Warriors

And today.

It was the fourth time they came here, and besides using the 'invitation in person' method, they also tried to leave a message in the book review area for Zhao Zhou to see.

But as soon as they posted the post, they were overwhelmed by the rest of the posts in the next moment, and there was no chance for Zhao Zhou to notice.

In particular, Zhao Zhou, in addition to practicing the daily coding, is also cultivating his own realm, so he really doesn't have time to read the comment area.

This also led to them being forced to come to the building of Literature.com to invite them face to face. '

"Master Qingfeng."

At this time, in the lobby on the first floor.

The civilized man among the group of Wushu Association took a few steps forward, cupped his fists towards the somewhat helpless Qingfeng and said, "Today is the fourth time we have come to the Wushu Association, and this intention has been expressed very clearly. So I still hope In his spare time, Master Qingfeng can inform Master Zhao that friends from the Martial Arts Club want to meet Master Zhao."

The gentlemanly man said, and took out the documents in the bag, and handed the paper with a private number to Qingfeng, "As for the travel expenses and various complicated procedures, the Martial Arts Association has helped Master Zhao arrange them within three days. As long as Master Zhao dials this number at the airport or station, and someone will go to arrange it."

"This...I..." Seeing that he was determined to invite Zhao Zhou, and after making all the arrangements clearly, Qingfeng was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Because anyone who has encountered several waves of martial arts clubs come to our company and wants to invite the company's authors, then if Qingfeng and all his colleagues think about it, you can ask Master Zhao to write a book, but if it is really "real guns and live ammunition" They must have no idea what to say!

Not to mention that after I really called Master Zhao here, what if I didn't 'discuss the problem' as these people said, but I was really beaten by these people!

Is it your fault, or is it someone else's fault?

No matter how you think about it, it's asking for trouble!

After all, from a normal point of view, martial artists are all 'tempered', and they love to learn from each other and then lend a helping hand.

From Qingfeng's point of view, there might be writers who can write martial arts in their company, or there are martial artists who can write, but there are some authors, but in their opinion, there should be no authors who can pick the entire martial arts club.

Therefore, in the past few days, Qingfeng felt that he had taken precautions to prevent Master Zhao from coming over. After the two groups disagreed, he would be pressed and beaten. It was Zhao Zhou who suffered the loss.

This is also according to Qingfeng's thinking, Zhao Zhou has no time to beat these people.

Because if Zhao Zhou really has that kind of ability, then why not write a book about fights, go directly to the martial arts association to show off his skills, and become an "important member" of the martial arts association, it will not be much faster than writing slowly!

This is for fame and fortune, no matter how you think about it, the former is better.

therefore.

Qingfeng and the others have been thinking this way for the past few days, so they said a few more polite words at this time, planning to invite these martial arts masters away.

"I can't be the master..." Qingfeng pondered for a while, and still used the trick of "you push me, I push you" in this kind of thing, hoping to delay it for a day, anyway, the dragon and snake will finish the book in two days .

At that time, if Zhao Zhou writes another work with other themes, it may be said that these people will not be so enthusiastic in the past.

"Ugh!"

But at the same time, the old man in Tang suit in the martial arts meeting, after seeing Qingfeng procrastinating again and again, he waved his hands forward, cupped his fists and said, "I think Master Qingfeng misunderstood us, right?"

The old man said, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, and said kindly: "The reason why we came here is because people from our martial arts club saw Master Zhao's works, and then wanted to meet this Master Zhao, and wanted to Let's see which sect Master Zhao is the descendant of, how come there are so many secret masters of the national art..."

When the old man said this, he was even more amazed: "This is also Master Zhao's Dragon Snake, which contains many secret recipes of medicinal materials and strength techniques that I have never heard of. It is beyond the reach of me, the president of the martial arts club. I hereby want to meet this Master Zhao face to face. It’s just a verbal exchange.”

"President of the Martial Arts Association..." Qingfeng heard that the old man is the president of the Martial Arts Association, and looked at the old man's eyes carefully, and found that he seemed to have seen the old man in person from the "Martial Arts Lecture" on TV. After the explanation, I don't even know what to say.

