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Chapter 2: Being able to broadcast gymnastics does not prevent you from becoming a master

 "Starting today, you no longer need to go to that place to practice?"

Lin Yiguang, the only boy in the class who was familiar with Ye Guanwu, seemed to have heard some big news, and showed an extremely surprised expression. Going back a hundred years, this guy's family was a escort, and he saved a lot of money for his descendants.

To put it crudely, he is called "quite wealthy", and he can be considered a prominent figure in the domestic martial arts circle.

Because of their exchanges in martial arts, the two families formed a bond, and they knew each other when they were children.

However, as a familiar character, Ye Guanwu did not think that Lin Yiguang could inherit the Lin family's signature in the martial arts circle and become a martial artist.

As for becoming a social butterfly in the circle, there may be some hope.

……

Lin Yiguang patted his shoulder twice and said with a smile, "Where is your illness? Are you healed?"

"The curator said it's been cured, so just treat it as cured." Ye Guanwu subconsciously scratched the back of his right hand and said, "Master seemed reluctant, but he didn't say anything in the end."

"Master?" Lin Yiguang seemed to recall some unpleasant memories and curled his lips, "Isn't he still the same...eyes like this, eyebrows like this, super big guy?"

As he spoke, he opened his eyelids with his hands, raised two fingers on his eyebrows, and made a strange grimace.

Ye Guanwu nodded.

"I'm super, is it true or not? That's Zhou Zhengyi, haven't you ever had a different master?" Lin Yiguang exclaimed, "I still remember... the Ruoshui Pavilion that I went to with you was all in his name.

When I became an apprentice, my father said that it was very difficult to get him to be my master, and he asked me to cherish it. As a result, within a week, he dislocated my arm."

"Hey, if you ask me, just train some abdominal muscles and you'll be fine. If you really want to be like an ascetic, you can't eat this and that, and you have to be beaten every now and then, then I can't stand it." Lin Yiguang shook his head and said with a smile,

"Anyway, in order to celebrate your successful graduation, my buddy has booked tonight's event."

"In the evening?" Ye Guanwu habitually wanted to refuse, but then he remembered that the days of practicing martial arts were over from today. Something that lasted for ten years would leave a mark on a person. In an instant,

He really couldn't think of how to spend the long night.

"Do you know anything about a new boxing gym opened on the fifth floor of Hengtai in the south of the city? The shopkeeper's surname is Ma. In order to celebrate his son's graduation today, he held a dinner at the [Sihai] restaurant and invited many people in the martial arts circle.

Famous people. It is said that there are even people from the north who came all the way to Qiantang to attend the banquet." Lin Yiguang patted his heart and said with a smile, "Our family has also received an invitation, and there are still many seats. You can ask for it tonight.

If it’s okay, let’s come together.”

"Ma family..." Ye Guanwu searched in his mind and found nothing. He couldn't help but curious, "What do you practice for?"

"Hey, don't worry about him. If someone wants to treat you, that's all." Lin Yiguang waved his hand nonchalantly and said in the tone of someone who has come before, "Awu, you have to believe me, this is the way this circle is, seniority is more important than kung fu.

He spends a lot of money to hold this kind of banquet because the wine table is the best place to show seniority."

"Seniority matters, matters matter, he is practicing the third set of radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students, and it does not prevent others from calling him master."

"..." Recalling the hard days of Ruoshui Pavilion, Ye Guanwu disagreed with this, but he stopped talking and nodded.

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It was night, and when he arrived at the place, Ye Guanwu was dazzled by the light in front of him and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Sihai Restaurant, a place for high-end banquets, is far more luxurious than imagined. In my impression, it seems that only top-notch events such as weddings can be eaten on such occasions. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are even entertainment facilities such as swimming pools and small tennis courts.

In addition to the dishes, there are also cigarettes, wine and drinks on the table, which is quite grand.

Even a person who knows nothing about martial arts can see the huge expense behind this glamorous banquet as soon as he walks in.

It's not too late for them to arrive, and now it's the "warm-up and greetings before dinner" session.

