Chapter 42: Poor literature and rich martial arts, three points depend on training and seven points
Chapter 42: Poor literature and wealthy martial arts, three points rely on practice and seven points to eat
"Don't eat." Feng Hengyi refused directly, very rude: "My food and drink are specially brought by my team and cooked according to the most scientific method. The ingredients are cultivated from the laboratory and are absolutely free of any impurities. If you eat indiscriminately, it is easy to reduce your physical fitness."
"My dishes are all pure and natural." Liu Zihao smiled, not at all. With his identity, even if the boss with a net worth of 10 billion said this to him, he would immediately let others go out without hesitation.
"Pure nature may not be good. Now the land pollution is serious. Only what is cultivated in the laboratory are truly impurities free of impurities." Feng Hengyi said disdainfully.
"How many people do you have in your team to take care of your diet and daily life?" Liu Zihao asked.
"Three chefs carry all kinds of ingredients and tableware, a RV, and are on standby for 24 hours, and they bring all the water themselves." Feng Hengyi said, but there was no point of showing off in his tone, which was to state the facts: "There are three masseuses, who are on standby for 24 hours, and three doctors, and another car, carrying various health care and medical equipment. In addition, there are three assistants who prepare clothes for me, and five bodyguards."
"Huh? Do you don't have a coach?" Liu Zihao asked.
"Coach? All coaches are not as good as me. Their training methods are too backward." Feng Hengyi waved his hand: "In this world, I only look down on one coach, that is, the God-creator Odeli. Although his physical, movement, breathing and other training have been surpassed by the artificial intelligence of our Tifeng Training Camp, his spiritual practice training is still unique."
"He appeared here last month, but now I don't know where he is going." Liu Zihao said: "By the way, this time you want to choose three to five targets as your target. Have you found it? In fact, you don't have to participate in the competition yourself. I'll just choose a few good physical fitness for you."
"No, I'll choose myself, the best choice." Feng Hengyi was still rude in his words, and the subtle meaning was that Liu Zihao had no vision.
"Indeed, if you want to train, you must have human stakes. It is best to use living people as targets. Only those who have no money will use wooden stakes and fixed sandbags." Liu Zihao said: "In ancient times, many wealthy masters hired a group of strong men to be targets to practice martial arts for themselves, and they made great progress. However, in foreign countries, there seems to be a powered robot, and the robot can even backflip. I know that this kind of simulated robot has been used as a sparring training camp, and has inputted various martial arts intelligent programs. Why don't you get one?"
"It's too expensive, and that kind of technology is impossible to open to the public. However, our Haoyu Group's artificial intelligence has made breakthrough progress now. Of course, people are relatively cheap. I will observe by myself in the past few days, select a few targets, become a member of my team, and sign a lifelong contract. There are many secrets in my training, and they must not be able to change jobs and leak them. When I choose someone, you have to give me their information." Feng Hengyi seemed to be in an orderly to Liu Zihao, which made Liu Zihao frown, but he still held back and did not attack.
He now has great cooperation with the Fengjia Haoyu Group and cannot offend this "young master".
In the Feng family, Feng Shoucheng is the helmist. His eldest son Feng Yuxuan now controls the group's investment business; his second son is Feng Qianzang, but he is not humble at all, nor hides. He is a high-profile person. He took money to do film and television, invested in various entertainment industries, live broadcasts, girl groups, and agents for artists. He made a lot of noise. In just one year, he has achieved billions from the initial capital of 300 million to billions, which can be said to be a business genius.
The third son is also the most mysterious one. He has never appeared before. Many people even don’t know that Feng Shoucheng has such a son.
But Liu Zihao knew the secret. He knew that Feng Shoucheng sent his youngest son Feng Hengyi to the Tifeng Training Camp at a time, and it was not until the last two years. In other words, Feng Hengyi in front of him received various training in the most terrifying and advanced Tifeng Training Camp in the world, for more than ten years.
Liu Zihao also entered the Tifeng training camp, but he had been training for half a year. What he came into contact with was a relatively shallow part of the training camp, but even the shallow training actually made his physical fitness and kung fu greatly improve, almost an explosive increase.
Now he is no longer qualified to enter and study.
Not everyone can enter this. Liu Zihao once made a movie for a real big shot, and then he was qualified to be an introduction place.
"Hengyi, have you discovered talents now?" Liu Zihao asked.
