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Text Chapter 67 Ten taels of silver

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    The audience was still noisy, and everyone was talking about who this new face was and how old he was. He looked like he was only thirteen.  They wanted to know the miraculous name, the name of their new worshiper.  But there has been no announcement on the field, so I don¡¯t know what we are waiting for.

    Finally, on the field, the results of the competition began to be announced. The person in charge came on stage and said: "Now I declare that the 16-year-old Zhang Dafu of Tai'an Martial Arts School wins!"

    Fu Xiaowa turned his head in shock and stammered: "Zhang, Zhang Dafu?"

    The person in charge lowered his face and lowered his voice: "Don't say anything, follow me later!"

    The audience in the audience all cheered. The name Zhang Dafu will be engraved in their hearts and will become the topic of their chats for a long time in the future.

    "Zhang Dafu?" Huo Keming twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile, and said lightly: "Very interesting!"

    Fu Xiaowa followed the person in charge down the stage in a daze, followed by the shouts of the apprentices.

    That is Yuan Yelin's private room, where he will not be disturbed by outsiders. He has already been sitting on the Taishi chair, sipping tea, waiting for the guests to arrive.

    With a squeaking sound, the person in charge opened the door and led Fu Xiaowa into the side room.

    As soon as Fu Xiaowa saw this bald head, he knew that this was the owner of the Xiangyun Martial Arts School. Although he didn't know the name of the owner, he knew that the owner's status was very high. As for how high he was, he  I can only know that it is very

    "Come on, little brother, please take a seat!" Yuan Yelin touched his bald head and greeted him politely with a smile on his face.

    Fu Xiaowa was very nervous. It was his first time to face a person at the level of the gym owner in person. In his impression, the owner of Tai'an Martial Arts Gym had never shown up before, and it was very difficult to meet him.

    This wing is very luxurious, more luxurious than any room he has seen in Tai'an Martial Arts School.  He sat down very cautiously. He no longer knew how to place his legs and kept moving.

    Seemingly seeing Fu Xiaowa¡¯s nervousness, Yuan Yelin smiled and said, ¡°Brother, don¡¯t restrain me, just treat me as an uncle!¡±

    Fu Xiaowa barely suppressed his nervousness, bowed his hands and said, "Uncle owner, I don't know, what do you want to do with me?"

    The title of "uncle owner" made Yuan Yelin and the master next to him smile. This child is really innocent in nature, and he is still like a child.  Just thinking of his strong and powerful fists, the two of them frowned. This child had defeated the elite of Xiangyun Martial Arts School.

    "Ahem, you must be confused about Zhang Dafu's name, so I came to you to explain it to you!"

    "Uncle owner, please speak!"

    In Yuan Yelin's opinion, this child came to participate in the competition only to win the first place in the junior apprentice competition. If this child was dragged into the adult group forcefully, he might not get the first place, so he felt  , must be enlightened, and the idea in their hearts is that every warrior should aim to conquer stronger opponents. This is the highest goal, not some ranking or any false reputation.

    "First of all, let me ask you, why do you want to participate in a martial arts conference?"

    Fu Xiaowa replied resolutely: "Of course it is for the first place!"

    As expected, Yuan Yelin felt that he was right. This child came here for the first place in the junior group.

    "So, do you think first place is really important?"

    "I study hard every day just to be number one. This is my goal!"

    "But, I think you need to have a higher goal, not the first place!"

    "Uncle owner, that is my only goal. No matter how difficult the road is, I don't care even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ??fire. I must work hard with both fists!"

    Yuan Yelin shook his head, never expecting that this child would carry such a firm mind and carry the expectations of many people, just like he did back then, carrying the burden of those honors, but one day, this child would understand,  This is not the goal pursued by a martial artist. The goal of a martial artist is to defeat the strongest and become the strongest.

    "Those are just floating clouds, kid. This is really not what you are pursuing. You should not live for others, but for yourself. You should have your own goals and work hard for yourself!" Yuan Yelin advised.

    "Thank you, Uncle Master, for your advice, but I only want the first place. This is my only goal. I really need it. Others are not important to me!" Fu Xiaowa clasped his fists and declined.

    "Don't you want to fight against a stronger opponent? Don't you want to prove your efforts and your worth in this way?" What Yuan Yelin said is indeed the real value, whether it is him, Hao Zhengming, or the two Lei family brothers.  Okay, you are still the owner of Tianji Martial Arts Hall. Everyone is standing in the martial arts hall,Everything is about surpassing, winning, and becoming the strongest. This is the value and meaning of martial arts practitioners.

    However, it seems difficult to instill this concept into Fu Xiaowa. Fu Xiaowa's expression turned gloomy: "None of this means much to me. Only the first place is meaningful to me. I,  I have shouldered a lot and need to pay it back, really!¡±

    Yuan Yelin and the master were helpless. Fu Xiaowa's voice contained a lot of emotion, vicissitudes of life, and many things they couldn't explain clearly.

    ¡°Perhaps this child, as they thought, was burdened with too many things, too many people¡¯s expectations, perhaps reputation, perhaps ideals, perhaps other people¡¯s dreams, all of which were added to this poor child.

    But once upon a time, they were not the same. They also suffered and struggled. After many years, they found themselves and their true ideals and goals.

    So they hope to unlock the child's shackles. Perhaps the child's shackles are heavier than they thought.

    "Then after all, why did you win the first place in the end?" Yuan Yelin asked him seriously. Maybe he already had the answer, but what about the honor shrouded in the halo, or the master's expectations?  It's still his own dream, or it's for the best interests of the martial arts school.

    Fu Xiaowa was silent. He raised his head and seriously told Yuan Yelin and the master why he must get the first place.

    ¡°If I become the first place, I can get a reward of ten taels of silver!¡± Fu Xiaowa clenched his fists, and his eyes burned with a fire that looked forward to death.

    Yuan Yelin and the master spit out a mouthful of tea at the same time, and almost spit out blood. This target made them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.  If Lei Shaoyun knew that he lost less than ten taels of silver, he would vomit blood and then feel resentful.  Also, ten taels of silver. What bastard told him that the first place would get ten taels of silver, but in fact there was not even a single copper.

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