Freshman Gym.
After dinner, Mark drove here.
As soon as his car arrived, Mo Shan hurriedly greeted him. Mo Shan was a former student of Kelsa Taekwondo Hall and he was a handsome guy.
"Coach Ma, good evening."
"Coach Ma, let me get your bag for you."
"Coach Ma, let me help you get the water."
"Coach Ma, let me help you arrange their warm-up for tonight's training class."
"Coach Ma" Mo Shan looked like a loser. He wanted to become Mark's teacher and learn the real martial arts. Ever since Mark started playing in the gym, he has become Mark's little fanboy and has been pestering Mark, hoping that Mark will teach him practical martial arts.
"Mo Shan, if you want to learn practical Kung Fu, it's best to learn Sanda from Coach Yang Maolin. In fact, Sanda also has Chinese martial arts moves, which are simpler and more practical. There is no need to learn Baguazhang from me, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive with little effect." Mark advised.
Modern society pays more attention to efficiency, time is money, and everything needs to be done quickly. Therefore, fast food-style items are popular with everyone, while old wine-style items are gradually being phased out.
The same is true for martial arts. Quick training courses such as Sanda are very popular, but traditional martial arts that take ten or twenty years to practice are no longer interested.
"Coach Ma, I think Sanda is boring. I still like Chinese martial arts. Just accept me as your disciple." Mo Shan said with a smile. He is an exception and has a somewhat traditional plot and doesn't like fast food.
"No, my Baguazhang cannot be passed on to others, and you don't want to learn Changquan. I have nothing to teach you." Mark said casually. Mo Shan has been pestering Mark for a while and has shown his sincerity, but Mark can't spread Bagua Zhang and doesn't like the money.
"Coach Ma, I'm very sincere. Do you think two million will be fine?" Mo Shan came to Mark's side and whispered. He doubled the original one million.
"Mo Shan, if you have the money, go outside and look for the true biography of Chinese martial arts. You don't need so many people to teach you. Didn't I tell you several martial arts schools? They all have true traditions." Mark frowned. Can he be impressed by two million marks? joke!
"Coach Ma, I have been to all the martial arts gyms you mentioned, but I feel that they are not as good as you." Mo Shan said helplessly.
"That's because the real person doesn't show his face and doesn't let you see his true ability. Use your sincerity to learn, and you will definitely learn the real thing." Mark said with a smile. He thought to himself, "Not everyone can compete with me. I am now a master of martial arts, and I am not an ordinary person. If you really want to learn real things, you have to pay more!"
"Then let me try again." Mo Shan said tangledly. He most wanted to study under Mark, but Mark wouldn't accept him.
lounge.
"Teacher, you are here, the lemonade you like to drink is ready." Ding Ming said respectfully.
"Thank you, Mr. Ding. By the way, I heard that the Kelsa Taekwondo Gym was closed down. What happened?" Mark asked as he drank some water. He likes to drink lemon water recently, it is said to be good for health.
"Teacher, I was just about to tell you about this." Ding Ming said while refilling Mark's water.
"Teacher, we smashed the Korsa sign a few months ago. As a result, a new sign was made within a few days, and a black belt was transferred from the Bangzi Kingdom headquarters to be the owner. They are still operating as usual. , not much affected." Ding Ming frowned.
"Didn't I hear you say that they were forced to close down a few times?" Mark asked with a frown. He was traveling in the Bear Country at that time. When he came back, he heard Ding Ming say a few words but didn't pay much attention.
"That's right. Teacher, do you know why they were forced to close down?" Ding Ming asked.
"What? Is there something fishy in there?" Mark asked curiously.
"Of course! Teacher, these gangsters are very bad. They attacked my gym first. When they came, I blocked them one by one, and in turn forced them to close down!" Ding Ming was a little proud. road.
"So that's it. These sticks still have some connections. What's hateful are those who serve the sticks. They are all traitors!" Mark said angrily.
"Teacher, those people are insignificant, they have been dealt with." Ding Ming wrote lightly. He felt that he was not pretending.
"Mr. Ding, you are quite capable!" Mark said with a smile. He can't compare to Ding Ming in terms of connections.
"It's okay, hehe. By the way, teacher, Li Dengchun and Pu Zhengsen were planning to attack you at that time." Ding Ming said with a straight face.
"What's going on?" Mark frowned.
