I opened a Martial Arts Gym in Meiman

"Xiaoqiang, how long do you have to start your internship?" After reassured, Zhong Bo looked at Zhong Qiang. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, especially in a foreign country. Huang Wen and Zhong Qiang can be regarded as brothers. Yes, of course we need to support each other.

"In about half a month, the course will end." Zhong Qiang thought about the timetable and scratched his head, "Dad, you don't want me to come back to help, do you?"

"Go to Brother Youwen to help you, and when you have nothing to do, you can exercise your body." Zhong Bo glared at Zhong Qiang, "Look at Brother Youwen's physique, and look at your thin arms and legs, and Dad doesn't either. I beg you to practice such a great skill as you ask brother, and it would be good to have a stronger body!"

"Go ask brother to help?" Zhong Qiang's eyes lit up, thinking of what Huang Wen had just said to himself at the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, and hurriedly smiled, "Gu brother, do you have any plans? I will help you with the staff. …”

"I don't need the salary or something, but the martial arts that your family has passed down can't be delayed any longer. Why don't you teach me to defend myself with both hands?"

"Don't worry, whether it's salary or martial arts, you are indispensable." Huang Wen smiled and shook his head, "Wages are sweet, martial arts training is bitter, you have to be prepared!"

"Then ask brother, do you have any plans?" Zhong Qiang rolled his eyes, "I told you before, simple tricks, and hierarchy, what do you think?"

"I think it can, but it's not attractive enough." Huang Wen thought for a while, "I can really divide Wing Chun into six levels: apprentice level, entry level, proficient level, proficient level, master level, and master level. Levels, and then each level teaches different levels of Wing Chun techniques."

"However, even doing this will not be enough to cast the name of our Wing Chun martial arts hall, because in this way, our Wing Chun martial arts hall is no different from normal karate halls and other places, and there is not enough for the audience. attractive."

"Yes." Zhong Qiang nodded and pondered, "Propaganda is indeed a very important point, just relying on leaflets and TV newspapers is not enough to let people know about Wing Chun Martial Arts Museum, and all these propaganda are not enough. need funds..."

"I have a simple idea, hype." Huang Wen looked at Zhong Qiang and laughed, "You said, let's invite TV stations and newspapers to promote it, and then let a mixed martial arts champion like UFC or kickboxing fight with me, If we win, will it attract many people to our martial arts hall?"

"Fighting champion?" Zhong Qiang's eyes lit up, he didn't even ask Huang Wen if he could beat the fighting champion, just joking, even the mutants are not his opponents, just an ordinary person-level fighting champion, asking Isn't it a matter of minutes to beat him?

Chapter 20 Rhys Fisk (recommended for collection)

"However, I don't know those so-called free-kick champions. This matter needs to be planned slowly." Huang Wen swallowed an egg and drank another mouthful of porridge, "Also, the appearance fees of those champions are not low. Although I have some money there, I want to maximize the benefits..."

Huang Wen didn't care about the mediocre fighting champions, let alone how their fighting skills were, just said that their physical fitness was not even higher than the original Huang Wen, let alone Huang Wen who has 34 points of energy now. ?

"Ask brother, maybe, I can get in touch with you, and it shouldn't cost you anything..." Zhong Qiang's eyes were hesitant, and he glanced at Uncle Zhong next to him. Say the following.

"What? Is there anything else I can't hear?" Uncle Zhong rolled his eyes at Zhong Qiang, then frowned, "You don't meet people you shouldn't know?"

"It's my roommate, his name is Reese Fisk. They also have a small gang in their family. I just heard from him about the gang's gang of mutants." Zhong Qiang scratched his head, "Although his family is a gang member. Yes, but he is still very kind, and I have some common language with him."

"Rhys Fisk?" Huang asked that he had never heard of the name. "Their gang also has mutants? However, I don't want mutants as opponents."

"You must know that people in this country have a strange vision for mutants. I am afraid that fighting with mutants will not attract the audience. It may even be considered that I cooperated with mutants and suffered boycotts."

