Forty years old, awakening attribute panel

Chapter 98 Wu Zhenlong with a big head
  Jiang Sheng practiced over and over again under the sea, and his body was unknowingly carried by the undercurrent to the depths of the grooves washed out by the sea water. The water pressure here was a full 43 meters deep.

Considering Jiang Sheng's current physical strength, this depth is nothing, but the problem is that the consumption of internal energy caused by internal breathing is increasing sharply. Originally, his internal energy can stay under the water pressure of 25 meters deep for more than 6 months. ~8 hours or so, now it’s only about three hours.

It doesn't matter if it's in Qingshan Lake. If the inner energy is gone, it's a big deal to practice the cave dust guarding skills, but here is under the sea, with turbulent undercurrents, and even the body cannot be stable, let alone regulate the breath and enter tranquility.

So when less than 10% of the inner energy in his Dantian was left, Jiang Sheng chose to go back.

Because he didn't know the direction, he dropped the big stone he had been holding and floated towards the sea.

Soon we came to the sea. It was pitch black all around and we couldn't see our fingers. Looking far into the distance, we could see the lights of thousands of houses on the coast and the colorful lights emanating from the high-rise buildings.

The next moment, Jiang Sheng was surprised to find that compared to the undercurrent under the sea, the wind and waves on the sea surface seemed very big, but the undercurrent was far less turbulent than under the sea, and it was very easy to sense.

Because the waves on the sea can be seen with the naked eye, ordinary people can even adjust their bodies according to the angle of the waves, especially Jiang Sheng.

He floated on the sea, hands open, drifting with the current.

The body is like a buoy. It seems to fluctuate a lot, but the body can always stay in place, as if there is an anchor hanging under the soles of the feet.

Then he swam quickly towards the coast using the power of the tide. During this period, when the force of the returning tide tried to push his body back into the sea, he was always able to avoid this force in time.

Arriving at the coast was almost effortless.

Then he stepped ashore quickly on the rocks.

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, but my stomach was growling.

……

The next morning it started to rain steadily in Zhonghai.

A spring rain and a warmth.

Today's temperature suddenly rose seven or eight degrees.

After Chen Wenjing had breakfast, she went to register for the driver's license test, while Jiang Sheng went to Changtai District with gifts to visit his two mentors, Zhou Weishan and Yang Deyuan.

As soon as I returned to Shui'an Mingdu Community in Minhang District at one o'clock in the afternoon, I got a call from Director Dong, so I followed the navigation all the way to a high-end community next to Central Park, east of the Track and Field Sports Center and across the river.

The house that Daochang Dong lives in is not an ordinary commercial house or a large flat, but a detached three-story house next to the river bank.

American architectural style, with a large lawn at the door and evergreen trees and high-end flowers planted behind, ensuring privacy while keeping the house from being monotonous.

Dong Zhengyuan and a friend were waiting at the door.

Jiang Sheng got out of the car and exclaimed: "Taoist priest, is this your house? In this area, such a big house doesn't cost more than 30 to 40 million yuan, right?"

He remembered that the newly built high-end commercial housing near Minhang Central Park cost 10 yuan per square meter.

Dong Zhengyuan chuckled and said: "How can I afford it? A good friend lent it to me to live in temporarily. He bought it early and is also friends with the developer. The internal price is less than 2000 million."

"Twenty million is a lot...it's so rich!"

Jiang Sheng was filled with emotion.

He thought of the famous saying again in his mind: [The gap between people is wider than the gap between people and dogs! 】

Compared with these rich people, he belongs to the kind of extremely poor people who have not yet left the subsistence line.

Dong Zhengyuan immediately introduced Jiang Sheng to his friend next to him, a religious man named Huang Li, who was in his fifties, fair and fat, and looked very easy-going.

After entering the house, Jiang Sheng discovered that the decoration of this house was even more luxurious. It was also decorated in American style. All kinds of furniture and appliances were from big brands. The decoration of this house was estimated to be at least five million.

This is all to say the least.

Decoration is a bottomless pit and may even cost more than the house itself.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng liked this place very much, Taoist Director Dong smiled and said, "You can move here and live together now. There are many rooms, and I can't even live in them all by myself."

Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "Forget it. I have just settled in and I am too lazy to move again. I can buy a house here when I have money later."

Taoist priest Dong didn’t try to persuade him any more.

Just as he was about to make tea, talk about scriptures, and talk about Taoism, Jiang Sheng's cell phone rang.

Jiang Sheng answered the phone and left in a hurry.

Director Dong and Huang Li walked him to the door and watched the car disappear at the intersection.

