Wang Yu knew that martial arts practitioners were very arrogant. He thought that he had done something wrong, so he did not go up to help. He could only silently watch as Liang Zhenyun pushed Li Jian away and walked out as if there was no one else around.
Looking at the bewildered Wang Yu, Li Jian said with a bitter expression, "Brother Wang, that's not very kind of you. If you want to come, then come. Why did you make my coach run away in anger …"
"Brother Wang?" At this moment, Liang Zhenyun seemed to realize something and suddenly turned around. He stared at Wang Yu and asked, "Your surname is Wang?"
"Yes!" Wang Yu nodded.
"Who is Teacher Wang Tianlong of Violent Thunder Shakes the Nine Provinces to you?" Liang Zhenyun asked again.
"My father!"
Wang Yu said calmly.
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Liang Zhenyun's expression became extremely ugly. So you are the peerless genius of the Wang family? My father was defeated by you ten years ago?
"Uh … Senior Liang saw that I was young and thought too highly of me. Moreover, Mister Liang is quite old and not suitable for martial arts. Is Mister Liang doing well?" Wang Yu asked embarrassedly.
At that time, Wang Yu was in high spirits. He was also a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers. He went around challenging martial arts schools. When he left his house, he first challenged the Cha Quan and Tan Tui schools that were closest to his house … Now that he thought about it, he was indeed a bastard.
Liang Zhenyun sighed and said, "Sigh, my father passed away last year …"
"Ah?" Hearing Liang Zhenyun's words, Wang Yu was shocked, "Why did Old Master …"
Liang Zhenyun was only in his forties. At that time, the Liang family was located in the Linqing region of Northwest Shandong. There was a tradition of early marriage. Old Master Liang was only in his early sixties. In the circle of martial arts that specialized in health, he was not considered old. It was really unexpected that he passed away so early.
"Our Liang family is a small business. My father practiced martial arts when he was young and left with a hidden injury. We could not afford to treat it, so … As for martial arts, I do not intend to let my son learn it anymore." Liang Zhenyun's eyes were glistening with tears.
Although Wang Yu came from a large family, he understood Liang Zhenyun's situation. Most martial arts families were in the same situation … It was not that they did not want to pass on their skills, but with martial arts declining, it was difficult for them to make ends meet. Who could afford to practice? If they were not forced by circumstances, no martial artist would swallow their pride and become a fitness instructor for others.
The reason why Liang Zhenyun attacked Wang Yu was because he suspected that Wang Yu was a swindler who caused the decline of his martial arts.
"Teacher Liang, I know you are skilled in martial arts. You don't have to do this." Wang Yu tried to persuade Liang Zhenyun.
Liang Zhenyun shook his head, "Liang, I, Zhenyun, Liang, Liang, Liang, you, I, I, I, I, I, you, I, Yu, I, you.
Liang Zhenyun shook his head. "Sigh, at the end of the day, our Liang Family Tantui still lost to your Wang Family Style."
"Master Liang, that's where you're wrong." Hearing Liang Zhenyun say that, Wang Yu said in a serious tone, "There is no difference in martial arts, but knowledge. I think that once martial arts are divided into different sects, they will be at a disadvantage."
"Why do you say that?" Liang Zhenyun asked with a frown.
The martial arts community was very prejudiced. Wang Yu's words were a little disgraceful.
"Which sect in the world do you think has the most perfect martial arts?" Wang Yu asked.
"The most perfect?" Liang Zhenyun thought for a moment and said, "No martial arts can be invincible!"
"That's right. There is no perfect martial arts in the world. Only by mastering all martial arts can one become stronger endlessly."
"This …"
Liang Zhenyun had always been educated by sectarian views since he was young. This was the first time he had heard such a shameful statement. What made Liang Zhenyun even more surprised was that he couldn't refute Wang Yu's statement at all.
Following that, Wang Yu added, "I know why you don't want to teach martial arts, but for your own sake, and for the sake of martial arts, please don't leave."
Liang Zhenyun was very prejudiced by sectarianism. He did not want to teach martial arts, but he could not stand his family's poverty and Li Jian's tempting offer.
The reason why he wanted to leave, other than being afraid of embarrassing himself in front of Wang Yu, was that he did not want to teach his family's martial arts to outsiders.
Wang Yu's words directly hit Liang Zhenyun where it hurt.
Sectarianism led to the decline of martial arts. If he taught martial arts, even if he could not find a disciple he liked, he would have the capital to let his next generation learn martial arts …
Liang Zhenyun was stunned for a while before he sighed and said, "I have always thought that I was extraordinary, but today, I finally know that people call you a genius not just because you are from the Wang family."
Seeing that Liang Zhenyun was wavering, Li Jian hurriedly said, "Teacher Liang, we can talk about the salary later. As for your child, he can learn here while you are here. I will take care of all the expenses."
"This …" Liang Zhenyun was touched. He looked at Wang Yu and Li Jian and said, "There is no need to talk about the salary. As long as you can let my child learn martial arts, I will be satisfied."
"Brother Wang, I will take you to the gym now." Seeing that Liang Zhenyun had finally decided to stay, Li Jian excitedly pulled Wang Yu and continued walking.
Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "There is no need for that now."
"Huh? Why? "Li Jian asked in confusion.
"Because of Teacher Liang." Wang Yu said and bowed to Liang Zhenyun. Then, he said goodbye to Li Jian and Liang Zhenyun and left Tianyuan Sports Center with Mu Zixian.
On the way back, Mu Zixian suddenly said, "Hubby, you have not returned the card to Boss Li."
"I left it on the counter." Wang Yu smiled.
"Why didn't you give it to him personally?" Mu Zixian asked curiously.
"Because he will definitely not accept it …"
...
The weather in March was bright and sunny, but the sky was filled with willow catkins, which made people feel inexplicably annoyed. Wang Yu, who had improved his realm, could not care less about these things. He dragged Mu Zixian around the streets for the whole day and only returned home at night.
The next day, Wang Yu was scolded by the Quanzhen people when he entered the game.
Not only the b * tches like Wuji, but even the two ladies, Yang Na and Linglong Meng, questioned, "Old Cow, where did you and Sister Xian go yesterday? You said you would leave for a while, but you did not come back online?"
In the end, Wang Yu was annoyed by the group of people and simply said, "Why are you single dogs meddling in the affairs of a couple?"
"F * ck, b * tch, how dare you mock us!" The Quanzhen people, who had been forced to eat dog food, once again drowned Wang Yu in their saliva.
It was only when Wang Yu silently put on her gloves that the crowd's fooling around stopped.
WuJi looked at Wang Yu, who was constantly changing her weapon form. He cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, be serious. Let's get down to business."
"Yes, yes, yes. We are serious people. We must talk business." Everyone looked at Wang Yu's weapon with lingering fear and hurriedly sat up straight.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door of Quanzhen's office.
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