Lao Qi and the others had long forgotten what the so-called Brother Hao had told them. What could be more important than learning a real martial art? Who doesn't have a heroic complex?
It doesn't matter if they don't have money. They can work part-time and pay for their tuition there. If that doesn't work, they can also go to the dock to move things. After all, they can earn tuition. As long as they can really learn kung fu, that's enough.
"We also want to learn kung fu and be heroes."
These kids, who don't know where they got this common sense from, just think that anyone with kung fu skills can be a hero. As for what a hero specifically means, they're not really that clear.
Xu Yuanhu thought the children were quite cute and said with a smile, "This is a skill passed down from my family."
"ah……"
Everyone feels a little regretful that if it is a family heirloom, then should it not be passed on to outsiders?
However, some people are naturally more intelligent. After hearing what Little Tiger said, they enthusiastically asked him, "Will you teach this kung fu to outsiders? Will you open a martial arts school? If so, we will definitely go and support you!"
Judging from the current situation, they could just kneel down and call him Big Brother. This was truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and seeing someone display such skill, it was hard not to believe it.
"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone," Xu Yuanhu said. "We just moved in, so we'll definitely open a property management office, but we won't be taking in many people. We'll have to take it step by step. If you want to learn, I can talk to my family."
Just kidding, teaching is one thing, but whether they can learn is another. In short, for their gangs, having a bunch of kids practicing martial arts here is also a very good choice.
"Wow!" The children cheered, and the little tiger instantly became the most popular one among the children. Even when he was about to go to class, his family would surround him. After all, the classes there were very relaxed, and he would not be scolded even if he made a lot of noise.
So everyone was not in a hurry to go to class, but were crowded there instead. However, a teacher soon came over to disperse them. At first, I thought it was another fight. This kind of thing was not uncommon here, and the teachers were too lazy to care. Unexpectedly, it was not like that, but a bunch of kids were crowded together, talking about kung fu.
"Alright, alright, hurry up and go to class. Don't crowd in here one by one."
The children had no choice but to disperse, but everyone's eager eyes were still on Little Tiger and the other two.
Even when they reached the edge of the classroom, no one let him go. They all surrounded him tightly. Old Seven didn't originally sit here, but in the last row. But at this time, they didn't divide people by grade, only by basic knowledge. No matter how old they were, they were all stuffed into a basic class. Now he was forced to change seats with others and directly surrounded Little Tiger and the others, but the girls all surrounded Little Rabbit.
Everyone's topic is about the word Kung Fu.
"Where did you move from? I've never seen you before." Lao Qi only knew these people, and knew nothing about the mahjong parlor stealing business. So he asked curiously and planned to explain everything to them later. As human beings, they should be loyal. They will be brothers in the future. How could they help outsiders bully their fellow brothers, even if it is Brother Hao?
I have to say that Lao Qi's attitude is still very correct.
"We just came from the inland."
"Hey, my family also came from the inland."
"Me too, me too."
Old Seven pushed the interrupter away, speechless. "If you're not from the inland, where else could you be from? We're all from the same roots 800 years ago, okay?"
Little Tiger thought this was true: "We all come from the inland, and we all have the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang flowing in our veins."
"Yes, yes, we are all descendants of Yan and Huang."
"If your kung fu is that good, then your family members' kung fu must be even better."
"Grandpa and grandma's kung fu are very good." The little tiger felt helpless when he thought of his grandmother's 36-way leg technique. This skill could make the wild wolf howl in pain.
"Wow! Even grandma's kung fu is so good! This is really amazing! I wonder who we can become our master when the time comes?"
"The martial arts school hasn't opened yet. Once it opens, we can choose anyone as our master. We can even become outer disciples. As long as we can learn martial arts, that's fine."
"I must learn Kung Fu."
…
Everyone was making so much noise that they almost blew the roof off. It is said that three children are noisier than ducks, and now there are a group of children. It is like raising 1,000 ducks, quacking and quacking all at once. It is really a headache.
Fortunately, the teacher came soon and the children still had to go to class, but the seventh child sitting next to them could talk to the little tiger quietly.
Without the interruptions of others, the atmosphere of their conversation became much more relaxed.
Lao Qi felt that even if everyone was going to learn martial arts, he had to be of a higher generation, so he spoke very carefully and even tried to lower his tone as much as possible, hoping to be gentler and not scare the little fat boy.
Anyway, no matter what, I'll show off to my senior brother first before I talk about anything else: "I've been able to run fast and have strong legs since I was a child. They all say that I can definitely improve my leg skills."
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