Chapter 22

However, before Wei Xiaobei outlined in his mind those shameful things about himself and Cheng Sisi, Cheng Biwu's words woke him up like a ladle of cold water: "your roots and bones are good. Do you have any plans to learn Baji boxing by taking me as your teacher?"

Cheng Biwu is still the first time to recruit an apprentice like this. Although Wei Xiaobei is not suitable for practicing martial arts, he has a little foundation. In addition, when Cheng Biwu first saw Wei Xiaobei, he felt that it was a good material for practicing martial arts. When he massaged Wei Xiaobei to eliminate the bruise, Cheng Biwu had touched Wei Xiaobei up and down, Strengthened the idea in my heart.

In this prosperous economic era, martial arts has declined.

There is a saying on the Internet that fully illustrates this point: no matter how good your martial arts are, you can put it down with one shot.

No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, he may only end up dead in the face of the gathering fire of modern firearms. There are many examples of this, needless to say.

Of course, there are still many martial arts experts in the army. With firearms, their lethality is much stronger than pure martial arts.

Among the people, martial arts are much weaker than those who can make a lot of money.

After more than ten years of hard practice, what can one do if he can fight more than ten?

bodyguard? Not famous, not much in a month, but you need to fight with your life when it's dangerous.

There's not much to say about black boxing. No law-abiding parents are willing to let their children do this.

As for opening a martial arts school, you didn't practice Kung Fu to the top. Do you dare to open it? Waiting for someone to hit you in the face? Besides, opening a martial arts school also requires investment, and the income is not necessarily high.

Finally, modern people don't have much spirit of hard work. They have the spirit of practicing boxing. It's better to go to a good university, choose a good major, enter a foreign enterprise, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and climb to the peak of life?

If you want to practice taekwondo and Sanda, you will get results in a few months.

In short, the influence of traditional martial arts is declining day by day. When it appears in front of everyone, it is the random boasting on film and television.

Take Cheng Biwu for example. He accepted three disciples, but he was not satisfied. He thought he could not inherit his mantle.

Wei Xiaobei is more impressed by him. So far, he is most satisfied.

The only question is, is Wei Xiaobei willing?

Wei Xiaobei was surprised by Cheng Biwu's words at first. Originally, he planned how to learn from his teacher. Unexpectedly, Cheng Biwu surprised him.

Just when Cheng Biwu thought Wei Xiaobei was unwilling, Wei Xiaobei turned over and knelt in front of Cheng Biwu: "disciple yes!"

"Good, good!"

Cheng Biwu was very happy. Then he asked Cheng Sisi to call in several disciples and held a slightly crude worship ceremony.

Cheng Biwu sits on the official hat chair. Cheng Sisi then hands a cup of green tea to Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei probably knew what to do. He handed the green tea to Cheng Biwu and said, "master, please drink tea."

Cheng Biwu took the tea cup and took a sip. Then he said with a smile: "Xiaobei, the worship ceremony is a little crude. It's a bit hasty. Since then, you've been Cheng Biwu's disciple. There are not many rules for being a teacher, but only two. You should remember clearly: first, don't bully the teacher and destroy the ancestors. Respect the teachers and unite the brothers. Second, don't violate the law and discipline and bully the weak."

Seeing Cheng Biwu's words, his face suddenly became serious. Wei Xiaobei hurriedly replied: "I remember my master's teachings."

"Get up."

After Cheng Biwu finished the rules, he smiled, then took out a red envelope from his arms and handed it to Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei was stunned when he received the red envelope.

Looking at him with some dementia, all the martial brothers laughed. Among them, Cheng Sisi smiled the most happily. The reason is very simple. Cheng Biwu's order is before and after the introduction, but he is the smallest. From today on, he is no longer a junior sister.

"Younger martial brother Xiaobei, what's the matter with you? Tell elder martial sister."

Cheng Sisi asked with a smile, opening and closing her mouth and never forgetting her identity as a senior sister.

"Ah, people don't want to give red envelopes to master. Why is it different from me?"

With these words, Wei Xiaobei blushed. If he really wanted to give the master a red envelope, he would be embarrassed. He didn't have much money in his pocket.

"No, Shifu doesn't want your little red envelope. Think and prepare. Have a good drink at noon."

Cheng Biwu is happy to receive a good apprentice. It's true that the martial arts school doesn't make much money, but Cheng Biwu really doesn't lack this money. After all, people who can devote themselves to martial arts don't lack money at home.

It's said that people who practice boxing have a big appetite and need to eat some good food to supplement their body. If they don't have money, they can't practice much.

After the apprenticeship, the brothers talked to each other.

Yao Wunai is the third disciple of Cheng Biwu. Needless to say, it was the second senior brother Zhang Zhilong who took those half big boys to practice boxing before. He looks a little white and clean. He competes with the big tree. The big senior brother Liu Jiancheng who constantly relies on the big tree. He looks black. He's nearly thirty. He hasn't found a girlfriend yet. He can be called a martial fool.

These three elder martial brothers all help in Shifu's martial arts school. They eat, drink and live with each other, but they don't get paid.

Well, according to Cheng Sisi, none of the three elder martial brothers is poor. They just like to practice martial arts. They give a lot of confessions to Shifu every year. They all take the initiative to worship the master.

At lunch, Cheng Biwu asked Wei Xiaobei about his current situation and didn't say much.

Wei Xiaobei didn't think much. He drank with his master, elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters one by one and got on well with them.

In the afternoon, Cheng Biwu didn't teach Wei Xiaobei anything. He just asked Wei Xiaobei to practice basic skills with those half boys under the guidance of his second senior brother Zhang Zhilong.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Xiaobei left for work.

Although he drank some wine, Wei Xiaobei was quite excited after he went to work. He didn't say he had a successful teacher visit. He had a good meal at noon, which made Cheng Sisi look at Wei Xiaobei a little strange.

No way. Wei Xiaobei heard from his master that after a good drink at noon, he could vigorously break out the special ability of casting current. So that before he started drinking at noon, Wei Xiaobei was hungry like a tiger and planed wildly. Cheng Biwu almost had no food to eat.

However, this effort was not in vain. The voltage limit was raised to 9 volts and the current limit was 2.5 mA.