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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣 𝟯𝟲𝟮:
Dung, dung, dung, dung!
The drums rang loudly.
In the rumbling drums was the loud voice of Chung Myung.
“Shaolin divine fist! This is the last chance to learn the First fist art of the world right here in Xi'an! More specifically, the world's best genius, Master Hye Yeon, who won the worldwide martial arts tournament, will directly teach you!"
“Ooooh ooh!”
As soon as his words ended, everyone cheered.
“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! You will be able to seize this opportunity if you enter the Huayoung Gate right now!”
"Heaven and Earth, can I really learn Shaolin's martial arts?"
"Doesn’t Shaolin have no sub-sect in Xi'an?"
"Besides, you can also learn Mount Hua's sword technique, if that's the case, then that would be hitting two swallows with one arrow!"
Explosive reaction.
Even if Mount Hua's momentum is on the rise now, how can it be compared with Shaolin, Tai chi North dou of the Jianghu for hundreds of years?
Especially those who don't know much about martial arts, their perception of the two sects is completely different. Shaolin is a sect that even a passerby child couldn’t be ignorant about.
"Isn't Master Hye Yeon the future Great Master of Shaolin?"
“That's right! That's it! It is said that he is a rare genius that only appears once every hundred years! I can’t imagine such a person would directly transmit the fist art? Where can I find such a good opportunity?”
People's eyes started to shine.
Even if they joined Shaolin, they wouldn't get this chance. You don't have to just worship and enter Shaolin to be taught directly by Hye Yeon, whom Shaolin has carefully trained.
It's rare that a few of those who enter Shaolin get that chance.
But such a luxury actually appears now in an ordinary sub-sect in this remote Xi'an? Is it any different than buying a sack of cereal with a golden egg in it?
“I want to learn fist art too!”
“You are right! What do we learn swordsmanship for? Usually we don't bring swords with us! But this is not the ordinary fist art, but the Shaolin's fist art! This opportunity cannot be missed!”
Chung Myung smiled very brightly as he saw that everyone's reaction did not cool down but became more and more explosive.
“Hehe. As expected of Shaolin."
What?
Mount Hua? Zhongnan?
Oh. Forget it.
Where did Mount Hua and Zhongnan get the prestige to compare with Shaolin?
But in contrast to Chung Myung who was very happy about this, Hye Yeon's face was gradually turning pale.
"Shi, shizu!"
“Huh?”
“I... I can’t do this. Only Shaolin disciples can learn Shaolin's martial arts. This little monk can't just teach others at will!"
“Tsk tsk tsk. Look at him?"
“...Hmm?”
Chung Myung clicked his tongue while making a distorted expression as if he was pitiful.
“You've been living in the mountains since you were little, so you're really naive, aren't you? That is to say, the disciples of prestigious sects are really troublesome."
