Lin Bin and the other three turned their heads to look, only to find that it was the young man who had just helped Shibo with the live broadcast. He was now holding up his hand and said weakly, "I want to learn, is that okay?"
"Oh, you haven't left yet?"
Lin Bin really didn't notice him just now.
Because of complicated emotions.
On the one hand, he also hoped that Wang Gang and the other two would persist in learning Chinese martial arts, because what he wanted to teach more was actually Chinese martial arts. Although unlimited fighting was powerful, it was not a long-term solution, and it was not the Chinese martial arts required by the system.
But on the other hand, he also knew that, at least for Wang Gang and others, asking them to learn Chinese martial arts was actually a bit too much to ask.
This is true whether it's time or money.
So everyone ignored the young man's existence for a while, until now, when he suddenly interrupted.
Wang Gang and the other two also looked at him in surprise.
The conditions are so clear, do you still dare to learn?
Putting aside other things, this is at least a 'rich second generation'!
"I...I'm sorry."
The young man took a deep breath and said awkwardly, "I didn't mean to listen to you guys, I just... I just happened to hear it."
“I want to sign up.”
He looked at Lin Bin, his eyes clear and full of desire: "Is it okay?"
"I really, really want to learn Chinese martial arts!"
"Why?"
Lin Bin did not respond immediately, but instead asked: "Give me a reason."
He could tell that the young man was serious and definitely not just talking. Many times, a look was enough to say a lot.
But precisely because the other party is serious, he must be serious and responsible.
"I...want to become stronger."
The young man said word by word: "I hate myself now!"
"I can't do anything, and I can't beat anyone."
"Young man, you're wrong." Wang Gang couldn't help but say, "We martial artists don't learn martial arts to be competitive or aggressive, but to protect and strengthen our bodies."
"If you go there with the intention of hitting someone... um, Master, what do you say?"
He originally wanted to pretend again, but when he saw Lin Bin's eyes, he shrank his neck and took two or three steps back.
"Everyone wants to become stronger."
Lin Bin looked directly at the other person, very calmly: "No one wants to be weak, but there are many ways to become strong. There is no need to learn Chinese martial arts."
Doesn’t he want disciples?
Really want to!
Especially since he is only one step away from inviting another group member, Lin Bin is actually very much looking forward to it.
But Chinese martial arts really cannot be spread randomly.
One reason is that they are afraid that they will go out and become aggressive and violent.
The second reason is that they are afraid that they will not be able to hold on.
It’s too difficult!
Chinese martial arts
To practice well, it is impossible without hard work over a long period of time. It also costs a lot of money in the process. Without enough determination, how can you persist?
That's why he asked this question.
There are many kinds of boxing in the world.
Why do you have to choose the most arduous, time-consuming and difficult martial art?
"I···"
The young man opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.
He was silent.
Lin Bin was not in a hurry. He just looked at him and waited for his answer.
Wang Gang and the other two remained silent, standing aside, equally curiously waiting for the young man's answer and result.
Will they have another junior fellow apprentice, one who will learn Chinese martial arts, or will he leave sadly?
The young man was full of thoughts.
Finally, he looked at Lin Bin with a burning gaze.
"I have no idea!"
He said seriously, "I don't know why, but when I saw you using traditional Chinese martial arts and knocking him down in a few seconds, something seemed to have left a mark in my heart."
"A mark unique to Chinese martial arts!"
"You may not believe it, but that mark seems to have been integrated into my blood and bones. I... just want to learn Chinese martial arts!"
"You mean, passion?" Lin Bin asked back.
"What about you?!"
The young man suddenly changed the subject: "You should know better than anyone, right? The path of Chinese martial arts is so difficult."
"Why do you want to learn and teach Chinese martial arts?"
“Isn’t it because of love?”
“Wow.”
Lin Bin chuckled and said, "It's because it's difficult that I switched to unlimited fighting."
“Nothing in this world remains static.”
"I am changing, and Chinese martial arts... must change too."
Lin Bin narrowed his eyes and thought of the chat group in his mind. At this moment, he was full of confidence.
"Think it over carefully. Although it's true that once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back, but for us, we're not afraid of it. If we spit on you, we'll get into trouble."
"Don't let me look down on you."
"No!"
The young man immediately emphasized in a serious tone: "Absolutely not!"
"Don't be so absolute."
"But since you love it, you can give it a try."
Lin Bin was very satisfied with his answer.
In fact, passion is the best teacher.
Think about it carefully, whether it is those outstanding artists, scientists, martial artists... who doesn't deeply love his or her "profession"?
If it weren’t for passion, how could there be any amazing achievements?
Talent is important, but interest and passion are the necessary factors for growth.
“Thank you, Master!”
The young man was very excited.
Lin Bin chuckled and said, "Don't be so anxious to call me Master. You haven't paid the fee yet."
"Come, come, come with me to sign the contract..."
"Oh, by the way, first introduce yourselves to your third, fourth, and fifth brothers."
"Yes, Master!"
The young man was overjoyed and said loudly to the three melon-eating people: "Hello, three senior brothers, I am Wang Xiaohu, please give me your guidance."
Wang Xiaohu?!
Lin Bin was startled. After seeing them greet each other, he couldn't help but ask, "Wang Xiaohu... do you have a brother named Wang Xiaolong?"
"ah?"
Wang Xiaohu touched his forehead and thought: "No?"
"At least I don't know, unless my mother gave birth to twins and gave my brother away?"
"That's not right, Master. Why do you ask that?"
Seeing that there was no such thing, Lin Bin couldn't help but cough: "Well, just curious, I know a guy named Wang Xiaolong, who looks a bit like you..."
Do I have to tell you even if I know a Wang Xiaolong who knows the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
"oh."
Wang Xiaohu finally nodded and said, "Let's go, Master. Let's go sign the contract."
"Did you bring the money?"
“I brought it!”
"Then pay the tuition first. Pay the tuition first."
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Ten minutes later, Wang Xiaohu left with the Dharma in his arms.
Yes, that’s right. Although he wanted to learn Chinese martial arts instead of unlimited fighting, Lin Bin still gave him a unique set of skills - the Encyclopedia of Criminal Law.
Don’t use your skills if you are too skilled?
No!
Fighting is illegal!
Before fighting, you always need to know when you can fight and when you can't fight.
Otherwise, something bad will happen sooner or later.
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