Lin Bin had only been open for five minutes.
A sneaky figure gradually approached the gate of the Unlimited Fighting Martial Arts School.
After hesitating for a long time, she gritted her teeth and went in with her red lips pursed.
"Um?"
Lin Bin had just withdrawn his attention from the group when he saw a woman wearing a sky blue dress, a baseball cap, sunglasses, and even a large mask standing in front of the counter.
"You look for..."
The other person took off his sunglasses, and Lin Bin immediately swallowed back his words.
"Boss?"
Lin Bin's eyes lit up. Although he only saw a pair of eyes and half of Gan Zhi's face, he still remembered her beauty clearly and recognized her at a glance.
Here it comes!
The guy was delighted.
"Don't call me so familiar."
Gan Zhi put on sunglasses and said, "I just came to see if your martial arts school has collapsed."
“Wow!”
A dead duck is still stubborn.
Lin Bin knew what was going on, but he didn't expose it. He just said, "Okay, let's go shopping."
"Then let's go shopping."
Gan Zhi nodded, but felt a little regretful.
Why did I believe this guy?
It doesn’t seem reliable at first glance!
······
Stroll around.
Arriving at the combat training room, Lin Bin stretched lazily and said, "Actually, you are truly a rare martial arts prodigy. I, on the other hand, don't just teach you unlimited combat techniques."
"I happen to have a boxing style that's very suitable for you. Would you like to try it?"
"How long will it take? I don't have much time. I have a meeting in half an hour."
Gan Zhi frowned slowly.
According to her understanding, in less than an hour, other disciples will come one after another to practice unlimited fighting techniques.
She didn't want to be discovered.
So, at most half an hour, after half an hour, you must leave.
"Half an hour? That's enough."
Lin Bin smiled.
If it wasn't for the purpose of concealing the truth, it could be done in an instant. After all, the system directly transmits the skills, not you have to learn it slowly, right?
However, you still have to pretend.
"But let me make it clear first, this set of boxing is a traditional martial art, also known as national martial arts! It is only taught to disciples, not students."
"It's not a martial arts school disciple, but a true master-disciple relationship."
"If you want to learn, I can teach you, but after I teach you, you must abide by the corresponding rules. Otherwise, while I can give you this skill, I can also naturally ruin yours."
Gan Zhi frowned slightly, but did not object. She said, "Then it depends on whether your skills are worth learning from."
Lin Bin smiled and put his hands behind his back: "Okay, but before that, please become my disciple."
“???” Gan Zhi frowned.
"Just as you thought." Lin Bin emphasized.
"I!!!"
Gan Zhi kept having the urge to turn around and leave, but her inner desire forced her to restrain her impulse.
She fell to her knees with a thud, her red lips opening and closing.
“Master!”
"Well, kowtow."
“!!!”
Gan Zhi bit her red lips, dong.
"Oh, good, watch it!"
Lin Bin smiled and said, "This boxing style is called Wing Chun!"
"It's called a boxing technique, but in reality, it evolved from the six-and-a-half-point staff and the eight-cut knife. Therefore, it is divided into fists, staffs, and knife kicks."
"Only by combining attack and defense can the weak defeat the strong."
"Just watch."
Lin Bin, who has a red envelope from Zhang Tianzhi and can receive it 100%, now has such a deep understanding of Wing Chun that he can almost be said to be a master!
Maybe he can't be called a grandmaster, but he deserves the title of master.
Therefore, once he started fighting, he used the essence of Wing Chun, being fast when he should be fast and slow when he should be slow.
However, since there is no opponent, it looks more or less boring.
Gan Zhi was puzzled. She waited for more than ten minutes until she finished a set, then asked, "That's it?"
"That's it."
Lin Bin knew what she was thinking, but he didn't get angry. He just asked, "How much have you remembered?"
“···”
"part."
Gan Zhi had a cold face, and even with a mask on, it was obvious that she was not happy.
"Don't be impatient."
"It's almost time for your meeting, right? Go back first and practice on your own when you have time. Oh, and keep an eye on your phone. I'll add you on WhatsApp and send you some practice materials."
"You'll know once you practice it."
"Oh, right."
Lin Bin raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Are you wearing safety pants?"
Gan Zhi: "(each_one)???"
"none of your business?"
“···”
"What I mean is, if you want to practice, don't wear a skirt. Even if you want to wear a skirt, you have to wear safety pants. Otherwise, don't blame me if you get exposed."
Lin Bin shrugged.
How come I was treated as a hooligan even though I gave you a kind reminder?
"Let's go!"
Gan Zhi knew that she had misunderstood, and she felt a little embarrassed and turned away.
"Oh, wait."
Lin Bin chased after her and patted her shoulder: "You have dust here."
"Is there?"
Gan Zhi had a stern face and looked at him with scrutiny.
After realizing that Lin Bin did not make any other moves, he turned and left.
But she herself didn't even notice that some of the Wing Chun "memories" were gradually "taking root" in her mind.
"It actually requires physical contact to impart knowledge. This system isn't that impressive."
Seeing Gan Zhi gradually walking away, Lin Bin slowly curled his lips.
"I'll give you a little sweetness this time. I'll give you 25%, which is equivalent to a quarter of Zhang Tianzhi's Wing Chun experience!"
"He's quite good at Wing Chun. Once you try it, you'll know how powerful it is."
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