Perhaps the fitness club model of No. 1 Sports is in line with the needs of urban white-collar workers. As living conditions increase, more and more people are willing to spend time and money to invest in their bodies.

After the First Sports Quannan Branch opened, the business was pretty good. Before the weekend arrived, there were nearly 400 members.

One thing that has to be said is that some of them come here to recharge and apply for a card because of the influence of publicity and marketing and surrounding people. At the beginning, it may come once a week, but it will gradually become once a month and will soon be left alone.

The university town has opened for a few months, and similar situations are too common.

Even the kind of person who pays money and never comes once is not rare.

It is impossible to refund the card, but First Sports is a kind of conscientious enterprise. There is no time limit like one or two years. As long as there is money in the membership card, you can come at any time.

As the First Sports Fitness Club officially opens business, the Sanda class and the self-defense class have recruited many students, which will more or less affect the Shengqi Tai Chi Club diagonally opposite.

Master Wu Shengqi came here to visit him once. When Yuan Baoshan received him, there was no conflict between the two sides. After all, they were not completely considered people in the same circle, but they just said a few words indifferently.

However, at the Provincial Sports Station Festival Celebration held at the Nanjiao Hotel on weekends, the atmosphere was not very good when both sides sat on the same table.

Because they were all invited by Li Donghai, they were inevitably arranged to be together when they were arranged to sit.

Five people on each side were just enough to get a table together.

Qiao Weiguo quietly pointed to Lu Dong through Song Na: "Dongzi, this is the Tai Chi master I mentioned to you, named Wu Shengqi."

Lu Dong couldn't help but look at it secretly. He was not old, his head was a little bare, and he looked very stylish.

Many things in Sanda come from Sanzhe or martial arts. Maybe folk masters are not as good as professional fighting people, but they are definitely more capable than ordinary people.

So, Lu Dong won't underestimate people, but this master...

How to say it, it's a bit too rich.

According to the understanding of pure amateurs like him, strength should be directly related to muscles.

Just like Lu Dong, who has become famous since childhood, has great strength. He has been practicing strong body with Uncle Qi when he was a child.

"This person is very powerful?" Song Na asked Lu Dong in a low voice: "How do you look?"

Lu Dong shook his head and said to the truth: "We can't tell if we are amateurs like us."

Song Na deliberately squeezed her eyes at Lu Dong: "Aren't you a professional? Five Poisons Cult..."

Lu Dong glared at her and said nonsense: "A master of the internal family!"

As for the so-called internal strength practiced by internal martial arts, he did not believe it.

Song Na's focus quickly shifted, reminding Lu Dong: "I have seen the real King of Freedom."

Qiao Weiguo was curious: "Is Lao Du here too?"

Lu Dong followed Song Na's gaze and saw the star of Taidong Men's Basketball Team and said, "It's not Lao Du, but a star who plays basketball."

Qiao Weiguo immediately lost interest and his eyes returned to Wu Shengqi and the others.

Just like last time, he had a strong idea of ​​asking the master for advice.

Isn’t Kung Fu all accumulated and improved in practice time and time again?

If you can learn something from every master, you will definitely gain great results if you accumulate it.

Lu Dong and Song Na had a conversation, and were gradually attracted by the words of the two people next to him.

On the right hand side, Yuan Baoshan started a quarrel with Wu Sheng.

There is competition in business, and it is easy to become enemies, but it is still the type that is difficult to resolve.

Wu Shengqi was as a master, and said to Yuan Baoshan: "People who learn martial arts are all open-minded and open-minded. How can they be like you!"

Seeing that someone of his age began to rely on his seniority, Yuan Baoshan sneered and asked back: "Master Wu, how can we be ashamed of doing things?"

"You can open a store, but it's okay to open it near my boxing gym." Wu Shengqi knocked on the table: "Before you open a store, should you come to visit me? This is the basic rule, right? But what do you do? Just forget it if you don't know, but you're still sending leaflets near my store. Those who practice martial arts will not be able to make a circle without rules!"

Yuan Baoshan believed that he was not in the same circle as him, so of course he would not use this trick: "Master Wu, we are not invading the river."

Wu Shengqi knocked on the table again: "Does we have to come first and then come when doing things? Later, we come in. Should we say hello to our seniors? If you are aggressive in grabbing jobs in ancient times, there will be big problems!"

Yuan Baoshan was a bit offensive, but fortunately, he had made some gains after several months of business: "The ancient times were ancient, and the present is now, so it cannot be generalized!"

"It is you who do not abide by the rules passed down by our ancestors and throw away all the things passed down by our ancestors!" Wu Shengqi relied on the name of a master and was very accustomed to suppressing people with power: "How many treasures are passed down by our ancestors? Not enough for you to do anything? You have to make some Western things!"

A huge pound of burden was like not having money, and he pressed his head: "To put it bluntly, you are admiring foreign countries and fascinating the foreigners. The ancestors saw that you are like this today, and the lid of the coffin could not be suppressed!"

These words of criticism do not contain a single dirty word, but are as sharp as a knife.

Yuan Baoshan is a Sanda practitioner, and he pays attention to fist and foot. Unlike a master like Wu Shengqi, he spends a lot of his kung fu on his mouth, and his thin lips are all on his side.

