() With these two palms, Wu Guanghui's whole body flew up. After he landed, Wang Xiaobo massaged his Tanzhong point again. After a while, Wu Guanghui roared loudly and was punched and kicked in the yard.
Then he put away his posture, ran to Wang Xiaobo, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his fists together: "Thank you, Master, for your support. I have stayed at this second level for more than three years, and I just can't break through. I don't want to reach the third level as soon as the master takes action."
Mr. Wu laughed loudly: "Guanghui, how are you? Grandpa has good taste. Is this trip worth it?"
Only then did Wang Xiaobo understand that Mr. Wu’s call just now was to call for his grandson. Yes, if the special forces want to be promoted to a higher level, they must rely on real ability. In the final analysis, it is the realm of martial arts. Those who are at the second level should do it honestly.
Company commander, only at level three can you hope to be promoted to deputy battalion commander.
Of course Mr. Wu knew these rules. Seeing that Wang Xiaobo's internal skills were good, he wanted him to give him some advice, so he hurriedly ran into the back room to make a phone call and called his grandson. Sure enough, in just a short time, his grandson's level of martial arts improved from the second level to the second level.
Upgraded to level three.
Wang Xiaobo also knew that he had been plotted by this old man, but there was nothing he could do to ask for help from him. In the end, he had to let others beat him. In the business world, this is also a kind of transaction. He glanced at Wu Guanghui and thought about this kid
His bones were really weak. He was probably at the fourth level at most and would not be able to go up any higher. He was much worse than a martial arts fan. It would be too shameless to accept him as a disciple. He smiled and helped him up and said, "Forget it.
, after two years, let’s see if there is an opportunity to help you advance to the next level.”
Wu Guanghui actually didn't care about apprenticeships, as long as there were benefits. Seeing that Wang Xiaobo had promised to help him advance to a higher level in two years, of course he was happy. This guy could do it, and immediately handed over the two bottles of Moutai he had just brought.
Forward to Wang Xiaobo.
Of course Wang Xiaobo would not accept it. He said thank you and left.
The next day, Wang Xiaobo filled five small bottles of Python wine, put them in the trunk of his Santana, and went straight to the provincial capital. Since Mr. Wu had already greeted him at the Provincial Department of Transportation, he tried to get some road construction
The funds are also good. In order to implement this "Two Provinces Connectivity" plan, he is now simply a money addict.
It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in the provincial capital. When the car passed by the door of Mr. Gu's house, we saw special service personnel on duty there. Thinking that Mr. Gu was back, we asked the driver, Master Li, to stop the car and wanted to pay a visit to Mr. Gu.
Wang Xiaobo carried a bottle of Python wine and walked towards Gu's hometown. As soon as he arrived at the door, a special agent became nervous when he saw an inconspicuous bottle in his hand, and rushed over with a lightning strike.
Grab his left hand.
Wang Xiaobo did not retreat but advanced. He turned slightly sideways and was already rushing behind him.
Na Teqin was slightly startled, and then punched Wang Xiaobo on the head.
Wang Xiaobo was angry now. Although you are a guard of Mr. Gu, you can't be cruel without asking. I just wanted to teach him a lesson, so I punched him head-on.
With a "Bang!" sound, fists collided with each other. After a loud bang, Wang Xiaobo did not move at all, but the special agent took three steps back.
The special agent was frightened and reached for his gun. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaobo reacted faster. He stepped forward and pointed his hand at the right hand where he had drawn the gun: "Stop, I have something to do with my grandpa. You go in and report it."
Said Wang Xiaobo came to visit him."
"Are you Wang Xiaobo?" Teqin asked as if he didn't believe it.
"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." Wang Xiaobo said, patted his right hand, and said: "Level 4 in Chinese martial arts? If you want to break through to level 5, you have to work hard."
The special agent scratched his scalp and chuckled: "Brother, master, I'm willing to give in. But do you want to show me your identity certificate?"
Wang Xiaobo nodded, took out his work permit and asked him to check it. The special agent also checked it carefully, made an invitation gesture, and let him in.
As soon as he entered the yard, Mr. Gu's guard, the young man who had an arm wrestling match with him last time, came out to greet him: "What a good boy, keep a hand with me." As soon as he finished speaking, the man was already more than two meters high in the air, with his legs connected.
Attack him.
