After joining the Rockets, Yi Ge no longer has the need to take extra classes outside. Yi Ge's father canceled all his extra classes to avoid interfering with Yi Ge's training with the Rockets.
After all, a coach like Liu Meng is no weaker than some high-priced physical training teachers. As a master of the Kaiyang realm, Liu Meng is also a retired special forces soldier. He is already one of the best masters. Even compared to the same
In the Kaiyang realm, their combat effectiveness ranks among the best.
An ordinary martial arts teacher or a gold medal winner in small competitions may not be able to defeat Liu Meng.
If Moral Education High School hadn't spent a lot of money to invite him here, with Liu Meng's qualifications, I'm afraid that if he opened any physical training studio now, he would probably have students all over the place.
In this way, being in the Rockets is really worth the money, and Zhang Jingyao feels like he is taking a big advantage.
He and Yi Ge took the train to Darongshu Station, waved goodbye under the night light, and Zhang Jingyao went home.
The restaurant stall at home was closed, and Zhao Qin had prepared a late-night snack. Zhang Jingyao was surprised when he walked in, and his father was also there.
"Dad, you don't have a sports car?" Zhang Jingyao asked.
"The work has been done relatively early recently. I can come back early during this period, just in time to see you. How was your training today?"
"Not bad, the points are currently at the highest." Zhang Jingyao said.
"Highest points? What do you mean?" Zhao Qin put the hot dishes on the table and smiled.
"In the qualifying match two weeks later, players will be selected from the points rankings. Those with the highest points will be able to play."
"That's really good." Zhao Qin said, "Then you try to qualify for the qualifying round, and then mom will come watch you compete."
"Let's talk about it then, don't bother. There will be a live broadcast." Zhang Jingyao said.
"Eat quickly. What's for lunch?" Zhao Qin handed over the rice in his hand. It was a bowl of braised pork rice bowl and a bowl of bone soup. The aroma was floating in the air.
"The Rockets provide the food. You eat very well. Mom, you don't have to cook for me at night." Zhang Jingyao took the bowl of shaved rice. Although he had eaten well in the afternoon and was not hungry even after a lot of training, this bowl
The meal still gave him an appetite for a late night snack.
Zhao Qin and Zhang Ronggui both felt satisfied when they saw Zhang Jingyao eating so deliciously. Zhao Qin turned to Zhang Ronggui and asked, "How is your logistics company doing?"
Zhang Ronggui said, "The terminal in Port E is outsourcing the transportation business to qualified companies. Now it depends on the final situation. This port area is currently rising. I am very optimistic about the future transportation profits. It must be very considerable. If the application can be approved,
Even if we have a worry-free future, our qualifications may be lacking."
Zhao Qin said, "It would be great if I could pass."
She took a deep breath when she said this, with a cautious longing, as if she were looking at a small flame, as if she was worried that it would go out, but she also placed hope in it.
Zhang Ronggui smiled bitterly, "Don't think too much first." He gave Zhao Qin a warning in advance, lest his wife's expectations were too high and she would be poured down with cold water and he might be beaten.
"Anyway, just work hard and do your best, but I heard that Wang Daqian's fleet is also actively seeking terminal transportation..."
Zhao Qin added, "This Wang Daqian is a good person. When he asked you to go to his motorcade, he said he was an acquaintance and would arrange a good job for you. Who knew he was an acquaintance, so he could take advantage of all kinds of deductions? You finally came out."
You stopped working for them, and even talked about your fault behind your back. You and Lao Wu set up Jingteng Logistics and went to other companies to get business. You walked in front, and he followed behind, telling people that you were hired by him to get work.
, their Daqian company is a formal company..."
Zhang Jingyao pricked up his ears. His parents had talked about similar things in front of him before, but they were vague. Today, Zhang Jingyao was eating noodles next to him, and the two of them talked about the past because of recent events.
Zhao Qin was still angry, "The person in charge of the company at the time called you to remind you because he knew you and looked down on people like Wang Daqian.
And Wang Daqian may have tricked many clients behind your back! They are all acquaintances who help you. Wang Daqian not only refuses to help, but also exploits you. Even if you come out to do it yourself, he also thinks that you owe him and it will affect you.
His business is suppressing you!"
Zhang Ronggui frowned slightly, always appearing silent at times like this.
