Chapter 53 Contest

   But no matter how rare this old guy is, it is necessary to make sure first!

   Mr. Zhang was also thinking about the idea in his heart. At this time, he seemed to have recovered his attention to Xu Guangling's punching not far away, but just glanced at the old man Chen with a strange look from the corner of his eyes.

Then the old gentleman said casually and lightly: "I have only known this child Zhuoyan for a short time, and you know that, so the ceremony of mentoring and apprenticeship has not yet been held. I was thinking about inviting someone to come and witness it. , Chen Dagou, it's just right for you to come, why don't you help us master and apprentice?"

   "I want you to be my old fellow as a teacher? The little young man has already agreed?" Old Man Chen also said casually.

   At this moment, the two of them were lighter and lighter than the other.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, if you don't agree with the old man, you would still say that?" Mr. Zhang snorted slightly, "Humblely speaking, this child is really talented, and it is natural for the old man to see that he is happy, but it is not just that he fainted. The kind of head. It only takes one day to confirm the talent, no, one glance is enough. But these few days, what do you think the old man is doing?"

   "Did you inquire about this child's family background?" Old Man Chen said.

"Joke! What kind of family background do I have to pass through these two tricks? The old man is interested in this child, and it is only this child. How can I care about other messes. Is it possible that your old dog is still paying attention to those things? Something is coming?" Mr. Zhang said with a sideways glance at Old Man Chen.

   "I just asked." The old man Chen smiled with a good temper, and he didn't care about being called an old dog or something.

"After the morning exercise, I will go out to the door to have breakfast with the boy Zhuoyan. I have done two things in the past few days. One is to tell him that eating too many fried dough sticks is not good for his health. Come here." Mr. Zhang said with a faint smile.

   "The day after I said this, he replaced the fried dough sticks with plain buns like my old man at breakfast."

"In the days after I said this, the time he came every morning was uncertain, which means that he told me on the first day that he didn't lie to me at this point, and then basically he came earlier every day. But there was also a late meeting one day, and today is finally a little earlier than my old man, which shows that this child is intentional, but not deliberate."

If    is not deliberate, there is no deliberate flattery.

   On this basis, it is rare to have the will in the front.

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhang's satisfied expression on his face at this time has not been concealed, "Chen Dagou, do you dare to make a bet with me, that this child can't be here tomorrow than today! How about it? Dare? If you win, I will give you half of this child."

"What nonsense! Give half of it? It's not uncommon for you to give up the old man." The old man snorted disdainfully, "If you are optimistic, you think everyone will be a treasure, bah! The old man's trick is that If you bring it into the coffin, you won't see a young man casually, and you will rush to it, cheap!"

   "Okay, okay, you're not cheap!" Mr. Zhang was so angry that he laughed, but he was relieved. The old guy probably didn't have that kind of mind, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude.

   But Mr. Zhang forgot, he said before that he wanted Old Man Chen to preside over the ceremony, but he was so swayed by Old Man Chen that he swayed over.

In addition, there was no ceremony in the first place. Seeing the attitude of old man Chen, the old man naturally wouldn't mention it again, so he took the initiative to change the subject and said, "My humble words are about to end, the old man will play next time, you This old guy, also help the old man to take a good look and see where the problem is!"

"If this trick works, the old man's son was already a master eight hundred years ago, so you better not have this dream as soon as possible!" Old Man Chen took advantage of the situation to attack potential "competitors", throwing a small flying knife that was called a Liso.

   "Eight hundred years earlier! Eight hundred years earlier, it's enough for your son to be your eighteenth-generation ancestor!" Mr. Zhang Lao is not only a vegetarian, who wouldn't be a knife? "It's not like I haven't seen your son. If you don't have Alzheimer's, you should remember that he is still half of my student! It's not that I look down on the younger generation, but his aptitude can be compared with me?"

"If you have other qualifications, if you are a bald man, I will give you some face, and you don't have to refute it." Old man Chen smiled very naturally, "But what about the qualifications of martial arts, you? I will let you vote Once you have a baby, see if you can match my son!"

   This is too cruel.

   Grandmaster Chen is relying on his identity as a master to forcibly use the big to bully the small, and the good to bully the non-existent, burying and weeding out people.

However, if the person who was eliminated by him did not have the confidence of his own, how could he have summoned the "generation master" in a few words on the phone. Mr. Zhang also responded with a light smile, no, sneer, "If I can really reincarnate. , just relying on Lao Tzu's unique skills, I am a natural waste, and I can turn myself into a peerless talent! This is what the old man said! Do you recognize it?"

   Old man Chen is serious!

Old Man Chen didn't refute Mr. Zhang's arrogant words, he just smiled bitterly: "Okay, what are you arguing with me, old man, I admit that you are good at something. More than me, this is the end, right? Hurry up, get ready to play, the little girl surnamed Xu has already finished playing."

   Xu Guangling is indeed finished.

   Today is more focused than before, and the immersion seems to be deeper than before, but after the fight, something is not right. It's not that there is any problem in the process of playing, the whole process is good, very good, everything is fine! The problem is at the end.

   doesn't seem like it should end there.

   But the thirty-six poses have indeed been completed, and yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, I played like this, and I didn't find any problems.

   Put away the shelf, Xu Guangling stood there, frowning slightly for a while.

   Mr. Zhang didn't notice this.

  Because after punching, it is quite normal to sit still for a while and wait for the blood surging in the body to calm down a little.

So he didn't notice that his old buddy was looking at Xu Guangling from behind him, with a very clear and mysterious smile, "Old Zhang, bald, Zhang Old bald, in this respect, what do you compare to me!"

   And next, Xu Guangling left the stage and Mr. Zhang Lao came on.

   Xu Guangling, who had left the stage, naturally came to Old Man Chen's side, or to be more precise, came to the place where Old Man Zhang stood before.

   "Xiao Xu?"

   Looking at Xu Guangling, old man Chen said with a smile.

  If Mr. Zhang was at the side at this time, and seeing Mr. Chen's actions at this time, his expression would definitely make his heart skip a beat, but unfortunately, the old gentleman is immersed in his own boxing at this time!

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  Thanks to "dacidabeideh" for the vote support.

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