Wang Xiaobo hit his right hand again, and the guard was shot to the ground alive. He even deliberately held his thigh and screamed.
Mr. Gu was already standing at the door: "You are so promising, how dare you even attack my people?"
Wang Xiaobo smiled innocently: "Hello, grandpa! There are many experts around you, if you don't force yourself in like this, I'm afraid I won't see you grow old."
The guard ran up to Mr. Gu long ago and whispered a few words in his ear. Mr. Gu glanced at Wang Xiaobo with a surprised look on his face: "Come in, who else do you want to compare fists with?"
It’s hard.”
After the two sat down, Wang Xiaobo began to vigorously promote his plan of "connecting the two provinces". He pointed at the map and talked about it for a full hour.
After hearing this, Mr. Gu was completely silent for ten minutes. He stared at the topographic map as if he wanted to eat it.
Wang Xiaobo then entered into another round of torture. Although he looked very calm on the outside, he was like an ant on a hot pot inside, very anxious.
"Have you thought about it?" Mr. Gu's deep voice was very clear.
"Yeah!" It was simple and concise. Although Wang Xiaobo said one word in a dull tone, he was full of energy.
"That's good!" I couldn't tell whether he was supporting or opposing.
Wang Xiaobo had no choice but to take out the bottle of python wine and said: "This is the wine soaked in pythons for hundreds of years. After dilution, drinking one cup every day is good for the body."
Boss Gu was interested: "A hundred-year-old python? It's a good thing. Do you have it? Let's get some more."
Wang Xiaobo thought, Mr. Wu doesn't know the goods, but you know the goods very well. After all, the levels are different. He left a thought: "There are not many left. There is another bottle in the car. I will get it for you."
"No rush, I have something to ask you. What level of martial arts have you reached now?" Mr. Gu asked casually.
Wang Xiaobo was shocked, why did he ask this, so he held back: "You are just playing around, maybe level 6, don't you want me to stay with you as a guard?"
No, Mr. Gu looked surprised: "Have you really reached the sixth level of Chinese martial arts? You are probably only twenty-two years old this year? Do you want to go to the Snow Wolf Army to train?"
"No, I still like to do something for the people, and I'm used to being wild." Wang Xiao** said calmly.
Mr. Gu became angry when he heard this: "What are you talking about? Don't soldiers serve the people? Well, I won't tell you anymore. You can do whatever you like. However, if someone makes other requests, I can't stop them.
Come on, you can figure it out yourself."
Wang Xiaobo was confused as he listened. Who would make other requests? It was really baffling. Just when he wanted to ask, Mr. Gu waved his hand, unwilling to talk about this topic any more.
"When you go back, you can only serve the people better if you keep the black gauze hat on your head. You should understand this truth. Appropriate detours can sometimes achieve the goal better than blindly moving forward." Mr. Gu said these words philosophically.
Finally, he waved his hand and drove him out.
Only then did Wang Xiaobo understand and understand that Mr. Gu supported the project of "connecting the two provinces", but it was just more obscure than what Mr. Wu said.
When he went out, the guard followed him closely and said with envy: "Brother Wang, I didn't expect that your martial arts has reached the sixth level. You are so hidden. That time you fought with me and deliberately asked me to
, If you are really yours, can you save some face for me?"
Wang Xiaobo could only smile bitterly. At that time, he was only at Level 3, so he was indeed no match for him. These things could not be explained clearly at once. He smiled shyly: "You are not bad, you seem to have reached the top of Level 4."
, I guess the breakthrough will come in the next two years." As he said that, he took out a bottle of wine from the back of the car and handed it to him.
The guard held the wine with a greedy look on his face: "I heard that this wine is very helpful for improving your performance?"
Wang Xiaobo was shocked and secretly thought that this wine might be really helpful in improving internal strength. If some other high-end medicinal materials were added, the effect might be even better.
Wang Xiaobo glanced at him and had an idea: "If you want to break through to the fifth level quickly, I have a way to do it. It's just to use two herbs, century-old ginseng and century-old Ganoderma lucidum. If you can get them, I can help you improve your skills."
The health worker was happy when he heard this: "Brother, we were a family five hundred years ago. Our surname is also Wang, and our single name is Lin. I will get these medicinal materials. My family has opened a big pharmacy in the capital. These things may be
