"Well, yes, I want to sign up and learn martial arts."
Fan Wei didn't understand why the girl looked at him like a monster, but having said that, the girl was pretty good-looking, with an oval face, fair skin, and was dressed in a uniform The white martial arts uniform not only looks heroic, but also makes people feel youthful and energetic.
"Ah, you have found the right sir, this is the registration office of the martial arts school."
The girl excitedly took Fan Wei's hand and brought him to the table, looking very happy with a smile on her face.
"Uh, this is the registration office."
Fan Wei looked around with some confusion.
Why is the registration office so deserted?
"Sir, what kind of martial arts do you want to learn?
In fact, the fees at our martial arts studio are really low.
As long as you choose this place, you will definitely get value for money.
I bet you will fall in love with this martial arts gym."
The girl was eloquent and spoke directly Shou smiled again and said, "Thank you.
The fee is one thousand and five thousand for one semester and three thousand for one year.
There are four classes a week and two days off.
Of course, if you want to attend summer classes, we also have them.
The tuition is two thousand per summer.
Thousands, of course the classes are much more intensive.”
"Oh, the price is not bad, but" Fan Wei is also a good person.
Looking at the extremely deserted registration office, he had some doubts about whether the strength of this martial arts gym is really as good as this girl said.
"Oh sir, don't hesitate, it's really nice here."
Seeing that Fan Wei seemed a little hesitant, the girl hurriedly took his hand again and looked at him seriously.
"But why is the registration office of your martial arts school so deserted?
The masters here are not good."
Fan Wei is indeed a little worried.
If he finds a half-hearted martial arts gym, it will not only waste his money but also his time.
"What are you talking about?"
When the girl heard what Fan Wei said, she immediately put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "How could my father be so bad?
He is the 17th generation authentic successor of Xingyi Quan.
Let me tell you, my father's kung fu skills are not dared to be spoken of in the world.
First, he is definitely in the top ten.
Last year, he even won the fourth place in the national martial arts.
If it weren’t for being too old in the middle, that’s why.”
"Too old."
Fan Wei looked at the girl in front of him up and down, and said with some humor, "I mean, girl, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old at most.
Your father is only forty or fifty years old, so he should be in his prime." " The girl blushed at Fan Wei's question and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?
My father is already sixty-seven and almost seventy years old."
"Ah" Fan Wei was really shocked at this moment.
His father was sixty-seven years old and his daughter was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
What kind of concept does it mean that her father was already fifty when he gave birth to her?
My dear, don't say this.
If a martial arts master is good at martial arts, he can at least give birth to a child at the age of fifty.
The first thing to admire is this perseverance.
"Why, that's weird.
Huh, hey, let me tell you whether you want to sign up or not."
The girl was obviously impatient.
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She knocked on the table and said, "My dad's martial arts is very good, but these young people nowadays don't have the vision.
Do you want to learn or not?”
"I" Fan Wei is really hesitant.
This master, who is almost seventy years old, "Nian'er, is there someone here to sign up to learn Kung Fu?"
Just when Fan Wei was hesitant, he saw a man wearing a dark blue gown, spinning two shiny health balls, with white hair but feeling refreshed.
The old man walked over from the other end of the corridor, looked at Fan Wei for a few times, and then asked the girl next to him.
"Yes, Dad, this is the first one in half a month."
The girl said this, and whispered to her father standing in front of her, "The only one, don't screw up again."
The old man nodded, but his eyes looked over and over at Fan Wei.
Fan Wei also took a look at this strong man who was forty years old and had a daughter, who was the master of this martial arts gym.
The two looked at each other for a few times, and the old man's eyes suddenly lit up and he waved, "Young man, stand up and let me take a look."
As soon as she heard her father's voice, the girl's face seemed to change obviously, and she said angrily, "Dad, look, you're here again."
Fan Wei was confused as to what the two of them were doing.
Since the old man wanted him to stand up, he naturally stood up politely.
The old man looked up and down, then reached out and touched several joints and acupuncture points on Fan Wei's body.
