Chapter 725: A Different Competition in the Reception Room
Chapter 725: A different kind of competition in the living room
The door opened softly and silently, as if no one came to open it. Indeed, no one came to open the door. When Zhihao entered, he found no one at the door.
Zhihao took Rouyu's hand, walked lightly and respectfully, and entered generously. Before Zhihao could see anything clearly, he was already surrounded by several figures.
Tightly surrounded in the center, Zhihao felt that the few energy fluctuations just now originated from this. There was no pressure or any discomfort. He seemed very friendly. I believe that Rouyu has not practiced and is not even a little bit uncomfortable.
There is no feeling at all.
The sharp eagle eyes, the iron tower-like body, the even sharper squinting eyes, the fair complexion and the handsome figure are the four kings of the Nanhao forces: Eagle Claw Li, Iron Tower Yang, Flying Knife King and Wanshi Dong.
Rouyu couldn't help but panic and stuck close to Zhihao. Zhihao smiled slightly and looked at the four people surrounding him, his eyes were kind and respectful.
On the other hand, the gazes of the four of them were not as friendly as Zhihao's. There was no cold glare that could be called hostility, nor was there a warm welcome. It was just a lukewarm attitude. There was no trace of hostility in the indifference, which was quite subtle.
He Donghai.
He Donghai sat indifferently behind the boss's desk, the boss chair with a backrest higher than his shoulders.
He Donghai was half leaning on the boss's chair, his eyes were the same as those of the Four King Kongs.
Ding San stood next to He Donghai, with no smile on his face either. He was completely different from the person he was talking and laughing with when they were drinking together last night.
Zhihao secretly smiled, this was either discussed in advance or quite a tacit understanding.
No one spoke, so the hall seemed quite quiet, and there was no heavy breathing. The breath control of martial arts practitioners was naturally soft and slender. I am afraid that within half a foot, no sound of breathing could be heard. On the contrary, Rouyu was delicate.
The woman was slightly flustered, breathing a lot heavier, and maybe her heartbeat was pounding.
There was no one to talk to, so Zhihao had to speak.
Zhihao cupped his hands and said, "Zhihao brings Yu'er to meet Mr. He!"
He Donghai did not respond to the courtesy and remained indifferent, looking at Zhihao without saying a word. Ding San, on the other hand, nodded to Zhihao and Rouyu without saying a word.
What does this nod mean? Zhihao thought for a moment, but his thoughts were immediately interrupted by a hearty and clear laughter.
"Zhang Zhihao, the last time Director Wanshi didn't have a chance to learn from you, it was because I was tired of thinking about you all morning. In a battle of wheels, we can't win without force." The first one to speak out, what Zhihao didn't expect was Director Wanshi, with facial features.
He was upright, his eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly, "Today, Dong wants to experience the superb skills of Brother Zhihao. All brothers, please step back and surround the people in the middle. This is not the way to entertain guests."
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A few people had a rare laugh. After laughing, they all sat on the sofa with their legs crossed. Rouyu also found a seat on the sofa. The spacious hall once again turned into a martial arts arena.
It’s cliché. Even the author of the novel writes it in a cliché way, and the readers find it even more cliché when they read it. Haha... But that’s how the director arranged it, so we might as well continue with the story.
Zhihao smiled slightly, without any abnormal feeling.
When visiting friends from afar, friends always need meeting etiquette, and the meeting gifts are often different. Some give expensive gifts, like the precious plum blossom, some treat them to a delicious meal, such as Liu Xiaoguang's greetings, and some people need something different.
The way of expression is Mr. How’s Four Diamonds.
Wan Shidong clasped his fists and looked even more polite. He had a bit of scholarly air. It would be better if he added a pair of glasses. However, Zhihao felt that Wan Shidong would be better off without glasses, so that he could look handsome and handsome.
There is a bit of chicness.
Zhihao cupped his fists and returned the greeting. The two of them started politely, but neither of them took action. It was really a bit of a show of talk without practice, but the two of them didn't say a word and looked at each other.
There was not much hostility in the gaze, and a slight smile was written on the face, which was extremely inconsistent with the atmosphere on the field and was neither fish nor fowl.
The people sitting around the sofa didn't even say a word. Rouyu couldn't understand. What on earth were they doing? Do you want to start a fight? Do you want to have a thrilling competition? It's not like that, the two people's eyes have met.
, with a smile on his face, really feeling like a bastard looking at a mung bean, making eye contact.
Zhihao finally spoke and bowed his fist respectfully again, "Senior, please enlighten me."
