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In the evening, Zhang Hengu found out the two bottles of Moutai given by the county magistrate Hu Zhiqing before he came to Beijing, and happily went to visit Coach Zhang.

Although the Chinese love to drink Moutai, there is not much market for this kind of wine in the Dai Gang.The market price of wine transported from China to Dai Gang is nearly half that of transporting it from Guizhou to Beijing. Even so, few people drink it.The Dai gang has its own public funds to use wine, so of course they will not catch a cold with this kind of wine.

Before Zhang Hengu arrived, when Hu Zhiqing gave him wine, he said that Chinese people like to drink Moutai, which is a symbol of status.Zhang Hengu originally brought these wines to improve the status of those buddies on the construction site.Now that there is such an opportunity to apprentice, of course my buddy will step aside.

Coach Zhang's family lives in a small courtyard near the college.Modern Beijing still has such a quiet courtyard, it can be said that it is quiet in the movement, and the fairy lives.

Coach Zhang moved a small table and two chairs under the big locust tree in the yard, and asked Zhang Hengu to sit down, and asked his wife to cook two dishes, and Zhang Hengu must taste Moutai together.

Coach Zhang is a drunkard, Zhang Hengu thought.As soon as he walked in with Moutai in his arms, Coach Zhang knew exactly what wine he was holding without opening the paper bag.Coach Zhang was not polite at all, and took the Moutai from Zhang Hengu's hand, and said, "It's my filial piety master. I haven't drunk this for a few years. In fact, I don't have much to drink. I just want to drink it when I see it." .”

Zhang Hengu laughed along with him, and said to himself, from what you said, a bottle of Moutai sold for more than 1000 yuan in Beijing is not true. Of course you like to drink this.I really don't understand the Chinese people. I don't know whether they drink wine or the brand they drink?But two bottles of wine can only ask a teacher, which is a lot cheaper.

Zhang Hengu sat for a while, and wanted to leave a little impression and go back to school. Unexpectedly, Coach Zhang would not let him go without saying anything.After repeated refusals, Coach Zhang's face sank, and he said, "Look, we're not going to eat in a restaurant, but just having a light meal at home. To be honest, I just find those foreigners displeased, if it's not for the sake of making a living , quit doing this a long time ago.”

Coach Zhang said this to express that he likes Zhang Hengu, but Zhang Hengu felt a little embarrassed when he heard it. Those white and black people are foreigners, and he, Zhang Hengu, came from the Dai gang. Does he count as a foreigner?

Coach Zhang's wife had already brought the food, and Zhang Hengu couldn't justify his insistence, so he had to sit down and drink a cup with this cheap chef.

The two of them opened a bottle of Moutai, and it was the first time for Zhang Hengu to drink this kind of wine. He felt that apart from being famous, he couldn't drink more than 1000 yuan a bottle.I had no choice but to persuade myself while drinking, this is good wine, this is famous wine, and it must taste good.

After a few glasses of wine, the two strangers gradually became acquainted.Coach Zhang asked about Zhang Hengu's family, Zhang Hengu sighed repeatedly, and told about his wife's disappearance after returning to the Dai Gang after working in Beijing.Speaking of finding his wife missing after returning home, Zhang Hengu felt sad and said: "Master, I really can't describe the feeling I had in words. Facing the empty house, a young man with nothing. Method……"

Coach Zhang persuaded him a few words, it was nothing more than a good man with aspirations in all directions.Then quickly changed the subject, talking about the ancestors of the Dai Gang, the ancestors of Zhang Hengu.After all, the two people surnamed Zhang seem to be a family hundreds of years ago. They talked and drank, and they both got drunk involuntarily.

Coach Zhang said: "Zhang Hengu, I don't care what you did after you were in the Dai Gang. Now that you are in Beijing, just run and learn boxing from me. If it sounds good, it can keep you fit, and if it sounds bad, it can prevent people. In the future, you will hang out in the political circle... There are more gangsters and bandits than good people."

Zhang Hengu didn't know where Coach Zhang's words came from. What he was thinking about now was how to make the cheap master happy so that he could learn real kung fu.Although there is no apprenticeship ceremony, since coach Zhang said so, he can come to coach Zhang's house every day to learn boxing and martial arts that can kill and defend against others.

