"Sister Nian'er, this big brother is so stupid." The little girl with two braids and sitting next to drinking water smiled at Tang Nian'er beside her and said, "Look, he fell down again."

"Little bad guy, just say this in front of me, don't run away from the elder brother, have you heard that?" Tang Nian'er patted her little hand and muttered, "How much does it cost to you more than a dozen children in the youth martial arts class? Your elder brother alone will be half your tuition fee..." When she said this, her eyes looked at Fan Wei, who was still practicing in the martial arts field, and a curved curve gradually drew a faint sweet smile.

"Pu..." Fan Wei no longer knew how many times he had fallen, and his white kung fu costume was completely turned yellow and gray. He was so embarrassed that even children couldn't stand it, let alone adults with grace. But what's the solution? To learn great martial arts, this is a process that must be gone through.

"Come again!" Old Man Tang was still standing there, looking at him with a faint smile. From the beginning to now, no matter how Fan Wei attacked, he had never moved his feet, and the move he used was the same every time. The problem was that Fan Wei could not dodge until now.

"Master... I seem to have seen the route you took action just now, hehe." Fan Wei spitted out the dust that accidentally entered his mouth, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and there was endless excitement in his eyes, without any signs of fatigue or loss of confidence.

Old Man Tang said with some surprise and nodded, "Look at the route clearly and find a way to destroy it. You have never learned martial arts before, but I know you must have been beaten before, otherwise you would not have been standing in front of me now. But I want to tell you that learning to be beaten is only the first step. Do you want to learn real martial arts? OK, then you have to use your brain, eyes, experience the routes I made, grasp, master these routes, block them first, then destroy them, and finally experience and learn them yourself. All this depends on yourself. Master, just get the key to getting started, and practice depends on your personal talent and sweat. Come on, let's continue!"

"Okay!" Fan Wei nodded hard, looked carefully for a few times, and suddenly his right leg raised without warning and swept towards Old Man Tang's right leg! This move was very sudden, and Fan Wei naturally would never take it seriously as he did at the beginning. Old Man Tang's eyes lit up, but his body still did not move.

Just as Fan Wei's thighs were about to sweep to Old Man Tang's left leg, a flash of flowers in front of him! Here comes! Fan Wei said silently in his heart, and soon suddenly stopped his feet, then supported the ground with one hand in a very inelegant posture, but with the other hand, he punched the other side!

"Huh?" Old Man Tang clearly showed a look of surprise. Fan Wei's quick move made his eyes look a little more impressed. Although Fan Wei's move was really tricky and weird, he still lost his life under his command.

After a crackling sound, Fan Wei didn't know how many times it was to fall on the ground again. He had no choice but to grab the sand and stand up again, and smiled and said, "Master, I just saw your routine clearly."

"Well, I know." Old Man Tang looked at Fan Wei with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Good eyesight, agile movements, and a good brain to calculate. You are a good seedling for martial arts."

When Fan Wei heard Old Man Tang say this, he was unhappy. In fact, it was impossible for him to be unhappy after Fan Wei's death. After that, the golden needle stimulated his brain, increasing the development rate of his brain by three or four times. This was naturally faster and more accurate than that of ordinary people. Moreover, the response speed of the body's nerves accelerated, which made him find Old Man Tang's attack so quickly today.

Tang Nian'er looked at Fan Wei in surprise, who continued to attack again. She was really unbelievable that the person who practiced martial arts on the first day could see through his father's move after handing over such a few moves. Although there was only one move, the first move was often the most difficult, and she understood this more than anyone else.

"Damn it, I must tell my sister about this. I remember that my sister and father had been practicing for three years before they broke the first move, but now this guy is so fast..." The more Tang Nian'er thought about it, the more shocked he became, "Is this guy really a genius in martial arts?"

For more than an hour, Fan Wei kept conducting a tentative attack on Old Man Tang. Not to mention the dust, the feeling of falling to the ground was really unpleasant. Although he had seized the opportunity several times to break Old Man Tang's moves, compared with the number of times he was hit, it was simply a phoenix horn.

During the rest period, Fan Wei rushed in the water hard, and then let out a comfortable moan. The training just now was not something that humans did... At this time, when he calmed down, he realized that he had only been in this martial arts hall for less than three hours. Is it necessary to conduct such high-intensity training?

"Are you very tired? Give it, water." Tang Nian'er walked to the pool and handed Fan Wei a bottle of mineral water with a smile.

"It's okay, but I think your father seems to be more tired than me." Fan Wei turned on the water and drank half of the bottle in one breath.

Tang Nian'er smiled and gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "You are the same. Didn't you tell you that my father is almost seventy and still enjoys it. I guess he will definitely go back to his room to put on plaster now."

"Uh, haha... That's what, I'm very excited to receive such training for the first time." Fan Wei sat happily on the floor next to the martial arts training ground, looking at the children who were calling and drinking in the playground, and suddenly said, "How long have these children practiced here?"

"Look soon, for a month, they are all from summer training classes, and they are the county youth center." Tang Nian'er sighed, "With my father's bad temper, how can I receive any good disciples? Those young people now like Taekwondo and Karate. The speed of practicing Chinese martial arts is slow and hard. There are too few people who really like to learn perseverance from the beginning these days."

"Hehe, yes, modern society, isn't efficiency the most important thing?" Fan Wei nodded with emotion and said, "Actually, I think your martial arts school is really special, at least it has the style of our own country."

"Of course, this house has a history of more than a hundred years. It has been passed down from my ancestors until now." Tang Nian'er said proudly, "In Ping'an County, our martial arts school has a real history. I dare not say anything else. My father's kung fu must be authentic in China."

"Of course I believe this. Just showing the two hands that the master just showed just now is enough." Fan Wei sighed lightly, "Young people nowadays like to forget their roots and always admire foreigners. In the past, the things from our ancestors were leaving less and less, alas."

"Haha, how old you are, it sounds old-fashioned." Tang Nian'er smiled and patted Fan Wei on the shoulder, "Okay, don't be dazed by sentimentality. If you have nothing to do, please accompany me to pick up your senior sister at the gate. She should get off work at this time."

"Uh... Senior sister? Oh, it's your sister, right?" Fan Wei then remembered that his master also had a daughter.

"Yes, I just told you. Let's go." Tang Nian'er stood up, pulled Fan Wei and walked along the corridor towards the gate. She said happily while walking, "If my sister knew that she had a new junior brother, she would definitely be very happy."
Chapter completed!