Chapter 5 The body is not bound, the mind is not bound
Mr. Wen sighed slightly and said, "Captain Nian, frankly speaking, your nephew is a bit older."
Nian Wenli was puzzled, "How old is he? He is only sixteen years old. He is only seventeen years old. He is barely qualified to be a soldier. Is this considered old?"
Mr. Wen said: "Captain Nian, I can see that your nephew has not received any special martial arts training before. And many of the students accepted by Wuyi Academy have been training since they were young.
Their bodies have been developed since childhood, and their foundation is solid. They are ready for high-intensity training and skill absorption in the future. Their upper limit will be much higher than that of unprepared people. With a little guidance, they can have certain fighting abilities. The purpose of setting up the re-examination in Wuyi Academy is to select this type of students for further training. "
He sounded a little regretful, "And your nephew has not experienced this stage. Even if he can really pass the re-examination, with these students, the progress may not be much different at first, but as time goes by, he will gradually distance himself. . This gap will become wider and wider, making it almost impossible to catch up.
And the intensity and intensity here are by no means comparable to those of ordinary students who have not experienced training since childhood. If you force yourself to follow, you may be disabled or injured. Rather than doing so, I suggest you not force it, as this may be harmful to your nephew. better. "
Mr. Wen's tone was sincere and somewhat persuasive, and Nian Fuli suddenly felt his heart sinking after hearing this.
If this was the case, he thought it would be better not to bother and let Chen Chuan just finish attending Wuhan University. Anyway, even if he studies and graduates like this, there is no way out. He is still a student of Wuhan University. He is not good at this. He made the choice on behalf of Chen Chuan, so he remained silent for a while.
At this time, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the warehouse: "Nian Datou, is this your nephew? I heard that he was admitted to Wuhan University?"
Nian Fuli's face twitched. Chen Chuan turned around and saw a strong, captain-looking inspector with a hat tilted over his shoulder. He looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Haha, this guy's muscles are so strong." It looks like you haven’t practiced yet, so you still want to get ahead in Wuhan University?”
Nian Fuli's face sank and he said: "Wei Huhu! Don't think that your son is great at Wuhan University. If your son can make a name for himself, my nephew can also make a name for himself!"
"Hey, I still don't believe in this evil." Seeing his retort, Wei Laohu got excited, pointed at the mop next to him, and said, "If your nephew can become famous in Wuhan University, I will eat this mop. "
Nian Fuli sneered, "Just wait, Xiao Chuan, let's go." With that, he stepped out and Chen Chuan immediately followed.
Wei Laohu yelled at him from behind: "Are you leaving now? Are you not taking the mop with you? I'm waiting for you to feed me..."
After Nian Fuli walked out, he was blown by the cool night breeze and calmed down a little, but there was always a breath in his heart that he couldn't swallow. He turned around and said: "Xiao Zhuan, Mr. Wen is a fighting instructor hired by our General Administration. You should also follow his words." I heard it all, what did you say?”
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Uncle, we left in a hurry just now. We should bring the mop with us. Otherwise, what will happen if someone cheats on us in the future?" He knew that the problem Mr. Wen said did exist, but he had "second thoughts" "I", many things that were originally impossible can become possible.
Nian Fuli was stunned for a moment, then laughed, patted Chen Chuan heavily on the shoulder, and said, "Good boy, why didn't you see this before?"
He understood what Chen Chuan was thinking. He groped in his pocket, took out a cigarette case, flicked a cigarette, took out a cigarette and lit it. The sparks flickered in the night, as if he was thinking about something.
Chen Chuan didn't say anything. After waiting for a while, Nian Fuli threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, stamped it out, and whispered: "I will give you an address when you go back. You go find a person. This person has something on him." It’s a case, but your skills are not small. You can learn from it. Don’t ask too much about other things, and don’t get too close. But when it’s time to say something nice, say something nice and don’t hold back.”
Chen Chuanhua: "Okay, uncle, I remember."
