Warriors

"This is the advanced lifting hammer taught by Master Yang." Zhao Zhou looked calm, the arm that broke the handrail was not damaged, and he spread his hands in a serious Tai Chi posture.

"I..." After being stunned for a moment, the owner of the gymnasium also said to a boxer who came to observe the situation after hearing the words "what happened, did something explode" from the students downstairs: "Now Let's start, don't let the students go to the registration office on the second floor!"

He said, pointing to the broken handrail: "Don't ask! Get someone to replace it with a new one!"

After finishing speaking, the owner of the gymnasium dismissed the boxer, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and then clasped his fists at Zhao Zhou Zhengzheng. He didn't know what he thought of, and excitedly invited Zhao Zhou: "This... this Master...Master Zhao, I belong to a small shopkeeper outside Yang's, and I can't be the master... How about you, no, I'll find someone to prepare a car, let's go to Yang's Pharmaceutical? My uncle is here There...and, wait a minute, I'll get the car keys..."

The owner of the museum was beating his heart, and after bowing his hands to Zhao Zhou, he thought about Zhao Zhou's words about making Yang's Tai Chi famous, and then looked at the broken steel handrail. Along the way, I was happy from ear to ear.

Chapter 34 Try the master of dark energy

After the owner took the car keys, Zhao Zhou also left the martial arts gym, followed the owner in an ordinary car, and slowly drove into the traffic flow.

beep --

The street is full of traffic and traffic.

Zhao Zhou didn't intend to talk, and while looking at the scenery outside the car window, he was honing Anjin's practice.

When driving for a while.

It was also because the owner of the gym had lost his mind about the previous joy. When the matter began to be formalized, he also began to further confirm Zhao Zhou's identity, and said unintentionally as if chatting: "Master Zhao. I already called when I was in the martial arts gym I have notified the uncle. The uncle was also very happy when he learned of your identity and martial arts level, and deliberately put off today's affairs, waiting for you at the company."

He smiled, and saw that Zhao Zhou's expression did not change through the rearview mirror, and then he continued: "Master Zhao, I'm asking a non-joking question. Uncle Master asked, do you have the letter from the ancestor?"

After talking about it, the owner of the museum actually wanted to know if Zhao Zhou was 'one of his own'.

But in the final analysis, whether it is one of our own is not too important.

Because, when he went upstairs to pick up the car keys, he told his uncle that Zhao Zhou could break steel bars, and that he claimed to be in the realm of Huajin.

When his uncle learned about it, he also said on the phone: "It doesn't matter if Master Zhao is one of his own."But if this master Zhao is one of his own, then he must be treated as a guest of honor.If he is not one of us, once the identity of this master Zhao is found out, as long as he has the heart to join our Yang family, he can also serve as the guest of honor of the Yang group. '

This is what his uncle said on the phone.

It can be seen that the Huajin masters and the Yang Group are very concerned about them, and they very much hope to win them over.

It is also because their Yang family pays more attention to their bright career now, and there are inevitably few masters. If there is a Huajin master who practices Yang's Tai Chi now, it will be of great help to the martial arts school and Yang's reputation.

Therefore, whether Zhao Zhou is one of his own has no effect on the interests of the two parties.

Zhao Zhou punched himself, and they won their names and helped each other.

But if Zhao Zhou is really Yang Luchan's disciple, this long-term relationship will definitely be involved.

"Bring it." Sitting in the back seat, Zhao Zhou heard the question from the owner of the language hall, and after thinking about it for a while, he took out a yellowed book from his sleeve.

And this book was given to him by Yang Luchan when he was learning martial arts in Wanqing, and it was written by himself.

However, now Zhao Zhou asked the system to add a sentence at the end of the scroll based on Yang Luchan's notes and calligraphy, "Those who practice this boxing method, if they want to, can be Yang's Taiji disciples."

If you change it like this, it will be safe, just like you accidentally found it on a street stall, or picked it up somewhere.

"Master Zhao, no need..." The owner of the museum also asked, seeing that Zhao Zhou took out the book of boxing scores, he didn't talk about it, but laughed and started to say some irrelevant digressions.

Zhao Zhou was also chatting with the owner of the museum one after another.

The car passed by for an hour under the skillful driving of the museum owner, and came to a less busy street after more than a dozen red light intersections.

Said it was not prosperous.

It is also like an office building area. Most of the passers-by are staff wearing ties and carrying briefcases. It is also noon at this time. Some of them are hurrying with lunch boxes in their hands, and some are relaxing and chatting. , bragging about their achievements, there are few pedestrians coming and going.