"My first opponent is OK. Although I got rid of it with two punches, his physical fitness is still OK as my target. This is his information, called Su Jie." Feng Hengyi nodded, and someone next to him handed a photo to Liu Zihao.
"This person is a temporary student, not a student in our school." Liu Zihao still remembers Su Jie: "I asked him to sign a contract with my film and television company, but he didn't want to. It seems that he was going back to the college entrance examination."
"Is that true? Does this person have any background?" Feng Hengyi asked.
"It shouldn't be." Liu Zihao said.
"Then there is no problem." Feng Hengyi said: "It is also his blessing to be able to work for me all my life, at least he has no worries about food and clothing."
"It depends on whether you can handle this student. It is difficult for this student to handle this student." Liu Zihao said.
"I have been proficient in the psychological, physiological, intangible and tangible torture methods for three years. As long as I want to do, I can definitely do it." Although Feng Hengyi's language is arrogant, after hearing that confidence, he really feels that he can do everything.
"You should have someone to train before, right? Where did these people go?" Suddenly, Liu Zihao asked: "When your human stakes are indeed a lot of secrets. During the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, some people became a human stake in some martial arts families. The disciples of the martial arts families did not practice it, but their human stake was instead practiced."
"I cleaned up my few people because they learned my things and wanted to change jobs." Feng Hengyi seemed to be talking about a trivial thing.
Liu Zihao was silent.
He knew that cleaning means killing.
Feng Hengyi is not old, even under eighteen years old, but he is already truly cruel and ruthless, useless means, extremely strong, and has strong financial and status power behind it.
Liu Zihao didn't speak, and Feng Hengyi didn't speak, and he was eating silently.
The two fell into an embarrassing situation.
At this moment, Su Jie won thirteen games in a row, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, so he gave up defending the game. After settlement of the accounts, he received a total of 26,000 yuan, and felt satisfied. Although it was just a bank card, it was heavy in his pocket.
Then he came to find a massage for uncle blind.
Uncle Blind seems to be more punctual than him every day, hoping that he will come.
As soon as he saw Su Jie, he began to massage the bones and check his body. As he pressed it, he suddenly frowned: "Your cervical spine was hit hard and was a little misplaced. You were fisted in the head. If it were someone else, your neck would be broken. Thanks to your great horizontal practice skills, it protects you from serious injuries. But the person who started is really cruel."
"I have nothing to do, right?" Su Jie asked.
"It can be recovered." Uncle Blind used acupuncture to help Su Jie treat Su Jie for a while before starting to stimulate the current.
Today's current stimulation Su Jie suddenly felt pain and comfort, unlike the pure pain in the past.
"Congratulations, your current nervous resilience has risen to a higher level again." Uncle Blind observed various data for comparison: "According to artificial intelligence's speculation, you should have had this neural response in a month."
"I was beaten today, and suddenly I realized the state of the heart like gunpowder and fist like a son, and then I felt the live ammunition shooting and learned to exert force." Su Jie said his story.
"This is an epiphany, amazing, amazing." Uncle Blind exclaimed repeatedly: "But I am curious. With your current skills, even if you encounter a powerful professional player, you can deal with it with negative competitions. Even if you run all over the field, it will be difficult for your opponent to knock you down."
"I met a powerful person who is about the same age as me, with fist speed, experience, strength, physical strength, and momentum that is completely overwhelming me, and is called Feng Hengyi." Su Jie wanted to ask more information: "Coach Gu Yang said that he had killed more than one person, and he came from Tifeng Training Camp."
"It turned out to be him." Uncle Blind's face changed slightly: "Then be careful in the future. This is not as good as Zhou Chun. Zhou Chun will only make his subordinates useless means and cannot be used, but Feng Hengyi is different. As for the Tifeng Training Camp, it is the most mysterious and most technological laboratory in the world. Training the human body is just one of the projects. It is said that this training camp was originally a life science laboratory established by many wealthy people in order to seek immortality, but later it gradually became an existence that no one could control."
"I originally thought these things were far away from me, but I didn't expect that I would actually come into contact with them." Su Jie shook his head.
Now he was stimulating the current, chatting and laughing, which was quite a bit like Guan Yu scraping his bones to cure poison.
After a stimulation, he felt comfortable all over and felt that all the ointment applied on his body was absorbed.
These days, he has been using the secret ointment from the Nie family, coupled with current stimulation, so that the ointment is almost wasted and all penetrates into the skin, enhancing the toughness and vitality of the skin, improving the strength between tendons and joints, and even penetrating into the bones.
Chapter completed!