He looked quite experienced.
The girl's face became worse and worse, and she murmured dissatisfiedly, "Hey, another customer is going to be angry.
It's true, dad, I don't know how to change this weird temper.
How can there be people who are born to practice martial arts?
Recruiting martial arts practitioners Well, it’s not like we’re recruiting direct disciples, do we need to be so serious?”
Listening to the girl's nagging, Fan Wei finally understood what was going on.
The reason why the old man is touching and tapping his body now is to see if he has the foundation and talent to practice martial arts.
The reason why this place is sparsely populated and not lively must be because this old man speaks bluntly to those who are not talented.
It pissed off the guys who wanted to sign up.
After understanding these things, Fan Wei was a little curious.
He didn't know what the old man would say after seeing him.
After carefully observing and pinching more than a dozen body parts, the old man finally stopped his next move, nodded and said, "Gen Gu is pretty sloppy, but it's a pity that he is a bit older and has no martial arts experience at all.
I guess he will have to do something."
It will take at least fifteen years to achieve results.”
Fan Wei's eyes widened and he couldn't believe that these words would come out of the old man's mouth.
Are you kidding?
It will take fifteen years for him to get his results, so what kind of martial arts will he still need to learn?
Now Fan Wei finally understood why no one would be willing to sign up here.
When he meets such a master, even if he is full of confidence, he will be disappointed.
The blow is useless.
He is still good at it.
If he is not good at it, wouldn't it take about twenty years of training?
The owner of this gym has a really weird temperament.
When others open a martial arts gym, they will accept all comers.
But he is trying his best to drive away apprentices.
In this big world, there are really many things that are strange.
Looking at Fan Wei, whose face was ashen, the girl seemed to give up and sat back on the chair, her head lowered feebly and she kept shaking her head.
She already knew that no matter how good-tempered she was, no matter how good-tempered she was, she would not choose to learn martial arts here.
"But if you have talent and are willing to work hard, I'm sure you can achieve results within five years."
At this time, the old man frowned slightly, opened his mouth and blurted out.
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Fan Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Master, may I ask what the results mean?
Can you beat ten with one?"
"No, no, to achieve results, of course, we must get the top three in the martial arts competition."
As soon as the old man said these words, Fan Wei was shocked.
It turns out that what this old man said was that the achievement was not to learn Kung Fu reluctantly, but to become a martial arts master.
After talking about it this way, Fan Wei gained some confidence.
He also knew that martial arts was a skill that could only be learned in a hurry.
It relied on hard work and talent.
He had become a master in five years, and he was already very satisfied.
"Hey boy, this is my evaluation of you.
I can only promise five years at the earliest.
If you think the time is too long, then turn right when you go out and join some foreign martial arts gym, some taekwondo and karate, with cool moves.
You learn quickly, you can go there and give it a try."
The old man stood with his hands on his hands.
There was no respect at all when he spoke.
Instead, there were waves of disdain and arrogance in his eyes.
"Dad, why are you always like this?
Your business has been robbed by others."
The girl finally couldn't help complaining.
"What do you know?
What I want are disciples who truly love martial arts, not those useless people who only know how to show off their skills.
I have lived for so long, and my principles have never changed.
Only those who can really calm down and learn."
Only then can you be truly qualified to become a disciple of my Xingyi Sect."
When the old man said this, he was quite proud, and he had the aura of "who else would he be better than me", but his head of white hair had already betrayed his age.
"Ahem, that museum owner, can I sign up?"
Fan Wei couldn't bear to interrupt the old man's vow, pointed at the registration form on the table and said with a smile, "Well, I think I can take over in five years. ” The old man's eyes lit up, he nodded with satisfaction and turned around to leave, "Nian'er, sign up, collect the money, and give him kung fu clothes to take to the training ground."
The girl named Nian'er immediately nodded her head with bright eyes.
For some reason, Fan Wei seemed to be taken advantage of in her eyes.
Hey, let's just take advantage of someone.
Who makes Fan Wei really dislike Korean sticks and Japanese people?
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