Ye Guanwu made a rough calculation, and found that there were nearly 50 tables, and there were many people here, and it was bustling. According to Lin Yiguang, these were people in the martial arts circle, from all over the world. When attending the banquet, most of them chose to go sideways.

Dressed in Chinese style, he wandered among the wine tables, taking this opportunity to actively expand his circle of friends. The head of this party and the owner of that party were having a lively conversation.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Ye Guanwu always felt that they did not look like martial arts practitioners, but rather like businessmen exchanging market information.

"It's normal, this is normal." He secretly convinced himself in his heart, "It's a mixture of good and bad, that's what it's called."

……

"Dad!"

Seeing his father in the crowd, Lin Yiguang waved over there. Lin Yide, who was chatting with others, turned around and saw Ye Guanwu coming with his son, and he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Master Lin, this is..."

"The dog Lin Yiguang, the other one is the son of my good friend."

"Hello, Uncle Lin." Ye Guanwu shouted politely.

"Little Ye Zi, you..." Lin Yide hesitated for a moment and did not mention Ruoshui Pavilion in front of outsiders. He just asked, "How are your parents doing lately?"

"Thanks to you, my mother went to the island to shoot a new movie. She probably won't be able to come back for a few months. My dad..." Ye Guanwu shrugged and said with a wry smile, "I guess my mother doesn't even know where he is.

."

"Dad, I'm taking Awu around."

"It's okay to stroll around, but don't go and cause trouble at other tables." Lin Yide knew his son's nature well, so he warned him, "Little Ye Zi, help me keep an eye on him."

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"Awu, even if it's just for tonight, you don't need to get a tattoo sticker, right?" After leaving his father, Lin Yiguang started talking more, "Although it's really cool... Where did you buy this sticker? Later.

Please send me the link too."

"Tattoo?"

"Stop pretending, it's the one on the back of your hand."

When he reminded him, he realized that it had been a long time since he felt the itch on the back of his hand. When he looked down, he didn't know when dark red brush strokes had carved a very artistic pattern on the back of his hand - two ribbons.

The bullets of fire were wrapped around a pair of forest-like gorgeous antlers. The continuous strokes subverted Ye Guanwu's bad impression of "tattoos".

"When did it get to me?" Ye Guanwu only thought that it must be related to the previous itching, but he couldn't figure it out.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yiguang's attention had been diverted. As if he had discovered a new world, he grabbed Ye Guanwu's sleeve and lowered his voice, "Look, Ah Wu, it's the second young lady of the Gong family!"

"Gong Family..." Ye Guanwu murmured and repeated. Compared with the organizer of the banquet, the name "Gong Family" seems to be heard once or twice when practicing in Ruoshui Hall. Several masters have mentioned it.

, there is a young descendant of the Gong family who is pretty decent.

However, in Lin Yiguang's eyes, the focus seems to be completely different.

"Oh my God, the Gong family, known as the 'living fossil of Kung Fu' in the circle, actually asked Miss Gong to come to the banquet. What a huge honor."

"Did you see that girl with long hair wearing a black velvet coat? Her name is Gong Luyi, and she is about the same age as us." Lin Yiguang looked intoxicated when he saw his idol, "I heard that she is super beautiful.

I was photographed for participating in some activity before, and it became a hot search topic that day. I didn’t expect to see a real person...Awu, you are my lucky star!"

"No, not really." Ye Guanwu said with half-squinted eyes.

Just when they were about to get closer and take a closer look, a young man who smelled of alcohol and seemed to have been drunk bumped Lin Yiguang's shoulder and stumbled towards his companion.

Surrounded by them was a slender girl with a petite figure. She was dressed in black, had short hair, and had a playful pigtail on one side. She had bright eyes and some baby fat on her cheeks.

She is very rosy, which makes her facial features even more lovely, making her look like a little beauty who has not yet opened her eyes.

The graceful and elegant waist curve, but invisibly blurs the boundary between youth and maturity, giving her a mysterious atmosphere.

"Look, little sister, you are from Hebei, and my brothers are also from Hebei."
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