After hearing what Mr. Wu said, Lu Xin was very happy. He was most worried that he would learn all the time by practicing Bajiquan. He had no other life or pursuits except practicing. Although he wanted to be a national hero, he did not want to be a martial arts fanatic who had no interest in life at all!

Mr. Wu personally told Lu Xin a lot of common sense about the Bajiquan Sect. When the time came, the apprenticeship ceremony began.

When he reached Mr. Wu's level, he no longer needed to prove anything to the outside world. He was extremely low-key. He did not invite any friends in the circle or any reporters at this apprenticeship ceremony.

Wu Xiuyuan first asked Lu Xin to kowtow to his ancestor Li Shuwen to burn incense.

Lu Xin was about to face Wu Xiuyuan, who was sitting upright on the Grand Master's chair. When the old lady Yan and his wife knelt down to pour tea, Wu Xiuyuan supported Lu Xin: "New era and new style, you just need to bow and hand over the tea!"

Wu Qingguo hurriedly asked, "Don't you post to become a disciple?"

The post of apprenticeship is to give a disciple to the master. After the teacher’s wife’s tea, the parent representative reads the post of apprenticeship to the master: “I am not talented when I am stupid and naughty, but I am still enterprising. I wish to be a disciple of Master Gui, listen to the teachings in the morning and evening, be confused and obedient, and never give up halfway. If there is any rash, I am willing to serve the rules and ask my teacher to not abandon it.” Then, the master reads the post of apprenticeship to the attendees: “I hope to study hard and do my own things. I have been studying art for many years, promoting my sects, promoting my country’s arts, and teaching me sincerely. Remember to remember.”

Wu Xiuyuan waved his hand: "I hate the domestic martial arts world doing formalities and routines. They do that, but I don't do that. Don't do that. Everything is simple! Just like martial arts, it's better to be sophisticated than to be sophisticated. A master of Bajiquan who doesn't know how to be called is said to be proficient in the eight-moment of Vajra, six-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, small-big openings, small-big openings, six-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, small-big openings, six-big openings, big-big openings, big-big openings, small-big openings, six-big openings, six-big openings, big-big openings, two-big openings, Yuexia sword, Qingping Sword. There are so many, broad but not sophisticated, and have no practical ability, and can only deceive those newly-educated disciples. Our Qingyun Bajiquan cannot fall to that level!"

Lu Xin bowed deeply to Wu Xiuyuan and Old Mrs. Yan three times. Then he served tea with both hands.

Then he bowed deeply to his master Wu Qingguo and served tea with both hands. Although this master was only a nominal master and did not teach his martial arts. He also bowed to respect tea according to etiquette.

The disciples of Bajiquan sects stood beside the martial arts field. Witnessing the Lu Xin's apprenticeship ceremony, they all cast envious and jealous eyes at Lu Xin.

Although this ceremony is very simple, they have never seen Mr. Wu value someone so much. Lu Xin's arrival will inevitably arouse the jealousy of some third-generation disciples who were appreciated by Mr. Wu before. These people looked at Lu Xin with a very bad look.

Lu Xin looked at the eyes of those disciples in his heart. Some of them understood their psychology. In the old martial arts heritage, there were also brothers who fought to gain the trust of their masters. In modern Qingyun Mountain, there were some of the third-generation disciples born in the 1980s and 1990s. They were used to being the only daughter of me since I was a child and wanted to win all the best. When they saw that the old man was much better at Lu Xin than they were, what they felt was not only envy, but more jealousy.

Although they saw Lu Xin and Wu Qingguo tied with their own eyes, they were unwilling to admit that Lu Xin had superhuman physical fitness and amazing martial arts talent. They thought that Wu Qingguo underestimated the enemy, so they could not defeat Lu Xin in a short time. Although these people were a few of these disciples, each of them had the best talents and qualities, so they were arrogant and did not accept Lu Xin, the so-called clerk, and would inevitably have to fight with Lu Xin in the future.

While pouring tea to his master Wu Qingguo, Lu Xin felt the phone in his pocket vibrating constantly. It was buzzing. At this time, it would be extremely rude to put the teacup down and answer the phone. Lu Xin ignored the vibration of the phone and handed the teacup to Wu Qingguo with both hands.

Wu Qingguo took the teacup. He sucked it in front of his mouth, put it down, and smiled at Lu Xin: "According to the principle of keeping everything simple, this apprenticeship ceremony is completed, you can answer the phone!"

Lu Xin smiled embarrassedly, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and saw that it was Zhang Feng, a master of the mechanics class.

Seeing that he made two calls in a row, Lu Xin realized that something was wrong in the mechanics class or the special alloy material factory, and it was very likely that it was a problem for him, so he quickly called back.

The phone was connected, and before Lu Xin could say something, Zhang Feng said anxiously: "Lu Xin, please go back to the factory quickly. Liu Jianhui was talking about you who had not asked for leave for two days and had not been on duty and was absent from work. He said he wanted to fire you from the factory. Li Qiming also had this meaning!"

Lu Xin was furious when he heard this: "Didn't I call you and Director Du and asked for leave?"

Zhang Feng said angrily: "I told them, but Liu Jianhui said that according to factory rules, there must be a leave note, and you cannot ask for leave on your phone! This is what Li Qiming meant!"

"Fuck, they're targeting me!"

"Yes, those two guys are targeting you. You should come back early. The sooner you come back, the better!"

Mr. Wu saw Lu Xin’s face look ugly, and asked, “Lu Xin, what happened?”

Lu Xin didn't want to bother Grandpa Wu anymore because of his own affairs, and said lightly: "It's nothing..."

Wu Xiuyuan's face darkened: "Lu Xin, you are my disciple and my grandson of my old comrade-in-arms. I regard you as my biological grandson. You still met with your grandfather and told me, what happened?"

Lu Xin had no choice but to briefly talk about the matter that Li Qiming and Liu Jianhui deliberately made things difficult for him.

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "This matter is a difficult thing for you. For me, it is a small matter, you can wait!"

The old man then called: "Changhui, come to Qingyun Mountain!"

While waiting for that person, Lu Xin listened to Wu Xiuyuan and Wu Qingguo explain some basic theories and practices of Bajiquan, and also gave Lu Xin a book and a video, allowing him to practice in the books and videos when he had no time to come to Qingyun Mountain.

An hour later, the man came to Qingyun Mountain. Lu Xin looked around and saw that this thin middle-aged man in his early forties was Wu Changhui, general manager of Sanjiang Group, and he was the youngest and most promising leader among the senior management of Sanjiang Group.

Lu Xin quickly stood up from the chair and said hello to Wu Changhui: "Hello Mr. Wu!"

Mr. Wu smiled and pressed Lu Xin on his seat: "He is the general manager in your company, and he is just your senior brother here, so don't be too polite to him!"

He pointed at Wu Changhui and scolded, "Changhui, you are my nephew and my disciple. Don't be so stinking like your general manager here!"

Wu Changhui smiled all over his face: "San Master, look at what you always say. After walking out of the Sanjiang Group's door, I am just Wu Changhui, and I am not the general manager."
Chapter completed!