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Chapter 189: Three Questions Confused the Master of the Martial Arts(1/2)

Chapter 189 Three questions that confuse the martial arts masters

Author: The Pigeon Who Never Doves

Chapter 189 Three questions that confuse the martial arts masters

There is hope in the heart and hope in life.

After suddenly enlightening, I started thinking about how to completely erase the shadow from my life.

In the past few days, I have tried many times in my dreams, including chili pepper water, tiger bench, and honey traps, but they have not worked, and I still look as decadent as before.

Huo Yunting couldn't help but think of the book "The Three-Body Problem" that has been particularly popular in the science fiction circle in recent years.

There was a word in it that he thought was very well used, "ideological stamp".

He now has a thought stamp in his subconscious that the shadow cannot be killed.

When he completely removes this ideological imprint, Ying will get out of here completely.

This may be a long process, but Huo Yunting still has time.

Sissi is not yet 20 years old, she can be considered half a child.

In mid-November, Zhang Debang called and the martial arts gym was completely completed.

Huo Yunting was rehearsing at the time. When the rehearsal was over, he called Mr. Liu Baoshan over to take a look.

Wu Bin was the middleman who set up the bridge, and since he had nothing to do, he also went to take a look.

Huo Yunting was only taken to a martial arts school by his father when he was a child, and that was almost ten years ago.

I still have to let the two old men around me evaluate the level of my martial arts studio.

"Not bad." Liu Baoshan walked around the first floor with his hands behind his back, "The decoration is quite good. At least it's better than my school."

Then I went to the dormitory on the second floor, and there was something strange on my face.

"I said Yunting, how many people can your dormitory accommodate?"

"Five dormitories, six rooms, a total of thirty people."

"So few?" Wu Bin was a little surprised. After he set up the connection with Qianqiao, he never asked about the martial arts gym again.

"How can you have enough number 30 people in your team?"

"Take your time first." Huo Yunting said with a smile, "I only have three people who can be used right now. Let's try recruiting the first batch."

Liu Baoshan couldn't deny it, "I'll go back to Henan with me another day when I have time. You can make your own choices and pick out a batch of good seedlings."

Looking at his martial arts gym, Huo Yunting became more and more enthusiastic, "Master, it's better to choose a day than to hit it. If you think it's okay, let's set off now."

Liu Baoshan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You are quite impatient."

Huo Yunting's skill during the rehearsal was obvious to everyone, and now they realized that Huo Yunting was not joking when he said during the first trial that he could do it with his eyes closed.

He walked for several days and no one could say anything. All he had to do was mention this to Wu Bin.

"Then let's leave now."

I called Shen Teng, Huo Yunting and Mr. Liu Baoshan and flew to the Tagou Martial Arts School in Songshan Mountain.

Along the way, the old man talked to him in detail about the various precautions for opening a martial arts school.

Such as the name of the martial arts school, training instructions, etc.

Huo Yunting has never considered these.

But even if he thinks about it now, he can't figure it out. It won't be too late to wait until he has chosen someone.

When I arrived at Tagou Martial Arts School, I saw someone holding a banner before I entered the gate: Warmly welcome Master Huo Yunting to our school for guidance.

As soon as Huo Yunting showed up, string players, drummers, and singers all jumped out. But Shen Teng was startled, thinking that a man with a hundred thousand swords and axes was about to jump out.

"Principal, come here."

Several people stepped forward, and a strong man quickly came forward to meet them, but was scolded by an angry Liu Baoshan.

"Gungungun, I'm going to say hello to you in advance and ask you to get ready for the selection interview. What are you doing?"

The man smiled and hurriedly asked someone to put away the banner. Then he rubbed his hands and came to Huo Yunting with a smile on his face, "Master Huo."

"Hey, hello."

"Master Huo, what do you think of me? Can I join your team?"

"It's just a letter and I'm asking you to find a good talent. Why do you want to join in the fun? How old are you?"

After entering the school, there was also a welcoming team. I took two photos with a reporter who appeared out of nowhere, and then Liu Baoshan took me to his office.

After making him a cup of tea, Huo Yunting drank it and glanced around the wall, which was bright red and covered with banners.