Zhang Jingyao's heart moved slightly, Wang Daqian... himself was a rude person in the past, and he hated his words and deeds.
He knew that Zhang Ronggui was in Wang Daqian's team when he was just running transportation, but then there seemed to be some disagreement, so Zhang Ronggui came out and did it on his own. Unexpectedly, there was such a level.
Feeling that the atmosphere in the house in front of him was a bit solemn, Zhang Jingyao smiled and said, "Dad, we haven't boxed for a long time. Today the coach learned that it was you who taught me boxing and taught me a set of special forces' changes, called the three major changes.
Oh, have you ever studied?"
Zhao Qin picked up the bowl that Zhang Jingyao had finished and took it to the kitchen, "It's so late, you two masters, don't wait too long. Zhang Jingyao has been training all day today. Are you not tired? Come back early to take a shower and rest!"
…
There is an open corner in the square of the community. When Zhang Jingyao was a child, Zhang Ronggui would drag him up for a morning run, and then he would be taught a set of boxing skills in the square to exercise his body.
Ever since Zhang Jingyao was in junior high school, Zhang Ronggui started working as a transporter and worked hard to earn money. The father and son almost never had such time.
Zhang Ronggui and Zhang Jingyao came to the open space. Zhang Ronggui said, "What are the three major tricks? Your coach is fooling you!"
Zhang Jingyao said, "It's said that only special forces can learn it. Dad, you were not a special forces before, so of course you don't know!"
Zhang Ronggui smiled and said, "Technology is advancing so fast now. Maybe we didn't have it back then. After all, it has been almost 20 years since my father retired. Who knows how it will develop now."
In the open space where there were slightly foggy particles illuminated by the street lights, Zhang Jingyao said, "Then I will give you a set and demonstrate it again!"
"OK."
Zhang Jingyao demonstrated what he had learned today, and a set of gun mounts was fired out, making a vibrating sound in the air.
Zhang Ronggui looked on from the side, smiling and saying nothing.
After Zhang Jingyao finished the demonstration, he said, "The most important thing is to leave some room. This change of walking style can make up for some changes by catching the opponent's fists in a regular manner in the past.
It's like playing a game. Now that I have some more points, I can add agility attributes to this set of boxing techniques."
"Oh, I'm just holding back my remaining strength, so you can use your boxing skills to hit me!" Zhang Ronggui said.
He smiled a little again. When he was a child, the father and son stood in this open space and practiced boxing. The scene where Zhang Jingyao's little tiger fist hit him hard seemed to come to mind again.
"Okay!" Zhang Jingyao now raised his fist and punched through the void. It was no longer the little tiger fist of before.
And after learning the first change of moves, Zhang Jingyao's boxing became more powerful, faster and more agile.
This cannon fist was accelerated in three stages out of thin air. When Zhang Ronggui's boxing frame, which was also a cannon fist, had just been set up, he was already attacking.
Zhang Ronggui's artillery punch came first. Zhang Jingyao found that all the changes had no effect on this punch. He changed his style in the air, bang! The punches collided with each other. His body rolled around and landed on the ground, and kept folding from multiple directions.
He kept turning towards Zhang Ronggui.
Zhang Ronggui returned his elbow and fired several gun mounts again. Zhang Jingyao found that his various moves were almost useless against his father's boxing skills.
He remembered what Liu Meng said, "Boxing skills are just tools, just tools for climbing towards the Tao. You can't put the cart before the horse. A mediocre punch from the master is worth thousands of wonderful moves."
That's it for now.
Completely suppressed, Zhang Jingyao felt a little resentful.
I was excited to show my new skills to Zhang Ronggui, but who knew that I would give Zhang Ronggui some mediocre but extremely solid and steady boxing skills for decades?
Changing his tactics in response to changes, it seemed that he could not make any trouble in Zhang Ronggui's hands.
It’s also a catching fist!
Is this the difference in background?
Although he has mastered the change of moves, he is more powerful than before, but in front of Zhang Ronggui who has no change of moves, even the most ordinary boxing can block all his changes.
This makes Zhang Jingyao a little discouraged. So are these three major tricks still useful?
However, Zhang Ronggui thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Your coach's teaching is quite good. This is indeed a new technique for catching the opponent's fist. It is indeed interesting."
