The trip to Pengcheng was originally scheduled for five days, but as the news came to light, various leaders and big shots sent invitation letters to Su Mingzhe.
The five-day trip was eventually extended to nine days.
After Su Mingzhe and Pengcheng signed the investment agreement, the Ghost Festival had passed.
After rushing to Xiangjiang, Su Mingzhe met Xia Houwu who had been waiting for a long time.
Xia Houwu came to Xiangjiang at the turn of the millennium. He was invited by the Flying Tigers to become a martial arts instructor by virtue of his continuous performance in more than 30 gymnasiums without a single defeat.
When Su Mingzhe saw Xia Houwu at the training base, he was wearing a vest and underpants, leading a Flying Tiger team of more than 20 people, running around the playground with heavy loads.
"Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Hello, instructor Xiahou."
Su Mingzhe didn't come to the door suddenly. Wang Qinqin had already made an appointment with Xia Houwu in advance.
It's just that the matter in Pengcheng was delayed, making Xiahou Wu wait a few more days.
But Xia Houwu didn't care, he was working for money anyway.
When Wang Qinqin contacted Xia Houwu, they made an agreement that they would pay 100,000 yuan for a martial arts competition, and if they defeated their boss, there would be a reward of 1 million yuan.
Xia Houwu had already received a deposit of 100,000 yuan. It didn't matter to him whether Su Mingzhe came or not.
"Mr. Lin, there is a boxing ring in front of you, how about we go over there?"
"sure."
Xia Houwu was born in the Mainland and speaks Mandarin very well. Su Mingzhe did not need to speak Cantonese to communicate with him.
The two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at an indoor boxing ring.
Xia Houwu asked if he should wear protective gear.
Su Mingzhe shook his head directly. He was here to learn martial arts, so what kind of protective gear should he bring?
Soon, after the two people took the stage, they began to compete.
Su Mingzhe was very powerful, but Xia Houwu was not weak either. The two of them punched and kicked for several rounds, and Xia Houwu gradually became serious.
When Wang Qinqin originally contacted Xia Houwu and said that his boss wanted to compete with him in martial arts, Xia Houwu thought he was just playing with a rich second generation.
Then you can easily earn 100,000 yuan to subsidize your family.
Now it seems that this rich second generation is really a martial arts genius. He is only in his twenties and is proficient in several martial arts.
Xia Houwu was also happy to see Xie Xin. He originally only used 20 to 30% of his skill, but now he gradually relaxed his mind and fought Su Mingzhe faster and faster. The people next to him could no longer see the shadow of the fist clearly.
At first, Su Mingzhe was afraid that his powerful fist would hurt Xia Houwu.
But after several rounds of back-and-forth fighting, Su Mingzhe gradually lost his scruples, and when he punched out, he used only seven points of strength to create a powerful punch that made the hairs on the back of Xiahou Wu's head stand up.
And Xia Houwu's attacks became more and more tricky. Although he didn't use eye thrusts, chokeholds, or lifts, the lower ribs, cartilage, face, etc. were all areas he focused on.
At this time, several people watching the battle were sweating.
If you don't pay attention, someone will lie down on the ring.
Fortunately, although the two were free to attack, they also did a good job in defense.
Su Mingzhe received more than thirty punches in a row, blocking all vital parts with his arms. He let the opponent attack some insignificant areas, and then took the opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries.
Xia Houwu was rich in experience, and his boxing and kicking skills had reached the level of understanding one's mind. Once he punched out, he was ready to attack with the next punch.
However, given his rich experience, he could only hit Su Mingzhe a few more times.
Just one counterattack from Su Mingzhe's heavy punch made Xiahou Wu's energy and blood surge, and his internal organs were filled with pain.
Therefore, Xia Houwu punched Su Mingzhe more than thirty times, and Su Mingzhe was fine. However, Su Mingzhe only hit him four or five times before he had to retreat and slowly rotate his attack and defense.
Even so, the two fought for another five or six minutes.
Both Su Mingzhe and Xia Houwu were already covered in steam, beads of sweat flowed from the top of their heads and rolled down in streams, and bloodshot eyes began to appear, filled with murderous intent.
"Ding!"
Someone nearby saw that the two men finally exchanged punches, and the fighting figures separated, and quickly rang a golden bell.