For a moment, Yuan Baoshan actually called Wu Shengqi speechlessly.

Wu Shengqi is not finished yet, and he can speak well: "Tell me, what you did is worthy of our tradition? Count it up and be worthy of our ancestors? What we practice martial arts is not only martial arts, but also Tao! Do you understand what Tao is? If you don't understand, you have to learn it! Touch your conscience, is what you did right? What you do is human affairs? Where is your martial arts?"

After saying this, Yuan Baoshan couldn't keep up with the pace at all.

But he finally understood. The master talked about tradition and benevolence, righteousness and morality, but without a slanderous sarcasm.

When it comes to talking, the ten Yuan Baoshan is not Wu Shengqi's opponent.

Therefore, Yuan Baoshan's muscles kept jumping.

Lu Dong could understand and see clearly. He quickly picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for Yuan Baoshan: "Teacher Yuan, drink a little water."

Yuan Baoshan suppressed his anger after his interruption. After all, he was in his thirties and had experienced many experiences on various occasions. He quickly picked up his cup to drink water.

Lu Dong felt that there was no need for both sides to do this, so he said, "This Master Wu, the first sports are mainly about fitness, Sanda is just a small part of it. The boxing gym teaches traditional martial arts. We are not an industry at all, and we can coexist completely. The modern commercial society has a very large market!"

Wu Shengqi picked up the teacup, took a sip of water from a very master, and asked slowly: "Are you Yuan Baoshan's apprentice?"

That's right. After all, Lu Dong has been practicing Sanda with Yuan Baoshan for more than a year, and immediately said, "Teacher Yuan is my Sanda teacher."

Wu Shengqi immediately raised his airs: "I'm talking to your teacher, and you are the only one who is a junior? Do you know how to respect your teacher? Or is your teacher not even handing over the most basic principles of being a human being..."

This man is so sarcastic. After a long splash of words from Balabala, Lu Dong became a bastard who disrespects his teachers.

Lu Dong was not angry, and Song Na was anxious. How could she talk about people in person like this? She was still talking about her boyfriend!

Song Na is not a gentle lady. She has been a young man in the mountains and wilderness since she was a child. She has been a sports student since junior high school. At this time, she picked up a teacup and wanted to splash people, but when she thought the occasion was wrong, she finally endured it.

Mainly, Yuan Baoshan answered: "Master Wu, as you said, we are all practicing martial arts, so let's see the truth under our hands."

Lu Dong answered the conversation to help him stand out. Yuan Baoshan couldn't watch Lu Dong make people sarcastic.

Besides, this is the big boss.

Wu Shengqi couldn't pick it up clearly, he couldn't pick it up clearly.

"You?" Wu Sheng sneered: "You are not qualified."

A strong young man next to him answered: "Want to challenge my master? Pass this level first!"

The voice here is a bit high, and someone from the organizer noticed that the person in charge was Li Donghai's assistant. He hurried over and said, "Several, how many! You are all VIPs in Taiwan! Harmony is the most important, harmony is the most important!"

It's OK, but you can't start a war in such a place. Lu Dong comforted Song Na and Yuan Baoshan.

On the other side, the assistant named Li Xingjian was very smart and didn't know what he said to Wu Shengqi and others. Wu Shengqi and his group changed the table and sat down.

Li Xingjian arranged those people to come and apologize to Lu Dong and others again: "Sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do my job well, I'm sorry!"

The person apologized was very sincere, and Lu Dong smiled: "It's okay."

This matter will not be blamed on the organizer.

Li Xingjian apologized, ran away from Wu Shengqi and said good things, but he was dedicated to his duties.

Yuan Baoshan was very embarrassed: "Lu Dong, I'm sorry, I'll involve you."

Lu Dong waved his hand: "It's okay, that person is talking about our No. 1 Sports, I can't watch it."

Qiao Weiguo said: "I didn't expect that the master has this kind of virtue!"

"Just him, he will be a master?" Song Na said the truth: "Look at him, he is full of fat. Such a person is a martial arts master. Do you believe it?"

When I first met Qiao Weiguo, although Qiao Weiguo was as thin as a monkey, he also had muscles that he had been exercising all year round.

In this way, even Lu Dong couldn't hold on with a punch.

Lu Dong casually said: "The master has been praised too much and is floating on it. After floating for a long time, those who are not capable will think that they have real skills."

If this master had a muscle-shaped figure like Qiao Weiguo or Yuan Baoshan, he might be a practical expert.

But this rich body shape is really hard to say.

Qiao Weiguo said at this time: "Dongzi, teacher, if the master insists on practicing with us, will I make me better? I want to ask the master for advice."

Not far away, Li Xingjian, who had comforted the two gangs, came to a place with few people, found a chair to sit down, and took a breath.

In this era, people who pay for money are all old men. New small platforms like Sports Station are not easy to offend customers.

Besides, both sides are not very simple.

That No. 1 Sports, I went with my leader last time and was also my uncle. I looked very rich at first glance.

Wu Shengqi is a person who has registered in the Provincial Wushu Association. He is very famous in the Quannan martial arts circle. He is not very old, but he is a recognized Tai Chi master.

If these two sides fight...
Chapter completed!