Huang Li turned around and said with a smile: "Master Dong, this kid seems to be very obsessed with money~!"

Dong Zhengyuan smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Huang Li spoke eloquently: ""The Sayings of the Master of Danyang" says that when you are hungry, you eat a bowl of porridge, sleep on a bunch of grass, and spend the day and night in ragged clothes. This is the Taoist's livelihood."

"Although you don't have to eat porridge, sleep on straw, and wear ragged clothes, as a cultivator, you should be like you, Taoist Master, and live in peace and poverty. You should have no desires or pursuits in the world and not be burdened by wealth."

Dong Zhengyuan was a little surprised and said: "When did I live in poverty and enjoy Taoism? Master Huang, please don't put a high hat on me. Moreover, you have obviously distorted the concept of the scriptures. Taoism advocates that a gentleman loves money and acquires it in a proper way, as long as it is obtained by legitimate means." , Taoism all appreciates it.”

"Taoism is characterized by "valuing people and their lives" and hopes that everyone can live a happy life. Therefore, Taoism affirms people's desire to pursue wealth. The Taoist God of Wealth is to bless everyone to get rich!"

Huang Li said: "I have not distorted the concept of the scriptures. Taoist thought has always believed that wealth is external, while inner happiness is determined by the heart. Even if you have wealth, you cannot change your heart and bring real happiness. .”

"Therefore, the Taoist view of wealth advocates the pursuit of spiritual wealth and peace, rather than the pursuit of material accumulation, and it is nonsense to wish for wealth."

Dong Zhengyuan looked at Huang Li strangely, "When did Master Huang become so extreme?"

Huang Li smiled and said, "I'm not extreme, I'm just enlightened, and Taoist Master Dong, you haven't made any progress in your thinking compared to three years ago."

Dong Zhengyuan: "..."

……

There is a large mixed martial arts club called "Ruijin" next to Wanda Plaza, about five kilometers south of Central Park.

At this time, many professional fighters in the club's training hall are undergoing high-intensity training.

The sound of "huha" is endless.

In the spacious and luxurious office, Jiang Yuanzhou and Wu Zhenlong were drinking tea and waiting.

Soon Jiang Sheng came in under the leadership of the club staff.

Wu Zhenlong stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Hello, Mr. Jiang, hello... I have long admired your name!"

Jiang Yuanzhou also pretended to introduce Jiang Sheng: "Brother Sheng, this is Mr. Wu Zhenlong whom I told you just now. He admires you very much. After seeing your action yesterday, he asked me to help introduce you."

Jiang Yuanzhou had already called Jiang Sheng last night to get approval, but Wu Zhenlong hadn't explicitly asked to see Jiang Sheng at that time, so he didn't know what Wu Zhenlong was planning.

He also secretly regretted it in his heart. When Jiang Sheng came over last afternoon, he was looking for someone to practice with him. In fact, he knew that Wu Zhenlong was watching in the office, but he didn't expect that Jiang Sheng's actual combat ability was so great. Du Kang, a professional player, was following him in front of him. Same as a three year old.

Therefore, it attracted Wu Zhenlong's attention. If he had known this earlier, he would not have let Jiang Sheng and Du Kang fight against each other no matter what he said.

Because he knew that Wu Zhenlong's ability would definitely not be limited to the underground boxing scene in China. When the time comes, taking Jiang Sheng abroad to participate in underground black boxing competitions would increase the risk exponentially.

After a few brief greetings, the three of them sat down.

Wu Zhenlong didn't talk nonsense and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Jiang, I heard that you want to engage in underground black boxing? How about we cooperate?"

Jiang Sheng asked curiously: "How to cooperate?"

Wu Zhenlong grinned and said: "You provide the people, and I provide the money. If we win, we will get half of it, and if we lose, it's all mine."

Jiang Sheng said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Wu Zhenmin did not expect Jiang Sheng to be so straightforward, and said: "But the underground black boxing in China is just a small fight, which is not interesting, and it is easy to be harmed. How about I take you to Malani in the Philippines?"

Wu Zhenlong paused for a moment and continued: "To tell you a little bit of knowledge, the distance from China Shipping to Marani, the capital of the Philippines, is 1800 kilometers, and the distance from China Shipping to Kunming is 1900 kilometers."

Jiang Sheng still said simply: "Okay! When will we set off?"

When Jiang Yuanzhou heard that he was indeed going abroad, he couldn't help but open his mouth, "Brother Sheng..."

When fighting underground black boxing in China, at most you will be injured and disabled, and usually there will be few deaths. However, it is different when you go abroad, especially in a chaotic country like the Philippines.

