Funny City, My Martial Arts Is Not Quite Right

Lin Yi, an unlucky apprentice who has been practicing ancient martial arts with his master in the mountains since he was a child. After practicing for eighteen years, his master said he could go down the mountain. Before going down the mountain, Master said seriously: "Disciple, remember not to show off your martial arts skills to others easily." Lin Yi nodded heavily: "Master, don't worry, I understand, masters should keep a low profile." The master hesitated to speak, but finally remained silent. Three days later, Lin Yi stood in the center of Bencheng, looked at his bank card balance, and decided to find a job first to survive. Then he discovered—— There does seem to be something wrong with his martial arts. He obviously wanted to use the "Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt" to resist the boss's scolding, but his body was shaken and the boss's desk cracked. He obviously wanted to use "Lingbo Weibu" to avoid the female colleague's coffee, but his foot slipped and his whole body was pressed against the chest of the female director. He obviously wanted to use "voice transmission" to whisper to his beautiful neighbor, but the whole neighborhood heard his words, "Your skirt looks really nice today." What was even more frightening was that the landlady, who was smiling all day long, had eyes wide open when she saw him practicing. A week later, a row of black cars parked downstairs of the company. An old man in Tang suit led a group of people and bowed ninety degrees to Lin Yi: "Master, I invite you to go home and inherit the family business." Lin Yi was dumbfounded. His master didn't tell him that he was a wealthy young man who ran away from home! Master only said—— "Disciple, remember not to show off your martial arts skills to others easily." Now Lin Yi finally understood why Master stopped talking. It's not that he's too high-profile. It was because he was afraid that he would be too embarrassed.