"I said, Master, am I very attractive from your school?"

Taking a sip of tea, Huo Yunting smacked his lips and said.

Just on the way from the gate to the principal's office, the group of students looked at him and felt like they wanted to eat him alive.

Liu Baoshan smiled and shook his head, "These guys are not fools. It's obvious which one is better, being a security guard or being in the entertainment industry."

Huo Yunting was speechless.

Early the next morning, the early enrollment plan for Tagou Martial Arts School began. Nearly a thousand people signed up, but only thirty were finally selected. It can be said that thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge.

There are nearly a thousand people. If Huo Yunting were to interview one by one, he would definitely not be able to finish the interview. Even if he worked overtime for a month, he would not want to leave.

Long before they left for Tagou Martial Arts School, Liu Baoshan had already arranged for people to take three unified examinations. They followed their martial arts school's own evaluation standards, but divided the evaluation requirements into three levels with increasing difficulty.

When Huo Yunting arrived, the review had already progressed to the third round. After waiting for another two days, the unified examination was over, and in the end only person number 108 remained.

Subsequently, the resumes of these 108 people were handed to Huo Yunting, and the interviews began.

Interviews are divided into three categories: fists and kicks, equipment, and theory.

It's easy to say that fists, feet and equipment are all good. You can just show what you have learned in your life. Only in theory, let alone students, even Liu Baoshan is a little confused.

"How do you understand tricuspid opposition?"

Liu Baoshan, who was listening in, nodded. He was actually asking about martial arts techniques.

"I give you a kitchen knife, how do you kill your opponent?"

Liu Baoshan was stunned for a moment. What does this question mean?

"What do you think a god's sword should look like?"

Liu Baoshan was completely confused. What were you asking?

There are many more questions like this. Liu Baoshan, a martial arts master who has studied martial arts all his life, can't figure it out, let alone these students, who are all trying to answer them.

Huo Yunting sketched on paper, interviewed three more times, and finally selected thirty candidates.

"I said Yunting, what do you mean by asking this question?" Liu Baoshan couldn't help but ask in the end.

In fact, these three problems respectively deal with the style types of Shi Xingyu, Chen Weitao and Li Cai.

One is a serious ancient martial arts fight, the other is a fight between ordinary people that is most realistic, and the last one is a fantasy fight that tests your imagination.

These three styles are enough to meet most of the needs for martial arts guidance in the domestic and foreign film and television industries.

Three styles, thirty people, divided among three of their brothers and ten each.

After Huo Yunting finished speaking, Liu Baoshan rubbed his chin and sighed, "Good guy, the styles of your team are really diverse, let a hundred flowers bloom."

In response to Mr. Liu's sigh, Huo Yunting just smiled and said nothing.

The three of them each have the same style, and they all go to one extreme, so he doesn't do anything wrong.

After staying in Henan for nearly a week, I finalized the list of candidates and went to his martial arts school for training in the next spring.

These people recruited are all teenagers, and they are in their teens, which is the time to train them.

After staying in the martial arts gym for nearly a week, Shen Teng finally saw his boss's reputation and status in the martial arts circle.

That was a real response.

He felt that in ancient times, Huo Yunting would be able to build a team for himself with just one sentence.

On the way back to Peiping, Huo Yunting sent text messages to the three brothers one by one, asking them to come back and get together when they had time, and recruit some subordinates for them.

I sent two out and was compiling the one for Li Cai when suddenly a call came in from Zhang Debang.

"Brother Huo, there's something I need to tell you. The kid has been discharged from the hospital."

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, realizing who he was talking about, and his tone was a little confused, "He was discharged from the hospital, what? What kind of manipulation was done?"

Did he contact the media to smear himself, or did he hold up a sign and march on the streets?

"No, after he was discharged from the hospital, he went to play a small role."

"Who dares to ask for it?" Huo Yunting was surprised, "Isn't the industry under strict control now? As for his hit-and-run file, does the crew dare to ask for it?"

Although he is just a walk-on, and may only show his face for one second in the whole drama, if a competitor reports him, it will only be for this second, and the film will be taken off the shelves if it is not done well.

After all, this is a period of severe crackdown, and no one dares to take this risk.
To be continued...
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