Chapter Eighty-Nine: Calling for Help from Thousands of Miles
After all, Zhang Ning is not the little girl she used to be.
She has taught in the countryside and studied martial arts in a martial arts school. She has a magnanimous and elegant demeanor that makes people feel extraordinary.
Facing Zhang Ning, Ding Dapeng was reluctant to say bad words and made things difficult maliciously.
"Oh? You want to take action on your brother's behalf? But you are also a girl, and I won't take action against you."
Zhang Ning knew that Ding Dapeng was giving him face, and said: "I am not your opponent. Although Miss Li Shanmei is a master, she is also a female compatriot, so give me a week and I will find a man.
Fight you."
It is normal to find a helper.
"Then I'll wait for your good news." Ding Dapeng said: "I'm not causing trouble for you. If you want to open a boxing school here in Peiping, you have to have real skills. Otherwise, isn't it a scam? Okay.
Come on, son, let’s go, and we’ll come back in a week.”
Ding Jun was unhappy: "Wait...that...didn't I pay the money..."
"Damn it!" Ding Dapeng was exasperated: "This girl is no match for your father and me. What a waste of time you learn boxing here!"
"No... I paid the money anyway!"
"In this way..." It was Zhang Ning who spoke. She looked at Ding Jun and smiled. She just smiled casually.
It was because Ding Dapeng had no communication with his precious son that he smiled unintentionally. But in Ding Jun's eyes, this smile was so touching. She was laughing for me... whether it was funny or hilarious.
No matter what, that is all a kind of smile!!!
"Classmate Ding has already paid the fee. Let's take part in our dance class first. Learning to dance is also an added art. You can have many skills without being overwhelmed. What do you think? Mr. Ding?"
Ding Dapeng was moved by Zhang Ning's generosity, and he said: "Sure, that's it! I'll come back in a week!"
Ding Dapeng left.
Zhang Ning said with a smile: "Okay, students, the dance class here will be used for a while. When you have finished practicing, take a rest and clean up the place. Coach Li, you are still responsible for it."
Li Shanmei nodded in agreement, and she also realized that this female boss was not simple.
As for the students who should have been shaken by the incident just now, they surrendered to Zhang Ning's atmosphere and did not take it seriously.
As long as things are not settled, there is no problem. Anyway, there will be a competition in a week, so let's wait another week! What's more, they are here just for a "play" place, not really
Learn the kung fu of an unparalleled overlord.
After all, a recreation center is just a recreation center, not a martial arts field or boxing gym.
Ding Dapeng walked a few steps out of the door, sighed, walked to the public telephone hall on the roadside, and made a call.
"Old Cao, it's troublesome..." Ding Dapeng began to complain as soon as the phone call came through.
He has a special accent. As soon as he speaks, and with more than ten years of tacit understanding, Cao Zhengyang will recognize that it is him, Lao Ding.
"What? You can't beat me? You're so old!" After regaining consciousness, Lao Cao took a sip of tea, picked up an expensive gold pen and circled it on his finger. This was a case he had solved. He had money.
A gift given to him by the owner.
"No, I was defeated. However, the person in charge there is a girl. She is in her twenties. How can I have the nerve to bully others? My old face has been completely disgraced!"
"That won't work. Anyway, you, Old Ding, won't do this kind of thing once. Let's have a drink together later."
"If you don't give up, you will have a fight with me next week. I don't know where I hired my helpers."
"Humph, you're still afraid that he will invite a Bruce Lee!" Cao Zhengyang said with a smile: "That's it, that's all. The main thing is to deal with my daughter. Their Chinese Martial Arts Society is quite prosperous now. If things are not done well, they may be
I look down on the violence in schools now... As police, we can't be by their side every day, so we have no choice but to do this. We can help a little, just a little."
"That's it, that's it..."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to eat later."
Shaking his body, Zhang Ning returned to his office tiredly.
Her office is on the second floor, next to the window. There is blue tea paper on the window. You can see the outside from the inside, but from the outside, it is just a piece of blue. Even if you have good eyesight, it is still hazy.
, cannot see clearly.
"Ah, sister..." Zhang Qi came in and closed the door smoothly.
Zhang Ning looked at his brother, smiled and said, "Okay, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I can actually keep fighting," Zhang Qi lost some face and said, "Sister..."
"You want to talk about a week from now?"
"Yes!" Zhang Qi said: "That coach Li's skills are limited. Although he is not bad, he is no match for that old guy. Even my seventh-dan level can't beat him, let alone Coach Li. This matter is a blessing.
You were so generous today and suppressed the situation, otherwise, we would be facing a large group of dropouts now."
Zhang Ning said: "Now, what I want to know most is what happened. Is this just an accident, or is some sect or organization targeting us? I hope it's just the former!"
Zhang Qidao: "There is a Chinese martial arts association here. How about we ask the martial arts association to find a solution?"
Zhang Ning said: "Forget it, the Martial Arts Association... you don't know... I have my own way."
Zhang Qi is from Xiangjiang, but he doesn't know.
But Zhang Ning knew.
China has had many problems since its liberation. The characteristics of government institutions are also one of them.
There is a particularly interesting phenomenon in Chinese government agencies. Some government departments have very interesting jobs. They may be very useful, very efficient, very good, but they may also be very bad.
China has been eating from the big pot for too long, and the iron rice bowl has been served for too long.
Under this rigid system, unless it is political affairs, the work of administrative staff is very low.
In many people's images, those government officials just bring a cup to work, then wipe down the table, pour tea, pick up a newspaper or magazine, and go from morning till night. A day's work is complete.
