Survival on a deserted island: I opened the blind box with my mouth

Chapter 236 Foot Lijian Elderly Shoes

"To be honest with you, I still have self-knowledge. With my current ability, I really don't have the confidence to represent Hunyuan Taijimen in the competition..."

"No, you have!"

Before Chu Sheng finished speaking, Ma Baoguo asked and answered himself directly, which made Chu Sheng speechless for a moment.

Didn't you just say that you were afraid that I would be stupid and be praised and killed by all the brothers.

It's good for you to stab the knife in front of me! This is it!

However, what made Chu Sheng even more speechless was still behind. The old man lowered his head and asked, "How big are your feet?"

"42 yards!"

"That's right, take it off, let's change!"

Chu Sheng, who was completely confused by Monk Zhang Er, had to follow suit and changed into new shoes.

The old man showed a satisfied smile, "Today I will give away my combat boots, and the future of Hunyuan Taiji Sect depends on you."

"Soudou Gussack, did the plot turn too fast?" Chu Sheng said with tears in his eyes.

"You only need to put on these strong feet, you can turn around without spraining your feet, you won't be able to release the glue if you stop suddenly, and you won't fall if you turn around and move around. Even your wife agrees."

"No no no..."

Chu Sheng is like Sun Wukong who wears the golden hoop by mistake, wishing he could take it off immediately.

However, Ma Baoguo didn't listen to his apprentice's explanation at all, and continued to forcibly sell and distribute his pair of combat boots that exuded a peculiar smell.

"..." Chu Sheng, who was powerless to resist, could only let his fate dictate, unable to complain.

After all, which young guy have you ever seen wearing foot fitness...

The most important thing is that a student who doesn't understand his position will represent the Hunyuan Taijimen on stage and compete in boxing and kicking. Isn't this deliberately embarrassing me, Fat Tiger?

"So you are determined to learn boxing and compete?"

"Ah... you say yes." Chu Sheng replied against his will, rolling his eyes.

"Seeing your sincere attitude, then I will reluctantly accept you as a closed apprentice."

"Okay, thank you, Master." Chu Sheng waved his hands weakly, and agreed casually, allowing this old man with a fantasy personality to do whatever he wanted.

"Go back to adjust the status at night, we will start the formal teaching tomorrow!"

"Really? You are good, Sao!" Chu Sheng was really happy this time, and his eyes widened in excitement.

Ma Baoguo knew the other party's careful thoughts from the beginning to the end. Seeing the young man's expression of joy and anger, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Of course, of course!" Chu Sheng's head was poking like a chicken pecking at rice.

"However, I just promised to teach you actual combat at the right time. As for whether you can perform well and convince me, that depends on yourself."

"Don't worry, master, I will not let you down."

Chu Sheng had waited too long for this moment, wishing he could break his finger and swear, for fear that old man Ma would swallow his words back.

But at this moment, Ma Baoguo suddenly leaned back tactically, leaned against the big tree behind him, raised his legs and said quietly: "It stands to reason that the apprentice should give some greeting gifts."

On the surface, everything was calm, but in Chu Sheng's eyes, the situation was unpredictable and full of ups and downs.

The initiative is constantly alternating between the two, as if it will only appear in the next game of chess between masters.

"This...Master, forgive me for being abrupt and ignorant. I didn't prepare for it in the middle of the night, or tomorrow..." Chu Sheng murmured, with a cute and pitiful look on his face.

"No, just kidding, being a teacher is not that kind of person." Ma Baoguo changed the subject and established his noble qualities of being clean-sleeved, resistant to corruption, and never touched.

"In that case, the apprentice dares to ask."

"It's okay to say."

"Can you give me another gift?"

"Pfft..." Ma Baoguo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Sure enough, it was a master's move, and there was no trace, and the situation was reversed again.

After hearing this, Ma Baoguo shut himself up for a moment, thinking why this kid didn't play the cards according to the routine... You asked me to be a teacher, begged me, and asked me to give you a gift... Shameless!
What good things belong to the family?

