Chapter 5: [Mo Yougan Mo Jiawu Hall]

　　 Li Jie walked to Gu Ren's side and watched him close his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be dreaming something, so he couldn't help shouting, "Aren, don't sleep."
　　 "What's wrong with Big Brother Li?" Gu Ren returned to his senses and opened his eyes to look at Li Jie.
　　 Li Jie said: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you. I have already booked a flight ticket to return to China in the afternoon, so I won't go back to Chinatown with you. Take me to say hello to Master Mo."
　　 "Return to China? Is there enough time?" Gu Ren was stunned. He knew that Li Jie was married and had a son about his age.
Li Jie saw Gu Ren's doubts and said with a smile: "You may not be used to it. Basically, the team has a mission once a month. Now we have just completed a mission not long ago. I think there should be at least one month of vacation. "
　　 "Well, I thought it would be every week." Although Gu Ren has watched the Expendables movie, this is the real world. Naturally, there will not be employment tasks one after another like in the movie.
"Haha, I also hope to have it every week, so that I can retire early, and I won't have to fight my old bones." Li Jie is over 40 years old this year, a person his age, Can also join a mercenary, thanks to his professional personal combat ability.
"I know Big Brother Li, I will tell Grandpa Mo." Hearing Li Jie's words, Gu Ren couldn't help but let out a sigh. Sure enough, the real world is more realistic than the movie shows. Don't watch the movie. The death squad completes thrilling and exciting tasks one after another. It looks refreshing, but behind participating in these tasks, there is still a lack of money.
"Then I'll go first. You can stay here if you want, and go back if you don't want to. If there is a task, the captain will notify you in advance." Li Jie patted Gu Ren on the shoulder without waiting for him In reply, he turned around and walked out of the repair shop with a black backpack.
The captain not far away was whispering to Christmas. They were talking about something while walking towards the gate. The Caesar Cruise next to him also hooked up with Highway Randy and went out, waiting for Gu Ren to return. After experiencing it, I found that the entire repair shop was only left alone.
Looking at the empty repair shop, Gu Ren hesitated for a few seconds, and quickly went back to the room and stuffed some belongings into his backpack. When he was about to leave the repair shop, he thought about it, and he turned around and turned on the shutter of the repair shop. Pulled down.
Patting the dust on his palm, Gu Ren looked up at the bright sky, breathed a long breath, turned and walked towards the road outside the laneway. When he came to the death squad headquarters yesterday, he was in the captain’s car, so Today I can only take the bus back to Chinatown.
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　　 Mojia Martial Arts Museum, 387 Chinatown, New York.
　　 "Brother Gu is here!" "Good morning Brother Gu." "Master, Brother Gu is here!"
　　 As soon as Gu Ren stepped into the Mojia Martial Arts Hall, he was surrounded by a group of seniors practicing in the hall.
　　 "Hello everyone, where's the master?" "Master is inside, brother, I'll call you a master." "Thank you."
When a disciple ran to the martial arts hall to look for Master Mo, Gu Ren turned around and glanced at the familiar faces in front of him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled and said, "Okay, everyone practice boxing, wait for the master. Come out and see that all of you don’t practice, don’t blame brothers for not interceding with you.
　　 As soon as these words came out, most of the disciples honestly returned to their positions and began to practice Mo Jiaquan with punches and kicks. But there were still a small group of people approaching Gu Ren, and one of the white juniors said, "Brother Gu, I have mastered the set of Liuhe Quan you taught me last time. Look at what I need to improve."
As one of the three martial arts schools in New York’s Chinatown, Mojia Wuguan, in addition to the Chinese who live in Chinatown, come here to practice martial arts, and every year there are many well-known white and black disciples who have received Chinese kung fu movies. With the influence of martial arts movies, came to Chinatown to apprentice art.
　　 When Gu Ren had just crossed over and had not fully accepted the memory of the original owner, he was also taken aback by the apprentices of various skin colors in the Mo Jia Wu Hall. This really complied with that sentence. However, after absorbing the memory of the original owner, Gu Ren understood that most of these foreign apprentices only watched some domestic kung fu movies, and on a whim, they went to Chinatown to find a martial arts gym to practice martial arts.
Among these people, except for a very small number of people who can come to practice every day, most of them, after teaching the tuition, come by fishing for three days and surfing the net for two days, and once they come, they all take out their mobile phones. East pat, west pat, and then write some high-quality sentences on Twitter or Facebook to highlight your own uniqueness.
"Jack, your strength in each punch is too much, you have to learn to take it back." Gu Ren patted the white junior brother Jack on the arm, motioned him to make a tentative decision, and instructed: "Liuhe boxing emphasizes the force that moves with your heart. , UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the heart moves at will, as the so-called body and spirit, vitality, length and strength."
　　 "I didn't understand brother." Jack looked at Gu Ren in a daze. Although his Chinese is good, Gu Ren's words are not a simple one or two in the vernacular.
　　 "To put it simply, you have to learn how to control your strength, grasp a certain degree, and not be able to punch out your whole body strength in a straightforward manner. In this way, you will not be able to recruit in the first place."
Gu Ren said something, just as Jack still doesn’t understand, he uses baseball as a metaphor,
Jack, you’ve played baseball, right? You can’t just use force in the swing of baseball, but grasp it. The bowler’s changes, and then you can better use your strength to swing..."
　　 "Aren is here!"
While Gu Ren was explaining the essentials of Liuhequan, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him. He looked back and saw that the person was Mo Yougan, the 46th generation heir of Mojiaquan. Gu Ren saw the master coming over. A happy smile appeared, "Well, master, I'm back."
"Just come back, just come back." Mo Yougan excitedly grabbed Gu Ren's shoulders and looked up and down. After confirming that Gu Ren was not injured, he nodded in satisfaction and said: "Go, follow me. Go inside and talk."
　　 "Good master."
　　 Gu Ren naturally knew the reason Mo Yougan was so excited, nothing more than that he came back safe and sound.
Mo Yougan rushed back to the room to chat with Gu Ren, then turned to the people who were still practicing in the hall and said: "You guys practice the exercises, don’t be lazy, Aaron helps me stare at them. If anyone dares to be lazy, then he’ll add extra Take a horse step for half an hour."
　　 "It's the master." Aaron nodded.
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