Because, this was all invited by the president himself, and even after fulfilling the promise of 'no action', what should I do, I have to say something to Zhao Zhou, I can't be too embarrassing of the 'TV character' face!

"Old man, please wait a moment, let me ask..." Qingfeng said a few words politely, and while letting these big shots be entertained first, he walked to the side, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Zhao Zhou, telling everything It happened.

Roughly speaking: People from the Martial Arts Association came, whether Master Zhao saw it, or didn't see it.

At the same time, with the news of Qingfeng.

Zhao Zhou, who was eating bread and watching a movie in the house, suddenly heard the text message of "Didi" and saw the news of Qingfeng. When he learned about the martial arts meeting, he thought it was good news and a good thing!

Because let's not talk about whether this can show off, and then earn any prestige.

Just to say that although I have published works about "martial arts training", there is always a limit, I can't let the whole people practice martial arts in every aspect, and then convince the whole people!

However, if there are masters from the martial arts association to help promote it, and then do various confirmations, the effect will be a thousand times, a hundred times, and the coverage of the dragon and snake cheats will be farther, reaching the point where the whole country does not know, but has heard of it!

"This trip is going." As far as Zhao Zhounian is concerned, whether it is to speed up the recovery of spiritual energy or to collect more fame, he must go to the company building and meet those masters.

Maybe I have to show a few tricks to convince them and deepen their impression of myself!In the end, I am willing to promote myself!

then.

When Zhao Zhou thought of this, he acted even more vigorously. After eating the bread in two or three bites, after the movie was turned off, he changed hands and posted today's article, then went out with his mobile phone, and went straight downstairs!

After that, Zhao Zhou took a taxi in a minute or two, took out his mobile phone and contacted the contact person of the martial arts club, and asked him to prepare for himself quickly, so as to save time when he got to the airport.

And after this tortuous and bizarre rushing process, everything went smoothly, and there was no such thing as a ruthless person driving in the middle of the car, and suddenly bumped into himself.

And when Zhao Zhou arrived at the airport, he also took the fastest plane across the two provinces. He didn't worry about someone intercepting him halfway, and he couldn't run even if he was running in the air. He could only sit and wait.

Because, Zhao Zhou's reputation of over a million now has led to his actualized strength, and he has reached the peak of Dou Zong, so he can fly a long time ago!

After encountering something, he would suddenly show off, fly in the air, be photographed by satellite, and then shock the world!

But it is a pity that Zhao Zhou was very safe all the way. He arrived at the imperial capital, got off the plane, and left the airport.

this time.

But it was about eleven o'clock in the morning.

It only took Zhao Zhou three hours to come here, and he thanked the driver, then walked into the lobby on the first floor, and looked at the group of Wushu Club who hadn't left yet.

And now they are drinking tea and chatting on the reception sofa, or some disciples are practicing standing up and being instructed by their respective masters.

Moreover, through these people standing, sitting, exercising, and the rhythm of their facial muscles while chatting, Zhao Zhou can conclude that none of them are his opponents!

"According to the division of dragons and snakes, there is only one Ming Jin among these people, who can be regarded as a good player..."

'And after a few days of hard work, my realm has reached the foundation-building stage, and even if I don't use my literary energy, no one is my enemy. '

When Zhao Zhou thought of this, he was fearless, waiting for these people to trouble him, or to help him.

This is why Zhao Zhou, as a martial artist, can't know that these people are talking about meeting and chatting, but if he doesn't try his hand at it, then he can't finish talking about it.

"Master Zhao..."

At the same time, Qingfeng, who was entertaining in front of the crowd, first greeted Zhao Zhou who had just entered the door, and then stood beside Zhao Zhou with the security personnel, presumably because he was afraid that Zhao Zhou would be beaten.

"If there is a fight, remember to call the police first..." Qingfeng also cast a look at the security personnel, signaling that they must protect Zhao Zhou's safety, not on their own territory, and let their own master be besieged .

"Master Zhao, face to face, I am the president of the Martial Arts Association, Yang Tao." The old man saw Qingfeng and said Zhao Zhou's address. He knew that the Lord was coming, and he brought his disciples and friends to stand up to welcome him.