"Teacher, the two of them have found some gangsters in society and plan to attack you secretly. By the way, teacher, do you know Hu Yong, the owner of Dali Gym?" Ding Ming asked.
"I know." Mark nodded. He thought to himself, "Hu Yong has a scar on his head, which was hit by my girlfriend."
"Teacher, the gangster Li Dengchun and the others were looking for knew Hu Yong, so he told Hu Yong about it. When Hu Yong found out, he told me." Ding Ming explained.
"So that's it. Then I should thank Hu Yong. I'll treat him to dinner another day." Mark said.
"Okay, teacher, can I help you make an appointment with him?" Ding Ming said.
"Okay. Mr. Ding, the little gangster didn't come to see me later, was it you who solved it?" Mark asked.
"Teacher, I can actually solve this matter, but it's not me who solves it, but Mo Shan finds someone to handle it." Ding Ming said with a smile.
"Mo Shan handled it?" Mark asked doubtfully.
"Yes, teacher, that Mo Shan is not bad. Do you really not accept him as your apprentice?" Ding Ming asked. He was right, he was referring to Mo Shan's background.
"It's not that I won't accept it, it's that my Baguazhang cannot be taught to others. I can only teach him Changquan, but he is unwilling to learn this." Mark frowned. He was wondering whether to accept Mo Shan as his disciple. Although the three internal martial arts he learned could not be passed on to others, he could give Mo Shan some tips that he had learned himself. This was the real secret that was not passed on.
"That Mo Shan is also confused. He insists on picking Baguazhang. Teacher, Mo Shan found someone from the police station to solve the gangster. Mo Shan's father is..." Ding Ming told Mo Shan's background. Mo Shan can be considered a second generation.
"I understand. I'll give Mo Shan some guidance later." Mark nodded.
"Teacher, this is what Li Dengchun and Pu Zhengsen think. They will first find a gangster to sneak up on you and injure you, and then ask the counterfeiting madman to come to you to fight counterfeiting. In this way, your reputation will be ruined regardless of whether you respond or not.
They are very good at using public opinion, and they have online trolls who can hack you, and you will be so full of words that you will not be able to explain clearly, "Ding Ming said. He told Li Dengchun and Park Zhengsen's conspiracy and calculations one by one.
"What a vicious method!" Mark exclaimed in shock. He had no idea that these gangsters could cause so many things behind the scenes.
"Teacher, this kind of thing is not uncommon!
Many fake masters were destroyed in this way, but fake masters don't have to go to so much trouble, they can just challenge them and defeat them.
A few years ago, the Japanese manipulated public opinion and brought down a domestic instant noodle brand.
There was also a domestic ham sausage company that was also destroyed by the Japanese.
The Chou people have done more of this kind of thing, and their methods are more abundant, such as suppression, mergers, or undermining. They have brought down many domestic enterprises.
Most brands in supermarkets now are actually invested by foreign countries.
Even domestic brands can’t enter supermarkets!
Teacher, those foreigners do everything they can to treat us much more cruelly!
What's annoying is that we Chinese are all fighting among ourselves and never know how to unite to deal with foreigners.
Nowadays, domestic brands are basically controlled by foreigners.
Every year, a large amount of people's hard-earned money is stolen by foreigners.
Foreigners have been sucking our blood.
Why is it getting harder to make money?
I think there is a reason for this, and it’s not a small one!
In addition, food still has double standards. The same brand has no additives when sold abroad, but it is all about technology and hard work when sold domestically.
Even fruits and vegetables are all about technology and hard work.
The meat is all fake, I don’t know what it is made of.
Chemicals are used indiscriminately.
I'm starving and don't know what to eat! "Ding Ming said a lot angrily.
"Mr. Ding, you worry a lot about national affairs!" Mark said with a smile. He was also angry, but after hearing it, he could only laugh it off, and there was nothing he could do.
"Teacher, I'm just worrying in vain. It's of no use at all. What I say is worse than farts." Ding Ming said with a smile. He is also an understanding person, he just talks freely and doesn't care whether there are any results, because there are too many such things, and he doesn't have the leisure to care too much.
"Whether it's manipulating public opinion, manipulating domestic companies, or manipulating all food additives, etc., it's actually hard work!" Mark sighed. He didn't say anything, "These may be foreigners' conspiracy!"
(End of chapter)
