Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Wei Xue chased Zhou Shen to Lu'an City three days ago, but she never waited for Zhou Shen, just in time to meet Lu'an holding the Masked Martial King Competition.

Under the itch, she also signed up for the audition contest.

With Wei Xue's fighting skills, he could easily win three rounds in a row.

At this time, in the monitoring room above the conference venue, the masked Martial King organizers were watching the competition below the building through the big screen.

At the same time, professional referees will judge whether the players have violated the rules through the live broadcast of the screen, not only to ensure the fairness of the game, but also to ensure personal safety and prevent opponents from chasing.

Domestic free fighting has been strictly controlled in the past few years, and it has been relaxed in the past two or three years. However, if there is a competition accident, such as a player being killed during the competition, then the masked martial arts will be declared over.

Such a large investment must be ensured to be safe.

At this time, Chen Xingbo, the head of the masked King Wu, was leading a few people to visit the monitoring room.

"Mr. Wu, please...be careful on the floor."

"This is the No. 11 seeded contestant, Fei Xinghuai, the inheritor of Xiaohongquan from Jinmen, who has won three traditional martial arts routine performance championships, and also won a flyweight free kick championship once. He is a very powerful fighter. An actual martial artist."

"This is the No. 26 seed player. Jiang Anbang, the inheritor of Taizu Changquan from Cangzhou, the hometown of martial arts, is also an actual martial artist. He has participated in many Sanda and fighting competitions and performed well."

"This is the No. 37 seed player from Yantai, Lu Province. She is the inheritor of the No. 72 grappling hand. Her name is Wei Xue. This girl is amazing. She has won the national women's grappling championship. Now Yantai G'an The deputy captain of the Bureau Security Brigade."

"..."

Mr. Wu standing beside Chen Xingbo was none other than the same Mr. Wu who was at Wuming Hill two days ago.

And behind Mr. Wu, Mr. He, the man with the golden chain, was also there.

Under the leadership of Chen Xingbo, Mr. Wu and his party came to the office.

Chen Xingbo greeted Mr. Wu very attentively, made tea himself, and offered cigarettes, cigars, etc. one by one.

And the golden chain man next to him, Mr. He, was even more attentive.

Mr. He, the golden chain man, whose real name is He Wei, is the boss of an e-commerce company in Shanghai. In the past two years, he has made a lot of money by importing and exporting.

Who knew that he met Mr. Wu, a man with brown glasses in the regiment. At that time, he felt that Mr. Wu had a different temperament, that kind of temperament was not the general second-generation official and rich, like the third-generation and fourth-generation, who left a golden mountain in his family , Speaking extremely calm and confident.

So he made a quick decision and asked Xiaomi to be Mr. Wu's female assistant, and he himself acted as Mr. Wu's follower.

Facts have proved that he has a good vision. This Mr. Wu named Wu Pingzhou has a very large family business. One of his listed companies has a market value in the top [-] listed companies in Shanghai.

And the market value of No.20 is 820 billion RMB.

This is just one of the companies. The Wu family also owns a large number of industries in Xiangjiang and overseas.

Because the Wu family is already the fifth generation inheritor up to his generation.

Industries are spread across all walks of life, and most of them are physical industries.

The actual energy of this kind of physical boss is very terrifying. Compared with the two horses, they may not be much stronger.

After He Wei found out Wu Pingzhou's identity two days ago, his jaw almost didn't drop from shock.

Now he just wants to accompany the prince of the Wu family. He hopes that when he returns to Shanghai, Mr. Wu can leak a little business for him through his fingers, and then he will really be prosperous.

……

Wu Pingzhou had no interest in traditional martial arts before.

He even despises people who learn martial arts in his heart.

Because he is a businessman, he likes to obtain the maximum benefit with the minimum cost, and martial arts obviously does not conform to this law.

After practicing martial arts for so many years, in the end, no matter how advanced the martial arts skills are, I am also afraid of kitchen knives. Isn't this stupid?

In this case, why spend money and time to practice martial arts?
It's better to kill two chickens, ducks and geese to practice courage, and then go out with some self-defense tools, such as screwdrivers, wrenches, etc., which are not much stronger than practicing martial arts hard.

For more than 30 years, Wu Pingzhou has always held this idea.

Until a few days ago, on the unnamed hill in the south of Weifang City, I witnessed someone kicking off a big tree stump, and judging from the traces on the scene, Wu Pingzhou's worldview collapsed.

There is still such a fierce one in this world?
"Bang bang bang-"

Following a knock on the door, Chen Xingbo shouted, "Please come in."

The assistant at the door said, "Mr. Chen, the contestants you called are here."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xingbo immediately stood up and said with a smile, "That's right, let all the masters come in."

Soon, including those seeded players that Chen Xingbo mentioned earlier, a total of [-] talented players who had entered the three rounds of audition came in.

"Come here, masters, come here quickly, please sit down... who the hell, pour tea for you masters."

After some hustle and bustle, the office was crowded with people.

Chen Xingbo said with a smile: "Masters, please come up. The main reason is that Mr. Wu has some questions about martial arts. I want to ask you all."

As soon as Chen Xingbo finished speaking, He Wei, the man with a golden chain standing next to Wu Pingzhou, immediately started handing out gift bags.

"Trouble masters..."

Someone glanced into the handbag and was shocked on the spot. Inside were two golden Jingdong shopping cards, one with a face value of 5000, and a latest iPhone.

