There's something wrong with me

Chapter 87 The Greatest Gathering in the World (5.2)

late at night.

Outside a forest.

rustle-

Zhang Feng walked out of the forest, looked at his swollen arm, and then turned his head to look at Captain Sun who had just come out of the forest exhausted.
“Captain Sun, I’ve taken care of the bodies of these three people, but I’ve taken the guns.

The wound on my arm will take a few days to heal.

You have to have something to protect yourself.”

"I didn't say I'd take your gun." Captain Sun rubbed his dizzy head, "I've already done this, so I won't say any nice words.

All I can say is, don’t use it if you can.

Once the gunshots were heard, many things became difficult to handle."

When he said this, he suddenly invited: "How about this, if you have nothing to do, come back with me.

Staying with me, no one will bother you, and you'll have time to recover."

"Forget it." Zhang Feng shook his head, "I'm used to my freedom and don't want to cause you any trouble.

That's all, we'll say goodbye here for now and contact each other later if anything happens."

"Actually, it's best not to contact you." Captain Sun walked to the side of the car and smiled at Zhang Feng, "I'm afraid that if I contact you, it's not good news, or something like this will happen again."

After saying that, Captain Sun was about to get in the car when he asked again, "There are no cars in this wilderness. Are you sure you want to say goodbye here?"

……

After one hour.

North Second Ring Road.

"Then let's say goodbye here." After getting out of the car, Zhang Feng looked at Captain Sun in the car, "Call me if you want to get together."

"Okay." Captain Sun waved his hand, "Let's go."

Didi—

Captain Sun drove to the airport, preparing to fly back tonight.

Zhang Feng took out his cell phone and saw that there was still a lot of money left, so he prepared to find a hotel to sleep in.

But walking on the road.

Zhang Feng was not idle either. He was recalling the fight with the two dark energy masters in the evening.

And make comprehensive calculations, trying to summarize the best fighting strategy in this battle.

Organizing and reviewing experiences of life and death struggles is also a way to gather knowledge.

"Their physiques, one at 45 and the other at 48, are clearly superior to those of businessmen."

While pushing his hands, Zhang Feng calculated in his mind.
'Especially since they also have the fighting skill of dark energy, their combat effectiveness far exceeds that of businessmen.

But if they didn’t have the hidden power, they wouldn’t be able to hit me and break my “defense”.

If there is only one person, like Fu Feng, he will not be able to escape death even if he tries his best to stop me, as I have twice the physical strength and skills to completely suppress him.

But it was precisely this hidden power, like a pistol in a fight above my level, that narrowed the gap in physical strength, allowing the other person to break my defense.

Zhang Feng recalled carefully,
'Actually, I could have chosen not to kill Fu Feng, but to dodge and then readjust to meet the enemy.

But there is a gun seller in an unknown place.

In a life-and-death battle, the most taboo thing is indecision. It is better to exchange injury for life and take down a point first.

As I expected, there was indeed a gunman nearby.

If I had dodged and then fought, I would have been attacked from three sides, which would have cost me more.'

Zhang Feng was thinking in his mind, constantly calculating and recalling.

It can also be regarded as a way to deepen the understanding of dark energy.

Wait until the memories are finished.

Zhang Feng looked at his arm again.

Although the bleeding has stopped, the flesh inside has been torn apart by the energy.

According to the normal self-healing ability of the Dark Force Boxer, it should take more than twenty days to recover.

However, Zhang Feng's metabolism is accelerated due to his 'resonating heart', so he will be cured in 20 days.

Moreover, if you don't mind the cost, you can use the 'overfrequency therapy' of meridian resonance, and you will be cured in ten days.

This overclocking therapy is the "medical skill" that Zhang Feng researched himself.

The only cost of using it is that your lifespan may be shortened by one or two days.

Of course, if the "tendon sequelae" had healed early like Dr. Wu, who had it repaired with only a few minor defects, then the "price of life" might have been only the dozen seconds of resonance, allowing the tendons to improve some very fine tissues.

And the life span used in the treatment is still a few seconds of Dr. Wu.

After all, it is he who is being cured and shocked.

The principle of overclocking therapy is to allow the injured person's cells to regenerate quickly and accelerate their growth and replacement.

Zhang Feng looked at his arm.
'It's different from the usual resonance exercises.

One is to keep knocking the cells, and the other is to quickly replace the cells.'

