"Here comes the fish."
The steaming fish pot was brought up.
The snow-white fish meat and green and red peppers are rolling in the golden soup, and a delicious aroma hits your face.
The fish is black fish.
Although it is not wild, it tastes smooth, tender and extremely delicious.
"This is also a sign."
Woojin couldn't help but praise after eating a piece of fish.
"Yes."
Lin Zhiqin nodded with a smile and said, "I have been eating in this store for more than ten years, and I have brought many students here to try it. Many of them will come back for a meal from time to time even if they are no longer in the martial arts gym. "
Hearing the words "bring students here", Woojin's cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly.
He had only used this point to mock Lin Zhiqin before.
Lin Zhiqin didn't seem to care at all, and just said: "You are much more mature than the average high school student." "I
just like to think more randomly."
Woojin picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth with rice.
The soul of an adult in his body was just an ordinary person in his previous life.
He is not very smart, nor is he rich in social experience.
He is a little more mature than the average high school student.
But only a little bit.
I accidentally made a joke and felt embarrassed myself.
However, what Lin Zhiqin said may not be entirely true.
"My nephew is as old as you, and he is far behind you in these aspects."
Lin Zhiqin stopped his chopsticks, thought for a moment and said, "It's normal for you to misunderstand. This is not a very aboveboard thing. And I There is indeed a lot of selfishness."
"Didn't you mean a formal fighting competition?"
"It is formal. But the rules of the martial arts school do not allow students to participate in for-profit fighting competitions."
Woojin thought thoughtfully, "So, if I If you agree, the official disciple assessment cannot be carried out now."
"Yes."
Lin Zhiqin nodded: "This is why I will find you and Ya Jam.
Students are not disciples and are not within the prescribed constraints."
" So..."
Woojin put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said seriously: "What are the benefits of agreeing?
Just money?"
Lin Zhiqin glanced at him and said: "And my personal guidance.
For Ya Jam, there is only These two items."
Woojin's expression moved slightly, "There is something else for me."
"Yeah."
Lin Zhiqin nodded and said, "Your talent in martial arts is much better than that of Ya Jam.
I will teach you something else. Things.
Also, what I said before - the opportunity to become a direct disciple of the martial arts school
. What is the core inheritance of the martial arts gym? What is the core inheritance of the Yuan martial arts gym?"
Woojin suddenly flashed in Woojin's mind what he saw on the second floor of the martial arts gym. A photo that appears and disappears.
The person in the photo is wearing a martial arts uniform with the word "Crane" in the character.
It's a pity that Lin Zhiqin refused to say it.
"I'll tell you after you agree."
Woojin had no choice but to stop asking.
"Before finishing the meal, you can ask any questions you want to know.
After finishing the meal, give me the answer."
Lin Zhiqin said to Woojin.
"Okay."
Woojin replied simply, and then began to concentrate on eating.
Although Lin Zhiqin said he could ask questions at will, Woojin never spoke again.
He probably already knows everything he wants to know, and already has the answer in his heart.
The meal was almost eaten very quickly.
Most of the five dishes on the table went into Woojin's stomach.
He ate very much and burped several times.
Lin Zhiqin didn't eat much. He stopped eating with chopsticks early and lit a cigarette as if he was thinking about something quietly.
Wait until Woojin finishes eating.
Lin Zhiqin asked him to leave.
I have to say, this restaurant is really affordable.
Five dishes, including chicken and fish, ended up costing less than two hundred yuan in total.
Naturally, Lin Zhiqin paid the bill.
Woojin stood in the shade at the entrance of the shop, squinting at a stray cat next to the trash can on the opposite street.
After paying the money, Lin Zhiqin walked out of the shop, stood next to him, and said, "How about it? Have you considered it?"
Woojin nodded and replied calmly: "I can agree, but I want to see it first. Coach, what kind of game are you talking about?"
Lin Zhiqin's eyes flashed, "Okay, I'll take you there.
When do you have time?"
"It can be tomorrow."
Woojin is on vacation these two days. You have to go to school the day after tomorrow.
"Then I'll pick you up around six o'clock tomorrow night. Leave me your mobile phone number and address."
Woojin quickly reported his mobile phone number to Lin Zhiqin, and the address was a street intersection near his home.
It wasn't that he was afraid of exposing his address, but that his mother would see Lin Zhiqin picking him up, which would make it difficult to explain.
It was almost noon.
After talking to Lin Zhiqin, Woojin didn't bother to go back to the martial arts gym. Now it didn't matter whether he handed in the application form or not.
Saying goodbye to Lin Zhiqin, he ran to the nearest bus stop.
Looking at Woojin's quickly leaving back, Lin Zhiqin's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be muttering words in a low voice that only he could hear.
"Six-level boxing power in one month
is indeed a rare and good prospect.
Maybe I can convince the teacher." "
The card pack of "Galaxy Mecha God of War" is one for the silver version, five for the gold version, and ten for the diamond version."
"F*ck! I'm driving the SSR's Black Knight!"
"Who are you, big kid, who can you learn from? F*ck, be careful and I'll sue your teacher."
The bus at noon was as slow as a bus about to be blown away by the sun. An old turtle lying down in the sun.
It was already twelve forty-five at home.
Woojin watched some elementary school students from a nearby community draw cards in the store for a while, then went upstairs.
"Wow!"
In front of the sink in the bathroom, Woojin turned on the faucet and washed his face with water.
The person in the mirror has fair skin and handsome features.
Although it still looks a bit green, it already has a hint of sword eyebrows and starry eyes.
"The scab is almost falling off. It looks like an old injury from a few days ago."
Woojin touched an abrasion on his cheek with his hand and found that the skin injury he suffered last night healed very quickly and is now healed. Seven, seven, eight, eight.
He is young, has a fast body metabolism, and with Woojin's ten points of physical attributes, his recovery ability is far beyond that of ordinary people.
After washing your face, use a towel to dry the water on your face.
Woojin took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, walked into the room and sat down at the desk.
He began to think about what Lin Zhiqin said to him during dinner today.
"If Lin Zhiqin didn't lie to others, it's not impossible to have two boxing matches."
"My family is short of money, and I am also short of real-life opportunities to fight.
In every fight, regardless of winning or losing, I can gain a lot of experience points.
This is a good opportunity to speed up my growth."
Just as he was thinking about it, Woojin's cell phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and clicked on the screen to see that it was a text message sent to him from an unknown number.
[The Mosa Cup Scorched Rock Boiling Night Supreme Fighting Competition can be found here. ——Lin Zhiqin]
Woojin was startled.
It turned out to be a text message from Lin Zhiqin.
Is this the full name of the formal fighting competition he was talking about?
Woojin casually saved Lin Zhiqin's number, then turned on the computer on his desk and entered the long event name directly into the search bar.
Soon, relevant information that was searched for popped up on the web page.
(End of chapter)