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Chapter 966 954. Recruiting a Disciple

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    On the phone was a report from the "Newfoundland Official", which introduced the deeds of a Chinese master, including his bravery to save people in a storm at sea, and his anger after encountering a fraud gang in St. John's, seriously injuring more than ten people in ten moves.  A villain and other deeds

    Qin Shiou kept shaking his head while reading this report. Needless to say, the Chinese master is him, but this is not consistent with the real situation and is pure nonsense.

    In the end, Weiss thought he was not satisfied, so he swiped the screen to bring up another report, which was about Qin Shiou's incident the year before when several mercenaries wanted to raid the fishing ground and plunder, but he captured it.

    He vaguely remembered that this incident was quite a big deal at the time. After all, the perpetrators were French mercenaries, who were professional war dogs.  As a result, they conducted pre-investigation and made a perfect plan. In the end, not only did they not succeed, they were beaten up and arrested by Qin Shiou.

    Not long after he arrived at Farewell Island, some busybodies in the media started bragging that he was a mysterious master from the East for the sake of newspaper sales.

    But because these follow-up events had little impact on Qin Shiou's life, he didn't pay attention to them. Looking back now, the impact was not insignificant, but it was just delayed.

    Weis put his little head next to Qin Shiou and followed the report. While reading, he mumbled: "Wow, kill these bad guys! Father Si, you are so powerful. I knew you were a master when I saw you punch today. I didn't expect it."  You are such a master! Fight, fight! I want to be a hero, I want to learn Kung Fu! Chinese Kung Fu! Fight, fight!"

    Qin Shiou handed the phone to him and said helplessly: "Listen, kid, I know your admiration for kung fu, but I want to say that it is all fake. There is no such master, no"

    Weiss looked at him blankly and asked: "Fake? Is Chinese Kung Fu fake? Is there no Chinese Kung Fu?"

    Looking at the child¡¯s innocent expression, I thought about how difficult it is for Chinese culture to be exported to the United States. It took a lot of effort to have a Chinese Kung Fu sign. I couldn¡¯t destroy it just because I was afraid of trouble.

    So, Qin Shiou took a deep breath and said seriously: "Of course Chinese Kung Fu is real! I mean, I'm not that kind of master, this is fake, and I'm not a hero either"

    "It doesn't matter, Father Si, I will become the hero, hero Wes Bruce, so that you can be the master of the hero in the future." Weiss became excited again.

    Qin Shiou groaned and said helplessly: "I really want to be the master of the hero, but what the hell"

    "Master, please bow to me as a disciple!" Weiss seemed to only listen to half of what he said. He interrupted Qin Shiou's words and knelt down again!

    "Get up first, get up first. If you have anything to discuss, please don't kneel down, okay?" Qin Shiou pulled Weiss anxiously. Why does this kid kneel down so often? Fortunately, he doesn't live in China, otherwise the urban management officials would have to kneel down.  broken.

    Weiss showed a stubborn expression: "Father Si, if you don't accept me as your disciple, I will keep kneeling! I must learn kung fu!"

    Qin Shiou was really helpless and kicked the sofa. As a result, his explosive power was too strong and he kicked it up. The solid wood base sofa, which ordinary people could not push, flew up

    Weiss¡¯s face was filled with shock, then ecstasy¡­

    At this time, a scream rang out from behind. Qin Shiou turned around in surprise and saw Nicky Hilton in a bikini standing at the back door of the living room, looking at the sofa he had kicked away in horror.

    What are they all about?  Qin Shiou was going crazy. He looked at Nikki and asked, "Madam, why did you come in?"

    Nikki weakly pointed to the swimming pool behind her and whispered: "It turned over as soon as it turned over. I heard the sound of a dispute here and wanted to come and see what happened."

    Qin Shiou went over to straighten the overturned sofa, picked up Weiss and threw it on the sofa like a monkey. As a result, the boy immediately got up and knelt down on the sofa, looking at Qin Shiou with clasped hands and a pious face.

    "I really don't know Kung Fu! I'm just a fisherman!" Qin Shiou shouted helplessly, "And I'm Canadian, I don't live in the United States!"

    Weiss also shouted: "Then I will go to Canada! My aunt is also in Canada! St. John's, right in St. John's! This is fate for meeting each other, right?"

    Nima, do you meet the rivers and lakes?  Qin Shiou feels that the invasion of Chinese martial arts culture into the United States is very successful.

    Nikki, who was standing aside, asked, "Can I interrupt?"

    Qin Shiou told him to be casual, so Nikki asked: "Hey, handsome boy, why do you want to learn Chinese Kung Fu?"

    Weiss turned around and clasped his fists at Nikki: "Qi Sui Mu"

      "Fake, she is my neighbor, ah, no, not even a neighbor! She is not your wife, your wife is in Canada!" Qin Shiou was going crazy.

    Weiss was overjoyed and shouted: "Master, are you willing to accept me as your disciple?"

    Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "You go on to explain why you want to learn kung fu."

    Weiss nodded excitedly and said: "I have been in poor health since I was a child and have to take medicine every day. I don't want to take medicine or have another surgery. Chinese Kung Fu can strengthen the body - this is what Chen Zhen said!"

    Qin Shiou gave a thumbs up, young man, why are you holding it in your mouth like that?  Do you not only know Bruce Lee but also Chen Zhen? You are not a Chinese kid who traveled to the United States, are you?

    Nikki smiled and said: "Fitness is very simple. I know several very good fitness coaches. How about introducing them to you? In addition, fitness can not only rely on Chinese Kung Fu, but also karate and taekwondo."

    Weiss curled her lips disdainfully and said, "Those fitness instructors were so frightened that they cried when they saw my physical examination report. They didn't dare to take me to exercise. Taekwondo and karate? Those are just show-offs. Chinese Kung Fu is the orthodoxy!"

    After hearing the next sentence, Qin Shiou began to reflect. Compared with this child, it seems that even a Chinese like himself does not have such confidence in Chinese Kung Fu. This is simply crazy. Then he might as well accept this apprentice and maintain the reputation of Chinese Kung Fu.  Dignity is also good.

    "Moreover," Wes continued, with a look of longing on his face, "When I was in elementary school, I was always bullied. They knew I was rich and always asked me for money. One of my classmates was Chinese. He  My father runs a martial arts gym, and he just learns Chinese Kung Fu. He is very good at it and has helped me fight many bastards who bullied me!"

    "Because he helped me, I gave him money, but he never took it. I asked him why he helped me, and he said it was the Chinese chivalrous spirit! He is a hero, and I want to be a hero too! Practice Kung Fu well.  Punish the strong and support the weak!" Weiss said decisively.

    Nikki clenched her fist and said, "Yes, then you should learn kung fu and become a hero!"

    Qin Shiou was silent for a moment and asked, "Then you can go to your classmate's father's martial arts gym."

    Weiss said frustratedly: "They only stayed in Chicago for half a year and then left. Father Si, I really want to learn kung fu! I'm very sincere!"

    What else can Qin Shiou say?  He patted the young man on the shoulder and said: "Sit up, the master has accepted you as his apprentice, but in the future you must keep in mind your original intention. The purpose of practicing martial arts is to defeat the strong and help the weak, not to bully the weak. Do you understand?" (Remember this site)  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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