2 yuan, not to mention asking a few questions, is more than enough to learn art from a teacher.

Just when everyone was amazed at the generosity of Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu pushed the brown glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "It's like this. I went to the Weifangxiashan Reservoir two days ago and passed an unknown hill... ..."

Wu Pingzhou described in detail what happened.

"I want to ask all the masters now, what level is it that can break such a thick tree stump?"

After listening to Wu Pingzhou's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Kick and break the camphor tree with a diameter of 20 centimeters?"

"Does Mr. Wu know how wide 20 centimeters is?"

"Don't talk about 20 centimeters, how many people can break a 2 centimeter tree with one kick?"

"What's more, the thicker the tree, the greater its toughness. A camphor tree with a diameter of 20 centimeters can already be called a big tree. It doesn't matter whether a car can break it, but human legs can infer it?"

"This kind of question is completely an insult to IQ. Martial arts is not a martial arts novel. If a human leg can break a tree stump with a diameter of 20 cm, it is a fantasy novel."

Everyone was complaining crazily in their hearts, but because they had just received a gift from someone, they didn't speak out what was in their hearts.

And at the same time, He Wei, the golden chain man, and another person lifted the tree stump up from downstairs.

"I have measured this sassafras tree stump. It has a length of 137.39 cm, a diameter of 21.09 cm, and a total weight of 65.14 kg."

Everyone gathered around and watched the camphor tree carefully.

This camphor tree has obviously been specially maintained. The bark on the trunk of the camphor tree is very moist, it looks like it has just been broken, and green green can still be seen inside the cracked bark.

Some people who thought that the trunk might be dead wood felt cold when they saw the trunk itself.

A tree with such a thick diameter, and it is still in the growth stage, let alone a human leg, would take a long time to break even if it was smashed with a steel rod.

"Mr. Wu, with all due respect, I don't think a human leg can break such a thick tree stump."

"If you can really break such a thick tree trunk, the physical strength already belongs to non-human beings."

"I can't believe it, and I can't imagine what level this is."

"..."

Originally, everyone was embarrassed to question because of the gift, but after someone spoke, others also shared their opinions.

The golden chain man He Wei couldn't help but said: "But this is what we saw with our own eyes. If you don't believe it, it only shows that your level is not enough."

A group of Sanda fighters looked at He Wei one after another.

Wu Pingzhou stretched out his hand to signal He Wei to go aside, turned his head and said with a chuckle, "Masters, don't be angry, maybe it's because I'm dazzled. That's fine, let's leave it at that, and trouble you, masters."

When everyone got up to say goodbye, Wei Xue in the crowd finally couldn't help but said: "If it was before, I probably wouldn't believe that someone could break such a thick tree stump with a kick, but now I believe it."

The masters who were walking outside stopped after hearing the words.

Wu Pingzhou also smiled and said, "Master Wei, why do you believe it now?"

Wei Xue smiled and said, "Because I've seen far more outrageous things than this..."

……

While everyone here was studying the tree stump and discussing whether anyone in the world could break it, Mei Zimo, the chief director of the Taishan Fengchan Ceremony next door, was also anxious to get angry.

This year, the opening ceremony of the Taishan Fengchan Grand Ceremony has always made him dissatisfied, which has caused the show to be released on July [-]st, and has been postponed again and again. The investor urged [-] calls every day.

It will be screened for one day at night, and that will be a loss of tens of millions. No wonder the investors behind are anxious.

However, Mei Zimo is a person who strives for excellence. Originally, the level of the Fengchan Grand Ceremony is already a bit aesthetically fatigued. If the opening ceremony does not make a splash, the audience will definitely not buy it, and eventually the reputation of the Fengchan Grand Ceremony will be completely ruined.

"Director Mei, what kind of master do you want? The Masked Martial King is being held next door. How about I ask Director Chen to call all those masters over and choose them for you?"

"No need, I've seen the contest highlights of those contestants, it's a bit far from what I want."

Mei Zimo waved her hand.

He pinched his throbbing temples, stood up from the chair, walked to the French windows, and looked at the tourists wandering around the entrance of the Fengchan Grand Ceremony in the distance, feeling extremely anxious.

These tourists traveled thousands of miles just to see the Feng Chan Grand Ceremony, but now it can't be screened, so he was very anxious.

However, he didn't want to serve a pot of half-baked dishes to these guests who came from afar.

"Then Mei guides you... What kind of person do you want? Tell me about the criteria, and I'll go out and find you."

The assistant next to him said anxiously.

Mei Zimo: "I want the demeanor of a real martial arts master, like... Fang Shiyu starring Li Lianjie, do you know what I mean?"

"what……"

The assistant was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"How can such a person exist in reality?"

"Yeah, that's why I have a headache..."

Before Mei Zimo could finish her sentence, she happened to see a pair of young men and women approaching outside the masked Wu Wang audition site, the handsome man and the beautiful woman.

At this moment, a hydrogen balloon in the hands of a little girl flew into the sky.

The child burst into tears, and the mother immediately comforted the child.

And at this moment, the handsome young man among them rushed forward, and jumped into the air suddenly.

He reached out and grabbed the hydrogen balloon in the sky, then turned around and returned it to the little girl.

"He he he...he just flew up, did you see that?"

Mei Zimo excitedly pointed to the young man downstairs who was holding the hydrogen balloon and said.

The assistant next to him was also dumbfounded and nodded, "I, I... I saw it, Director Mei..."