Chapter 1872 Aren’t You a Ready Candidate?

Zhenghe Martial Arts School.

The door plaque was in tatters and the two wooden doors looked to be in disrepair.

The yard is not small, and there is a vigorous whirring sound coming from inside.

Pushing the door open, it was the students practicing boxing.

"Although this martial arts gym is inconspicuous, it has been passed down in Chinatown for three generations. Anyone who really wants to practice boxing knows this place."

Tong Jiaxin wrinkled her nose and walked in with a showy face.

"Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin, I brought someone to give you money."

"..." Li Zitao followed and soon saw the owner of the martial arts gym.

Gray gown, bloomers, a pair of cloth shoes, white socks wrapped outside the trousers.

His eyes were piercing, his hands were calloused, his complexion was old and rosy, and he had a goatee.

It's a bit Taoist and fairy-like.

"Master Qin." Li Zitao clasped his fists following what was recorded in the book.

"Don't be ridiculous, you girl."

Gym Leader Qin first reprimanded Tong Jiaxin with a straight face, then smiled and raised his fists and said: "Sir, you're welcome, I don't know if you're here to learn boxing or not?"

"I'm here to find someone." The other person came straight to the point, and Li Zitao didn't hide anything.

After explaining the purpose of his visit, Master Qin was obviously a little surprised and muttered: "This, martial arts is not an opera, so how can it be performed on the stage."

“It’s not a stage, but it’s filmed and played in cinemas. If the response is good, it will be played on TV many times in the future.

Chinese martial arts became famous all over the world more than a hundred years ago, but as time has passed, no one knows about it today, and it is just a mere rumor in the countryside. "

"Master Qin, this is a good opportunity to promote national martial arts!" What Li Zitao is afraid of is this kind of family background and conservative thinking.

In later generations, why Chinese martial arts was criticized and turned into a self-deprecating joke by Chinese people has something to do with being stubborn and self-proclaimed.

Master Qin is actually already moved.

But he was afraid that the die-hards at the house would find out about this and come to the house, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves.

Don't think that they can't do it. How will he, a junior, deal with it then?

Seeing his hesitation, Li Zitao said, "Why don't we first see if there are qualified candidates?"

Master Qin also reacted, yes!

The candidate has not yet been decided, and people may not be able to like his disciples. It would be unreasonable to think so far.

"Okay, what would you call me sir?"

"Li Tao."

"Mr. Li." Master Qin said politely, and then shouted to the students in the courtyard: "Stop."

The students immediately stopped and looked curiously at Li Zitao, who was in a suit and leather suit.

"This is Mr. Li, come to pick someone for us... well, that." Master Qin looked at him and said softly: "Mr. Li, are there any hard requirements?"

Li Zitao thought for a moment, then took off his suit and handed it to the quiet Tong Jiayao: "Hold it for me, thank you."

Rolling up his sleeves and coming to the wooden pile, Li Zitao looked at Master Qin and said, "I'll do a few moves. Master Qin, who can meet the standard? Let them try."

"Okay." Master Qin found it strange. Could it be that this person is also a martial arts student.

But his movements and posture don’t look alike!

Li Zitao looked at the distance and stopped three steps away from the wooden stake, with his right foot in front and his left foot behind.

The soles of the feet are tilted at 45 degrees, and the hands are feinted upwards, also in front and back.

Master Qin frowned at this weird posture. He really couldn't see where the other party was coming from.

Li Zitao also doesn't know. He just follows the scenes in the film and learns and sells them now.

"Be beaten!" The moment he stepped forward, he twisted his waist and raised his leg, and his left foot went straight towards the wooden stake.

Bang!

The wooden pile was broken into two pieces in the middle, and the upper half flew straight out and smashed directly into the brick wall.

Li Zitao kept kicking sideways and looked at the collapsed wall with black lines all over his face.

Damn it!

It's just an imitation of an action, and this wooden stake is too weak.

And this wall... a shoddy project, right?

"You are here to cause trouble." Master Qin said in a deep voice, glaring at him with a gloomy look on his face.

"Um, Master Qin, this is me!" Li Zitao put down his legs and wanted to explain.

"Go slowly, I won't see you off." Master Qin waved his hand and turned around indifferently.

Seeing that the other party made it clear that he did not want to hear his explanation, Li Zitao cried and laughed, and asked Wang Kui to leave 500 US dollars as compensation, and the group left quickly.

"Huh~"

When he could no longer hear the footsteps, Master Qin bent his straight waist slightly, patted his chest and muttered in his sleep: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have lost all my face today."

He kicked off the wooden stake used for practicing martial arts, and with such force, he knocked down a piece of the wall.

If he had students with such strength under his command, how could he still hide in Chinatown and teach boxing safely?

"monster!"

Muttering softly, Master Qin put away the beautiful knife on the table and scolded the student with a straight face: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you clean it up quickly?"

The students looked at each other, but they still lowered their heads and clasped their fists and said, "Yes, Master."

So, what is the purpose of that person coming? ? ?

…

"Did you do it on purpose?" After leaving the martial arts gym, Tong Jiayao looked at the troubled Li Zitao with a soft smile.

"I really didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to show him the moves in the video... At most, I forgot to restrain my strength. I am naturally very strong."

"So the character you need needs to be like the one you just performed?" Tong Jiayao asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, do you have the right person?" A glimmer of hope rose in Li Zitao's eyes.

Tong Jiayao turned her head and smiled softly, saying, "Yes, isn't it right in front of you?"

"???"

Charlie Lee became Bruce Lee. If he hadn't been reminded by Tong Jiayao, he would never have imagined this.

"You are Chinese, you know the positioning and movements of the character, you have a good image, and you have that weird... power, why not?"

Tong Jiayao understands every word, as if this role was tailor-made for him from the beginning.

"I think it's good, too." Wang Kui knew his boss's strength, and he had been ravaged by him in recent years.

Moreover, compared to the movie, that face is obviously not overly impressive, and is even more handsome than them.

To be honest, if the boss had chosen to develop in the film and television industry, he would have been a movie king for several times now.

"Uh, I have to think about it." Li Zitao was a little moved, but also a little uncomfortable with it.

He was used to being the mastermind behind the scenes, and suddenly he had to change his identity to stand in front of the stage and be judged by others. Just thinking about it felt strange.

Moreover, he doesn't know any martial arts.

All they learned were 'killing techniques' and some boxing skills.

Without the real Bruce, Jeet Kune Do would also be doomed.

It is said that Jeet Kune Do is based on Wing Chun, boxing and fencing, and was created by integrating the strengths of many schools.

He does know a little bit about boxing and fencing, but he also knows a lot about Wing Chun and other martial arts. Are you trying to deliberately make things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?

"Sister, roast chicken!" Tong Jiaxin pulled her sister and pointed at the roast chicken restaurant in front of her, swallowing her saliva.

"Don't make trouble, I haven't earned enough for next month's food expenses yet!" Tong Jiayao muttered in a low voice.

The two sisters are now self-sufficient. They roast chicken and buy it every six months to satisfy their cravings. They are already living a good life.

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