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Chapter 283 Little Eight (Third)
At home, I rested for a few days.

In the past few days, it has been considered calm, and nothing has changed.

Every now and then, someone would come to visit.

The elders of these families took turns to appease Zhuang Xin.

Even if Zhuang Xin said many times that it doesn't matter, it's fine...

But no one cared about it at all, Quan thought Zhuang Xin was playing with his temper.

But Zhuang Xin really didn't play his temper, he really didn't care...

On the fourth day, the bored Zhuang Xin finally asked his elder sister curiously: "Where is Nie Han'er? Why haven't I seen her? Didn't she move here?"

"Han'er..." Zhuang Wanshu was applying a mask, and while patting her face, said: "She has something to do, she will go home, but I guess she will come over today."

"Okay, by the way, big sister, do you know anyone with a martial arts association?"

"Martial arts association?" Zhuang Wanshu looked at him, not knowing what the hell she was going to do with her little brother. After a little silence, Zhuang Wanshu said: "You don't want to learn martial arts, do you? You are so good at boxing, you still ask Kongfu association?"

"Well, I'm bored recently and want to find something to do, so just tell me if you recognize her."

"I know! Why don't I know." Zhuang Wanshu rolled her eyes, fiddled with the mask on her face and said, "However, you'd better ask Han'er about this matter. She has an uncle who used to be a member of the County Martial Arts Association. Don’t do it, go back to the family to be pampered, but there should be many relationships.”

Nie Han'er?
Zhuang Xin nodded and called Nie Han'er.

"Hey."

Nie Han'er's voice rang through the phone.

Zhuang Xin touched his nose: "There is something I want to ask you."

"whats the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to join the Martial Arts Association. I heard that your family has a relationship, so..."

"Join the Wushu Association? You?"

Nie Han'er was silent.

Most of the martial arts associations are people who practice Chinese martial arts. Zhuang Xin practices boxing, although he can also participate... But after entering, it is inevitable that he will be a little out of place.

If it is said that Zhuang Xin wants to combine boxing and traditional martial arts, it is not impossible.

But without the guidance of people with professional traditions, there will be problems if you practice blindly.

"I do know someone, but if you want to practice martial arts, I can arrange for you a senior who has studied martial arts for more than ten years."

"Okay, is it convenient for you now?"

"Convenience, are you going over at this time?"

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible...Forget it, I'll pick you up." Nie Han'er sighed and hung up the phone.

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an hour and a half later...

Zhuang Xin and Nie Han'er have come to the Martial Arts Association.

Looking at such a big place, Zhuang Xin asked in surprise: "Is the Wushu Association so rich now? It's so luxurious?"

"It's not... This Martial Arts Association was established with the sponsorship of our Nie family. The old place was too small. In order to promote Xia Guo's martial arts, my uncle bought a large piece of land and built it up."

"so……"

Following Nie Han'er, the two walked in.

I have to say here that the place is surprisingly large.

After entering the door, there is a club next to it, and the Wushu Association is on the other side.

Almost all of this place is owned by the Nie family, and there are also martial arts guidance such as teaching.

It can be said to have everything.

"This way." Nie Han'er walked towards the location of the club. When he was young, he walked through the long corridor and came to a gym for exercising. He found a young man about the same age as Zhuang Xin.

The young man looks very tough, with thick eyebrows and a steady breath when he walks, he looks like a practicing family.

"Sister, why are you here?" The young man glanced at Zhuang Xin and narrowed his eyes: "You are Zhuang Xin, right? I saw you in the photo, my name is Nie Hongliang."

"My brother... dear." Nie Han'er introduced with a smile, and continued: "He is the vice president of the Wushu Association. You can find him if you need anything."

"Oh? Is it okay to participate in martial arts competitions?" Zhuang Xin blurted out.

But I soon regretted it. I didn't know this Nie Hongliang very well, and although Nie Hongliang didn't feel repulsed, he couldn't get close to him.

Anyway, it's no different from normal strangers just meeting each other, which is also normal.

"Participate in the martial arts competition?" Nie Hongliang glanced at Zhuang Xin, and said with a smile: "Listen to my sister, you have won the WBC championship gold belt, and you seem to have a good physique, and you have this foundation. It is not impossible to participate in the martial arts competition, but I'm curious, compared to domestic martial arts competitions, it seems that the WBC championship has a higher gold content, so what's the point for you to participate?"

"It's nothing, I just want to try Chinese martial arts."

"Try the martial arts?"

Nie Hongliang fell silent.

In fact, Chinese martial arts is not as mysterious as imagined.

Similar to boxing, practice makes perfect.

But there is a difference that martial arts is more about using weapons.

A big man, and a small man, if they are unarmed, under the same conditions, it may be difficult to beat the big man.

But if you use a knife, it will be different, especially if the knives on both sides are sharp enough. When everyone dies with one knife, the odds of winning by one point will be increased by several percent.

What's more, many secret and undisclosed ingenuities in Chinese martial arts are passed down from ancestors.

No one else will actually tell you.

"Little Ba, come here." Nie Hongliang called for the highest-ranked martial arts master of the younger generation in the clubhouse.Xiaoba is famous for his knives, and he has a sharp knife in the association. So far no one can defeat him.

The reason why I went to find Xiaoba was entirely because I wanted Zhuang Xin to experience the charm of Chinese martial arts first.

"Okay!" Xiao Ba ran over and took an unsharpened real knife. This knife slashed at a person, because it would not hurt because it was not sharpened, but it was true that it would cause bruises.

Zhuang Xin nodded, didn't care, and walked up to the stage.

Looking at the crowd who didn't seem to intend to give him weapons, Zhuang Xin was a little speechless, why did Mao Xiaoba have weapons, and he didn't?

But this is also what Nie Hongliang wanted to go wrong. After all, Zhuang Xin is a boxing champion. In Nie Hongliang's opinion, he must have used punches to be vigorous.

Xiao Ba was not polite either, as soon as he came to the stage, he waved his knife and went up.

After a few back and forth, he was actually on par with Zhuang Xin, taking advantage of the weapon, even the sharp knife cut out the shadow.

In the end, Zhuang Xin was swayed by Xiao Ba's blade, and he was repelled several steps.

The moment he was swung away again, Zhuang Xin was surprised to find that Xiao Ba had exerted nearly half of his own strength just now.

"Hey! This is called cleverness. With the help of the inertia of the body, the weight of the weapon can be brought into play." When Xiao Ba said this, he was not without pride.

Not everyone can master artifice, some people may not be able to master it after a lifetime of learning, and some people will master it once they learn it.

Xiao Ba is undoubtedly the latter.

Seeing that Zhuang Xin was repelled, Nie Hongliang shook his head. This is because he suffered from ignorance of martial arts.

But he didn't say anything. When Zhuang Xin came, his tone was too loud, just to overwhelm his prestige.

(End of this chapter)