessarily high.
Finally, modern people don’t have the spirit of bearing hardships and standing hard work. If you have the spirit of practicing boxing, it’s better to go to a good university, choose a good major, and then enter a foreign company, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life. Isn't it beautiful
If it is about exercising, practice taekwondo, if you want to fight in real combat, practice Sanda, and you will get results in a few months.
In short, the influence of traditional martial arts is declining day by day, and when it appears in front of everyone's eyes, it is the random boasting in movies and TV.
Take Cheng Biwu as an example. He accepted three apprentices, but he was not satisfied, thinking that he could not inherit his mantle.
Wei Xiaobei is more attractive to him, so far, he is the most satisfied.
The only question is, is this Wei Xiaobei willing
Wei Xiaobei was taken aback by Cheng Biwu's words at first. Originally, he planned to ask a teacher to learn art, but he didn't expect Cheng Biwu to surprise him.
Just when Cheng Biwu thought that Wei Xiaobei was unwilling, Wei Xiaobei turned over and knelt in front of Cheng Biwu: "Disciple is willing!"
"Okay!"
Cheng Biwu was overjoyed immediately, and then asked Cheng Sisi to call in several apprentices, watched from the sidelines, and held a slightly crude apprenticeship ceremony.
Cheng Biwu sat on the official hat chair by himself, and Cheng Sisi then handed Wei Xiaobei a cup of tea.
Wei Xiaobei probably also understood what to do, handed the tea to Cheng Biwu, and said: "Master, please drink tea."
Cheng Biwu took a sip from the teacup, and then said with a smile: "Xiaobei, this apprenticeship ceremony is a bit crude and hasty. From now on, you will be my disciple of Cheng Biwu. There are not many rules for being a teacher. There are only two rules. , you have to remember clearly, first, you must not bully your masters and destroy your ancestors, you must respect your teachers and unite with your brothers and sisters, and second, you must not violate laws and disciplines by force, and bully the weak."
Seeing Cheng Biwu talking, his face suddenly became serious, Wei Xiaobei also hurriedly responded: "Disciple, remember Master's teachings."
"Get up."
After Cheng Biwu said the rules, a smile appeared on his face, and then he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Wei Xiaobei.
Wei Xiaobei was a little stunned when he took the red envelope.
Seeing his somewhat demented appearance, all the brothers and sisters laughed, among them Cheng Sisi laughed the most happily, the reason is very simple, Cheng Biwu's disciples are sorted by before and after entry, but he happens to be the youngest, from today onwards he is no longer a small Junior sister.
"Junior Brother Xiaobei, what's wrong with you? Tell Senior Sister."
Cheng Sisi asked with a smile, not forgetting her identity as a senior sister.
"Ah, don't people want to give red envelopes to master when they apprentice, why is it different when it comes to me?"
Saying this, Wei Xiaobei's face flushed a little, if he really wanted to give the master a red envelope, he would be embarrassing, he didn't have much money in his pocket.
"No, Master will not send you some red envelopes. Sisi will go and prepare. At noon, everyone will have a good drink."
Cheng Biwu was delighted to have received a good student. It is true that this martial arts school does not make a lot of money, but Cheng Biwu really does not lack this money. After all, those who can devote themselves to martial arts have no shortage of money in their families.
Isn’t it said that there is a person who is poor and rich in martial arts? People who practice boxing have a big appetite, but they need to eat good food to replenish their bodies. If they don’t have money, they won’t be able to practice much.
After appreciating the teacher, the brothers and sisters started talking to each other.
Needless to say, Yao Wu is the third disciple of Cheng Biwu's sect. The one who led the group of half-sized boys to practice boxing before was the second senior brother Zhang Zhilong. The city has been built, he looks dark, he is almost thirty, and he hasn't found a girlfriend yet, so he can be called a martial idiot.
These three senior brothers all help in the master's martial arts gym, eat, drink and live, but do not receive wages.
Well, according to Cheng Sisi, none of these three seniors came from poor families, but they just like to practice martial arts, and they also make a lot of offerings to the master every year, all of them took the initiative to pay homage to the disciples.
During lunch, Cheng Biwu asked about Wei Xiaobei's current situation, but he didn't say much.
Wei Xiaobei didn't think too much, and drank a few laps with his master, senior brother, and senior sisters one by one, and the relationship became more harmonious.
In the afternoon, Cheng Biwu didn't teach Wei Xiaobei anything, he just asked Wei Xiaobei to practice the basic skills with those half-children under the guidance of his second senior brother Zhang Zhilong.
After five o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Xiaobei resigned and went to work.
Although he drank a little wine, Wei Xiaobei's spirits after work were quite excited. Not to mention his successful apprenticeship, he had a good meal at noon, which made Cheng Sisi look at Wei Xiaobei a little weirdly.
No way, Wei Xiaobei heard from his master that starting with a good drink at noon, he could burst out the special ability of casting electric current, so that at noon, before he started drinking, Wei Xiaobei was as hungry as a tiger, going crazy Planing the rice almost left Cheng Biwu and the others without food.
However, this effort was not in vain, the voltage limit was raised to 9 volts, and the current limit was 2.5 mA.