Nian Fuli glanced outside and said, "It's getting late. It's too late and the road is not smooth. Let's go back."
He took Chen Chuan back to pick up the car. This time he did not leave through the front door. Instead, he went out through the high-walled alley at the back door, turned onto the street, and then went all the way back home.
As the car bell rang twice, the two entered the front yard one after another.
Yu Wan had been waiting for the two of them. When she heard the sound, she came out and asked how things were going. Nian Fuli waited for Chen Chuan to go away, then returned to the inner room and explained the situation.
After hearing this, Yu Wan felt worried and complained: "You just agreed to Xiaochan? What if you fail in practice? Don't stop the child's father. If the child is safe, it is better than anything else."
Nian Fuli shook his head and said: "This kid has a good idea and can't stop him. If I can help in this matter but not, you might hate me for the rest of your life."
Yu Wan sighed, "Chan'er's temper is the same as the second sister's."
After Chen Chuan washed up, he returned to the room, thought for a while, sat on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes, trying to use his "second self" to observe the outside world.
I didn't feel anything at first, but as I concentrated my thoughts, I felt something vaguely, but it was not easy, and I couldn't feel it as soon as my attention was distracted.
But he felt there was a way.
You must know that people who practice martial arts are not only one-on-one, but may be one against many. Sometimes they may also encounter various plots. If you can observe the outside from multiple perspectives, you can avoid many dangers.
Maybe he can't do it now, but when he gets closer to his second self in the future, he might be able to do it.
Knowing that the heat was not enough, he did not continue. He got up and took a book to read. It was not until the old time that he turned on the light and went to sleep.
One night passed, and he got up on time the next day. After washing up, he walked to the living room and saw a note pressed with an ashtray on the dining table. After moving it away, he picked it up and saw that it was an address left to him by Nian Fuli. The person's name is attached below.
He went back to his room and looked at the map, roughly confirming the location.
After finishing breakfast, he took his usual satchel, changed into an old blue-grey jacket, and went out on his bike.
The address Nian Fuli gave him is located in the west of the city, which is only half an hour away by bike. From the map, a few miles away is close to the outskirts of the city. There are some abandoned factories there. The locals in Yangzhi City know that they are iron chains. Gang's territory, but people from the Iron Chain Gang generally don't come out during the day.
The buildings here are old and messy, filled with various privately converted shacks, which extend all the way to the road. Clothes are hung to dry on skewed telephone poles, which greatly affects the view. The roads are also bumpy and bumpy, and some people spill water at will. Sewage was sometimes poured down from above, so he had to ride carefully.
The house numbers in this area were either missing or difficult to identify, so he could only walk around and ask questions. After searching for a long time, he found a simple wooden signboard for "Fist House" on a wooden telegraph pole at the entrance of an alley. I also drew an arrow pointing inward and checked the address. It should be here. Because the aisle was narrow and twisted, he had no choice but to get out of the car and push the cart slowly inside. After exiting the alley, he saw a large open space in front of him, like a playground. On the right were two dilapidated iron doors. , opposite is a three-story reinforced concrete building, and an old water tower can be vaguely seen in the distance, looking like an abandoned elementary school.
At this time, he heard the sound of hitting the sandbags, which felt very powerful and rhythmic. He asked loudly: "Excuse me, is Mr. Yu here?"
The sound of hitting the sandbags stopped, and a young man of 18 or 19 years old with a fist belt and a naked upper body ran out from the building. He had clear muscle lines and looked very lean. After seeing him, he asked: "You Are you here to learn boxing?”
Chen Chuanchuan: "I came to see Mr. Yu Gangyu. Is he here? My uncle Nian Fuli asked me to come to him."
When the young man heard this, he said flatteringly, "Oh, it turns out to be Master Chen." He turned around and said loudly, "Master, he is Captain Nian's nephew." A deep and powerful voice came from upstairs: "Let him come up."
