But no matter whether this old guy is a stranger or not, it is necessary to make sure first!
Mr. Zhang was also thinking about it in his mind. At this time, he seemed to have regained his concentration and was watching Xu Guangling's boxing not far away. He just glanced at Old Chen with his peripheral vision.
Then the old gentleman said casually: "Zhuoyan and I have only known each other for a short time, as you know, so the master-disciple ceremony has not yet been held. I was thinking about inviting someone to come and witness it.
, Chen Dagou, it’s just the right time for you to come, why don’t you help us master and apprentice take charge?”
"I want to take you, this old guy, as my teacher? Have you already agreed?" Old Chen said in the same nonchalant manner.
At this moment, the two of them looked calmer and calmer than the other.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? You don't agree with me, but you still say this?" Mr. Zhang snorted slightly, "I have to say that this kid's talent is really good. It's natural for me to be happy when I see him, but I'm not going to faint.
The kind that has a head. Just to confirm the talent, it only takes one day, no, one glance is enough. But what do you think I was doing during these few days?"
"Have you inquired about this child's family background?" Old Man Chen asked.
"What a joke! I know people with this trick, what kind of family background do I need? What I like is this child, and only this child. How can I care about other messy things? Could it be that you, an old dog, still pay attention to those things now?
Is something here?" Mr. Zhang looked sideways at Mr. Chen and said.
"I'm just asking." Old Chen smiled in a good-natured manner, not caring at all about being called an old dog or something.
"After morning exercise, I would go outside to have breakfast with Zhuoyan. In the past few days, I have done two things. One is to tell him that eating too many fried dough sticks is bad for the body, and the other is to ask him if he eats breakfast every morning in the future.
Come all over." Mr. Zhang said with a faint smile.
"The day after I said this, he replaced the fried dough sticks with the same plain buns as my old man for breakfast."
"In the next few days after I said this, he came at a different time every morning. This shows that he didn't lie to me when he told me on the first day. Then he basically came earlier every day.
But there was also a day when it was late, and today it was finally a little earlier than my old man, which shows that this child is intentional, but not deliberate."
If you are not intentional, there is no deliberate flattery.
On this basis, the previous intention is very hard to come by.
Having said this, Mr. Zhang's expression of satisfaction on his face was undisguised, "Chen Dagou, do you dare to make a bet with me that the child will not come later tomorrow than today! How about,
Do you dare? If you win, it’s okay for me to give half of this child to you.”
"What nonsense are you talking about? Give up half of the way? I won't be surprised if you give up everything." Old Man Chen snorted disdainfully, "You think everyone will treat you as a treasure because you are optimistic about it, bah! That's my unique trick.
When you bring someone into a coffin, you won’t just eagerly approach a young man when you see him, you bitch!”
"Okay, okay, you're not cheap!" Mr. Zhang was so angry that he laughed, but he was also relieved. This old guy probably didn't have that intention, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude.
But Mr. Zhang had forgotten that he had previously said that he wanted Old Man Chen to preside over the ceremony, but Old Man Chen swayed him away.
In addition, there was no such thing as a ceremony. Seeing Old Man Chen's attitude, the old man naturally did not mention it again, so he took the initiative to change the topic and said: "I'm almost done with my words. Next, I will come on. You
This old guy, please help me take a good look at it and see where the problem lies!"
"If this trick works, my son would have been a grandmaster eight hundred years ago. You'd better stop having this dream as soon as possible!" Old Man Chen took advantage of the situation to attack potential "competitors" and threw the small flying knife with a bang.
neat.
"Eight hundred years earlier! Eight hundred years earlier! It's enough for your son to be your eighteenth generation ancestor!" Mr. Zhang is naturally not a vegetarian, so who wouldn't be able to use his words to slander him? "It's not like I haven't seen your son before.
But, if you don’t have Alzheimer’s disease, you should remember that you are still half of my student! No, I look down on the junior, but in terms of his qualifications, can he compare with me?”
"What about other qualifications, you bald guy, I'll give you some face, and you don't have to refute." Old Man Chen smiled very naturally, "But when it comes to martial arts qualifications, you? I'll let you vote
Once again, let’s see if you can compare to my son!”
This is so heartbreaking.
Grandmaster Chen is relying on his status as a master to forcibly use the big to bully the small, use the strong to bully the weak, and bury and eliminate others.
But if the people he eliminated had no confidence of their own, how could they summon the "grand master" with just a few words on the phone? Mr. Zhang also responded with a faint smile, no, a sneer, "If I can really reincarnate
, just with my unique skills, even though I was born a useless person, I can still turn myself into a peerless talent! This is what I said! Do you believe it?"
Old man Chen really admits it!
To Mr. Zhang's extremely arrogant words, Old Chen did not refute after hearing this. He just smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, okay, you old guy, why are you arguing with me? I admit that you are good at what you do."
More than me, that’s a deal, right? Come on, get ready to play, the young boy named Xu has already finished playing.”
Xu Guangling has indeed finished the fight.
Today I was more focused than before, and I seemed to be immersed in a deeper level than before, but something didn't feel right after the game. It wasn't that there was something wrong with the game, the whole process was good, very good, everything was fine! The problem was
At the end.
It seems like it shouldn't end at that place.
But the thirty-six postures have indeed been completed, and I did them like this yesterday and the day before yesterday, and I didn’t find any problems.
Putting down his airs, Xu Guangling stood there, frowning slightly for a moment.
Mr. Zhang didn't notice this.
Because after punching, it is quite normal to sit still and concentrate for a while, waiting for the surging energy and blood in the body to calm down a little.
So he didn't notice that his old buddy looked over from behind him and looked at Xu Guangling with a hint of understanding and a mysterious smile, "Old Zhang Zhang, ah Zhang
Old Baldy, how can you compare with me in this regard!"
And next, Xu Guangling exited and Mr. Zhang came on.
After leaving the stage, Xu Guangling naturally came to Old Man Chen, or to be more precise, he came to the place where Mr. Zhang was standing before.
"Xiao Xu?"
Looking at Xu Guangling, Old Man Chen said with a smile.
If Mr. Zhang were around at this moment and saw Old Chen's movements and demeanor, his heart would definitely tremble. But unfortunately, the old Mr. Zhang is immersed in his own boxing skills at this time!
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Thanks to "dacidabeideh" for the recommendation vote.