Just like that, nothing happened.
It seems that when they go to work, apart from the necessary work, they mainly drink tea, read newspapers, or chat together, chat about mountains, play gantry, or play poker.
Due to the government's intervention, the Wushu Association is no longer the martial arts club established by Li Jinglin and others in the past.
Li Jinglin and the others set up a guoshu guild hall not only to keep fit, but more importantly, to train real actual kung fu masters. However, the country became peaceful, stable, and harmonious, and Zheng Xiaoping openly declared at international conferences that
Xia People's Communist Party
The international concept of a country that is naturally harmless and never seeks hegemony. Under such an environment, China, no, the People's Republic of Great Xia, does not need the kind of chivalrous person who has strong personal strength and uses force to violate the prohibition. Such a person is too good at
Chaos is not allowed.
What the Daxia government wants is martial arts.
Turn your real skills into a show.
Those who don’t want to learn real kung fu are welcome, but those who want to show off and make movies are welcome.
There are also movies of this type such as Shaolin Temple.
Although it is kung fu, the so-called real kung fu is actually a routine performance.
In the movie Shaolin Temple, Li Yunjie performed various routines, which looked very powerful, but it was just a performance.
Zhang Ning knew that the Wushu Association would not normally care about such a thing, and it was impossible for it to care about such a thing.
Even if they take charge, they can't send out real experts.
The real masters in the Wushu Association are all superior. Will they stand up for you because of a trivial matter like a booger?
If you are not a master, what’s the use of coming out!!!
"Brother, don't worry about this, I have a way!!!"
After sending Zhang Qi away, Zhang Ning started making phone calls.
Over there, Qi Yunzhu was staring at his daughter playing. After putting his daughter down, Qi Yunzhu stretched his body, his bones groaned slightly, and said: "Okay, what's the matter? Do you want to come back and continue your studies?"
"No...can you help me find my master?"
Qi Yunzhu heard it: "Are you in trouble?"
Zhang Ning said briefly.
"That's it, let me talk to Bray..." After hanging up the phone, Qi Yunzhu began to think. He has now become the hands-off principal. Fortunately, in this school, there is still money in the account. As long as you ask for money, there will be no
Question. He now has a stable life and a satisfactory income, what else is there to be dissatisfied about? What's more, he now has a wife and a daughter. His wife, with the help of Li Jie, said she was going to Medis, over there
Manage a winery for Li Jie.
Li Jie has a winery, which is good, but the management there is very problematic.
Li Jie doesn't really believe in those Americans, nor the French. In Li Jie's view, those Western men, men are in heat, women are in heat, even if there are real masters, they are all greedy and greedy.
, it’s okay to put your own personal interests more important than anything else, and it’s all about words. It’s just that the two concepts are different. If they work for Li Jie, Li Jie will not treat others badly even if they die.
She is still short of this little money.
But Li Jie just hates these people who talk about money but don't talk about it.
So, Li Jie fell in love with Qi Yunzhu's wife.
The future is bright, Qi Yunzhu only needs to do one thing, please Liu Yu and Liu Buile, he is Li Jie's heart. Li Jie puts everything in Yanzimen on Liu Yu, Liu Yu is also very good, Qi Yunzhu can see
Come out, Liu Yu is really awesome.
When Qi Yunzhu came to see Liu Yu, Liu Yu was practicing.
He has already mastered the art of lowering his body, and now he is meditating on his luck.
But he saw Liu Yu sitting on his bed, his body very straight, his hand clenched tightly into a fist, and it was hanging on his knees. Thirteen-year-old Liu Yu and Liu Brai looked like,
Just like a fifteen or sixteen year old boy.
It has been two years since the last Jinding Martial Arts Competition. In two years, people have changed so much.
Others don't know, but Qi Yunzhu knows. He knows more than Zhang Ning.
After all, although Zhang Ning practiced martial arts with Liu Yu and Liu Buile, in the end, she still knew too little about it.
But Qi Yunzhu knew that he knew very well that if Liu Yu fought with him at this time, he would be killed in two moves.
That's the most common case.
"Bray..."
Liu Yu opened his eyes. His eyes were a little indifferent. Sometimes, he was confused as to why he practiced martial arts so diligently. He felt that he had learned enough, but he couldn't stop. Liu Yu
He once tried to stop, but after only one day, he couldn't bear it. He had to make up for the amount of practice that day in the next two days before his body could relax again.
Just like that, he is different now.
"Brother Baishi, tell me, what is it?"
Qi Yunzhu smiled bitterly, and then said the matter immediately: "Zhang Ning seems to want to ask you for help. I don't think she is just a phone call, she also has to ask you... this..."
"That's it..." Liu Yu's eyes closed again. He was thinking. After a while, he said: "I will give her a lesson. Since she is in trouble, then I will stand out. But I will lead
class……"
"That's no problem, but how do you get to Peking?"
"Huh? How to get there?"
"Well, I asked in vain!" Qi Yunzhu sighed and went back. Anyway, this is Zhang Ning and Liu Yu's trouble.
The next day, Zhang Ning called again, and Liu Yu came over to answer the phone. After talking, Liu Yu asked Qi Yunzhu to help him book a flight ticket.
Things in the world are so strange. Some people have never taken a taxi, but the first time they go out is by plane.
Liu Yu was led by the school bus to Chengdu Airport, and from there he flew all the way to Peking.
When he got off the plane, he was still a little dizzy. It wasn't airsickness, but he felt that the air was too stuffy.
Outside the airport, there was a girl playing cards, Duanmu Xueer, who came to pick her up.