I opened a martial arts gym in Meiman

Chapter 44 Apprenticeship (seeking collection, recommendation and investment)

"Clap clap!" There was fierce applause in the Wing Chun Martial Arts Centre. This was a subconscious move of the students of the Wing Chun Martial Arts Centre. Although the exchange just now was short-lived, in the eyes of the students, it was exceptionally exciting!
"Uncle Shi, can I also learn boxing with you here?" Huang Liang walked up to Huang Wen with bright eyes, and asked eagerly.

"Of course it's possible." Huang Wen smiled and nodded, "You are also a descendant of my Wing Chun lineage, and also my junior. If you come to practice boxing, naturally there is no problem. Of course, I still have to test it first. Let me know your basic skills, okay?"

"No problem! I can do it!" Hearing that he was going to test his kung fu, Huang Liang's eyes flashed with confidence.

"Wing Chun, how long have you practiced?" Huang Wen asked with a smile, looking at Huang Liang, who was full of energy as he looked at his feet together, his hands hanging by the sides of his legs, and looked forward.

"I've been laying the foundation for Xiao Nian and the bridge-seeking routine, and now I'll show it to my uncle!"

Huang Liang cupped his hands at Huang Wen, raised his hands from the side of his legs to the side of his chest, made a fist with both hands, the heart of the fist was up, the back of the fist was down, and the arms were pulled back with a little force.

Xiao Nian is the foundation of Wing Chun, and what Huang Wen taught the students of Wing Chun Martial Arts Academy was also Xiao Nian's routine.

And the students that Huang Wen taught were obviously very different from Huang Liang. The most important aspect was the spirit of Huang Liang's body.

With Ye Wen and Bai Zhantang's eyesight, Huang Wen can naturally see that the Huang Liang in front of him is definitely a genius, a genius in boxing!
Soon, Huang Liang's little thought was finished, his face was a little red, but his breath was still very stable, and there was no sign of tiredness, and then he started the boxing routine of searching for a bridge.

"In this way, he is already an entry-level. If he has practiced the index routine, I am afraid he can be regarded as a proficient. At this age, it is not bad compared to the original Huang Wen!" Huang Wen's mind flashed. After a thought, my heart moved, "This is a good seedling!"

"Huang Liang, give me a hand!" Huang Wen looked at Huang Liang with bright eyes and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Huang Haohao seemed to understand something, grinned, and put his hands together with Huang Wen. The two hands were detached, not sticking constantly, feeling each other's strength, speed and reaction.

Although I just saw Huang Wen and Logan sparring, I already know that Huang Wen's strength is very strong, but what surprised Huang Liang was that Huang Wen's unfathomable aura far surpassed his grandfather.

"Tread!" In a distraction, Huang Liang's body was pushed out by Huang Wen, but Huang Wen grabbed Huang Liang's wrist in time to prevent him from falling.

"Huang Liang, would you like me to be your teacher?" Huang Wen let go of Huang Liang and asked Huang Liang's eyes seriously.

"Disciple Huang Liang, see Master!" Huang Liang came back to his senses, and immediately knelt down to worship.

"Okay, what's the age? Just a toast of tea." Huang Wen smiled and held Huang Liang, "The age difference between the two of us is actually not big, you don't have to be restrained. After school, come here to practice boxing. , I will, as long as you are willing to learn, I can give it to you!"

"Thank you Master, Master, I'm going to pour tea now!" Huang Liang hurriedly looked around. Although Zhong Qiang, who was beside him, didn't understand why Huang Wen suddenly accepted Huang Liang as his apprentice, he still pointed in the direction of the stairwell. Huang Liang quickly ran over.

Accepting Huang Liang as an apprentice is different from these students in the Wing Chun Martial Arts Academy. These students in the Wing Chun Martial Arts Academy must at least reach the proficient level, and work hard and have extraordinary talent before Huang Wen will officially accept the apprentice, that is, Said that Huang Liang was Huang Wen's eldest disciple.

At this point, even Zhong Qiang did not have this treatment. After all, theoretically, Zhong Qiang and Huang Wen were considered to be the same generation.

Soon, Huang Liang ran over with a cup of tea, bowed and handed the tea to Huang Wen and said, "Master, please drink tea."

"Yeah." Huang Wendan nodded with a smile, took the tea, and took a sip, "From today onwards, you are my eldest disciple and the eldest brother of my Wing Chun martial arts hall, I hope you will not let me in the future. disappointment."

"Disciple Huang Liang, Master will not be disappointed!" Huang Liang said solemnly.

"Well, there are still vacancies upstairs. You can live here when you don't have classes on weekends." Huang Wen put the teacup aside, "However, practicing martial arts, don't delay your studies..."

"Hey, don't worry, Master, I'm a scholar!" Huang Liang patted his chest confidently, "Practicing boxing is my hobby, and learning is also my hobby!"

"Xueba..." Zhong Qiang on the side is very uncomfortable with a creature like Xueba, especially this Xueba is better than himself in boxing. Isn't this a proper child from someone else's family?
The students next to him looked at Huang Liang with envy in their eyes, but they also knew that Huang Liang's strength just showed by punching was far superior to them.

"It's amazing, this boy is only in his teens, yet he has such strength. I've been practicing for a month, and I haven't been awarded the apprentice-level medal yet..." A lean black man wearing glasses had a certain expression on his face. Frustrated, he muttered to himself.

"However, I only have a little time to practice before going to bed every day after get off work, and I can come to practice boxing on weekends like today..."

"Ding bell!" At this moment, the black man's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was the leader's call, the black man hurriedly answered it.

"Who is there, there is some problem with the circuit here, come and repair it immediately!"

"Yes..." The black man sounded reluctantly, and then bowed his hands apologetically to Huang Wen, "Sorry, teacher, I have some urgent work at work and need to leave."

"Well, let's go, Max." Huang Wen glanced at Max and nodded, "I'm done, I can come back when I have time. Your progress is indeed a little slow."

"Teacher, do you know my name?" Max widened his eyes and asked Huang a little excitedly.

"Although you don't come often, but every time you practice hard, I will naturally remember you." Although Huang Wen wondered why Max was so excited, he explained it with a smile, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you and strive for Get the apprentice-level medal earlier!"

"Thank you teacher, I will work hard!" Max bowed at Huang Wen very excitedly, and then ran out in a hurry.

"It seems that the life of ordinary people here is not so good." Huang Liang shook his head and looked at Huang Wen, "Master, when did you start teaching the routine of the index?"

"Come upstairs with me." Huang Wen suddenly felt that the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall was indeed a little small, especially if there were no compartments, maybe it should be covered or built a basement or something.

　Thank you for the 1000 starting coins from "There is no retreat to speak of", and thank you for the 200 starting coins from "Ice on the Snow". Please collect and recommend investment. It seems that only 6 coins will be enough to reach 100.
　　
　
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