Chapter 29: initial training
A burly panda-headed man, with a group of half-sized boys, was running in circles along the fence protecting the village. While running, he also shouted two slogans such as "one two one" and "one two three four" from time to time, looking really weird.
Whenever the villagers meet, they can't help but look twice. If they have a straightforward temper, they will ask loudly, "What are you doing?"
Some of the teenagers replied, "Learn kung fu."
"Why do you have to run when you learn kung fu?" The villager was very puzzled, but the panda had already waved his hand, forbidding the boys to answer. He couldn't get an answer, so he could only leave in confusion.
The village of Kalipura is not big, but even if it is a small village, it is not an easy thing to run around the fence. After running in a circle, some teenagers who are not strong enough have staggered, their legs are like lead, and it is difficult to even lift. Even the strong ones were panting and sweating, as if they were pulled out of the water.
Panda looked at their situation and said, "I feel like I've exhausted my strength, so I don't need to run anymore, but don't sit down and rest, walk to the hotel slowly, and find an elf uncle named Anka there. , tell him that you are my students, let him check your body for you, and teach you some self-massage techniques by the way."
"As for those who feel that they still have strength, they can follow me and continue to run - this time we will not run around the village, but will run in the open space at the gate of the village."
So the boys divided into two groups, one of which was like a dehydrated snail, and walked slowly to the hotel; the other followed the panda who had deliberately slowed down and continued to circle around the village gate.
The open space at the entrance of the village is actually not too small, it is probably similar to the rice drying field in the countryside. Agriculture in this world is no different from the earth. Except for some fantastic crops, common crops such as rice, wheat, soybeans, corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes are widely cultivated. Panda is a layman in agriculture. He has never been able to tell the difference between rice and wheat, but at least he can recognize the pods of beans in the fields - as for what beans are those? Soy bean red bean or mung bean? He really didn't know.
Oh, he can also confirm one thing, the beans here are definitely not hybrid seeds or genetically modified, but pure natural green organic food. If it can be shipped to the earth and sold, the gimmick alone is worth a high price. If it is squeezed into oil, find a few celebrities or something to promote it, and get some sensational news to hype it up, a bottle of soybean oil will be sold for four or five times the price of ordinary soybean oil.
As for the question of whether this is considered a commercial fraud - Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one willing to fight another willing to suffer, how can it be called fraud? Some people are willing to pay a lot of money to eat what they want. As long as the food is genuine and not selling dog meat with a sheep's head, let alone shoddy, then there is no problem.
This is like the classic line in the movie "Big Shot": "The owner who is willing to pay two thousand dollars to buy a house doesn't care about paying another two thousand dollars. Do you know what a successful person is? A successful person just buys whatever, and they buy the most expensive thing. Don't buy the best!"
Of course, before Panda Crossing, the mere 4,000 US dollars per square meter was not considered a high-end real estate in a first-tier city, and I was afraid that it was not qualified for the eyes of successful people. So when he thinks of this passage, he can't help but sigh - reality is always more bizarre than stories.
Yes, even in the story, there is not a large group of players who have traveled into the game, and the time has returned to the beginning of the main story of the game...
He was thinking about all kinds of things in a mess, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but quicken. When he came back to his senses, he found that the group of teenagers were panting like cows, their faces flushed, and it could be seen that they really used up their strength to keep up with their pace.
Panda smiled slightly and stopped: "Okay, let's end the warm-up first. Come with me, and I'll introduce you to Dr. Anka. You will learn a lot from him in the future."
"Teacher... Master, I... I want to learn... Kung Fu!" A young man who was much stronger and burlier than his peers panted.
"Yes, learn kung fu." Panda said with a smile, "but kung fu is not only about how to practice and how to fight, how to rest when tired? How to treat injuries? These are all things to learn. , is a doctor in the field of trauma. In my master's generation, there are also uncles who live in rural areas and do this part-time job. My senior brother, that is, your uncle, made a reservation for the students of the martial arts hall. The rule is 'it doesn't matter how well you learn how to beat people, anyway you don't rely on it to survive. But you must learn the ability to save people well, if you use it, you may be able to save someone's life.' Your life is better than ours. It is a lot of hard work, so we must learn the skills of healing and saving people, and in the future, whether it is for myself or for others, it will not be wasted."
The teenagers seemed to understand, but they could feel that the master was doing it for them, and nodded again and again.
Only then did the panda smile with satisfaction, and brought them to the hotel, just as Anka was treating people. After a while, it was the turn of these teenagers.
"Their foundation is not good." Anka carefully inspected their situation, shook his head and said, "Obviously the nutrition is not good enough, and many people have a certain degree of deformity in their bones. If you want to teach them to be masters, it is not necessary to easy!"
"There were several disabled people in the famous martial arts places back then, but who would dare to underestimate them?" Panda said lightly, "Besides, since I have accepted them as apprentices, I will naturally teach them well."
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Anka stopped talking about splashing cold water, and said, "Then let me tell you the good news. You know that I majored in surgery and also majored in psychology. I graduated from a part-time psychiatrist. From an angle, this group of children is in a good state of mind, neither has any anti-social tendencies, nor is that kind of cold and selfish type. I'm not sure if they can learn martial arts masters, but I can at least be sure, unless What big changes will they encounter in the future, otherwise they will at least be a group of good people who respect teachers and respect Taoism."
Panda smiled: "This is indeed good news."
Then, he talked about letting these teenagers learn simple trauma treatment and massage techniques.
Of course Anka would not object. He was not the kind of idiot who came out of the old society's master-apprentice workshop, and paid attention to the bad habit of "working the master for three years before learning the art". As a doctor in a new era, he only hopes that more people will learn from him, spread his medical skills more widely, and make more contributions to society.
Overall, he is a very positive person. As long as he has enough strength to support him, he can become a source of positive energy, continuously emitting positive energy and radiating more and more people.
And whether panda or three or more, they are willing to support him and help him make the world a better place.
This is the key reason why there are far more doctors in the guild than Anka, but Sanyu arranged for him to help Xiao Saili heal.