Beat the drums to advance, ring the bell to withdraw the troops.
When the golden bell rang, Su Mingzhe and Xia Houwu were like soldiers on the battlefield. They immediately put away their sharpness, relaxed, and sat down on the resting pillar beside them.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Shan Ying was Xia Houwu's junior sister. She knew that her senior brother was receiving money and competing with others. She was worried that her senior brother would be injured, so she ran over from Foshan to have a look.
"I'm fine."
Xia Houwu closed his eyes and carefully felt the place where Su Mingzhe hit him. Several ribs seemed to be at risk of fractures, but this was a trivial matter and there was no need to tell his junior sister.
Although he was injured, Xia Houwu was in high spirits.
This fight was really thrilling, and it was the most enjoyable fight since I started fighting.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Zhou Keer looked at her boss with the same worry, holding a towel to wipe Su Mingzhe's sweat, her eyes full of worry.
She had seen Su Mingzhe fight with several so-called martial arts masters in China before, but her boss basically defeated them with three punches and two kicks.
This time, Su Mingzhe and Xia Houwu fought so fiercely, which made Zhou Keer worried.
"I'm fine."
Su Mingzhe's quick eyesight and quick hands protected his vital points. Even though he was hit by dozens of punches by Xia Houwu, Xia Houwu's fists held back their strength and only hurt themselves, without injuring any muscles or bones.
From this point of view, Xiahou Wu still held back his strength and did not use his full strength.
The two of them made a stand and judged each other.
Su Mingzhe was also willing to admit defeat and asked Zhou Keer to send a check of one million that he had prepared long ago to Xiahou Wu.
Xia Houwu was still worried about whether he could still get the promised reward of "victory in the competition and one million yuan" as he had not punched hard just now and put the rich man Su Mingzhe at a complete disadvantage.
Zhou Ke'er sent the money, which made Xia Houwu breathe a sigh of relief.
With this million, it was not in vain that I had been merciful and received a few heavy blows from Su Mingzhe.
"Brother, why do they give you so much money again?"
Shan Ying didn't know the agreement between Xia Houwu and Su Mingzhe. If he knew about it, he would definitely be more worried.
"Don't worry about it. Just take the check and deposit it into your account."
Xia Houwu originally didn't care about money.
But since ancient times, it has been said that the poor studied literature and the rich practiced martial arts.
If you want to practice martial arts, you need to buy a large amount of traditional Chinese medicine and make medicinal soup to replenish the body's vitality consumed by martial arts practice.
If the body's depleted vitality is not replenished, the body will be overdrawn, and the essence will dry up early and the life span will be premature.
It was because of this that Xia Houwu's master and Shan Ying's father, Master Shan, died young.
However, before his death, old boxer Shan sold most of his family property, bought many precious medicinal materials, and re-developed a medicinal soup for martial arts training in order to prevent his apprentice from making the same mistakes.
It was also because of the hard work of his master that Xia Houwu grew up eating decoctions and medicines, so that he did not damage the essence of his vitality and grew up healthily. His kung fu surpassed that of his master and he became a leader among the young generation.
Xia Houwu had become famous himself, and he wanted to repay his kindness. He thought that his junior sister's physical strength might be depleted due to her martial arts practice since she was a child, so he thought about getting her some decoctions to nourish her body, so as to prevent Shan Ying from physical damage and premature death.
Shan Ying took the check from her senior brother and was naturally a little moved.
Shan Ying's father died in his thirties, and Shan Ying was less than ten years old at the time. It can be said that Xia Houwu raised this junior sister.
In Shan Ying's heart, Xia Houwu was like a brother and a father.
After Su Mingzhe and Xia Houwu both calmed down, they came together and began to communicate normally.
Su Mingzhe still admired Xia Houwu very much. His current body was close to that of a non-human being, but he was still at a disadvantage when competing with Xia Houwu.
"Name: Su Mingzhe (former names: Lin Siqi, He Yuzhu, Ye Song)
Age: 20 years old
Skills: Bagua Zhang L10, Tai Chi L9, Hong Quan L9, Xingyi Quan L9, Baji Quan L9, Cooking L10, Archery L5, Programmer L9.
Remaining experience points: 36550.
Strength:195
Stamina:97
Speed:52
Spirit:66
Special items: small space (volume 100*100*100 cubic meters.)
