Chapter 13 Changes and Family Letters

"Ready... Bang!"

Liang Ting is very professional in handjobs.

Don't get me wrong, it's a pistol used by professional referees. Almost at the same time, Lin Weiran rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

There seems to be a strong wind whistling in my ears!

Lin Weiran walked quickly and crossed the finish line. Almost at the same time, his senior brother also pressed the timer in his hand.

"How many?"

Lin Weiran asked with a rosy face.

The senior brother glanced at him: "Nine seconds and ninety-nine, we have finally entered the ten-second mark. Junior brother, I don't understand why you are so obsessed with ten seconds?"

"Isn't the longer the better?"

Liang Ting also came over and said with a smile.

Lin Weiran: "..."

"How do you know what ten seconds means?" Lin Weiran shook his head. Su Shen in the main world ran into the ten-second mark. The encouragement to the Chinese people by breaking the limit again and again is obvious.

"Hey, I relied on my own hard work and a little bit of talent to reach ten seconds. You can imagine how much effort Su Shen put in..."

God's help to him is obvious. He can reach ten seconds in one hundred meters in just one year. In addition to the increase in speed, the change in strength is also very obvious.

Lin Weiran has taken the test several times.

The punching power is close to 200 kilograms.

Ip Man's scientific guidance is just different.

On this day, Lin Weiran went to Master's place to open a small stove as usual, but Ye Wen handed him a letter.

It's a letter from home.

"You have to be mentally prepared."

Ip Man handed him the envelope and said.

Lin Weiran's heart skipped a beat as she took the envelope: "Could it be that something happened to the original parent's parents, but why didn't you just write to yourself directly?"

The envelope is written personally addressed by Grand Master Ip Man.

Lin Weiran opened the letter and read it word for word. The letter was not long, but Lin Weiran felt complicated after reading it.

First of all, the original parents are fine.

But because his father was addicted to gambling, he lost nine times out of ten at the gambling table, and one person lost particularly miserably.

Two years ago, my father made a small profit from gambling and thought he was a good gambler. However, he turned out to be the unlucky guy who lost miserably.

The letter said that he lost everything.

By the time he realized it was already too late.

The dozens of properties that Lin Weiran could have inherited are already in other people's names, and he, the rich second generation, has become a negative second generation.

There is a slight sadness.

Fortunately, the gambler's father still had a conscience and sent the little money the family had so that Lin Weiran could learn martial arts from Ip Man with peace of mind.

"This is really... I can't even hate him. Call him irresponsible. Even though he lost everything, he still didn't forget to support his son in learning martial arts."

Lin Weiran looked at the money inside.

That’s just a month’s worth of pocket money.

"You can rest assured to learn martial arts. Your father has already paid enough tuition fees in one go. Besides, you are now considered my direct disciple.

Even if you don’t have money, I will teach you as a teacher.”

Ye Wen said comfortingly.

Lin Weiran shook his head and said: "What the disciple cares about is not about money. In the past two years, the disciple has not come home to see much..."

After a pause, Lin Weiran looked at Ye Wen and said, "I would like to take a few days off and go home to see if Master understands."

Ye Wen nodded: "Go."

"Thank you, Master."

Lin Weiran immediately left the martial arts gym.

I could have lived a happy life collecting rent, but now I am better and have become poorer than the main world. Although I didn't want to count on them, after all, I am still their son.

Anyway, I have to go back and have a look.

Under the dim moonlight, Lin Weiran finally found his home. The previous luxurious three-story villa had been sold, and now his parents lived in a rental house.

Dong Dong! Knock gently.

"Wei Ran? Why... why are you back..."

The door opened, and a woman with a haggard face turned red. The moment she saw Lin Weiran, her eyes turned red.

Lin Weiran took a deep breath.

"Mom! I'm back!"

"Just come back, come in quickly."

"Old Lin, our son is back!"

Lin Weiran walked into the house and saw a bald man wearing big pants and sitting shirtless on the sofa watching TV.

It's hard to imagine that he would become like this.

By the way, his name is also Lin Yiqi.

Although Lin Weiran doesn't like this name, to be fair, Lin Yiqi in this world is much better than the one in the main world.

Seeing Lin Weiran, Lin Qiqi's eyes dodged, "Why are you back? Didn't I let you practice martial arts in peace at Master Ye's place?"

"How can I practice martial arts with peace of mind when you are like this? How can my conscience be at ease? Under what conditions, can I still continue to practice martial arts?"

"Then you won't go to practice?"

Lin Yiqi asked in a weak voice.

Lin Weiran said without hesitation: "Of course I have to practice, but I can't put more burden on you. How can my family not even have any money?"

He said and handed the money to his mother.

"How... how can you practice martial arts without money?"

"Don't worry, Mom. There are ways to practice if you have money, and there are ways to practice if you don't have money. You don't have to worry. I just want to see you when I come back this time."

Zou Rong's nose twitched and she started crying.

"Lin Yiqi, you old bastard, it's all because of you. You said you are the only one who can win against others, and no one else has the chance to win against you..."

Lin Yiqi frowned: "That's an accident. They are definitely cheating, but in the final analysis, my skills are not as good as others...

Hey! It’s gone, it’s gone, why are you crying, I will definitely be able to make a comeback when I have money, and then we can still live the same life as before.”

"You still want to bet?"

Lin Weiran frowned.

This guy is unrepentant and wants to make up for his losses. The reason why Lin Weiran came back is because he is worried about this. Even if he loses and loses everything, he can always continue to live as long as he is still alive.

But Lin Yiqi still wanted to gamble,

That would be different. The end point for all gamblers is to return to the abyss, and for the last time, they will return to their roots and stop gambling...

It's all bullshit.

Lin Yiqi said: "I know what you are thinking. I have been gambling for so many years. How can I not understand why I lose nine out of ten bets?"

"You still bet after knowing it?"

Lin Weiran didn't understand: "If you end up today, you may end up worse than today. I don't ask you to get rich through gambling. I just hope that you can live a stable life."

Lin Yiqi sneered: "That's for others, what do you think I rely on to make a fortune? My skill since elementary school has been gambling, Qian Shu...

Forget it, I can’t understand it even if I tell you, so just don’t worry and go learn martial arts with peace of mind, your mother and I don’t have to worry about you.”

Lin Weiran was speechless, he was really a person who couldn't get into anything. "There are many people with great gambling skills. I know many gambling kings and masters of thousands of skills."

Later, some of them grew from 1.7 meters to 1.2 meters, and some had broken fingers and missing arms. They often walked by the river and their shoes didn't get wet. I think you want to become 1.2 meters too!"

"You brat, what did you say about me? Take it back, it's so unlucky!" Lin Yiqi said angrily.

Loyalty is offensive.

Lin Weiran understood this truth.

Thousand skills? Lighting a lantern in the toilet - seeking death!

Seeing Lin Yiqi's stubborn look, Lin Weiran even thought that instead of having his legs chopped off by others, it would be better to break his legs herself...

"What a sin..."

Lin Weiran really wanted to leave.

Lin Yiqi was silent for a long time, and then said: "I have entered the Qianmen of Landao, and I will never leave in this life.

If you don’t believe in my gambling skills, you can give it a try. Since you choose to eat this bowl of rice, you have to have some special skills, right?”

"Landao Qianmen?"

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