As he spoke, Zhang Ronggui began to imitate Zhang Jingyao's movements and postures before, and took action.
Walk around!
Zhang Jingyao saw what was called a qualitative change next. In the light mist in front of him, his father's dead leaves rose and fell with him, turning into an afterimage of a flying dragon.
After a set of fighting, Zhang Ronggui stood up and stopped! All the afterimages returned to one place, Ye Long fell from the sky, and Zhang Jingyao was dazzled for a while.
"It turns out that there are such changes now, not bad!" Zhang Ronggui exclaimed.
Zhang Jingyao was stunned, what did he see? His father just taught him this once and he had already mastered the trick. Isn't this too perverted?
But it doesn't seem surprising. In the past twenty years, his father has practiced boxing almost every day. When he has reached such a foundation, Zhang Ronggui will understand the three major changes of techniques based on catching the enemy's boxing with just one glance.
All principles.
How can the skill gained in these twenty years be easy?
This is what Liu Meng said: "Hear the Tao in the morning and understand it in the evening."
"Not bad! I learned it! Your dad is awesome again!" Zhang Ronggui laughed happily, "Let's go home, take a shower and sleep comfortably!"
Zhang Jingyao was depressed. He originally wanted to show off to his father, but ended up being stolen from him. The key was that his father learned from him and became much better than his little teacher.
Zhang Jingyao thought to himself that this was the real reward for not pretending to be compared and being struck by lightning.
After returning home, the father and son took a shower one after another. Zhang Jingyao's hair was still wet, and he was lying on the bed in his pajamas. It was eleven o'clock in the evening.
He took his mobile phone and clicked on Xia Yu's profile picture on the screen to open her circle of friends.
Xia Yu's avatar photo shows a blurred playground background. She has her back to the camera, wearing a bunny ears hood and a hooded sweatshirt standing in the distance. Her back is tall and slender.
And in the circle of friends, there are some of her life in Nanqiu University.
She attended the lecture, she hugged the cat, behind-the-scenes of her participation in the fashion festival, her training check-in at the martial arts training center, and the storm photos she took while collecting photos outdoors. In that photo, she was wearing a denim jacket, and the behind was captured at high speed.
The lightning storm reached its peak.
And the smile she wore when she stood in front of the podium after winning an award may have been charming and dazzling, but Zhang Jingyao, who knew her well, saw that the six-tooth grin was just a standard fake smile.
But thinking about her being forced to open her business, he would also laugh.
Her personal signature is one sentence: "When I walk through the wilderness, I can meet you. It's so good."
In fact, sometimes, Zhang Jingyao can't help but click on her circle of friends, look at her photos one by one, search for her life, and imagine the people who enter her life and the people she looks at with a smile.
, those people chatting with her should be so happy and happy.
It was once a window in his gloomy life. Through this window, he could peek into the beautiful scenery.
He didn't find the photo of Xia Yu on the day she returned to Moral Education High School. Maybe no one took her photo, or maybe it wasn't a big deal to her.
As shown in the photos of her life in Nanqiu University, she is caring and warm-hearted. She will go back to Moral Education that day, just to visit this old childhood friend who is not very worry-free.
Even getting along with her is the same as in the past. She no longer pretends to be approachable as shown in her circle of friends, but instead has a vicious tongue and is arrogant. Perhaps she also has a drag mentality towards a willful and young person who will always make her worried.
He didn't want her to feel that he was in need of help.
He clicked on her chat bubble and sent a message: "Are you sleeping?"
There was no response, so he must have fallen asleep.
She said in her personal update that she has been busy with things recently and started to get more beauty sleep to be better for herself.
Zhang Jingyao sent a message: "Today I ranked first in points, I also learned new tricks, and I feel a lot stronger. I would like to inform you, don't worry about me."
Well, it smells like a letter from home.
After sending the message, Zhang Jingyao turned off the light and lay down on the bed, preparing to fall asleep. He also thought about the Tantric sect's "Big Corpse Spreading Technique", which was probably like this. Learning this technique is really worry-free. I envy the Tantric sect...
The phone lit up in the dark.
It was Xia Yu's reply.
"So good."
It’s not easy to unpack, so I’ll just finish the chapter today. The new book issue is not coming soon, it’s going to be a blast when it’s on the shelves. Thank you everyone for your comments yesterday~ Let’s play music and dance~