The earth has to revolve around you, you are the sun?
What's the use of those ozone layers?

After being overwhelmed by countless question marks, Ma Baoguo asked softly, "What do you want...?"

"I want cigarettes." Chu Sheng smiled and pointed at the pure white cigarette box without trademark patterns in the old man's hand.

"Boy, do you know the way in the smoke?" Ma Baoguo said with an old-fashioned attitude of advising the younger generation.

"Of course I know. There are two specially treated cigarettes in this cigarette case. It looks like nothing on the surface, but there is a mystery hidden in it."

"The tobacco inside has been removed, and the blow darts and lime have been put in. It can be used as a hidden weapon in case of emergency." Chu Sheng quickly answered.

Ma Baoguo was horrified, "How do you know?"

"Second senior brother told me, there are still precautions, don't drink too much, otherwise it is easy to smoke the wrong cigarette."

"Uh...Okay, take it away." Old man Ma felt like his underwear was being seen through.

Chu Sheng took the cigarette case and was eager to pick it up, but he didn't want Ma Baoguo to stop him with a distressed face, "Leave me a few cigarettes to satisfy my greed..."

Chu Sheng took out a few, and then left excitedly, but he seemed to remember something just after walking a few steps.

"Master, that's your tent over there, are you sure you can't get lost?"

"Cough...can't."

"Oh, I'm relieved then, good night."

"No!" Ma Baoguo said decisively.

……

The next day, the second senior brother Wu Tian came excitedly to inform Chu Sheng to go to Hunyuan Taiji Sect. Master wants to see you.

Chu Sheng was overjoyed, it seemed that he could finally formally learn Hunyuan Taijiquan.

Wu Tian said with a full face of asking for credit: "I begged Master again and again last night, and the old man just let go."

"You're really doing something, I'm sorry."

Chu Sheng knew that the other party was asking for favors, but what he didn't know was that the master chatted with him for an hour last night, and he had already agreed.

Of course, it is also necessary to say that if you see through or not, you are a good junior...

After arriving at the destination, Ma Baoguo gathered a group of disciples in front of his tent, and publicly announced the identity of the "Little Six" of the Sage of Chu.

Everyone is not surprised by this decision, after all, everyone has long been optimistic about this young man.

Not to mention, yesterday he beat away his martial arts counterparts from the kick hall, defending the honor of the Hunyuan Taiji Sect.

Several senior brothers congratulated each other again and again, and the big stones in their hearts fell to the ground. It seemed that in the ring competition, someone finally went to carry the thunder logically.

Oh yeah!
"What have you six junior brothers learned since you came here?" Ma Baoguo put his hands behind his back and showed the style of the master.

The previous teaching work was personally checked by the second apprentice. Of course, a parenthesis is needed (rest, drink water, smoke, chat...)
In order not to embarrass the second senior brother, Chu Sheng answered:

"Master, this apprentice is stupid. Under the careful teaching of several senior brothers, he has made some small achievements in the past few days. Now I am waiting for you to teach me the fighting moves in actual combat."

"When practicing martial arts, remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. You must be down-to-earth, and you must not be too ambitious. As the saying goes, haste makes waste, and rushing for success will actually hurt yourself. Cough cough... Do you understand?"

The old man wiped his mouth, the cold was not cured.

Chu Sheng hastily replied against his will: "Apprentice knows his mistake."

"How was your teaching?" This time, the old man didn't ask Chu Sheng, his eyes were fixed on his second apprentice, and he insisted on asking Chou Yin Mao.

Wu Tian rolled his eyes, and took out the actor-level housekeeper to perform his unique skills.

"Returning to Master, this disciple should bear in mind Master's teachings. When practicing martial arts, you need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Don't aim too high. As the saying goes, haste makes waste. Therefore, I have always taught my sixth brother to stand up."

(End of this chapter)