Thinking about it, Zhang Feng had nothing to do, so he started the treatment by overclocking.

A day or two of life can be exchanged for faster recovery of injuries and the most perfect fighting form with a sense of security.

Zhang Feng thought it was a good deal.

……

The next few days.

Zhang Feng didn't go anywhere, nor did he go to look for that Chu from the Chu Group.

It means recuperating from injuries and practicing martial arts.

This wasn't until ten days later.

morning.

After Zhang Feng saw that the injury was completely healed, he came out of a hotel and called the young man.
"I'm on the North Second Ring Road."

Because I was injured and didn't want to go drinking with the owner.

These days, Zhang Feng has been staying in the hotel.

Didi—

About half an hour passed.

The young man drove over in a car.

Waiting to get on the bus.

Walk all the way to the southwest.

Zhang Feng took out a medical book he had bought online the day before and looked through it casually.

When the young man saw Senior Zhang reading, he also prepared to turn off the soothing music.

"No need." Zhang Feng put the book down. "This song is good. Also, what do you know about the Chu Group?"

"The person Senior Zhang is asking about is the Second Young Master Chu, Master Chu, right?" The young man replied, "He is the fourth-highest master, already 42 years old this year, and specializes in Baji and Taiji.

As for the other people from the Chu Group, since they are not in our martial arts circle, I don’t know much about them.”

The martial artist circle is a niche circle that is relatively exclusive to outsiders.

Because dark energy masters are far superior to ordinary people, they will definitely be ostracized by some people.

"Forty-two?" Zhang Feng paused. "When I first heard the name Second Young Master Chu, I thought this Master Chu would be younger."

I didn't expect that he is already in his forties.

But it’s okay this way, as I can stay here at this age.

It seems that he has been studying this for quite a few years, and his skills and knowledge should be mature.

……

in the afternoon.

On a street close to the city center.

There is a ten-story office building here, which is exclusively owned by the Chu Group.

刹—

The car stopped in the company's underground parking lot.

The young man got out of the car first and was about to open the door for Senior Zhang.

"No need." Zhang Feng had already opened the car door and got out, looking towards the elevator entrance in front of him.

"I forgot to ask on the way. Is their 'Pei Yuan Dan Tasting Room' on the ninth floor?"

“Yes.” The young man replied, “I came here once with my master before. This is not a tasting room, but a dining room for us warriors.

But generally speaking, the warriors in their company are either friends of Master Chu or warriors in the company.

Outsiders rarely come.”

As he spoke, the young man began to lead the way.

Zhang Feng nodded and followed him to the elevator.

Ding-

The elevator door opens and goes up.

The doors were opened and closed from time to time, and some company staff came in and out.

Zhang Feng looked at their neat business attire and then looked at his own sportswear.

It seems a bit out of place.

Similarly, when these staff members going up the elevator suddenly entered and saw the tall and strong Zhang Feng, they were also shocked and felt that this man was very strong and muscular.

But they also often have some warriors coming here, so it’s not that strange.

However, there were still several people who looked at Zhang Feng from time to time.

Zhang Feng didn't care when he saw it.

However, when the elevator opened halfway and they got out, Zhang Feng heard them talking about himself.

"That person just now was Grandmaster Zhang Feng, right?"

"That's him! I also saw that video from another province! I didn't expect him to come here!"

"He must be looking for Vice President Chu..."

They chatted and walked away from the elevator door.

Zhang Feng looked at their backs and didn't expect that he had become so famous.

Ding-

The elevator opened again and it was already on the ninth floor.

Zhang Feng walked past the people in the elevator and said, "Excuse me, please make way for me."

Come out of the elevator.

Zhang Feng found that there was not even a reception desk in front.

But there are icons posted (901-906 training room)
(Test Room 907-912)
(913-915 Tasting Restaurant)

...The ninth floor has a wide range of functions, and there are several rooms at the back, including a discussion room, a data room, a medical room, etc.

When Zhang Feng saw this, he thought of the martial arts school in the real world.

The Chu Group’s plan is good and looks mature, so I copied it.

"Let's see what else we can copy."

Zhang Feng's mind was brightened, and he went straight to the training room 901 without the young man leading the way.

Wait till here.

Take a look inside.

There were no masters inside, just a few people with some martial arts skills practicing.

Zhang Feng did not disturb them, but stood by the door and looked at the equipment.

After waiting for a few seconds to finish reading, I went to the testing room and took a look.

