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Chapter 287 It’s easy to live over a hundred years old

The scene was deathly silent.

Chen Zhang's eyes widened, staring intently at the scene in the distance.

"No... no, Lao Ye, are your wooden dummies brittle?" His throat moved up and down, and his lips were a little dry.

"It's made of hard wood. It doesn't crack or deform. It's harder than a tree stump!" Director Ye stretched out his hands, trembling a little. "This is a powerful force that can kill a cow with one slap! It turns out that he has learned martial arts. Extreme, can you reach such a state? The ancients honestly didn’t deceive me!”

He even doubted that the legends recorded by boxing masters hundreds of years ago were true.

Isn't this a living example right in front of you?

In fact, Zhang Yang didn't know whether Chuan Wu could achieve such an effect. He only knew that the effect of his current punch was a combination of his own tyrannical strength and ultimate power-generating skills.

The ten kinds of martial arts allowed him to gain insight into the secrets of human body muscle power, and then mobilize all his strength to explode at one point.

In this way, the wooden mannequin, which was far stronger than the tree stump, would break apart and explode like fibers under the power of his punch.

"It's so scary." Chen Zhang was speechless for a long time, and finally uttered a well-known four-character saying.

If before, he only wanted to make friends with Zhang Yang because of his interest and appetite, now, no matter how angry he is, he can't help but feel admiration, admiration, and even respect.

This has nothing to do with family background, but purely as a human being, respecting the strong from the heart.

And all those wealth and status disappeared like a fleeting cloud, as if they were not that important anymore.

"Mr. Zhang's martial arts skills are astonishing, and he is definitely a master of the world." Ye Yunkai suddenly said, "Those who are masters come first, and Mr. Zhang should be the senior...Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang!"

As he said that, he was already busy trotting over.

Chen Zhang stood there, took a deep breath, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

In the distance, next to the wooden mannequin that had disintegrated into fibers, a group of students squatted on the ground, tremblingly touching the wooden mannequin while looking up at Zhang Yang as if they were on a pilgrimage.

They were very familiar with this wooden mannequin.

It can be said that it has been tempered for thousands of times, and the surface is smooth and shiny, like iron wood, and it has a metallic crisp sound when knocked on it.

But now, every fiber is revealed.

And what caused all this was not any heavy machinery, but just Zhang Yang's punch just now.

This is simply...simply...

"Chuanwutongshen! It turns out there is really a road ahead!" A student said excitedly.

Of course they couldn't even imagine Zhang Yang's level.

But at this moment, it is a hundred times better than practicing martial arts day after day without seeing any hope!
Because they finally saw the light.

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, he thought for a while but said nothing.

Forget it, give them some hope.

In fact, ordinary people cannot reach his level no matter how hard they train, because human muscles have limits and bones also have limits. These are the barriers and upper limits of species.

But if some of them are truly gifted and can master the essence of Chuanwu's force-generating techniques, they can be far superior to ordinary people and win casually in the fighting ring.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your martial arts performance!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Each one of them looked almost fanatical.

When a person lights up the hope in their hearts, they will naturally pour all their passionate worship into them.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang!" Director Ye trotted over, "It's disrespectful to see the grandmaster in front of you."

Zhang Yang was not used to his formal remarks.

Do these old-school people who insist on tradition like to talk like this?
"Director Ye, what kind of master am I?" Zhang Yang said amusedly.

"Why doesn't it count?" Curator Ye said excitedly, "Your martial arts skills have been influenced by nature, reaching an incredible level. If you are not a master, who in this world can count?"

The adjective "gong, ginseng, ginseng" in his mouth is naturally outrageous and exaggerated.

But for ordinary people, suddenly seeing someone who can practice Chuanwu to the extent that he can blow up a wooden man with one punch is as shocking as seeing something supernatural.

"Zhang Yang..." Chen Zhang came over with complicated eyes.

"Brother Chen." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Don't... you call me that, I feel a bit unbearable now, just call me by my name." Chen Zhang waved his hand quickly. "I underestimated you before. If I had known that your martial arts had reached this level, I wouldn't have invited you to participate in any comprehensive competition!"

In the past, if Zhang Yang could only fight, it would make sense to help him participate in this mixed martial arts competition. But now, it would be disrespectful to allow a grandmaster to participate in such a commercial competition.

"You don't need to say more. Since I agreed, I will definitely go." Zhang Yang shook his head.