It gives people a feeling that walking on this street is like working in a company.

When Zhao Zhou came here by car, the owner turned a corner and stopped in the center of the street, in front of a building similar to an office building.

at this time.

Looking through the car window, Zhao Zhou also saw that the building was [-] stories high, and there was a large facade on the top of the building, which read "Yang's Pharmaceutical Industry". Besides, what other company advertisements nothing.

"Yang's financial resources are really rich."

So Zhao Zhou guessed, and felt that there was no accident, this building was all rented or bought by the Yang family.

brake--

When the car stopped in the parking lot, Zhao Zhou got out of the car after thinking about it, and followed the owner of the building to the top floor of the office building on the elevator.

"Master Li!" After getting out of the elevator, the company staff who were taking a lunch break on their way to and from get off work saw the owner and didn't stop him, let alone ask questions.

"Eat early, don't get hungry." The owner of the restaurant said hello when he heard the greeting from the staff, and led Zhao Zhou to the chairman's office about [-] meters away outside the stairway.

Just walking on the road at the aisle, Zhao Zhou moved his ears and heard a "click" from the lock handle in front of him. At the same time, he also saw at the end of the passage, the door of the chairman's room was opened from the inside. The old man walked out of it.

He is the uncle of the museum owner and the chairman of the pharmaceutical company.

However, although the chairman was an old man, Zhao Zhou looked at the lights on the floor and saw that the chairman was full of energy, like a middle-aged man.Especially when he was walking here, although he was wearing shiny leather shoes, they landed lightly, as if the soles of the shoes were not rubber, but more like thousand-layer cotton shoes.

In particular, although the old man was wearing a straight suit, when he walked, his clothes only showed curves and no wrinkles.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhou knew that his Tai Chi stake had stood for at least 30 years!The kneading energy has already been integrated into the bones of the body, and the landing is like stepping on cotton.

Similarly, Zhao Zhou felt that the old man had a solid foundation in boxing.But the old man who came felt that Zhao Zhou not only had a solid foundation, but he was about to 'live' his martial arts!

"Is this master Zhao a person practicing martial arts? Or a person practicing martial arts?"

The moment the old man walked out of the house, he immediately looked at Zhao Zhou who was sizing him up. He was uncertain. After sizing up a few breaths, he was suddenly overwhelmed with emotion. others.

Because he looked intently and saw that no matter whether Zhao Zhou stood still, took a breath, or walked towards him, his body would vibrate slightly, tense his muscles, bones and flesh, and walk out of the tense mind when he stepped on the plum blossom pile. It feels like I have practiced martial arts in my daily life!

In particular, Zhao Zhou was still walking with Tai Chi steps at this time, which made the old man recognize him at a glance, and also saw that Zhao Zhou's airs were several times deeper than his 40-[-]-year skills!He has almost become a shelf in the boxing score!

To put it bluntly, in his mind, Zhao Zhou has almost become a walking manual!If others follow Zhao Zhou's daily movements, they can practice Tai Chi posture!

"How did you do this Tai Chi pile? How can a person practice energy all the time? Huajin is not like this! Especially seeing that Master Zhao's state is not relaxed at all, as if his whole body is tense, and he will exert energy in all directions at any time. kill...."

The old man was surprised in his heart, but his face was hospitable and happy, because Zhao Zhou was practicing Tai Chi at this time, and it was his own people who couldn't escape on the surface!

So, he went out of the room and got closer, and smiled at the two hostesses, Zhao Zhou, and said: "You didn't say anything when you came downstairs. If it wasn't for the call from the front desk just now, I didn't know that you had already arrived downstairs. Originally I want to follow you guys, let's go out and find a place to have a meal."

He was talking and laughing, his voice was loud and bold, and when he saw the nearby staff all looking over to say hello, he also invited Zhao Zhou: "Master Zhao, if you are not hungry, let's go in and have a chat?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Zhao Zhou was curious about the old man's boxing skills, and after hearing what he said, he followed the two towards the office.

When he came to the office, although the old man was wearing a suit, he didn't shake hands or anything. Instead, he bowed his hands and looked at Zhao Zhou with a smile: "Yang Ping, the fifth generation descendant of the Yang family."

"Zhao Zhou." Zhao Zhou replied, subconsciously surveyed the environment, and saw that the room was neatly furnished, including a boss's desk, a telephone, and a bookshelf.There are two rows of sofas and a coffee table in the middle of the hall, which are used for receiving guests.