Chapter 42 Lin Shitou
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
At the same time, Feng Liu and Mu Chuyun had arrived at the door of the Martial Arts Association.
"I have already made arrangements. Now there are four candidates who have won various international martial arts competitions. It's time for you to pick and choose." Mu Chuyun put down the phone and said to Feng Liu.
"I don't want any of these people." Feng Liu refused decisively.
Mu Chuyun was slightly surprised: "But these are the most powerful ones in our martial arts association."
Feng Liu asked: "Is there a person named Lin Shitou in the association?"
After searching in his memory for a long time, Mu Chuyun remembered that there was indeed a young man named Lin Shitou in the Martial Arts Association.
Among the many masters in the Martial Arts Association, Lin Shitou is considered a very inconspicuous one and does not stand out.
Lin Shitou doesn't like to talk, has an introverted personality, and can even be said to be a little autistic.
Mu Chuyun was very surprised by this and recalled.
"To be honest, I don't have a deep impression of him. I just know that he is a young man with a poor background and comes from a poor mountainous area. I can't remember the specific village."
"It is said that all the family members died in a major flash flood, and only Lin Shitou survived."
Feng Liu pondered for a moment: "I know, it's in Qingsha Town."
"Yes, I remembered it, it seems to be just like that!" Mu Chuyun nodded and asked curiously: "But how do you know about such a remote village?"
He kept silent about the reason for the closure and just walked into the association gate. Mu Chuyun hurriedly followed.
As soon as the two entered the training ground, they saw a group of people surrounding a dark and strong young man, pushing and shoving him.
"Haha, it's my turn to hit him!"
"It doesn't matter, I have to do it all over again!"
"Ask him who he wants to fight?"
"Hey, you are talking! Are you mute?!"
"You are an orphan without a father and a mother. You are just like a stray dog. Why are you pretending to be here every day?!"
……
Faced with such unkind provocation, the young man always lowered his head and remained silent.
This person was none other than Lin Shitou, whom Fengliu was looking for.
Mu Chuyun frowned and asked the other people training aside.
"How is this going?"
An older student can't see it.
"President, Lin Shitou lost the competition with someone. The other party deliberately used him as a punching bag, and they rushed to beat him one by one. Isn't this obviously bullying?!"
"unacceptable!"
Mu Chuyun had a sullen expression on his face and was about to step forward to stop him.
Feng Liu had already arrived in front of Lin Shitou, and scolded the group of people coldly with a serious face.
"You grown men are bullying the younger ones, how shameless are you?!"
Feng Liu's deep eyes contained anger, and his whole person exuded a chilling sense of oppression.
Those few people were stunned for a moment, obviously suffocated by Feng Liu's aura.
Several people looked at each other and whispered to themselves.
"Who is this? Do you know him?"
"I don't know him. He looks very unfamiliar to me. He must be a heroic young man. His embroidered pillow is just a bag of straw. He looks pretty but useless!"
Only then did a few people gain courage and become arrogant.
The strongest student among them started pointing at Feng Liu's nose and threatening him.
"Where did you come from? At first glance, you are not from our martial arts association. I warn you, don't meddle in your own business! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Who are you being rude to?!" A cold female voice sounded, implying anger.
"Will... President..."
Several people were immediately frightened and speechless.
Mu Chuyun walked closer and glanced at the people.
"You are not worthy of being a martial arts practitioner. Practicing martial arts is not to bully the weak, nor to fight bravely, but to protect those who need protection and to stand up at critical moments!"
Feng Liu looked at Lin Shitou: "You know you can't beat them, why do you agree to compete and let others bully you?"
Lin Shitou first bowed gratefully to Feng Liu and smiled honestly.
"I can't fight, but if I stay in the martial arts association, I can get a martial arts subsidy of 1000 yuan a month. I want to save this money to build the graves of my father and mother."
"With 1000 yuan, you can do something else, be a waiter or run a takeout or something." Feng Liu suggested.
Lin Shitou scratched his head, his dark face a little red, and said very embarrassedly.
"I've been stupid since I was a child, and my reaction time is slow. My mother said that I don't have many advantages. The only one is that I can endure beatings. I can only do this, hehe."
"If they want to beat me, I can fight with them. I can't beat them anyway."
As he spoke, Lin Shitou patted his chest vigorously.
Facing such a simple person, even Feng Liu, a hard-hearted villain, still felt a little sad in his heart.
He sighed, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the album video to show Lin Shitou.
"Look, this is the latest video from your hometown. Do you see anything different?"
"Oh well."
Lin Shitou watched carefully with curiosity on his face.
Looking at a neatly built courtyard, Lin Shitou's eyes widened in an instant and he realized what he was doing.