The young man turned sideways and said, "Master Chen, go this way." He then said, "Master Chen, the car can be parked here. No need to lock it. No one dares to come here to steal it."
Chen Chuanchuan: "I'm not a young master, just call me Chen Chuan. I don't know what to call me?"
The young man said, "My name is Lu Ke, and I am Master Yu's apprentice." He emphasized, "I am not a student, I am an apprentice."
Chen Chuan understood. The apprentice not only passed down the skills, but also took care of the master's affairs after his death. The intimacy was not comparable to that of ordinary students.
He parked the car and followed Lu Ke to the second floor. After chatting with Lu Ke for a few words, he learned that the latter had been learning fighting from Yu Gang for five years.
Chen Chuan followed him to the second floor, walked along the long balcony to the end, opened a double wooden door, and walked in. In the spacious room, he saw a tall, middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion. This man probably He is in his forties, wearing short sleeves, with a square face, thick eyebrows and straight nose, and the bulging muscles on his body look like stones.
Chen Chuanhua: "Is this Mr. Yu Gangyu? My name is Chen Chuan. My uncle Nian Fuli asked me to come to you."
The strong man said in a deep voice: "I am Yu Gang, what does Captain Nian want from me?"
Chen Chuanchuan: "I just entered Wuyi Academy this year..."
"Wuda." Lu Ke's eyes showed deep envy next to him.
Yu Gang understood and asked: "You thought about re-examination, so Captain Nian asked you to come to my place?"
Chen Chuanchuan: "Yes."
Yu Gang said cheerfully: "Okay, I'll teach you. Pay the money first."
Chen Chuan tried to ask: "Mr. Yu, are you talking about tuition fees?"
Yu Gang said: "I owe Captain Nian a favor. I will teach you for free, but if you want to practice well, you must first eat, supplement nutrition, consume equipment, hire people to practice with you, and rent venues. These all cost money. I won’t pay for this for you.”
Chen Chuan asked: "How many are needed?"
Yu Gang said: "Pay fifty first. If you think the practice is good, you can continue. If you feel the practice is not good, leave at any time. If there is anything left, I will give it back to you."
Chen Chuan nodded and said, "That's fair."
Although fifty yuan is a lot, fighting training has always been the most expensive thing, otherwise Yangzhi City wouldn't be full of boxing clubs and arenas.
As far as he knows, the average entry fee for a boxing club is about 150 to 200 yuan, and you may not be able to learn anything. I heard that even more expensive ones include personal trainers, and a class can easily cost several hundred yuan. Most people don’t need to think about it.
Yu Gang stretched out his big hand and said, "Then give me the money."
Just in case, Chen Chuan brought money with him when he arrived. He counted out fifty from his satchel and handed it to Yu Gang, who took it and put it directly into his trouser pocket.
Chen Chuan asked: "Mr. Yu, do you know when it is convenient to start training?"
Yu Gang said: "If there is no inconvenience for you, you can start now. Before you start, I want to ask you, what is your goal in taking the Wuyi Academy?"
Chen Chuan was a little confused: "Does this have anything to do with training?"
Yu Gang gave an affirmative answer: "It does matter. Only if I know what your goal is, can I arrange your next training."
Chen Chuan thought for a while and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Isn't the goal of martial arts martial arts to be unfettered and constantly surpass oneself?"
Admitted to Wuyi University, in addition to his inner longing and pursuit of martial arts, it was also due to the unknown cause of his predecessor's death. He didn't know if it was specifically aimed at him or just an accident, so he was very eager to let himself Becoming stronger and able to cope with various external dangers, and now that he has a "second self", he is convinced that he can do it.
Perhaps because of this, there was an unwavering confidence and determination in his voice, and even Lu Ke next to him seemed to be infected.
"The body is not bound, the mind is not bound..." Yu Gang was silent for a while and said, "This goal of yours is not easy." As he spoke, he slowly stood up from the ground.
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(End of chapter)