"Of course I know this. Mutants are hiding in the dark now. I've never heard of a mutant showing their face." Zhong Qiang nodded, "We used to have mutants in our school, but they will soon be gone. Can't hear the news anymore, I heard from Reese that he was taken away."

"I'm going to ask you to contact me. It's the free-kick champion, and there are several more. Reese's father is also a free-kick lover, so his dad specially paid for the top fighting champion to practice. ."

"Practice against a fighting champion? This is not something that ordinary gangs can do!" Huang Wen frowned. You must know that although a fighting champion, in Huang Wen's view, is nothing, but in Among ordinary people, the fighting champion is already a top existence!

A person who can compete with a boxing champion has more than one boxing champion. It can be seen that the gang in Reese Fisk's family is definitely not easy!

"Don't worry, Brother Ask, Reese has no ill will towards me. Back then, we had four people in a dormitory together. Two of them learned that Reese's family belonged to a gang, so they moved out, and I was the only one who stayed." Zhong He smiled and shook his head.

"So, Reese and I are good friends who can talk, otherwise they wouldn't tell me so many things!"

"Why didn't you move out?" Huang asked suddenly.

"Reese is chubby, and he doesn't look like a dangerous person." Zhong Qiang shrugged, "Besides, his family is a gang member, and he didn't do anything bad, except for being lazy in the dormitory. He doesn't have any bad habits at all."

"Okay, since you trust him so much, then you can contact him." Huang Wen finally nodded, then looked at Zhong Qiang seriously, "However, Xiao Qiang, you have to remember that if he starts to help his family , you have to keep your distance from him!"

"Don't worry, ask brother, I will pay attention." Zhong Qiang agreed with a smile, and Uncle Zhong by his side didn't mean to object, but also, when Uncle Zhong came to Chinatown, whether it was a gang or a gangster, he I've seen more.

Zhong Qiang took a mouthful of porridge, took out his mobile phone, and called Reese Fisk. After a while, a slightly smiling voice sounded: "Hello? Alarm clock, aren't you home? What are you looking for? Please let me hand in the slip for you."

"Have you not been in class yet? I have something to ask you." When Zhong Qiang heard Reece Fisk address him, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face. nickname.

"Is it about the Gelian Gang? I received news that the Gelian Gang has basically been destroyed, and even the mutant who seems to have evolved has died. You just inquired about the Gelian Gang, and something happened to the Gelian Gang. Now, shouldn't it have anything to do with you?" Reese Fisk's tentative voice sounded.

"Evolved mutants?" Zhong Qiang glanced at Huang Wen subconsciously, then laughed and said, "You look down on me too much, don't you? However, the Gelian gang is ruined, which is really good news!"

"Okay, then what's the matter with you looking for me?" Reese Fisk shook his head, "The class will be in a while, so hurry up and talk."

"Last time you told me that when your dad practiced boxing, he only let the fighting champion accompany him. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true, what? You want to practice fighting too?" Reese Fisk's voice contained a hint of a smile, "Just your thin arms and thin legs, forget it!"

"You still told me, how are you doing? You're so chubby, it's hard to climb up to the top bunk!" Zhong Qiang counterattacked, showing his weakness. It seems that the relationship between the two is really good.

"Okay, what's the matter with you looking for a fighting champion?" Reese Fisk asked seriously.

"Well, my neighbor asked brother, who is the one I told you, who is very good at fighting. I want to find a fighting champion to learn from, and by the way, help his martial arts gym to promote it." Zhong Qiang glanced at Huang Wen, " You know, our Chinatown business is very bad now, we have to find a way to make some money!"

"Okay, I'll contact my dad first, and then give you an answer." Reese Fisk nodded clearly and agreed.

"The reward..." Zhong Qiang was a little nervous for a while, and subconsciously licked his mouth.

"What's the matter with us, and the remuneration?" Reese Fisk said with a smile, "Well, if it can happen, how about you invite me to some hot pot restaurant in your house for a meal?"

