033, new martial arts
"Forget it, take your time."
Sitting in the taxi, Gu Xing took a deep breath, temporarily putting down his thoughts of finding Krue, and shifting his attention to the current affairs.
At this moment, he was on his way to Lower Manhattan.
After more than two weeks, Cen Junsheng heard from Chinatown that most of the masters who opened a martial arts school in Chinatown had accepted his request and came to Chinatown to ask Gu Xing to go over and talk about specific details.
This means that the matter of new kung fu has been solved.
However, because he didn't want Chinatown to have any involvement with Gu Xing, Cen Junsheng and those masters did not choose to negotiate in Chinatown, but instead included a floor in a five-star bar outside Chinatown.
It’s natural that Gu Xing doesn’t care about this, just find new skills.
It is now mid-July, and it is not far from the start of Columbia University.
Many international students who returned to China on holiday flew back to the United States one after another, and there were more Asian faces on the streets.
"Sir, the Ritz-Carlton Hotel is here."
The taxi stopped slowly, the driver said.
Gu Xing naturally discovered it without the driver's words.
After paying the fare and tip, Gu Xing got out of the taxi while calling Cen Junsheng.
After asking about the specific floor, Gu Xing hung up the phone, walked straight into the hotel, and took the elevator to the banquet hall on the floor where Cen Junsheng and others were.
Because we have to draw a clear line, Cen Junsheng and others naturally cannot come to welcome Gu Xing.
Gu Xing didn't need anyone to accept it. He only regarded this business party as a transaction.
"Bang~"
Pushing open the door of the banquet hall, Gu Xing walked into it, and Cen Junsheng and a group of masters also appeared in his sight.
Gu Xing roughly scanned the banquet hall, including Cen Junsheng, and there were a total of 19 people.
In other words, there were eighteen masters present today.
Judging from the habits of Chinese warriors, it is impossible for these eighteen people to practice the same kung fu, because there has been a dispute over southern fist and northern legs since ancient times. The warriors who practice boxing and legs do not believe in each other, and they must compete for each other, let alone those who practice boxing and legs.
And if a warrior who practices the same type of boxing legs will definitely fight for someone who is more authentic!
Therefore, since there are eighteen people here, there are obviously no one who practices the same skills. It is estimated that these people fought with each other in the United States as early as Gu Xing was still in a daze.
In other words, if the negotiation is successful, you will gain eighteen new skills today.
This made Gu Xing quite satisfied.
When Gu Xing scanned the people in the banquet hall, the people in the banquet hall were naturally also looking at Gu Xing.
"Come on, let me introduce it to you."
Cen Junsheng and his masters in the banquet hall were originally sitting alone.
When Gu Xing walked in, Cen Junsheng stood up from his seat and introduced each other with a smile.
After introducing both sides, Gu Xing and the eighteen masters had already finished their mutual examination.
Suddenly, there were only ten middle-aged men with dark skin, about 1.68 meters tall, with a national face, and looked like they were in their forties and said, "Do you want to learn kung fu?"
His words made Gu Xing and everyone look over.
As everyone's eyes looked at, the middle-aged man wrapped his hands in front of his chest, looking confident and said lightly: "And I heard that you want to learn all kinds of kung fu, which is too greedy. Every kung fu is profound, and it is extremely difficult to learn one well, let alone multiple distractions. I advise you to find a suitable kung fu to learn it carefully, so that you can achieve something. I personally recommend you to be my teacher and learn from me the "Four Elephant Fist" passed down from my ancestors. If you practice it well in the future, it will be easy. How about it?"
The words of this middle-aged man made the other seventeen masters frown.
This is simply a desire to eat "eat alone"!
The previous words do make sense. Every skill is profound and you may not be able to learn one skill well in your life, let alone learn many skills.
But after hearing the words of "Mr. Cen", they heard that a rich second-generation wanted to learn kung fu and could give a lot of money, so they came here.
If you can come for money, you naturally have no martial character anymore.
Maybe there were some, but now it has been crushed and worn down by life.
They don’t care whether the other party can learn well or not, they just want to make the money to improve their lives by making efforts.
But as soon as this "Master Wang" opened his mouth, he wanted to eat alone, which made them uncomfortable.
At that moment, a master said sarcastically: "I said to Master Wang, it is someone else's business for others to learn multiple kung fu. Don't change other people's ideas without authorization and force others to accept you as your teacher, right? Besides, what level of the 'Four Elephant Fist' you passed on in your family, do you have no idea in your mind?"
"Master Zhang seems to have doubts about my 'Four Elephant Fist'! Why not come to verify it yourself?"
Master Wang, who had spoken before, said with a slight smile.
"OK!"
The sarcastic and sarcastic Master Zhang sneered.
When the other masters saw that the two of them had become quarrel, they were happy to see Qicheng silently.
Cen Junsheng, who was standing among the crowd, said with a headache: "Dear masters, don't argue. What skills should be learned naturally depends on the wishes of Brother Gu Xing. Do you think I'm right?"
As strange, the remarks of these martial artists seemed extremely ridiculous to him.
Although I don’t know why Gu Xing wants to learn kung fu, maybe he wants to improve his martial arts level, after all, the opponent’s body is so strong. However, all kung fu is based on the fact that the body is strong enough to apply what he has learned. If you are disabled, you can’t beat a healthy person even if you know kung fu.
In Cen Junsheng's opinion, these masters in front of him were "disabled" showing off in front of Gu Xing, a "healthy person", which made him feel very embarrassed.
These masters are just ordinary people and do not understand the strange world, so naturally he would not rashly pull these people into the strange world. He only told them that he was a rich second-generation who wanted to learn kung fu. Who knew that these people had no change in their old habits and started arguing directly for the sake of interests.
After Cen Junsheng persuaded him with a headache, he looked at Gu Xing with a little awkwardness and smiled.
Gu Xing looked calm after coming in.
He did not respond to the awkward smile on Cen Junsheng's face, but directly interrupted the dispute between these masters: "I want to learn every master's kung fu, so you can just set your own conditions."
He was not here to become a disciple, it was just a transaction, he paid for it, and those masters worked hard.
But these masters obviously had a lot of misunderstandings and were a little mean. They knew what the nature of this party was before they came, but when Gu Xing spoke nakedly, they seemed to feel that it was too explicit and seemed too utilitarian.
One of the masters frowned and said, "Brother, what you said is very inappropriate! We are talking about it as if we are selling our ancestors' kung fu for money."
Chapter completed!