Pet: Feeding of Star Swallowing Beast (larval stage)+.”
Su Mingzhe couldn't understand how he could not defeat ordinary people with the help of the system, especially the 'sacred blood' transformed from experience points to strengthen his body, making his physique almost comparable to that of 'Captain America'.
Where is Xia Houwu?
This is unscientific.
Su Mingzhe wanted to ask clearly, but after seeing Xia Houwu's frowning expression from time to time, he suddenly realized that the force of his punch might have injured Xia Houwu internally.
"Instructor Xiahou, I think it's not too convenient here. How about we make an appointment to communicate later?"
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."
Xia Houwu breathed a sigh of relief. Even if his ribs were not broken, they were definitely cracked. He endured the pain and chatted with Su Mingzhe for a few words, but it was already very uncomfortable.
Su Mingzhe offered to leave, which made Xiahou Wu breathe a sigh of relief.
After finally sending Su Mingzhe away, Xia Houwu took a deep breath, frowned, and asked his junior sister to send him to the infirmary of the training base.
Not to mention how Xiahou Wu recuperated and healed his injuries.
Su Mingzhe left the training base, passed by several traditional Chinese medicine stores, and bought some expensive healing supplements. He kept one for himself and asked Zhou Keer to deliver the others to Xiahou Wu.
Zhou Keer asked a security guard to accompany him to Xia Houwu's place, and said what Su Mingzhe had not been embarrassed to apologize for before.
In any case, Xia Houwu actually retained his strength during the martial arts competition with Su Mingzhe, which was enough to make Su Mingzhe feel grateful to him.
Xia Houwu hurriedly said a few words of humility. Su Mingzhe could apologize, but he couldn't apologize.
Zhou Keer finally said that Su Mingzhe wanted to invite Xia Houwu to dinner at the Taipan Building in five days, and then he would ask some questions about martial arts.
When Xia Houwu heard that he wanted to go to the Taipan Building for dinner, his eyes lit up:
"This really cost Mr. Lin a lot of money."
"We also invite instructor Xiahou to come."
"Be sure to come to your appointment on time."
"Miss Shan, please come with us."
"Thank you, I will definitely go to the appointment."
Xia Houwu waited for Shan Ying to see someone back, and couldn't help but smacked his lips and sighed: "This Mr. Lin is really, really expensive."
"This also shows that he values you, senior brother."
Shan Ying doesn't come to Xiangjiang often, but she has heard of Taipanlou's reputation.
Taipanlou is generally rated as "the best in Hong Kong".
In fact, Taipanlou is the most famous building in Asia.
Unlike other expensive restaurants, Taipanlou never sells expensive ingredients. The author does not know the specific reason.
But even if ordinary ingredients are used, Taipanlou makes the food extremely delicious, allowing customers to taste it once and remember it for a lifetime.
In the world of "Love in the Courtyard", He Yuzhu often goes to the Taipan Building when he invites clients to dinner.
Inviting guests to dinner in the Taipan Building is considered a honor.
Su Mingzhe wanted to invite Xia Houwu to dinner. For the sake of face and to show off his financial resources, it was necessary to choose this place.
Zhou Keer returned to the hotel and came to see Su Mingzhe.
Su Mingzhe was punched dozens of times. Although Xia Houwu restrained his strength, the beatings still left him covered in bruises and bruises.
Among them, both hands and arms, due to dozens of punches on the crotch, were unable to move at this moment and could only hang down.
When Zhou Keer came back, he happened to see a beautiful hotel waitress applying safflower oil to Su Mingzhe, her eyes immediately filled with resentment.
I have never touched the body of my boss, but let a waitress outside take the lead.
Waved the waitress away:
"Put your things down and go out. I'll just come."
"Are you okay?"
Su Mingzhe looked back and saw Zhou Keer's eyes were not straight, and he was gearing up, and he always felt that he was in some danger.
While waiting for Zhou Keer to lock the door from the inside, Su Mingzhe felt an inexplicable chill on his body:
"Zhou Ke'er, please don't act recklessly. What do you want to do in broad daylight?"
Zhou Keer's eyes were as charming as silk, and she held a bottle of safflower oil with a smile and walked towards Su Mingzhe:
"Boss, let me help you apply safflower oil..."
This chapter has been completed!