Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

The physical fitness test lasted for a long time, but except for Stanley and George, almost no one walked back normally. Because the formal training was tomorrow, Stanley helped Kane back to the dormitory and went out alone to try. Take a turn.

Stanley's memories of Hong Kong come from Hong Kong movies and stars in those years. As for the rest, he doesn't know any news at all. Therefore, everything seems particularly fresh when he goes out on the road now. Of course, this freshness will not last long. Within half an hour it was completely gone.

Because there are too many people! As a famous tourist and shopping destination in Asia, the streets are crowded with people, which makes Stanley, a fake otaku, very uncomfortable. Stanley wandered outside for about an hour before he couldn't bear it anymore and went back directly.

In fact, the reason why Stanley took to the streets was because he wanted to try his luck and see if he could bump into the Guardian Master's temple in Hong Kong. After all, when watching the movie, he found that the temples in Hong Kong seemed slightly smaller than those in New York and the UK. It was a little more conspicuous, but unfortunately I didn't come across such an obvious place after walking around for a long time. I was frightened by the dense crowd around and went back straight away.

After Stanley returned to the martial arts gym, he wandered around the martial arts gym at will. Master Zheng Junhao did not restrict these artists from visiting. After all, his martial arts skills cannot be stolen just by looking at them. At least Zheng Junhao has nothing to worry about. .

Therefore, when Stanley showed up at the training ground to watch his apprentices connect, Zheng Junhao said nothing and continued to let his apprentices learn. In fact, after Stanley watched here for more than ten minutes, he found that he did not need to learn these routines at all, because these routines did not seem to have much power, which made him very puzzled.

"You seem a little confused?" Zheng Junhao had actually been paying attention to Stanley. Seeing his thoughtful look, he walked over and asked.

"Um, hello, Master Zheng. I'm just a little confused. Why don't these things you call them look like fighting skills?" Stanley asked Zheng Junhao directly in Chinese.

"Oh, you can also speak Chinese?" Zheng Junhao didn't expect that this guy who seemed to be of mixed race could actually speak fluent Mandarin.

"The blood flowing in my body is Chinese blood." Stanley said lightly.

"Haha, interesting. I noticed you this morning. Your physical fitness is the best among these people. It seems that you like fighting very much?" Zheng Junhao asked with a smile.

"Well, I joined the Sanda club in school, and then learned some grappling skills from a retired policeman." Stanley didn't hide it, and since the other party has paid attention to him, maybe with these experiences, he can To make Zheng Junhao more interested in him, maybe he could teach him a few tricks, Stanley thought to himself.

"So you despise these tricks?" Zheng Junhao squinted his eyes and asked as if he didn't care.

"It's not that I look down on it, it's just that I don't understand these moves. Well, how should I put it, the enemy never gives you time to show off, this, and this (Stanley showed Zheng Junhao a few moves he saw before). Why not directly What about attacking, but making these moves?" Stanley asked directly. He actually didn't really understand these. Why are there so many so-called moves? Can't he just attack directly?

Zheng Junhao was not angry after hearing this. Instead, he smiled and said, "You

That's right, but think about it, if it's just an attack without such good-looking moves, why would these people learn it? "

"Ah?" Stanley suddenly stopped moving. Is it necessary to give up practicality just for the sake of good looks?

"Haha, these people just come here to exercise and learn some cool-looking moves that can make them stand out in front of others. They don't need those things that kill people with one move at all, and I don't have these things. I don't know how to teach." Zheng Junhao shook his head. If more and more people learn real killing techniques, then wouldn't this society be messed up by these people?

There are many people in this world who complain about the unfairness of heaven and earth without working hard. If these people learned these tricks and "acted chivalrously and righteously", the society would be in chaos.

Stanley nodded when he heard this, and felt a little regretful. It seemed that he thought too simply. But it is true. If you can find a martial arts school and learn real martial arts, then slay a dragon with your left hand and subjugate a tiger with your right hand, and become the only one in the world, this kind of thing seems to only exist in novels.

"You look a little regretful," Zheng Junhao said to Stanley.

"Well, I have always wanted to improve my strength. When I found out that I came to Hong Kong, I was very excited because I know that there are too many martial arts schools and masters in Hong Kong, but today I took a look at your martial arts school. The situation, I think, should be similar in other places." Stanley did not hide his thoughts.

"Your statement is correct, but it can actually be guessed. In all martial arts schools, only the core disciples can learn the real inherited martial arts. As for other students, it is enough to be able to strengthen their bodies and protect themselves. Basically, There is no need for more powerful martial arts, this world is no longer a world where swords are used." After Zheng Junhao finished speaking, he turned and left.

Stanley looked confused when he saw this situation. According to the routine, since he had devalued the martial arts level of Kunwu Hall, shouldn't he be allowed to experience real martial arts? Then he begged Zheng Junhao to accept him with a shocked face. Why doesn't this old gentleman just follow the routine?

Stanley couldn't believe that his routine failed. Alas, why didn't he have the aura of a weakling? Or didn't he have that magical aura that attracted all kinds of old people to take notice at a glance?

Stanley leaned against the door frame, with some second-rate thoughts flashing through his mind, and then shrugged and left the training ground. Since these things are just for bluffing people, they are just good-looking tricks, so there is no need to spend too much effort. , as for Zheng Junhao’s matter, this has just begun. Liu Bei was able to visit the thatched cottage three times, and Cao Cao was able to greet Xu You barefoot. Stanley wanted to improve his strength, so how could he give up so easily.

After a night of silence, Stanley and others were woken up by Zheng Junhao's disciples early the next morning. This time the location was at a training ground. When everyone arrived, Zheng Junhao's eldest disciple threw martial arts uniforms to everyone. After letting them change into it, they started another day of running training.

Because he had a general understanding of everyone's physical level, the training arranged by Zheng Junhao for them was not serious. He just assigned it to six more people after completing morning exercises. The adults were taught by Zheng Junhao's six apprentices, among which Kate and Serena were trained by Zheng Junhao's two female disciples.

"Do you want to provoke my coach?" Stanley looked at the thin man in front of him and thought with evil intentions.