But there is basically nothing to copy on the device.

Even his own testing equipment in reality is more complete than theirs. After all, he spent hundreds of millions of dollars, which were huge amounts of real money invested in the martial arts school, and the results were immediate.

However, the planning is not as neat as theirs.

As for the information room and discussion room here, these look high-end professional places, but they are not available in our own martial arts school.

But Zhang Feng thought about it again and felt that it was normal that it didn’t exist in reality.

Because if you think about it, there's no such thing as Qinggong or Anjin in real life, so why would we have such a professional discussion room? Do you guys play Escape Room Battle Royale?
"After we bring back the hidden energy and analyze the prescription, and after we establish real martial arts, we need to get these things done."

Zhang Feng thought to himself and looked around carefully again.

And at this time.

Ta-ta-ta—

There were footsteps coming from the restaurant ahead.

A middle-aged man with a goatee came out from the door, clasped his fists and looked at Zhang Feng with a smile on his face.
"If someone in the company hadn't seen you and called me, I wouldn't have known Master Zhang was here."

"He is the Second Young Master Chu..." the young man whispered.

"Master Chu." Zhang Feng clasped his fists in return and observed his steps.

"Baji and Taiji are fully mastered."

Zhang Feng saw through his intentions at a glance, and it was the same as what the young man said on the road.
'This Master Chu is truly amazing. While he was distracted by studying the food, not only did his physical fitness reach the level of Hua Jin, but even his skills reached the "intermediate fighting realm" that I had reached before entering the ever-changing world in the Hong Kong world.

Although he only reached the intermediate level in two subjects, far less than me.

But I have been practicing martial arts for over thirty years since I was a child, and I have also mastered several intermediate skills. This is how I can quickly learn other skills by analogy.

Zhang Feng was full of admiration for the genius and did not feel any jealousy at all.

On the contrary, Zhang Feng is still looking for his own shortcomings and wants to communicate and interact more with geniuses.

Because in Zhang Feng's opinion, genius is also a kind of knowledge and can be learned.

As long as a genius can do it, I can do it too, then I am also a genius.

"If you want to make progress, you must learn. Everyone you meet on the road of life is your teacher."

Zhang Feng is very insightful.

But, it is different from Zhang Feng’s calm mentality.

"Is this... Jinli Ruyi?"

When Master Chu looked at Zhang Feng, his heart was filled with turmoil.

Because he thinks he is a genius, others also think he is a genius.

But today, when he saw with his own eyes the 22-year-old master who was widely talked about in the martial arts circle, he knew that the word "genius" was given to him too early.

He could tell at a glance that this genius grandmaster's skills were far superior to his, even to everyone else's!

'Master Zhang's skills are perfect, and he seems to have already achieved the state of strength. No one in this world can defeat him!

For example, both he and I can stimulate our energy, but his fighting style is better than mine. If we fight to the death, I will definitely die.

In terms of skills alone, he is already the best in the world!

Unless someone can completely suppress his skills physically, his strength can defeat his skills.

But considering the physical fitness he showed in the school video, it's difficult.'

Master Chu felt emotional, but he wasn't disappointed at all. Instead, he looked at Zhang Feng with great interest and said, "Master Zhang, would you like to come in and have a chat?"

Zhang Feng wanted to learn from him.

He also wanted to learn from Zhang Feng.

"Please!" Zhang Feng was just about to learn from him how to make Peiyuan Dan, so of course he was very happy to go into the restaurant with him.

Wait till you get here.

Wow! There are two more masters!

Zhang Feng saw two people, one tall and one thin, playing Go in the corner of the room.

"Brother Fei Ye! Master Wei!" Master Chu interrupted loudly, "Don't get off! Master Zhang, the one you've been talking about these past few days, is here!"

"Master Zhang?"

"That genius master?"

The two of them suddenly raised their eyes and looked straight at Zhang Feng.

"First and third." Zhang Feng had never thought that he would see the world's number one person, Fei Ye, here.

He looked to be in his forties, a little thin, but handsome.

The other man, Master Wei, was also in his forties, and his build was similar to his, tall and strong.

"Master Fei, Master Wei."

"Master Zhang!"

"Master Zhang."

At the same time, Zhang Fenghe and the two masters also clasped their fists in no particular order.

Wait for the ceremony to end.

Zhang Feng was happy in his heart, and felt that this trip was a good opportunity, as it gave him a good opportunity to see for himself what stage Hua Jin's physical condition was at.