Are you kidding me? I haven’t received the rewards from the system, including 100 million cash and 50 experience points. How could I quit midway?

Moreover, this group competition can also recreate a wave of world martial arts.

Although China has a long history of martial arts, we should not underestimate the people of the world. It is impossible to say that other countries' martial arts have merits.

"Okay! As long as you have no objection." Chen Zhang was overjoyed, "By the way, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. Do you want to go back with me?"

"Okay, let's go together." Zhang Yang nodded.

There is still a week before the event, which is still very early. Besides, he has caused such a disturbance in the Jinmen martial arts world. It is also time to dodge and let the heat here cool down a little.

After a while, Zhang Yang and Chen Zhang left side by side and went straight to the hotel.

In the martial arts hall, as soon as the people left, the place became boiling with excitement. Too many things that were not convenient to say in front of the master just now were all said out loud at this moment.

"Director Ye, Mr. Zhang's martial arts skills are truly incredible. It's unbelievable!"

"Mr. Zhang is so young, only twenty-five or six years old. It is impossible to reach this level by practicing martial arts from the mother's womb, right?"

"I thought those things in novels, movies, and TV shows were all fake. I thought that being able to practice Chuanwu to the point of having actual combat ability would be quite good. I didn't expect that there is such a vast and boundless world! If that punch hits someone, it will be as good as the one who gets it. What difference does a cannonball make?”

Everyone was talking and had different opinions.
"Master, Mr. Zhang has finished the competition, will you come again? Can you please ask Mr. Zhang to teach us?" Lu Yao tugged on Ye Yunkai's sleeves and asked with hope.

"If you say such things in front of your master, why don't I expel you from the master's school and you can find your own way out." Ye Yun opened his eyes and feigned anger.

"Ah? If Mr. Zhang is willing to take me in, that's not... it's not impossible." Lu Yao murmured in a low voice.

Ye Yun blew his beard angrily and stared.

Lu Yao immediately smiled and came up with a smile, "I'm just kidding, Master, it lasts a lifetime. I just purely admire Mr. Zhang's state. There is a saying... a sincere heart for martial arts."

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking." Ye Yunkai looked at Lu Yao for a while, then shook his head, "Mr. Zhang is an unfettered person who does whatever he wants. How can I have the dignity to let others come over to teach? You don't Do you know how valuable people’s time is?”

"Ah?" Lu Yao suddenly looked a little gloomy, and her sense of loss almost overflowed.

Ye Yunkai saw it and said nothing.

Sure enough, you should not meet anyone who is too stunning when you are young. Meeting a young master like Zhang Yang will probably affect Lu Yao for the rest of his life.

·
The hotel is a large suite at the Ritz-Carlton, Jinmen that Chen Zhang had booked for Zhang Yang in advance.

In front of the hotel, Zhang Yang got out of the car coolly. "meet tomorrow."

He waved his hand and walked straight to the hotel lobby.

Inside Babos, Chen Zhang looked at Zhang Yang's leaving figure for a long time, with mixed feelings in his eyes.

"what?"

Beside, the phone rang.

Chen Zhang glanced at it and quickly picked it up.

"dad?"

"Well, where are you?" There was a middle-aged man's voice on the phone, his tone was calm and majestic.

"I'm in Jinmen, and recently I was at the Jinmen Martial Arts Hall. President Ye of the former Jinmen Martial Arts Association was busy with event planning." Chen Zhang quickly replied.

"You and I can rest assured. That's it. I happen to be at your grandfather's place tonight. Your grandfather wants to know how you are doing. You can report to your grandfather on the phone." The middle-aged man on the phone said.

After a while, there was a movement on the phone.

"Chen Zhang?" The voice on the other side was old but loud.

Chen Zhang immediately sat up and held the phone respectfully, "Hello grandpa, how are you doing?"

"I'm pretty strong. I heard from your father that you've done well in your career recently. I was very happy to hear that, so I want to hear it from you." The other person said.

Chen Zhang felt happy and quickly reported the current situation in detail.

"By the way, Grandpa, I met a strange person recently."

"Oh? What kind of strange person? Isn't it some special function qigong or something like that?" The voice on the other side was more serious.

In the 1980s and 1990s, qigong was very popular in China, and the elderly were very sensitive to this matter.

"No, no, he is a martial arts legend, a true master." Chen Zhang quickly explained carefully and described the details.

