Chapter 37: Kill a fat man halfway
It is said that it is stealing, but it is not.
These people's kung fu is quite mixed, both fists and feet and swords, but the good and bad are uneven, most of them can only be regarded as flower fists and embroidered legs, not to mention compared with the Lieyang Palm Mountain Cutting Knife, even compared to the Hongquan Wind Sword.
Wang Ke couldn't learn those martial arts cheats knocked out of Liang Bufan's hands, so he naturally wouldn't be interested in these superficial kung fu, he was purely based on the idea that the more the merrier, and expanded the capacity of the "Martial Classics".
For two consecutive days, Wang Ke conducted the first test on hundreds of martial artists, and there were more than 100 sets of martial arts added to the "Martial Classics". As he imagined, these three-legged cat kung fu was taken from the essence of the "Martial Classics", removed from its dross, and enriched into other martial arts, and even completed two sets of kung fu, but the name made him a little crying and laughing.
Three Heroic Moves!
Three tricks for beauty!
Created by Hong Antong, the leader of the Shenlong Sect, and his wife Su Quan in "The Legend of the Deer and Ding", it seems simple, but in fact it hides a killing intention, and in the end, even the leader of the Hong Sect is folded on his own heroic three moves.
However, the three moves of this heroic beauty were specially created by these two for Wei Xiaobao, and many of them drilled his crotch and attacked his chest, which was also in line with his young and short body and flexible body.
"No, these tricks can't be used, my brother is a person who wants to become a generation of grandmasters, and he really can't afford to lose this person. Wang Ke said secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he was also glad that what was done was not what he grasped in the movie version, otherwise it would be difficult to decide whether to practice or not.
Looking at Jiang Zhen who was full of excitement on the side, Wang Ke smiled bitterly in his heart: "It seems that it was specially prepared for him, and I will teach him when the job fair is over." ”
Wang Ke is not a martial arts novice now, these martial artists can be seen at a glance, and after two days of preliminary examination, sixteen people were finally determined to participate in the re-examination.
The rules for the re-examination are also very simple, the sixteen people are divided into four groups: fist, sword, swordsmanship, and guns and sticks - they are also the four martial arts most commonly taught in each martial arts hall, and each group of four people competes, and the winner will be hired, and the loser is only sorry.
After some competition, the final list was finally released, Hong Qi, the head of the fist palm, Song Que, the head of the sword technique, Feng Yang, the head of the swordsmanship, and Lin Chong, the head of the gun and stick ......
“...... Hong Qi seems to be a little older and can be called a male, and Fengyang is a little older, and it seems that he can also add a light name to his name, plus Song Que who makes a knife and Lin Chong who plays a gun, all four of them are copycats......"
Wang Ke automatically made up a new image for the four Protestant minds, and looked at Jiang Zhen who was excited next to him, and felt a little toothache.
"Forget it, no matter what they do, who made the name of our martial arts hall a copycat, just a copycat in the end, anyway, the names of my junior sister and me are still very normal. Wang Ke secretly comforted himself.
When a newcomer joins the company, it is natural to celebrate. Wang Ke was too lazy to go out, so he asked Hong Qigong, ah no, it was Hong Qi who went outside to ask for a table of wine and sent it over, and even Yu Bo called it together and set up a banquet in the front yard, which was the first plenary meeting of Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall.
Wang Ke looked at the table full of people, and sighed with emotion in his heart: "It's not easy, buddy finally has dog legs, ah, team, and people with a team, and they are one step closer to the world's first martial arts hall." ”
Thinking of this, Wang Ke picked up his glass and said: "All the sect leaders (the four cottage sect leaders don't even dare to call it, please call the hall owner by name), welcome to join the Nanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion, everyone will be a family in the future, I believe that with your help, our martial arts hall will be prosperous." Rest assured, as long as you don't abandon the martial arts hall, I, Wang Ke, promise to never abandon you!"
"Well said the owner!"
Hong Qi and the four of them cheered in unison, and expressed their determination, which is nothing more than to unite tightly around the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall with Wang Ke as the core, create a better tomorrow, build a harmonious martial arts hall, and realize the Chinese dream as soon as possible......
Wang Ke laughed heartily and said, "Come, let's drink this cup together!"
Everyone present had just picked up their wine glasses, ready to respond to Wang Ke's call, when they suddenly heard a voice outside the door: "May I still recruit the head of the sect?"
Wang Ke looked up and saw a person standing at the door, none other than the fat man who was thrown out of the door by the Gongsun family a few days ago, who seemed to be called Zhang Ye.
Before he could answer, Hong Qi, the oldest man in the car, stood up and said with a smile: "Little brother, you're late, we've recruited enough." ”
A trace of loneliness flashed on the fat man's face, and he still asked without giving up: "Can you recruit another one, my martial arts are very strong." ”
"A doll in his twenties...... Hong Qi suddenly remembered that Wang Ke was only twenty, and hurriedly remedied: "Are you still the same as the owner of my family, do you have the talent of heaven?"
The three of Fengyang nodded in agreement, looking deeply approving, while Xia Xueqing glanced at Wang Ke, who seemed to be indifferent on the surface, but sat more straight.
The fat man didn't refute, turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting to be strong enough to be a bodybuilding champion Lin Chong smiled: "Fatty, give you a piece of advice, if you want to be a coach, lose half of your fat first." ”
Lin Chong's words caused Hong Qi and the three of them to laugh, but Wang Ke did not echo it, but said to the fat man: "This brother, you might as well come in and talk, if your martial arts are really good, it's not impossible." ”
The fat man's originally raised feet were put down again, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Kecai and exclaimed, "It turned out to be you!"
Xia Xueqing asked in a low voice, "Senior brother recognizes him?"
"It's the one from Gongsun Mansion. Wang Ke replied in a low voice.
Xia Xueqing heard him talk about it, and couldn't help but say, "Will Senior Brother cause trouble if he accepts him?"
Wang Ke smiled and said: "Don't worry, Gongsun Mansion is not so ungraceful, since you can give him silver, you won't be angry with us because of this." ”
Seeing the two whispering, Lin Chong mistakenly thought that Wang Ke and the fat man were familiar with each other, and said curtly: "I don't know if it's the old acquaintance of the hall owner, and the words are Meng Lang." ”
"I have a relationship with him, and I don't know how his kung fu is, although what you just said is a bit absolute, but it is also very reasonable, people who practice martial arts are rarely so fat. Wang Ke smiled.
He said so, but in his heart he didn't.
Although the brocade-clothed man in Gongsun Mansion didn't know what his identity was, the secret weapon kung fu that threw the silver revealed that he had extraordinary internal skills. The fat man seemed to be thrown out of Gongsun Mansion in embarrassment, but he was not injured, and I am afraid he has some ability.
Of course, Wang Ke did not rule out the possibility of mercy on the part of Gongsun Mansion, so he saved the idea of giving it a try.
The fat man walked over, hugged his fists and said: "If you want to come to Brother Tai, you will be the owner of the pavilion, Zhang Ye's words were offended a lot that day, and I hope to forgive me." ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Wang Ke returned the salute and asked: "I need the head of the four martial arts of fist, sword, swordsmanship, and guns and sticks in this martial arts hall, I don't know what Brother Zhang is good at?"
Hong Qi and the four looked at the fat man vigilantly when they heard this, and they all hoped that what he said was not the martial arts he was responsible for, after all, no one wanted to be half of the profits.
"All four. The fat man replied proudly.