"Okay, then thank you very much!" A smile appeared on Zhong Qiang's face, and there was a faint warmth in his heart, especially in front of Huang Wen and Uncle Zhong, he suddenly felt that he had a lot of face.

"Thank you, I will give you an answer as soon as possible, and try to do it this weekend." Reese Fisk shook his head with a smile, "Okay, I'll contact my dad first, and hang up."

"Okay." Zhong Qiang put down the phone a little excitedly, looked at Huang Wen and Zhong Bo and smiled, "Just wait for him to contact him."

"Okay, then let's wait for the news." Huang Wen smiled and nodded.

Chapter 21 Promise to cooperate (recommended for collection)

At Georgetown University in Washington, Reese Fisk put down the phone, thought for a moment, then dialed a phone, and after waiting for the "beep!", Reese Fisk said, "Uncle James, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy, Master, do you have any instructions? Are you coming back in the afternoon? I'll arrange a car to pick you up?" James Wesley's voice was very respectful and humble.

"Well, I do have to go back this week." Reese Fisk nodded. "You first help me ask my father if there are any spare champion fighters there. I'll borrow them here."

"Then you go check it out, what kind of entanglements did the Gelian Gang have with Chinatown before, especially with the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall..."

"Okay, young master, I'll make arrangements now, and I will reply to you as soon as possible!" James Willis glanced aside and agreed.

"Okay, I'm going to class first." Reese Fisk hung up the phone.

"Gelian Gang?" A man who looked very rich and like a mountain of meat sat next to James Willis, and his eyes turned to James Willis.

"It's a small gang in the neighborhood of New York's Chinatown. It basically collapsed last night." James Willis quickly explained, "Master's roommate is a Chinese in Chinatown, and the Colin Gang should have something to do with the master's roommate... …”

"Well, go check it out." The Roshan man nodded, "As for Boxer, wait for him to come back and ask him what he's doing!"

"Yes! Boss!" James Willis responded, turned and left.

In the early evening, an SUV parked in front of Georgetown University, and Reese Fisker got into the car, where James Willis was waiting for him.

"It's hard work, Uncle James." Reese Fisk nodded kindly and got into the car. "Is it going like this? Did my father agree? And the matter of the Colin Gang..."

"The Colin Gang and Chinatown are basically clear." James Willis handed over a stack of documents and photos and explained.

"Huang Hong, the owner of the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, died some time ago. It was done by the members of the Gelian Gang. A few days ago, Benson, the owner of the karate hall on the surface of the Gelian Gang, went to the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall and was suspected of provocation. ."

"Later, Huang Hong's son, Huang Wen, was suspected to have left the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall. His whereabouts are unknown. The surveillance cameras did not capture his trace."

"But two days later, Benson mysteriously disappeared. That night, all the senior members of the Gelian Gang died. A mutant Fist Stone who evolved with mutant abilities was beaten to death, and the body was taken away by the military special operations team."

"However, neither the clerks of the Gelian Gang nor the cameras everywhere have found any suspicious persons entering the Gelian Gang, let alone entering the conference room of the Gelian Gang..."

"How's that Huang Wen's skill?" Reese Fisk was silent for a while and asked.

"According to the news from Chinatown, this Huang Wen is very strong." James Willis pointed to the information in Wilson Reese's hand, "His father Huang Hong easily defeated Benson, and Huang Wen's strength is still in Huang Wen's hands. Above the macro!"

"In Huang Wen's high school, the entire football team once provoked Huang Wen, but he knocked them all down within a minute..."

"No wonder you have the confidence to challenge the fighting champion!" Reece Fisker's eyes flashed with clarity, "Does father know about this?"

"The boss already knows. After he asks you to go back, contact your roommate and you can provide him with a fighting championship, but you must try his strength first." James Willis nodded and said.

"Okay, I also want to see how powerful the people who are admired by the alarm clock are!" Reese Fisk's eyes flashed a bright light, "And the mutants of the Gelian Gang, did he solve it? …”

"If he really solved it, his strength should not be underestimated!" James Willis said with some emotion, "Is it really that powerful in removing putty?"

