My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

When the lawyer's letter was sent to Qin Hao, he had already traveled to Cangming Continent.

Now that a way to make money has been found, it’s time to consider practicing martial arts.

As a person who practices Sanda, he naturally has no resistance to the legendary martial arts. Ever since he saw the big man stepping lightly on the broken stone in the ruined temple that day, Qin Hao has been fascinated by the martial arts in Cangming Continent. Never forget.

What's more, he also has a martial arts technique that looks very powerful. If you don't practice it, it will really be a waste of resources.

Qin Hao asked the waiter in the restaurant and learned that there was a martial arts gym in Qinghe County. The owner of the gym, Master Luo, was a very capable person. However, the apprenticeship ceremony required to get started was not light, so not many people could learn it. Since then, there has been a shortage of people and business has been bleak.

Qin Hao felt happy. Things that could be done with money were the easiest for him.

Qin Hao took his money and searched for a long time in the city, and finally found this martial arts gym named after the word "loyalty and righteousness" in a remote alley.

The door of the martial arts hall is open. Through the door, you can see some stone equipment placed in the yard, and several young people are sitting around a stone table chatting lazily.

When the people inside saw Qin Hao at the door, they didn't react much. One of them looked at Qin Hao sideways and asked:

"For what?"

Qin Hao frowned slightly. He himself was in charge of training. The mental outlook of the people in this martial arts gym made him wonder if there was really any real ability here.

However, there was only one martial arts gym in Qinghe County, and he had no other choice. Qin Hao had no choice but to hold his hands and say:

"Hello, I admire your reputation and would like to come and learn from you. Who is Master Luo?"

When the young man heard that he was here to become a disciple, he immediately became energetic, sat upright, waved to Qin Hao and said:

"Master is not here, you come in first."

This kind of performance made Qin Hao even more doubtful whether coming here to study art was the right choice.

He walked in and stood in front of the young man.

The young man looked up and down Qin Hao's body and saw that he was well-dressed and well-mannered, not like a poor man. The tone of his speech became much more polite.

"You have come to the right place to apprentice with us, but have you brought the apprenticeship ceremony?"

Qin Hao nodded and said:

"I wonder how much silver is needed?"

The young man turned his eyes and was about to hook Qin Hao's shoulder. Qin Hao turned slightly sideways and avoided his arm.

The young man saw this and stopped stepping forward. The young man stretched out a hand and said:

"Apprenticeship requires sincerity of course, and you have to get at least five..."

Halfway through his words, the young man stopped immediately, then stretched out a hand and continued:

"You must have at least ten taels of silver to show your sincerity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other young men sitting on the left could not help but widen their eyes and whispered:

"Senior brother, you really dare to speak. With ten taels of silver, you are not afraid of scaring people away."

"Stop talking. I will hand over 3 taels of the 10 taels of silver to the master when the time comes. Are you still afraid that the rest will not benefit us?"

Qin Hao couldn't hear their private conversation. In his eyes, ten taels of silver was really nothing.

"Money is not the problem, but what can I learn?"

Qin Hao didn't even realize that his words, which were common in the earth world, were already considered taboo in this place.

This sentence is almost the same as a provocation. The opening of a martial arts gym to recruit disciples has always been unquestionable, and Qin Hao's words are the biggest doubt about the martial arts gym.

Several young people sitting at the table stood up when they heard Qin Hao's words, with obviously unkind expressions on their faces.

The leading young man frowned and his eyes became cold and stern.

"Since you want to learn skills from a master, you just have to pay the money and learn from him. As for what you can learn, it depends on what the master teaches you. It is your personal destiny. Why do you ask so much?"

When Qin Hao heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head. He had already determined that such a martial arts school would not be very impressive even if he had some skills, so he gave up the idea of ​​becoming a disciple.

"In that case, I'll excuse you and take my leave."

After saying that, Qin Hao turned around and left.

But the young man quit.

"Stop, what kind of place do you think this is? You can come and leave whenever you want. Are you kidding us?"

Qin Hao paused, turned around and asked:

"Buying and selling is voluntary. I don't want to be a disciple now, why don't you let me go?"

"Huh, it's true that the transaction is voluntary, but if you dare to question our Zhongyi Martial Arts School, that's not right. You can leave if you want. If you kowtow and admit your mistake, you can get out."

Qin Hao laughed angrily at his unreasonable words and opened the door for business. He had never seen anyone so arrogant.

He didn't argue much, turned around and walked out.

When the young man saw this, his face suddenly felt dull, and he shouted and rushed towards Qin Hao.

"You're so brave. If you don't take me seriously, I'll show you what our martial arts school can teach you."

The young man rushed behind Qin Hao and reached out to grab the back of his neck.

Qin Hao also felt a little angry when he saw that he was going to take action if he disagreed.

The moment the young man reached out to grab him, he swayed his upper body to avoid the young man's grasp, and with a sideways step, he opened a distance of two or three meters.

When the young man saw that he had missed his catch, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered:

"Okay, I'm here to play football. Let me tell you, where are you from?"

Qin Hao didn't know the depth of it and didn't want to conflict with him, so he explained:

"I don't have any ill intentions, and I didn't mean to come to play in the gym. Let's just let this matter go. How about that?"

Unexpectedly, the young man was arrogant and unreasonable and cursed angrily:

"If you dare to do it but don't admit it, where is the coward? Just watch the boxing."

While cursing, he bullied him again, waving his fists vigorously.

Seeing how arrogant he was, Qin Hao said no more. The electric baton on his waist gave him confidence. If he couldn't fight with his fists and feet, he still had the electric baton to defend himself.

Seeing the young man's attack, Qin Hao immediately set up his Sanda fighting stance and concentrated on dealing with it.

The young man's fists were swung open and closed, which was really good-looking. But just when his fist was about to hit Qin Hao's face, Qin Hao twisted his feet and delivered a straight fist with his front hand like lightning. There was a muffled sound. A punch hit the young man's nose firmly.

The blow caused his head to snap back, his body staggered, and he almost fell backwards.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that their senior brother, who was very skilled, would be defeated in one move.

Qin Hao also looked stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was so weak.

Then he figured it out. It seemed that in this Cangming Continent, not just any martial artist had martial arts like the big man he saw in the ruined temple before.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed that this martial arts gym didn't have any real skills.

Several other young people saw that their most powerful senior brother was knocked down with one punch, so they naturally did not dare to challenge Qin Hao. But the senior brother who looked arrogant just now was covering his bleeding nose with tears on his face. .

Qin Hao shook his head, not wanting to tangle with them anymore, so he planned to turn around and leave, but suddenly he heard the young men shouting respectfully:

"Master, you are back."