Speaking of martial arts, Coach Zhang talked a lot.Anyone who really practices Neijiaquan knows that Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, and Xingyi kills people for three years.Xingyiquan is most suitable for young people to practice, and they can reach a certain height in the shortest time.

Coach Zhang patted Zhang Hengu on the shoulder and said, "With your physique, you can improve by leaps and bounds in three months."

What an expert!Zhang Hengu sighed in his heart, and couldn't help thinking of counting ten thousand.That old boy keeps saying that he has noble people to help him, see?This is the nobleman.

With the help of Jiu Jin, Coach Zhang taught Zhang Hengu the first Kung Fu class - Zhan Zhuang.

Coach Zhang said: "Neijiaquan pays more attention to the stability of the lower body. The older generation of martial artists say that you should stand up for ten years before getting started. Although it is now an information society, it is impossible to get started with ten years of standing upright. But This is the foundation of internal boxing, and it must not be relaxed."

Zhang Hengu nodded in agreement.He didn't say a word, coach Zhang asked him to practice, of course he had to practice.But he was really worried that Coach Zhang would let him stand like this. If he stood like this for three to five years, it would be miserable.

Zhang Hengu's worry was only for a short while.After standing for less than ten minutes, Zhang Hengu could no longer hold on.Coach Zhang saw the sweat on Zhang Hengu's face, and asked him to stand up and relax, and then taught him the most basic Wuxingquan, the first Shihengquan of Xingyiquan.

As one of the three major types of internal boxing, Xingyiquan is a relatively strong one.It is just the opposite of Tai Chi's uninterrupted.Among the three types of boxing, although it is also an internal boxing, Xingyi boxing is faster to get started.Therefore, coach Zhang arranged for Zhang Hengu to learn Taijiquan as a supplement, and mainly to learn the Five Elements of Xingyiquan.The advantage of this kind of practice is that the boxing method is simple and the progress is fast. After Zhang Hengu returns to the Dai Gang, he can continue to practice Taijiquan.As for Baguazhang, because Zhang Hengu can't live in Beijing for a long time, we can only talk about it later.

Zhang Hengu learned Zhan Zhuang, and also learned the horizontal boxing of Wuxingquan. It was already very late.Coach Zhang is old after all, and his body can't stand it after drinking a little wine.Under Mrs. Zhang's signal, Zhang Hengu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said goodbye on the pretext that it was too late to go back to the college and locked the door.

In fact, Zhang Hengu also drank a lot today, but he was sweating all over because of practicing boxing, so he was not very drunk.It was past midnight when he returned to the academy, and the school gate was locked.

What kind of college is this? Why is it like Nanjiawa Primary School, with its doors locked all day long?Zhang Hengu patted the door and thought.

When Zhang Hengu was in Nanjiawa Elementary School, he read some education magazines that said that many universities in the United States were open to the public, and the schools had no walls at all.Anyone can go to the classroom to attend lectures, and anyone can receive the influence of the school in the school.Why don't the Chinese learn from such a good experience?

After patting the door for a long time, the school security guard poked his head out of the guard room to take a look. The man outside was neither black nor white. No matter how he looked at it, he was Chinese, not a foreign student at all.Since you are not a foreigner, there is no need to open the door.

Zhang Hengu called for a long time, but still no one opened the door for him.Are they all fucking dead?Zhang hates ancient thoughts.Since the gate is not allowed to enter, we have to jump over the wall.The wall behind the school in the Horse Court is not high, and there are many willow trees planted inside and outside the school, and these trees just use these trees to climb up the wall and enter the school.

Zhang Hengu walked back along the wall and came to the woods behind the college.Just about to climb up the wall, I found a black car parked deep in the woods, and the car was shaking regularly with the swaying tree shadows.

earthquake?Or car fever?

Zhang Hengu stared at the car for less than three seconds before he understood.Car shock, this is the legendary car shock!

The world is full of surprises, so why do you have to do it in the car?Thinking of this, Zhang Hengu jumped into the wall and went back to the dormitory.If he knew the protagonist in it, he probably wouldn't fall asleep at all.

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