Chapter 634: Traditional martial arts in decline

"Second brother. Why are we leaving? That kid deceived too much. We all just went up and demolished their martial arts gym!" An unwilling Taekwondo disciple walked in front of Sun Wenlin.
"Do you think I don't want to go. Do you really think that people in the 30s can do it?"
"As far as your three-legged cats are concerned, it's okay to deal with ordinary people. When you run into that guy, you want to be beaten."
"Go, let's go back and move the rescuers. Today, we and Wujia Martial Arts Hall and the kid are endless!"
Sun Wenlin said viciously.
That kid's skill is much stronger than him, and he has no power to fight back in front of him, so he will take thirty-six tactics.
But this does not mean that he just gave up.
...
In Wujia Martial Arts Hall, a few apprentices gathered up the wreckage of the wooden door.
"You are amazing. Those two shots just now were so handsome!"
"How you did it, teach us."
A group of female apprentices surrounded Ye Hao and looked at Ye Hao admiringly, with golden light shining in a few eyes.
[Ding, got the love of two women. 7/10】
"It's all gone. You haven't finished your training mission today!" Wu Tian stepped forward and drove away the female disciples.
It can be seen that she still has a great position in front of these girls. Although the girls are reluctant, they still walk away honestly.
"Thank you." Wu Tian glanced at Ye Hao.
"Raise your hand." Ye Hao shrugged.
"A Hao, stay in our martial arts hall today, let's have a few drinks." The master of Wu Lao Hall looked at Ye Hao more and more pleasingly, feeling the same as when he was young.
"The niche is worse than being respectful."
"Haha, it's okay. There is still a while before dinner, we sit down and continue talking."
The owner of Wu Lao Pavilion took Ye Hao into the room in the middle of the courtyard, which was very large.
It's the kind of ancient furnishings with a few wooden chairs next to it.
"Sit. Sweeter lets people serve tea." The owner of Wu Lao Guan and Ye Hao both took their seats.
Hearing about serving Ye Hao tea, Wu Tian was reluctant, but her temperament similar to that of Qiu Xueyao was as obedient as a kitten in front of the old restaurant owner, she obediently arranged.
"What happened just now caused you trouble." The old museum owner sighed.
"Don't say that, Master Wu, what do you mean by that." Ye Hao said repeatedly.
The master of Wu Lao Guan shook his head: "Ahao, I know you have some skill. But it is not the old days anymore. Martial arts have fallen, and martial artists are reckless after all."
"Today you formed a beam with the people at the Fenghuo Taekwondo Gym. They will not let you off easily. It is better for you to leave Tongxiang as soon as possible."
Ye Hao's heart warmed, in this era, there are not many people like the master of Wu Lao with the love of chivalry, and he did not forget to persuade Ye Hao to leave.
But once Ye Hao leaves, then the Fenghuo gang will certainly spill their grievances on the martial arts hall.
The owner of Wu Lao Pavilion is not a fool, of course he thought of this.
"I said before that one person does the job, the other person. Since this matter has something to do with me, I will naturally do it to the end." Ye Haoyi said righteously.
"But..." Wu Lao Pavilion Master looked so worried.
"Nothing. We'll talk about these later. I don't know if I should ask the old curator."
"But it doesn't matter."
Ye Hao glanced around, then glanced at the people practicing martial arts in the outdoor venue.
"Why is the martial arts hall so depressed. It stands to reason that your granddaughter Wu Tian won the title of Jiangnan Top Ten, she should be a bit famous, and she won't fall into this field." Ye Hao asked puzzled.
Although the owner of Wu Lao Pavilion was old, he didn't have much strength.
But Wu Tian is almost the pinnacle of the body refining stage, and with that good leg technique, it should be able to hold up the entire martial arts hall.
"Hey. It's hard to say in one word. Ten outstanding Jiangnan? It was still useful before, but now... it's just a name." The master of Wu Laoguan clenched his hand unconsciously, clutching the cane.
"Our Wu family has a history of almost three to four hundred years, and Wuzhen is also a well-known big family. At that time, we mainly taught people how to practice martial arts and held darts. But the times are grueling."
"The industry of darts has been eliminated by the times, and now there are fewer and fewer people who like to practice martial arts. Compared with our traditional martial arts, they prefer foreigners' stuff."
"At first, there were a lot of martial arts in Tongxiang, but because of the appearance of the beacon taekwondo gym, we gradually only left our Wujia martial arts gym. Moreover, there are not many people who learn martial arts, and our martial arts gym can hardly make ends meet."
"And the people in their Taekwondo Gym are still watching us now, wanting to buy our land, and let us close the martial arts gym."
The owner of the Wu Lao Museum tapped the crutches on the ground a few times, and his face was serious: "I dare not say anything about the future. But as long as I'm still here, Wujia Wu's Museum will be there!"
This is similar to the current development of traditional martial arts.
"Then why don't you want to develop other industries. Make some money through other industries?" Ye Hao asked.
A faint flash of darkness flashed in the eyes of the master of Wu Lao Pavilion.
"Why didn't you think about it. Tian'er's parents did this. They wanted to start a security company, but God tricked others. The security company was originally a good security company. My son and daughter-in-law died because of a violent incident. "
"This martial arts hall left me, an old man, and Tian'er, a poor girl."
"Cough cough cough..."
Perhaps the emotional ups and downs were too great, and the master of the Wu Lao Pavilion coughed violently.
"grandfather."
Wu Tian, ​​who was on crutches, walked over quickly, followed by a girl holding tea.
"What did you talk about with our grandfather made my grandfather angry!" Wu Tian looked at Ye Hao angrily.
The owner of Wu Lao Pavilion held down the angry granddaughter: "It's okay, it's because I am too old to be physically sick. Help me to rest in the house."
"Okay, grandpa, slow down."
The owner of Wu Lao Pavilion looked at Ye Hao apologetically: "A Hao, I won't accompany you for now. Let's talk about dinner later."
"Master Wuguan, go and rest by yourself."
Ye Hao watched Wu Tian walk into the back room with Wu Tian supporting the owner of the old museum.
"Little brother? May as well let me show you around." The tea girl looked at Ye Hao with a grin.
This girl is the young girl who was rescued by Ye Hao.
"Okay. But I don't know what your name is yet?"
"Tao Fangyuan. Just call me Xiao Tao. I am Senior Sister Wu Tian's school sister." Tao Fangyuan said with a smile.
"School girl?"
"That's right. The girls you just saw were all from Wu Tian's school. We came here to learn self-defense from Wu Tian. Wu Tian is our idol."
Self-defense technique.
This should be Wu Tian's way to win business. After all, the martial arts gym requires a certain amount of expenses, and teaching girls self-defense is a very good business. Tao Fangyuan enthusiastically led Ye Hao around the yard, and Ye Hao glanced at the surrounding wall.