Chapter 654: First disciple
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Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord
- Qian's Feather
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- 2021-01-30 08:00:47
"Am I wrong? Where did I go wrong?" Tyson asked subconsciously, but in his heart, the original firm belief was faintly shaken.
"You are wrong in not seeing your heart clearly, so the direction of your efforts has been wrong." Tan Zhenhua continued to induce: "In your heart, you clearly yearn for and pursue passionate battles, but you have practiced all combat techniques with the worst actual combat effect. Boxing, which can only be used to satisfy the appreciative desire of laymen, has turned itself into an actor rather than a fighter!"
"I..." Tyson felt that there was something wrong, but he wanted to refute but found that he couldn't speak.
"Mike, if I were you, I would definitely choose to fight for my own ideals. You are still young and should be about the same age as me. You still have a lot of time and opportunities to correct this mistake. Look at me. , I did this, and I have achieved enough success. The money and status you yearn for is not a problem for me at all, and you can't even afford a hamburger. This is the difference between us. "
Tan Zhenhua’s words depressed the young Tyson’s emotions very much. Yes, from the dressing and the self-confidence of these two Chinese people, it can be seen that they must be successful people, and The peer he talked about had the kind of temperament he hadn't had but had been extremely yearning for.
Calm? Calm? Wise? He couldn't tell, but now he finally discovered how the young man in front of him is similar to Coach D'Amato-their eyes, the kind of eyes that see through all the world.
"Sir, what should I do?" He sincerely asked for advice.
"Let go of boxing for the time being, learn real fighting skills instead of those dances that can only be used to watch and have no practical value, and strive for the pinnacle of fighting skills!"
"But sir, besides boxing, I don't know any more advanced fighting skills." Tyson replied with a bit of frustration: "I have also competed with some people who practice other fighting skills, but they are not even as good as me. ."
Tan Zhenhua chuckled and said: "Those who you are playing with are only practicing stage performances like yours. They are far from real martial arts. Real martial arts can only be experienced like my companion. You can only be tempered after the test of war." He said while pointing at Lin Shuangxi who was sitting in a daze.
"He?" Following Tan Zhenhua's instructions, Tyson couldn't help but cast his gaze on Lin Shuangxi. His eyes suddenly lit up, thinking of a certain possibility, so he hurriedly pulled Tan Zhenhua and said: "Sir, your companion Very good, can I learn real fighting skills from him?"
"This..." Tan Zhenhua was delighted, and Yuer finally bit the hook, but his expression was embarrassed: "I can't help him decide on this, I have to ask him what he means."
He turned to look at Lin Shuangxi: "Brother Shuangxi, what do you think of this guy?"
"What's the matter? You two murmured a lot, and I didn't understand, how can I know how he is?"
"Just to ask you, what would happen if he practiced boxing?"
"He? Practice boxing?"
Lin Shuangxi looked up and down Tyson with a scrutiny gaze, and although the latter could not understand what the two were talking about, he stood out very cooperatively.
"The strength is good, especially the strength of the upper limbs is quite good. I can see that we have done a lot of hard work, but the western boxing method is very different from the basic basis of our Kung Fu practice. His leg method is a lot wrong according to our view. And, it’s almost impossible to change his current age."
Lin Shuangxi shook his head slightly while making an objective evaluation.
"That's it..." Tan Zhenhua was a little disappointed, but he still refused to give up and asked, "If you let him practice boxing with you, what level can he reach in the end?"
Lin Shuangxi thought about it slightly and said: "It's hard to tell, but my dad once said that the world of kung fu doesn't control which school, in fact, the ultimate practice is a forceful technique that can exert the greatest strength on the enemy. That is the essence of fighting skills. With his current state, it should be impossible to reach the top level of my father's level. However, after a few years of practice, playing ten or eight at random will definitely be fine. He is a master."
Tan Zhenhua slapped his thigh and said with joy: "That's it!"
Lin Shuangxi wondered: "What's the matter?"
Tan Zhenhua said: "Brother Double Happiness, please do something."
Lin Shuangxi had a foreboding that something strange was about to happen, so he couldn't help but ask vigilantly: "What's the matter, don't hide it."
Tan Zhenhua smiled, finger Tyson and said: "Please accept him as a disciple."
"Uh, this..."
Lin Shuangxi suddenly felt that there were 10,000 alpacas passing by, and his heart was very tangled.
No wonder Head Xie said that this kid Tan Zhenhua had too many spooky ideas, and ordinary people could not keep up with the rhythm of his thoughts. You see, it was the first time that I followed him out, and I encountered a strange thing.
This guy just wanted to rob us, right? He whispered and murmured for Mao Tan Zhenhua and him, so he wanted to accept him as a disciple?
In other words, I have never thought about accepting disciples.
Although he is not too young, he is barely qualified to accept apprentices. Mo Jiaquan did not only pass on the rules of his family when his ancestor Lin Mengtang was in the generation, and accepted an apprentice he introduced according to Tan Zhenhua's favor. It's not impossible.
However, the person he introduced is too outrageous, right? Not only a big Yanmar, but also a black one!
In other words, if the first apprentice I took was actually a black American, would my dad expel himself out of his teacher-home in anger when he saw it?
But what if you don't agree?
Lin Shuangxi couldn't help but recalled Xie Li's exhortation to him before he set off from Mianyu: "I have told you the importance of Tan Zhenhua to our team countless times. His safety is much more important than mine. Double Happiness is the best for you, so the task is the heaviest. If you have to bear more, this kid often has some whimsical ideas. It doesn’t matter if you can’t figure out many things for a while, you can think about it slowly, but he wants you Do what you help, as long as you don't violate your conscience, try your best to do it, he must have deep meaning."
After hesitating again and again, Lin Shuangxi still feels that it is more important to complete the task. After all, his father is far away and has no contact for the time being. Let's keep it away-I think so, but when he really wants to nod his head at the end, it is still difficult. Extremely.
Seeing Lin Shuangxi finally nodded, Tan Zhenhua finally fell to the ground with a big rock in his heart. He turned his face and said to Tyson: "Mike, my companion agrees to teach you some fighting skills, but he has a condition."
Mike Tyson heard that he could learn martial arts from a man who brought himself down when he met him, he couldn't help but be pleased. He quickly asked, "Sir, what are the conditions? As long as I can do it, it's fine."