【012 Sports School Apprenticeship】()

Yangping County Sports School is next to the county stadium. To be precise, they are one. Turn out from Xinhua Street and walk south along Shumen Road. It is about 1,500 meters away, which is the location of the Sports School. This location will become a comprehensive market in more than ten years, and the stadium will be moved to Nanhe New District, and the Sports School will also be moved to another place.

Looking at the familiar gate of the stadium in my memory, Xiao Yitian couldn't help but feel a little stunned. Xiao Shiyi slapped him. The family of three came straight to the gate of the sports school on the north side of the stadium. An elderly man was sitting at the door of the communication room and basking in the sun comfortably. An ebony smoke pot was emitting a faint smoke. The tobacco produced by itself in the rural areas below Yangping County smelled very exciting, but if Xiao Yitian really wanted to smoke such a cigarette, he would be a little indifferent to thank him.

Xiao Shiyi stepped forward and asked the old man about the teacher named He. The old man looked up at the family of three, stood up slowly, and breeze into the gate, "Go in, go in, walk in the cement road, there is a small garden inside, and Lao He lives there."

After thanking her, Xiao Yitian saw that her parents had already walked into the door, so he took out a box of red plum cigarettes from his pocket and placed them on the old man's stool, and then quickly followed. The old man turned his gaze on the cigarette box, turned his head to look at Xiao Yitian's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

According to the old man's instructions, Xiao Shiyi and his family quickly found a place. This is a garden with a very small area. In fact, it is the kind of unique courtyard that is common in rural areas, but it is cleaned quite neatly. In the middle of the garden are three rows of large tiled houses, on the west side is a kitchen, and on the east side is a toilet. In front of the main house, there is a small open space, divided into two by a bluestone road about one meter wide, and there is no floor tiles on the open space.

It was a very straightforward mud land, which was trampled very hard, and some footprints could be seen on it. It was caused by trampling while practicing. There was a lawn on both sides of the garden gate, and a bunch of flowers was planted on the west side. Xiao Yitian had no research on flowers, only knew roses. A small piece of blue and white bamboo was planted on the east side. This kind of bamboo was extremely rare and only found in Yangping County. It cooked tea casually and started chatting with Xiao Shiyi after the tea was cooked and served by the guests.

After making some politeness, Xiao Shiyi said his intention directly. He and Xue Muyun asked someone yesterday. He Zijing - this teacher He - was a guest teacher in the sports school. His background was very strong, and his strength was beyond words. Except for the few disciples he accepted in his early years, I have never heard of him accepting apprentices in recent years. So Xiao Shiyi and Xue Muyun still support Xiao Yitian to worship him as his teacher.

He Zijing said with a smile: "Since your parents are confident that they will give me the doll, I'm not polite. Don't worry, this kid is so qualified that he is unreasonable. As long as he is willing to study hard, he will achieve something in a few years. If he persists, it is not impossible to become a master in the future."

Xiao Shiyi and Xue Muyun looked at each other and thought to themselves that we don’t want him to become a master or something, as long as we can be safe and sound.

Seeing that things were settled, Xiao Yitian ran over and kowtowed nine times respectfully. Then he took a tea bowl from the coffee table next to him, poured tea and held it respectfully in front of He Zijing, "Master, please use tea!"

A trace of surprise flashed in He Zijing's eyes. He smiled and took the tea bowl and took a sip. He put it down and was about to praise him for being sensible, but he heard him say very much: "Master, as usual, you should give me some meeting gifts now, right?"

At this time, He Zijing was very glad that he had just taken a symbolic sip of tea just now, otherwise he would have spit it out in one sip now.

"Ahem...this..." He Zijing grabbed his hair, a little embarrassed. According to the rules in the martial arts world in the past, this is really the case. However, after the founding of New China, many old rules have been automatically abolished by everyone for so many years, and the gift of the meeting was just among the abolished.

It was not only him who was embarrassed, but Xiao Shiyi and Xue Muhua were even more embarrassed. They thought to themselves, "You little bastard, are we shorts you eat or you wear them?" As soon as we became a disciple, we asked the master for a gift. If we say this, we can't let anyone die?

According to their idea, to be a disciple, you have to give gifts to your master. In fact, this is their misunderstanding. The rules for the two literati and military officials in ancient times were completely different. Scholars to become disciples are to give gifts to their teachers.

Xiao Shiyi was close to him and raised his hand and slapped him, "Boy, how could you ask the master for a gift like this? Why don't you apologize quickly?"

Xiao Yitian turned to look at him with a grievance. His innocent little face was very pity.

He Zijing quickly dissuaded, "Haha, don't blame him. There is indeed such an old rule in our martial arts world. This is different from a scholar's apprenticeship. But... today's matter is a bit hasty, and I, a master, didn't prepare anything in advance. Let's do this, Master will give you a small thing. When you achieve some success in the future, you may be able to use it."

As soon as these words were said, Xiao Shiyi and his wife were naturally not good at saying anything, and Xiao Yitian looked at He Zijing with anticipation. He thought that it might be a magic pill that could increase his skills for a hundred years. Otherwise, how could the master say that he could use it when he was a little successful? This unlucky child didn't think about it. Just in terms of the true qi in his body, he was no worse than He Zijing. Although He Zijing had practiced for decades, it was the true qi in his family that he could only turn to the first place after practicing to the extreme.
Chapter completed!