Although it is definitely lower than mine, even a little lower.

But through them, we can also roughly figure out the level of military power in the next few third-level worlds.

But the one who was even more anxious than Zhang Feng was Fei Ye.

He took two steps forward, clasped his fists towards Zhang Feng and said:
"When I first saw Master Zhang, I knew we couldn't compete in terms of fighting style, so there was no point in fighting him because we couldn't compete.

But we are all here, and we all learn martial arts, so if we don’t compare ourselves with others, we’ll feel like something is missing.”

"He's just stupid." Zhang Feng was a martial artist, so naturally he had the same mindset as him, knowing that there was no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

However, I am not as direct as him. He started beating me as soon as we met and didn’t even let me drink a glass of water.

But think about it.

In the martial arts world these days, everyone praises themselves to the sky, acting as if they are the best in the world.

Now the real number one has been found again.

This is definitely something to look at.

"Okay." Zhang Feng was also very happy. He stretched his palm behind his waist and took out the homemade pistol of the gun seller in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
"Tell me, what are you comparing with that other thing?"

"Uh..." Fei Ye was so shocked by this scene that he didn't know what to say.

Because he was not very good at using guns, and he didn't expect that this young Master Zhang carried a gun with him!
This really scared him.

Others were no better.

"Master Zhang..." Master Chu was still trying to persuade him, "We are all friends, we just met, it's not that serious."

"No." Seeing that they seemed to have misunderstood, Zhang Feng placed the pistol on the table next to him, "I have a gun on me. If it falls out during the competition, it would be a bit bad.

So I took it out first to avoid any misunderstanding if it falls."

"I didn't expect that Master Zhang, though young, is so thoughtful..." After hearing what Zhang Feng said, Fei Ye's favorable impression of Zhang Feng increased greatly, and then he solemnly clasped his fists and said:
"Then you and I will move to the training room?"

"No need." Zhang Feng slashed forward with one hand, "Since Master Fei doesn't want to compete in skills, let's just be straightforward and compete in strength.

Martial arts is nothing but skill and strength."

"Comparing strength?" This was the first time Fei Ye heard this term, and it seemed a bit childish.

But when I think about it, it is true.

Their skills are perfect, so I really can't compare with them. As I said just now, we're not comparing skills.

"Okay!" Master Fei's feet were slightly apart, in a standard horse stance that suited him well for exerting force. "Push hands?"

"Okay!" Zhang Feng connected his palm with his, and the outline was even larger than his. "Master Chu, you tell me the number?"

"Five." Master Chu and the other two were a little further away. "Four..."

He is counting.

Zhang Feng was slowly adjusting his posture. His arms seemed steady and motionless, but the strength of his entire body was already pressing down.

"two……"

Master Chu is still counting.

The flying leaves were like the roots of an old tree, but the tendons on the back of his hand were throbbing, and he was also using all his strength.

"one……"

As Master Chu finished speaking.

Zhang Feng and Fei Ye worked together.

But the next second, Fei Ye was pushed out by brute force.

Ta-ta-

He took several steps back before he could steady himself.

"Brother Feiye lost?" Master Chu didn't expect the wrestling match to end so quickly.

"Senior Zhang is the best in the world!" The young man's eyes were filled with admiration. He didn't expect to see the best in the world appear here.

"Sure enough, a monster has appeared in the martial arts world." The third master shook his head. "When I watched the video, I felt that this person was not right. He was definitely holding back."

"What a powerful force! Is it a natural strength?" Fei Ye was surprised at first, then he smiled and clasped his fists and said, "I lost."

"Master Fei, thank you for your kindness." Zhang Feng returned the greeting while thinking about the wrestling just now.

'His physical fitness is 65, 25 lower than mine, which is equivalent to the "peak guest" I deduced. They are on par with each other.

In other words, the training method of Hua Jin is equivalent to most of the internal organ training methods of the guests sitting here.

But there is no high or low in martial arts, it mainly depends on the person.

If a person is born with supernatural powers, and constantly studies and strives to improve and evolve his own skills, then in the end who is more powerful, the person or the skills?

When Zhang Feng thought of this, his brain suddenly froze, because the outrageous person he was thinking of seemed to be himself.

But then.

Zhang Feng dispelled his arrogance and looked at Master Chu, whose surprise had faded slightly. "Can I see the Peiyuan Pill?"

(End of this chapter)