Chapter 1118 The competition between the tyrants and the scumbags (two-in-one chapter)
After leaving Lanshan, Zheng Ge, Luo Xinxue and the others found a good Jiangsu cuisine restaurant and arranged dinner to avoid the trouble of returning home.
After dinner, a car was sent to take Luo Xinxue back, and Zheng Ge went directly back to Jiangbin Community.
When he got home, Zheng Ge took a cold bath and lay down on the sofa. He was not tired, but just relaxed and a little lazy.
Nestled on the sofa, turned on the TV, and looked out the large floor-to-ceiling windows at the metropolis gradually shrouded in night.
"I don't know what state my Baguazhang is at."
Zheng Ge looked at his palms, which were somewhat callused due to practicing Kung Fu, and murmured.
He didn't know much about martial arts, and he didn't have a master to teach him personally. Although Master Jiang sent a lot of related books and he read them all, his understanding of Chinese martial arts was still very limited.
He only knew that he was becoming more and more proficient in the control of Baguazhang. He could use every move with ease. But he just didn't know which state he had reached.
Even Azheng couldn't see it.
Although Azheng has learned some moves, he mainly practices military boxing.
I don’t know much about orthodox Chinese martial arts.
Taking out his mobile phone, Zheng Ge dialed Azheng's number, "Azheng, if you have some time tomorrow afternoon, come with me to the Jiang Family Martial Arts Gym. Make an appointment with the master of Jiang's martial arts gym."
"Okay Mr. Zheng."
Azheng responded on the other end.
Zheng Ge hummed and hung up the phone.
I got up and poured myself a glass of red wine. I sank into the sofa and held the goblet lazily. All the lights in the living room were turned off, leaving only the fluorescent light of the TV and the neon lights outside the window.
At this moment, he felt extremely peaceful.
After a long time, Zheng Ge took a laptop and opened Weibo.
As Luo Xinxue said, the press conference of cutting-edge technology became popular on the Internet.
It’s just that it’s currently only popular on the Changge network platform, and it hasn’t really spread across the entire Internet. Maybe it will really explode in a few days.
After closing Weibo, Zheng Ge clicked on World of Warcraft and started playing.
…
The next day, July 6th.
This morning, after breakfast, Zheng Ge came to the company.
"Old Lin, didn't you go to Europe for your honeymoon with your wife? Why did you come back so soon?" After a meeting at Changge Group, Zheng Ge smiled at Lin Qingshan.
After Lin Qingshan got married, he went on his honeymoon with his wife.
According to his understanding, Lin Qingshan and his wife Chen Wan had been planning a wedding for a whole month, saying they were going to have fun outside for a month.
"Hey, I originally planned to go out and have fun for a month. But after visiting a few scenic spots, I felt a little tired, mainly because I was a little tired. It happened that the guys in the project team said they had taken a fancy to a project, and I
I’m coming back in a hurry.” Lin Qingshan said happily.
Zheng Ge smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, does she have any objection?"
"How can I have any objection! As soon as she came back, she couldn't wait to go to work." Lin Qingshan shook his head and smiled.
Zheng Ge hummed, patted Lin Qingshan on the shoulder, and went to his office.
…
The morning time passed by in a hurry at work.
Soon, the time came to 3pm.
Zheng Ge took Azheng out of the company and came to Jiang's Martial Arts School.
"Mr. Zheng, welcome to be our guest."
Jiang's Martial Arts School, the owner of the Jiang Family Martial Arts School, who knew Zheng Ge was coming, had already taken his daughter Jiang Zhu and stood at the door of the Martial Arts School to greet him.
"Master Jiang, I'm sorry to bother you."
Zheng Ge walked forward, hugged his fists and smiled.
"Mr. Zheng, you're welcome, please come in quickly."
Master Jiang quickly stretched out his hand to ask.
"Master Jiang, please."
Zheng Ge stretched out his hand to lead him and walked in with Master Jiang.
…
"I came here this time mainly to ask for advice on the practice of Baguazhang." After arriving in the living room and chatting for a while, Zheng Ge went straight to the topic.
"It's easy to say. If Mr. Zheng has any doubts, you can just tell him."
Of course Master Jiang would not refuse.
