GBP Chapter 1451: Part 3
Chapter 1451: Part 3
Then, throughout the year, he would have more wealth than he could eat just from the gifts from his disciples. This was what a comfortable life was all about.
Chen Chuan felt that Zheng Shou couldn't understand such a simple truth. No wonder, after so many years, no matter how high the martial arts skills of their master were, Zheng Shou and Shen Xi were still exhausted from all the clanging. The so-called master was still the same, half-dead.
Zheng Shou glared at him: "You know shit!"
They have very strict rules. If anyone can come in, what kind of nonsense would that be?
Chen Chuan smiled and did not refute.
The prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain. Don't try to move it, because you are not Yugong, and don't expect your descendants to be endless. If you want to move it, it's your business. If your descendants don't want to, don't bother.
Shen Xi knew that the old man was stubborn and was too lazy to argue with him. He asked Chen Chuan, "You asked them to run ten laps to see their abilities?"
"uh-huh."
If you circle too few times, you won’t see anything; if you circle too many times, the horse will die. Ten circles are just right.
You can look at both the martial arts and the brains.
Look, Fang Shiyou suffered a loss once, so he is trying to make up for it.
He chased after him and stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Xiaochao, but Zhu Xiaochao dodged. He then changed his claws into palms and hit him. Zhu Xiaochao bent down and dodged, but when he was halfway down, Fang Shiyou kicked him onto the tricycle, causing it to lose balance and rush to the side.
Zhu Xiaochao rolled on the ground a few times in a panic, then quickly got up, caught up with the car, took a step forward, and ran after it again.
So in the next five rounds, the two of them fought back and forth, kicking and shoving each other, using all kinds of skills, attacking openly and secretly, flying here and there, making the fight dazzling and attracting continuous cheers from the crowd.
My god, the young men were fighting, and it was so good to watch. More and more people gathered around, not to mention Sister Caibao, who was like crazy, riding on Huang Haohui's back and yelling, and when they got to the exciting part of the fight, she puffed out her little chest and applauded: "Good!!"
Fang Shiyou and Zhu Xiaochao: …
All I can say is, whether there is love from the Master...it's really hard to say.
The race was not very long, but Zhu Xiaochao and his companion ran for more than half an hour.
The two fought until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dim. Even the wheels of the tricycle were knocked off. The two hugged each other and rolled into a ball. In the end, Zhu Xiaochao was cruel and took advantage of the two hugging each other to pinch Fang Shiyou's waist hard...
Fang Shiyou raised his face in pain, and then Zhu Xiaochao threw a handful of flour into the wind...
Don’t talk about martial ethics!
To kill him while he was weak, Zhu Xiaochao took advantage of his blindness and kicked him again, knocking him over.
Then Zhu Xiaochao shamelessly rolled on the ground, rolled several times, and finally rolled to the finish line holding the broken tricycle!
It was ugly, shameless and outrageous, but he succeeded.
Her face was bruised and swollen, her nose was bleeding, her hair was tangled, her T-shirt was torn into a dress, her head and face were covered in dust, and she stood there in a mess, with her hands on her hips and laughing up to the sky: "Hahahaha, I won."
"Tsk!" The crowd collectively despised and booed him.
But, such a little contempt is nothing! Zhu Xiaochao doesn't care at all.
After all, Fang Shiyou is... a little young, a little inexperienced, and influenced by aristocratic family. He has no integrity and would not resort to despicable means. The flour on his face was sticky with sweat, with lumps and bumps on it, just like his mood at the moment, angry and aggrieved.
Chen Chuan leaned close to Shen Xi's ear and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, look at the good students you taught."
Shen Xi didn't admit this: "I taught him? Why didn't you say that he followed you later?"
She would never admit it even if she was beaten to death. She did teach Zhu Xiaochao not to follow martial ethics.
Even if Chen Chuan was beaten to death, he would never admit it, but he still taught him.
Then, Zhu Xiaochao had followed Xi Chen for such a long time and learned a lot about shamelessness in the business world. After adding all these factors together, one can only say that Fang Shiyou lost because he was too young and too honest.
It doesn’t matter. He will change as he follows them longer.
However, although Fang Shiyou lost, he still had some magnanimity.
He was willing to accept the loss, and the rules stated that the first one to arrive wins, but it did not say that he could not use tricks.
All is fair in war, with all being fair in conspiracy and trickery. If someone can outwit you, that's also part of strength.
He admitted it.
Thus, the two men's status as brothers was determined, Zhu Xiaochao was the eldest senior brother and he was the second senior brother.
When Fang Shiyou heard this title, his expression changed several times. Zhu Xiaochao even grinned at him provocatively: "If you don't like Second Brother, you can switch with Nuha. He doesn't mind."
Nuha is ranked third, and no one competes with him for the position. Lou Linshan is the fourth.
Noah nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I can be the second one, forever."
He is a foreigner, so he doesn't care about anything. He will be happy if he is promoted one step.
Fang Shiyou gritted his teeth again and again, but in the end he was reluctant to change.
After losing to Zhu Xiaochao, he admitted that he was not as skilled as his opponent, but he was unwilling to accept the decision to give way to Noha.
Thus, the ranking was determined, Zhu Xiaochao was the eldest brother, followed by Fang Shiyou, Nuha, and Lou Linshan.
All of a sudden, Sister Caibao had four apprentices, and the filial piety fees she collected in a year were enough to make Caibao rich.
Afterwards, Shen Xi asked Zhu Xiaochao, "Did you plan to compete with Fang Shiyou when you came that day?"
Zhu Xiaochao cried out that he was wronged.
Shen Xi didn't believe it: "Why else would you prepare the flour in advance?" Always ready to do something nasty.
"Teacher, what you said is true. I always have this thing in my pocket."
Zhu Xiaochao reached into his pocket and found flour on the left and... chili powder on the right.
Shen Xi:......
"What do you keep preparing these things for?"
"Hey, what's my status now? I've made so many enemies, don't I have to be on guard against sneak attacks at any time?" Zhu Xiaochao said proudly: "I have a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. For ordinary people, I use flour, and for bad people, I use chili powder."
"Don't underestimate this method, it's still useful. If I can defeat Lao Que, I'll beat him."
Shen Xi thought about it and thought, don’t tell me, don’t tell me. If it were her, she might have been caught if she wasn’t careful.
After all, powder is powdery stuff, it spreads and attacks the vital parts - the eyes.
If a martial artist cannot see, the impact will be huge.
Don’t be fooled by what you see on TV where people blindfold themselves while shooting arrows or compete with others using their ears. These are all people who have specially trained their ears and senses.
Being caught off guard, the only thing you can do is panic.
You see, the old saying is true: if there are three people walking together, there must be one person who can be my teacher. Although Zhu Xiaochao's martial arts skills are not as good as Fang Shiyou's, he can still defeat him, which shows that sometimes brainpower is better than physical strength.
Shen Xi praised Zhu Xiaochao for his smart mind.
If someone praised him, Zhu Xiaochao would definitely accept it shamelessly and even brag about it.
But Shen Xi was the person he respected the most, so Zhu Xiaochao felt embarrassed.
He scratched his head and said, "Actually, I learned this from my master."