A life is worthless there, and one can be bought for 500 yuan on the black market.

Jiang Sheng gave him a reassuring look.

Wu Zhenlong smiled and said: "I can do it at any time, it mainly depends on you."

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Okay, let's leave now."

Wu Zhenlong: "...Are you in such a hurry?"

Jiang Sheng then thought of a question, "Oh, I forgot, I don't have a passport yet!"

"This is simple..."

Wu Zhenlong picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of Jiang Sheng, added his ID number, and sent it to his friend.

Jiang Sheng did things so neatly and neatly, he couldn't let Jiang Sheng underestimate his ability.

After sending the information to my friend, I also specifically told him to hurry up!
  ……

Wu Zhenlong made Jiang Sheng see what ability is?

With just a photo taken on a mobile phone and an ID number, the passport was ready before dark, and the Philippine visa was also processed.

This kind of work efficiency, or more accurately, human resources, is really not something that ordinary rich brothers can have.

According to Jiang Yuanzhou, the ancestors of Wu Zhenlong's family were patriotic businessmen in Nanyang. One of his ancestors even walked across the grassland and rode a white horse.

Nowadays, the family has basically lived in seclusion in Nanyang, but there are still a lot of connections and products in the country.

So this also explains why he can reach the sky with his hands and eyes.

As for meeting Wu Zhenlong, it was entirely because of the black boxing match.

When the people below sent Jiang Sheng's passport, Wu Zhenlong also received some detailed information about Jiang Sheng.

When he saw one of the messages, he couldn't help but show surprise on his face.

"I ran 100 meters in 8 ​​seconds. Is it true?"

"It's absolutely true! And this is the latest data. The previous time was 8 seconds and 29 seconds."

"Damn it, this guy...is his brain broken?"

Wu Zhenlong was shocked and couldn't help but cursed.

He could barely accept being ranked No. 1 in Asia in marathon running. Taking Jiang Sheng to fight underground black boxing didn't put much psychological burden on him.

But the nature of such a result in sprinting is completely different.

8 seconds, this kind of result is definitely the world's sprint king!
  Going to the Olympics, coming back as a champion, and gaining both fame and fortune, isn't it ten thousand times better than risking your life to fight in underground black boxing?
  Moreover, the sprint world champion still broke human records. He did not dare to mess with such a once-in-a-century prodigy.

If something happens to Jiang Sheng, he will inevitably be scolded by his family elders.

So he quickly took out his phone and called Jiang Sheng.

"Hey, Jiang Sheng, come here quickly..."

Shui'an Mingdu Community.

Because he might be taking a private plane to the Philippines tonight, Jiang Sheng came back to say goodbye to his wife and daughter.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhenlong called as soon as he got home, so he hurried to Ruijin Club.

When Wu Zhenlong saw Jiang Sheng, he roared: "Brother, are you kidding me? You run 100 meters in 8 seconds 23, and you go to underground boxing? Is your brain showing off?"

Jiang Sheng asked: "What's wrong?"

"What the hell...what else..." Wu Zhenlong was almost driven crazy by Jiang Sheng's calm tone. Who hasn't seen him in all kinds of ways? But this is the first time I have encountered someone as weird as Jiang Sheng. "You should have told me earlier. If I had known this, I wouldn't have put in the effort. I'm just a black boxer."

Jiang Sheng looked at Wu Zhenlong who was a little angry and said with a smile: "Going to boxing will not affect my competition. Is there any problem?"

He is now so eager for unrestricted fighting that he doesn’t even want to participate in the Dubai Marathon.

Wu Zhenlong said with a dark face: "Don't be so confident. I'll tell you the truth, going to Malani to compete is life-threatening. Your opponents are all the world's top fighting masters. If you're not careful, you won't even have a chance to surrender." If not, you will be beaten to death.”

"Beat me to death?" Jiang Sheng grinned, "I'm afraid it will be difficult~"

Wu Zhenlong persuaded him with some earnest words, telling him not to worry about Malani, and not to participate in the domestic underground black boxing.

Jiang Sheng said, "Okay, then I'll buy a ticket to go there myself."

After speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was not getting enough food and salt, Wu Zhenlong was also very worried. He never expected that he originally begged Jiang Sheng to go, but he did not expect that now it would be his turn to earnestly persuade Jiang Sheng not to go. Things are really unpredictable, rectal bag. sausage.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Sheng stopped and asked.

Wu Zhenlong said: "You can go if you want to, but you have to prove your strength."

(End of this chapter)