I want to fight ten

"Weiran Guoshu Museum, this dad really didn't admit it in vain!" Lin Weiran was extremely moved. If only Lin Yiqi in the main world could be half as good as him...

How could Lin Weiran send him to the police station?

Thomas took out the key and opened the door, and the two of them went in. The Chinese Martial Arts Hall was a large space with two floors, which could accommodate two hundred people.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Lin Weiran's eyes lit up. In the corner of the martial arts hall, he saw a brand new wooden dummy. Can you believe that you can see this thing in a foreign country?

"Mr. Lin Yiqi bought it from China."

Thomas said kindly, but in his heart, he couldn't understand why he had to spend thousands of dollars to buy and transport a set of wooden shelves.

Lin Weiran was deeply moved.

In addition to wooden dummies, the gym also has various equipment, including boxing test, strength training, and physical examination.

"How much did this cost?"

Lin Weiran asked Thomas.

"About 200,000 U.S. dollars. This martial arts studio is already your private property. You can recruit students at any time."

"Arrogant!"

Lin Weiran thought about it. She had been boxing for more than two years, and the money she earned was not even half of what this boxing gym earned. No wonder so many people were eating soft food.

To be honest, the soft rice is really delicious!

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin Yiqi told me to go up to the second floor when you arrive at the Guoshu Hall. Please come with me."

Thomas extended his hand and asked.

When he went up to the second floor, the furnishings had hardly changed, and they were still the same style as the first floor. Thomas led him to a wooden board.

The wooden board is about ten centimeters thick and unremarkable, but the most eye-catching thing is a playing card nailed in the middle of the board.

The paper playing cards are almost completely submerged into the wooden board, leaving only a white edge outside, which makes people know that it is completely impossible for humans to do it.

"I bought it. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that a human flying playing cards did it!"

Thomas thought excitedly.

Every time he saw this wooden board, he couldn't believe it, as if someone had punched him hard in his outlook, making it difficult to understand.

"This guy is testing me!"

Lin Weiran couldn't help but smile when she saw the board. Then under Thomas's stunned gaze, Lin Weiran picked up a prepared playing card.

Flying out very gracefully.

"Boom!"

Playing cards are nailed into the wooden board.

Not only that, the playing card that Lin Weiran flew out was right next to the playing card that Lin Yiqi left. The two cards stood side by side, and they were equally impressive.

"Oh, did you buy it from Wang Defa?"

Thomas grabbed his hair with both hands and looked confused. Lin Weiran couldn't help but feel pity for Thomas. When he was shocked, he couldn't even say "fuck".

"Mr. Thomas, please stop pulling your hair out and leave a way for your few hair to survive." Lin Weiran greeted.

Thomas wears a strong man's hairstyle, commonly known as baldness. Only the surrounding hair is left to support the center, and finally a pattern of local governments supporting the central government was formed.

"Sorry sir, I got excited."

Thomas said still a little absent-mindedly.

Lin Weiran smiled: "It doesn't matter, but I still like Mr. Thomas's calm and composed look before. Please restore it."

"Okay, Mr. Lin!"

Thomas is back to normal again.

"Since Lin Yiqi has prepared everything for me, Mr. Thomas, let's open the gym tomorrow and officially recruit disciples."

"Okay sir, regarding tuition fees, how much is Mr. Lin prepared to pay per year, quarterly, and monthly?"

"The tuition fee will be set at... ten thousand US dollars per year, and the monthly tuition fee will be set at one thousand US dollars. What does Mr. Thomas think of this price?"

"this…"

"Any questions?"

Thomas said sincerely: "At this price, almost no one in the United States will come to learn. They will think why not choose more affordable and practical karate, jujitsu, boxing, etc."

Lin Weiran said confidently: "Don't worry about this. Guoshu is the essence of Chinese Kung Fu and is better than Karate. There are too many Jiu Jitsu and it is the best martial art."

"OK~"

Thomas shrugged his shoulders. Whatever the boss said was what he said, and he would not refute it and lose his well-paying job.

"Sir, there is a more important question, what exactly is Chinese martial arts? This is related to advertising."

Lin Weiran thought for a while and said,

"I've already said that the national martial arts is Chinese Kung Fu and the best fighting technique. That's it. I'll leave the rest to you."

Thomas's head was buzzing, and he was helpless. Someone actually told him that something he had never heard of was the best fighting technique.

“Rich people really know how to play~”

Thomas sighed in his heart, but the sigh was a sigh. He was impeccable in his work, and he made posters and published advertisements in newspapers and responsibly.

Three days later.

There are still only two people in the martial arts gym.

As for the students? Of course there were none. Thomas nervously came to the wooden dummy, where Lin Weiran was practicing the wooden dummy technique with his upper body naked.

Cold sweat broke out on Thomas' forehead.

He had a hunch that he might be fired.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry. I've tried my best, but there's still no sign-up at the Chinese Martial Arts Hall. I bear some unshirkable responsibility.

But everyone really doesn’t know what guoshu is. I suggest that the guoshu gym should be changed into a karate gym or a taekwondo gym, and then hire teachers.

There are karate gyms and jujitsu gyms not far from us. Their prices are high. We can attract some students by lowering the prices. After a while..."

"Okay, Mr. Thomas doesn't have to blame himself. This matter has nothing to do with you. There is no need to talk about the name change in the future.

Chinese martial arts is Chinese martial arts, a unique Chinese martial arts. I already know why no one has signed up. Please ask two reporters to come with me."

Lin Weiran said very calmly.

A few hours later, Thomas brought back two people. One of them lost his face when he saw that Lin Weiran was of yellow race.

"Come with me!"

Lin Weiran was too lazy to pay attention to them, and the four of them went out. Thomas didn't know his plan at first, but when he arrived at the entrance of the karate gym, he suddenly understood.

Not only Thomas, but the two female reporters were also a little excited, "Sir, do you want to challenge karate?"

Lin Weiran nodded, "That's right."

"I'll open the door for you!"

Another female reporter opened the door very actively, and Lin Weiran was amazed. He finally knew what it means to watch the excitement without taking it too seriously.

However, he didn't mind this.

The female reporter said: "Hello, excuse me, there is a martial artist from China who wants to challenge a karate warrior. Is anyone willing to challenge?"

"Challenge? Chinese? Who let them in? Get out quickly. Is China worthy of challenging the karate of the Japanese Empire?"

The island warrior rebuked loudly.

"She was wrong just now. I'm not here to challenge you, because you are trash and not qualified for me to challenge you. I'm here to beat you, and I'm going to beat you ten times!"

Lin Weiran was a head taller than him, looking down at him and saying with disdain. Beside him, Thomas translated Lin Weiran's words accurately.

"Baga! You said I'm trash!"

"No, no, no, no, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not just talking about you, I'm talking about...everyone here is rubbish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thomas was stunned.

He was worried that he might not be able to leave after translating.

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