Lion Martial Arts School. Hu Shilong is coaching several new apprentices.
"You must listen to the master. If you are told to punch, you can punch, and you can kick. You have all paid money to learn martial arts seriously. I believe no one is here just to show off, right? Hurry! Get in line again and follow the master. Practice boxing!" Hu Shilong clapped his hands, and a group of disciples followed suit.
Next to him, stood several direct disciples. Shi Baofang is the great disciple. Hu Shilong also had a second and third apprentice.
They sit in the Lion Martial Arts Hall all year round and accompany Hu Shilong. As for some of the apprentices at the back of the platoon, their relationship is no longer good. After completing their studies, they went solo. Even if they are still in contact, they only give gifts during the holidays, visit their homes to pay their respects, and so on.
In modern society, everyone is making money. Who would really regard the master as their father just because he taught some martial arts?
Shi Baofang and his three disciples were trained by Hu Shilong as if they were sons. When he retires, these three apprentices will be the heirs of the Lion Martial Arts School.
When the time comes, he will open two more branches and let these three apprentices join the martial arts association, and everything will be on the right track.
At this time, the second apprentice Zhu Wuneng asked: "Master, why doesn't the senior brother come back?"
"Yes, Senior Brother has been gone for more than an hour, will something happen?" The third disciple, Sha Wujing, was also quite worried.
Hu Shilong laughed loudly: "What could happen? A newly opened martial arts gym doesn't even send invitations. Let your senior brothers teach them how to behave. Don't worry. If you don't have any skills, can you be your senior brother?"
"No, Master, we are just afraid that Senior Brother will get angry and beat someone seriously again." Sha Wujing said: "Master, we didn't say that Senior Brother will be dealt with. We are afraid that Senior Brother will beat someone to death. "
"That's right, Master, it's not like you don't know. Senior brother is the most ruthless in his attacks, and he doesn't know how to hold back. If he hits someone seriously this time, wouldn't he have to go back to the cell again?" Hu Shilong had a black line on his face.
As a great disciple, he was good at everything, but he was really too harsh. He thought it was ninety years now?
Even in that era, you wouldn't dare to beat people to death casually. If something happens, he, as a master, will have to help wipe the mess.
"It is indeed a problem. Give him a call and ask him to come back quickly." Hu Shilong waved his hand.
"Just let people admit that you are a coward. I will ask the association to investigate carefully later. The qualifications of this martial arts gym will cause them to close down sooner or later."
"Hey, the master is still wise." Zhu Wuneng called Shi Baofang. As a result, no one answered.
He called again, but no one answered.
"Master, senior brother isn't answering the phone!" Zhu Wuneng looked confused. Hu Shilong frowned. He went to the closet himself, took out his cell phone, and called his apprentice.
Still no one answered. The bursts of busy signals made Hu Shilong a little worried. What should I do if this Ah Shi kills someone?
as expected! A younger brother ran back in a panic: "Uncle Hu! It's over! Boss Shi has been beaten!" Hu Shilong's status in front of these younger brothers was the same as that of his uncle and grandfather on the road.
Because he is the boss's master. Very respected. On the ground in Suzhou, these mixed society people, regardless of their seniority, will scream when they see Hu Shilong.
"uncle". Hu Shilong was able to open a martial arts gym in Suzhou, so it was natural that he had his own way. At this moment, Hu Shilong was still very impatient when he heard that Shi Baofang had been beaten.
Why is this man so restless?
"Okay, okay, please speak slowly." Hu Shilong asked,
"What's going on? You dare to beat up my apprentice?" Next to him, Zhu Wuneng grabbed the younger brother's arm and said: "Stand still first and talk carefully! Did the senior brother get rid of the problem? Did he lead the police over? Did it happen?" In their imagination, if the senior brother were to fight back, it would be the end.
Then the senior brother won’t beat the other person to death? Both of them were very worried and looked at the younger brother with hurried eyes, wanting to know the result.
The younger brother swallowed, waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, I heard from an acquaintance on Nanfeng Street that Mr. Shi didn't hit anyone, it was the other person who made the first move." Zhu Wuneng slapped his forehead: "It's over, it's over. Yeah." Sha Wujing had already started to change clothes: "What, master, I will go to Nanfeng Street first to stop senior brother!" Hu Shilong said: "You guys call him a few more times, maybe you didn't hear him, or As for you...call your boss and the people who came with you to ask." The younger brother nodded hurriedly.
He just heard it from an acquaintance on Nanfeng Street. He didn't see it with his own eyes and didn't know what it was like. But I just heard that Boss Shi had been beaten up. He knew in advance that something big was going to happen, so he came to report it.
It's happened before. While eating late night snacks, a group of drunkards smashed a beer bottle at Mr. Shi's head, and he was beaten to a cripple. He is still lying in the hospital.
As for Boss Shi, because he was protected by Hu Shilong, he was not punished for several crimes at the same time, and he didn't even keep a case record.
Everyone split up and called people everywhere. Sha Wujing went directly to Nanfeng Street. As soon as they left, Hu Shilong received a call from Shi Baofang, who said: "Master, I met a master. Damn it, I was punched. Why didn't I see the punch?" Hu Shilong looked confused. This feels unlikely.
"Did you take action?" he asked quickly.
"We haven't yet. We were just about to go in when we were beaten by a wild Taoist priest at the front desk!" Shi Baofang spat. He had no idea that a rookie martial arts gym would produce such a master.
"Then where are you now?" Hu Shilong said anxiously.
"Your third junior brother has already gone to Nanfeng Street. I asked them to call you, but you didn't answer." Shi Baofang touched his head, it was still very painful. He almost fainted just now, so of course he couldn't answer the phone.
"Master, there is a real problem. It seems that you have to come and take a look in person. This Datong Pavilion is not simple!" Shi Baofang squatted at the entrance of Nanfeng Street, with the main entrance of Datong Pavilion in front of him.
He looked at the sign with sharp eyes. …
"Maybe it's because you're a kicker. You've done a good job. It's just a pity that the new counter I bought belongs to Huanghuali." Xia Ye clicked his tongue and shook his head.
This cabinet was wasted, wasted on a minion. He is currently in the Datong Pavilion with Wang Ye.
Although Wang Ye is the director of the gym, after all, the martial arts gym has just opened, and Xia Ye will occasionally come to take charge of it personally.
They just put up a wave of advertisements on the ground in Suzhou City. This group of students was newly recruited through advertisements.
Basically, it costs nothing. Therefore, many people came to sign up, and most of them came to try it out and prop up the facade first.
Hence the spectacular sight of hundreds of students practicing together.