In the Wing Chun martial arts hall in Chinatown, Huang Wen is teaching Zhong Qiang the basic skills of Wing Chun, two-character pincers.

After this day, Zhong Qiang's waist, hips, thighs and other places, I don't know how many times Huang Wen took pictures.

Of course, don't get me wrong, it's not that Huang Wen has any special hobbies, but that the tight places are tight and the loose places are loose, so that he can find the feeling of two-character pincers.

However, Zhong Qiang's physique is indeed poor to a certain level. If it is said that people who exercise regularly and have excellent physical fitness in all aspects have 10 points of energy, and a healthy ordinary person has 7 points of energy, then Zhong Qiang, I am afraid that Only 5 points left.

Even Huang Wen felt that Zhong Bo's energy should be higher than Zhong Qiang!

Therefore, every less than 10 minutes, Zhong Qiang would collapse on the ground.

If it wasn't for Huang Wen to show Zhong Qiang the power of dark energy, which aroused Zhong Qiang's curiosity, thinking that this was Huang Wen's family martial arts, Zhong Qiang really couldn't hold on.

"Dingling!" A ringing sound came from the mobile phone on the side, and Zhong Qiang ran over in relief, finally having a reason to be lazy!

"Reese Fisk." Zhong Qiang whispered to Huang Wen after seeing the phone, and then answered the call, "Hello, Reese, what's the matter?"

"My father has already agreed, but he said that he wants to bring the fighting champion to meet you and ask brother." Reese Fisk's voice with a faint smile came out, "It happened that my father and I both wanted to see the real demolition. Putty kung fu, do you mind showing us your hands?"

Zhong Qiang glanced at Huang Wen subconsciously. When he saw Huang Wen nod, Zhong Qiang said with a smile, "No problem, when will you come over?"

"Tomorrow around noon." Reese Fisk decided the time after taking a look at his father.

"Then I'll invite you to my hot pot restaurant for a good meal!" Zhong Qiang laughed, "Then we'll see you at noon tomorrow."

Zhong Qiang put down the phone, suddenly thought of something, looked at Huang Wen with some worry and said, "By the way, brother, how is your injury? It doesn't matter, right?"

"It's alright." Huang Wen smiled and shook his head, moving his fingers, "Except that the fingers may still hurt a little tomorrow, the injuries on the body should be able to recover, if the fingers are forcibly squeezed, it will not affect me. Big."

"Then I'm relieved." Zhong Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Huang Wen tentatively, "Q, since things are settled, can I rest? I feel like if I keep practicing like this, I shouldn't be able to get up tomorrow..."

"It's okay, just go back and let Uncle Zhong give you a sip of medicinal wine!" Huang Wen grinned, "Now, let's continue practicing!"

"No, ask brother!" Zhong Qiang smiled bitterly, and let out a miserable cry.

Chapter 22 Jin Merge (Please recommend for collection)

It was night, and Zhong Qiang was carried back to the hot pot restaurant by Huang Wen. Huang Wen handed the medicinal wine to Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong smiled helplessly, glared at Zhong Qiang who was unsatisfactory, and took him upstairs. went.

The next morning, Zhong Qiang didn't get up at all, and he didn't know if he really couldn't get up, or if he was afraid that he would get up in the morning and be called by Huang Wen to practice martial arts.

"Just you still want to learn your brother's family martial arts?" Uncle Zhong looked at Zhong Qiang huddled in the quilt and shook his head, "Okay, get up early, isn't your roommate coming over? Go buy some fresh ingredients..."

"Ding bell!" It was almost noon, Zhong Qiang's phone rang, and Zhong Qiang, who had not recovered, answered the phone subconsciously: "Hello?"

"Alarm clock, you haven't woken up, have you?" Reese Fisk's mocking voice sounded, "What time is it? Are you draining yourself?"

"Isn't it just draining myself!" Zhong Qiang sighed heavily, "Yesterday I practiced martial arts all day, and the last bit of my strength was drained, and I don't have the strength yet, so I got up and took a shower. ,Where are you?"