"It's not up to you to teach me." Director Wanshi smiled, naturally and generously, with a little kindness in his seriousness, "Brother Zhihao, it is said that you have done many earth-shattering things and experienced countless things in the past year.
This life-and-death fight was full of twists and turns, and Dong wanted to see how powerful the Zhihao brothers had become."
"Those are all rumors in the Tao." Zhihao still smiled lightly and cupped his hands, "I hope seniors can teach me more."
Children who are polite are always lovable. Zhihao's humble attitude is not only pleasing to Wan Shidong's ears, but I believe that other people here are also comfortable and very useful.
"Okay, brother Zhihao, there is no need to be humble, let's move in."
"Well, senior, Zhihao has offended many people." After Zhihao finished speaking, he cupped his hands and stood respectfully in front of Director Wanshi.
As for Wan Shidong, it was very interesting. He stood there motionless, with his hands hanging naturally on his sides, showing no signs of attack or defense. It was interesting, even Rouyu couldn't help but want to laugh.
The three King Kongs were even more leisurely and at ease. They did not watch the competition in the field, nor did they listen to the two people's polite talk but no action. The Flying Knife King behaved the most leisurely, looking sideways out of the window, as if
The bright sunshine outside the window is more interesting than the boring gestures in the hall.
After a long while, Wan Shidong slowly raised his hands, slowly raised his arms in front of his abdomen, relaxed his shoulders and lowered his elbows. Zhihao looked at it, but it was the Tai Chi postures of old people exercising in the streets and alleys. With slow movements, his palms slowly
Turn horizontally into a ball-holding position, followed by a move called White Crane Spreading Its Wings.
Zhihao was about to extend his arms to meet each other, but saw that Wan Shidong had no intention of extending his palm. In the midst of his surprise, Wan Shidong performed a set of 48 Tai Chi poses and walked away calmly in front of Zhihao, but he was far away.
There is no connection with Zhihao at all. It is more like an old man doing morning exercises, concentrating on Tai Chi as if there is no one else around.
Single whip, cloud hand, wild horse parting mane..., using the waist as the axis to drive the limbs, the limbs are light and soft. When Zhihao looked carefully, he had to admire Wan Shidong's immersion in this aspect. If it hadn't been for years of hard work,
Practicing will definitely not reach such a state. Although the focus is more on self-cultivation, you can still see that the soft movements are stimulated by internal force and contain a lot of true energy. Even if it is a kind of self-cultivation practice, it is already
Reach the point of perfection.
You can't tell, Zhihao really can't tell. He has a handsome scholarly air, fair and clean, easy-going and courteous, but it is hidden deep inside. It seems that all the four kings under He Donghai are well-deserved.
Zhihao still stood there respectfully, with no sense of competition, but more appreciation, with incomparable reverence. Originally, Zhihao had no preparation for the competition, and just had the attitude of asking for advice.
At the same time, Zhihao couldn't see any hostility in the eyes of several people, so he knew that this was just a show to show to He Donghai, or He Donghai himself asked them to show it to people who couldn't see this.
But this is too outrageous. Is it because a friend came from afar to watch Wan Shidong perform a set of Tai Chi exercises in the morning? Although this ordinary set of Tai Chi was performed so calmly and calmly by Wan Shidong,
After playing it down, it has been injected with a very high level of interpretation.
The arms were still together. After Wan Shidong finished practicing the complete 48 poses, he swam in front of Zhihao and slowly stretched out his arms. Zhihao understood, and also slowly stretched out his right arm, and his arms overlapped.
one place.
Zhihao, no matter how amazing he is, does he have a deep understanding of Tai Chi? This is not the case. Zhihao first joined Mr. Cao’s company and lived together with Li Hao and Chaoyang. When he got up early to go to work, he often passed by a small park.
There was a group of old people there who had been doing morning exercises for many years, practicing this set of 48 Tai Chi poses. Zhihao was infected by the soothing leisurely atmosphere, which was a break from the fast-paced working life. He often stopped and watched for a while. Over time, he became familiar with this exercise.
After doing a set of movements, my skills have improved tremendously. Looking back on these movements, I can see that there are indeed many subtleties.
The arms were put together without exerting any force, and they were very easy-going and friendly. Just like what Zhihao once saw, after completing the 48 Tai Chi poses in the small park, Zhihao imitated the Tai Chi Push Hands, relaxing his shoulders and sinking his elbows, and followed each other.
The two bodies were entangled together, leisurely and relaxed, without any internal force mixed in.
Rouyu looked a little funny. She was still smiling just now, but now it seemed like an intimate hand-to-hand conversation had begun. The expressions of the two gradually became serious. There seemed to be hidden meanings in the casual gestures that ordinary people could not understand.