"This is my hometown house?!"
The scene turned again, and we came to a cemetery with neatly piled soil and several simple and elegant marble tombstones.
Lin Shitou asked in disbelief.
"This is……"
Feng Liu nodded: "This is your parents' cemetery. I sent people to repair it. Now you can rest assured. I have also donated money to rebuild your hometown house."
After hearing what Feng Liu said, Lin Shitou, who had always been honest and courteous, suddenly had red eyes and his thick lips trembled.
His throat rolled up and down, and he knelt down towards Feng Liu with a pop.
"What are you doing?"
This sudden move startled Feng Liu and he quickly went to help him.
Lin Shitou said nothing and didn't get up. He kowtowed three times until his forehead turned red before he stood up.
At this time, Mu Chuyun, who was standing by, understood why Fengliu knew about Qingsha Town and why he wanted to find Lin Shitou by name.
Mu Chuyun unconsciously raised his eyes to look at Feng Liu.
It turns out that he is such a kind and responsible person!
But he always allowed others to misunderstand and abuse him, and never took the initiative to explain anything.
As she thought about it, her heart seemed to stop for a beat, and her heart seemed to be rippling in circles.
"I, I'm stupid and can't speak, but I'm willing to do anything to repay your kindness!"
Lin Shitou looked at Feng Liu gratefully.
Feng Liu patted him on the shoulder: "You don't have to act like a cow or a horse, you just need to listen to me. Next time I can help you rebuild your homes in Qingsha Town so that all your villagers will no longer be displaced!"
Listening to the beautiful scene described by Feng Liu, Lin Shitou's eyes shone with hope, he nodded heavily and said with sincerity.
"Okay, I will definitely listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
"Okay!" Feng Liu glanced to the side and pointed at the person who had just bullied Lin Shitou.
"The first thing I want you to do is defeat them!"
Those few people were stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Liu, then looked at Lin Shitou, then laughed wildly and kept shouting.
"Hahaha, just because he wants to beat us, isn't this just a fool's errand?!"
"He has only practiced for less than half a year. We have seven or eight years less, more than ten years, and he can't even compare to one of our toes!"
"Lin Shitou, I advise you not to ask for trouble, or you will be beaten into a pig's head soon!"
"Hahaha!"
The sound of ridicule and ridicule was endless.
Lin Shitou was also a little timid and whispered to Feng Liu.
"I don't know martial arts, so I'm no match for them..."
"I have already made arrangements. Now there are four candidates who have won various international martial arts competitions. It's time for you to pick and choose." Mu Chuyun put down the phone and said to Feng Liu.
"I don't want any of these people." Feng Liu refused decisively.
Mu Chuyun was slightly surprised: "But these are the most powerful ones in our martial arts association."
Feng Liu asked: "Is there a person named Lin Shitou in the association?"
After searching in his memory for a long time, Mu Chuyun remembered that there was indeed a young man named Lin Shitou in the Martial Arts Association.
Among the many masters in the Martial Arts Association, Lin Shitou is considered a very inconspicuous one and does not stand out.
Lin Shitou doesn't like to talk, has an introverted personality, and can even be said to be a little autistic.
Mu Chuyun was very surprised by this and recalled.
"To be honest, I don't have a deep impression of him. I just know that he is a young man with a poor background and comes from a poor mountainous area. I can't remember the specific village."
"It is said that all the family members died in a major flash flood, and only Lin Shitou survived."
Feng Liu pondered for a moment: "I know, it's in Qingsha Town."
"Yes, I remembered it, it seems to be just like that!" Mu Chuyun nodded and asked curiously: "But how do you know about such a remote village?"
He kept silent about the reason for the closure and just walked into the association gate. Mu Chuyun hurriedly followed.
As soon as the two entered the training ground, they saw a group of people surrounding a dark and strong young man, pushing and shoving him.
"Haha, it's my turn to hit him!"
"It doesn't matter, I have to do it all over again!"
"Ask him who he wants to fight?"
"Hey, you are talking! Are you mute?!"
"You are an orphan without a father and a mother. You are just like a stray dog. Why are you pretending to be here every day?!"
……
Faced with such unkind provocation, the young man always lowered his head and remained silent.
This person was none other than Lin Shitou, whom Fengliu was looking for.
Mu Chuyun frowned and asked the other people training aside.
"How is this going?"
An older student can't see it.
"President, Lin Shitou lost the competition with someone. The other party deliberately used him as a punching bag, and they rushed to beat him one by one. Isn't this obviously bullying?!"
"unacceptable!"
Mu Chuyun had a sullen expression on his face and was about to step forward to stop him.
Feng Liu had already arrived in front of Lin Shitou, and scolded the group of people coldly with a serious face.