"This friend of mine has incredible martial arts skills. He is proficient in all kinds of martial arts. He can be called a martial arts wizard. If I hadn't seen him with my own eyes, he could smash a wooden man into a wooden man with just one punch. Sui Mo, I don’t believe it either.”

"Is there really such a person?" The other person said in surprise, "Please make arrangements, I want to meet him."

Chen Zhang was shocked.

A person like Grandpa actually wants to meet Zhang Yang? But at this moment, he didn't dare to say another word.

"Okay, Grandpa." He just agreed.

·
Early the next morning, Zhang Yang woke up early from the Ritz-Carlton suite.

The curtains were opened, and by the floor-to-ceiling window, he faced Zhaoyang and did a set of Tai Chi.

Since mastering the essence of Tai Chi, he has increasingly felt that Tai Chi is unfathomable. It can no longer be covered by a martial art, but is more like a method of perfect unity of body, mind and soul, and a method of self-cultivation.

I want to practice Tai Chi and boxing.

When practicing Tai Chi, the whole body is completely unaware, all limbs and bones are gone, and there is a state of selflessness with an ethereal state of mind.

"call!"

A mouthful of turbid air spurted out of Zhang Yang's mouth like a sharp sword. All the pores on his body were sweating slightly, and there was a feeling of endless surging energy and blood all over his body.

"As long as you practice Tai Chi well, any health regimen is worth mentioning." Zhang Yang sighed.

He had a feeling that he had practiced for such a long time and cultivated his character. It is easy to live over a hundred years old, and even longer is not impossible. Moreover, I am afraid that even if I am eighty or ninety years old, my physical fitness is still sharp and strong, and I am no worse than a young man in his twenties or thirties who is in his prime.

After practicing Tai Chi, Zhang Yang went straight into the bathroom, washed himself and took a shower.

After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom shirtless, revealing his incomparable and perfect figure, and took a look at his buzzing cell phone.

It's Chen Zhang's phone number.

"Brother, are you awake?"

"Get up, I'll be downstairs in about half an hour." Zhang Yang looked at the time and replied casually.

"Okay, let's meet in half an hour."

Half an hour later, in the lobby downstairs, Zhang Yang saw Chen Zhang who had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

"How did you sleep?" Chen Zhang came up with a smile.

"I had a dreamless night and slept well." Zhang Yang nodded.

With his current control over himself, it was effortless to control his breathing and heart rate. As long as he wanted to, he could fall into deep sleep in a second even if he was in a busy city with loud gongs and drums all around.

"Okay, let's go out for breakfast. I just have something I want to tell you." Chen Zhang said with a smile.

A moment later, in an authentic breakfast shop in Jinmen.

On the table are burnt rings, noodle tea, fried cakes, sesame-shaped beef and so on.

With Chen Zhang's body type, he naturally has to eat a lot every day.

As for Zhang Yang, his consumption of energy is even more terrifying, and the amount of food he eats is simply terrifying. No wonder people say he is poor in culture but rich in military.

"How is this store?" Chen Zhang took one bun at a time, which was terrifying.

"I'm surrounded by locals, so the taste must be very authentic. Well...it tastes really delicious." Zhang Yang nodded and praised, "By the way, you said you have something to do with me, what do you mean?"

"That's it." Chen Zhang put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, "I was chatting with my grandfather yesterday and mentioned you. He was very interested and wanted to meet you."

"Your grandpa." Zhang Yang was slightly startled.

Chen Zhang's grandfather, wouldn't that be...

"Don't feel pressured. My grandpa is actually very kind in private. He is also very concerned about the growth of us juniors. The most important thing is that my grandpa has always been interested in martial arts and loves to practice Tai Chi even when he has nothing to do." Chen Zhang explained with a smile.

"You can go ahead, only good things will happen."

"Okay, when?" Zhang Yang nodded and almost agreed.

Although his kung fu is powerful, he is really not the type who is sincere in martial arts and whose spiritual realm is so high that he can't eat the fireworks of the world.

In this rolling world of mortals, his mind is actually very clear.

"How about today, we will go back to the capital after breakfast, and we will go see my grandpa later in the day." Chen Zhang said.

Zhang Yang nodded and continued to eat breakfast.

Chen Zhang walked aside and made a phone call.

Later, he took Chen Zhang's car to pick up Gust, who had been parked for some time.

Afterwards, the two of them drove back to Beijing one after the other.

(End of this chapter)