"You grown men are bullying the younger ones, how shameless are you?!"
Feng Liu's deep eyes contained anger, and his whole person exuded a chilling sense of oppression.
Those few people were stunned for a moment, obviously suffocated by Feng Liu's aura.
Several people looked at each other and whispered to themselves.
"Who is this? Do you know him?"
"I don't know him. He looks very unfamiliar to me. He must be a heroic young man. His embroidered pillow is just a bag of straw. He looks pretty but useless!"
Only then did a few people gain courage and become arrogant.
The strongest student among them started pointing at Feng Liu's nose and threatening him.
"Where did you come from? At first glance, you are not from our martial arts association. I warn you, don't meddle in your own business! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Who are you being rude to?!" A cold female voice sounded, implying anger.
"Will... President..."
Several people were immediately frightened and speechless.
Mu Chuyun walked closer and glanced at the people.
"You are not worthy of being a martial arts practitioner. Practicing martial arts is not to bully the weak, nor to fight bravely, but to protect those who need protection and to stand up at critical moments!"
Feng Liu looked at Lin Shitou: "You know you can't beat them, why do you agree to compete and let others bully you?"
Lin Shitou first bowed gratefully to Feng Liu and smiled honestly.
"I can't fight, but if I stay in the martial arts association, I can get a martial arts subsidy of 1000 yuan a month. I want to save this money to build the graves of my father and mother."
"With 1000 yuan, you can do something else, be a waiter or run a takeout or something." Feng Liu suggested.
Lin Shitou scratched his head, his dark face a little red, and said very embarrassedly.
"I've been stupid since I was a child, and my reaction time is slow. My mother said that I don't have many advantages. The only one is that I can endure beatings. I can only do this, hehe."
"If they want to beat me, I can fight with them. I can't beat them anyway."
As he spoke, Lin Shitou patted his chest vigorously.
Facing such a simple person, even Feng Liu, a hard-hearted villain, still felt a little sad in his heart.
He sighed, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the album video to show Lin Shitou.
"Look, this is the latest video from your hometown. Do you see anything different?"
"Oh well."
Lin Shitou watched carefully with curiosity on his face.
Looking at a neatly built courtyard, Lin Shitou's eyes widened in an instant and he realized what he was doing.
"This is my hometown house?!"
The scene turned again, and we came to a cemetery with neatly piled soil and several simple and elegant marble tombstones.
Lin Shitou asked in disbelief.
"This is……"
Feng Liu nodded: "This is your parents' cemetery. I sent people to repair it. Now you can rest assured. I have also donated money to rebuild your hometown house."
After hearing what Feng Liu said, Lin Shitou, who had always been honest and courteous, suddenly had red eyes and his thick lips trembled.
His throat rolled up and down, and he knelt down towards Feng Liu with a pop.
"What are you doing?"
This sudden move startled Feng Liu and he quickly went to help him.
Lin Shitou said nothing and didn't get up. He kowtowed three times until his forehead turned red before he stood up.
At this time, Mu Chuyun, who was standing by, understood why Fengliu knew about Qingsha Town and why he wanted to find Lin Shitou by name.
Mu Chuyun unconsciously raised his eyes to look at Feng Liu.
It turns out that he is such a kind and responsible person!
But he always allowed others to misunderstand and abuse him, and never took the initiative to explain anything.
As she thought about it, her heart seemed to stop for a beat, and her heart seemed to be rippling in circles.
"I, I'm stupid and can't speak, but I'm willing to do anything to repay your kindness!"
Lin Shitou looked at Feng Liu gratefully.
Feng Liu patted him on the shoulder: "You don't have to act like a cow or a horse, you just need to listen to me. Next time I can help you rebuild your homes in Qingsha Town so that all your villagers will no longer be displaced!"
Listening to the beautiful scene described by Feng Liu, Lin Shitou's eyes shone with hope, he nodded heavily and said with sincerity.
"Okay, I will definitely listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
"Okay!" Feng Liu glanced to the side and pointed at the person who had just bullied Lin Shitou.
"The first thing I want you to do is defeat them!"
Those few people were stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Liu, then looked at Lin Shitou, then laughed wildly and kept shouting.
"Hahaha, just because he wants to beat us, isn't this just a fool's errand?!"
"He has only practiced for less than half a year. We have seven or eight years less, more than ten years, and he can't even compare to one of our toes!"
"Lin Shitou, I advise you not to ask for trouble, or you will be beaten into a pig's head soon!"
"Hahaha!"
The sound of ridicule and ridicule was endless.
Lin Shitou was also a little timid and whispered to Feng Liu.
"I don't know martial arts, so I'm no match for them..."