He had already guessed Zheng Ge's purpose of coming. He was also willing to help Zheng Ge clear up his doubts.
Since reaching the deal with Zheng Ge, the Jiang family, with the support of Changge Group, has established its own company, which can be said to be developing rapidly.
If he could get to know Zheng Ge further, he would naturally be very happy.
"I'm sorry to trouble you, Master Jiang."
Zheng Ge smiled and explained some things he didn't understand during his practice.
Master Jiang answered the questions one by one, but he was secretly surprised.
From Zheng Ge's doubts, he could sense that Zheng Ge seemed to have a deep understanding of Baguazhang. This surprised him. Could it be that Zheng Ge was a martial arts genius?
"Thank you, Master Jiang, for clearing up the confusion."
An hour later, Zheng Ge stood up and clasped his fist at Master Jiang again.
"Mr. Zheng, you're welcome."
Master Jiang quickly stood up and said with a smile.
"Master Jiang, let's compare notes. How about you give me some advice?" Zheng Ge said to Master Jiang.
"Of course, then let's go outside."
Master Jiang Guan said that he also wanted to see to what extent Zheng Ge's Baguazhang had been practiced.
…
Arriving at the martial arts training ground, Zheng Ge first performed Baguazhang alone.
Master Jiang looked on, his mouth wide open involuntarily.
Even Jiang Zhu on the side had his eyes widened.
"Dad, Mr. Zheng's Baguazhang seems to have reached the level of proficiency? Am I right?" Jiang Zhu said in disbelief.
"Yes, you read that right."
Master Jiang took a deep breath and said: "Every move and every move has reached the level of proficiency. He is also very proficient in the technique of using Baguazhang."
"Isn't that more powerful than my brother?"
Jiang Zhu's eyes widened. Even though his brother has been practicing Kung Fu for more than ten years, he has never reached this level!
How many days has Zheng Ge been practicing?
It's not even a month, right?
"That's not true. Your brother has been out on missions all year round. He often fights with others and walks on the edge of life and death. Although your brother's Baguazhang has not yet reached the level of proficiency, in terms of actual combat, even your father and I can't compare.
Mr. Zheng has no experience in actual combat with others. If it were a life and death duel, I'm afraid..."
Master Jiang shook his head. He knew that Zheng Ge might be practicing martial arts just to keep fit.
Even if there is a fight, I won't go into it myself.
With the financial resources and power of the Changge Group, what kind of bodyguards can’t be hired?
Even famous masters in the martial arts world can be invited.
"Indeed, my brother has gained practical experience on the battlefield." Jiang Zhu nodded.
At this time, Zheng Ge had already punched Baguazhang once, slowly retracted his fist, exhaled, turned around and said with a smile, "Master Jiang, what do you think?"
“Very impressive.”
Master Jiang clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"Then let's have a discussion?" Zheng Ge was a little looking forward to it.
"OK."
Master Jiang smiled and took a few steps forward.
In an instant, the two of them fought together.
However, the two of them separated as soon as they touched each other. They only touched each other for a moment, and after a few moves, they separated.
"Mr. Zheng, your Baguazhang has reached the level of perfection. How shameful! Old man, I have been practicing martial arts all my life, but I can't reach this level. I believe that Mr. Zheng, it is very possible to become a great master in the world of martial arts."
Master Jiang felt ashamed in his heart. He had been practicing martial arts for decades since he was a child. But he could only practice Baguazhang to the point of proficiency.
How long has Zheng Gecai been practicing martial arts?
It can be said that apart from having little actual combat experience, Zheng Ge is no longer inferior to him in terms of level.
This made him feel like he had been living like a dog for the past few decades.
Decades of hard work in practicing martial arts is not as good as what others can do in a month.
What else is there to practice?
Zheng Ge smiled when he heard this and said nothing.
He is a member of his own family and knows his own affairs.
The reason why he practices martial arts so fast may have a lot to do with the mysterious physical fitness album.
Without this mysterious atlas, his physique would probably be similar to that of an ordinary person.
"Unfortunately, this is a modern society."
Zheng Ge sighed.
If it were the era of martial arts, maybe I could become a great hero.
"Yes! It's a pity that this is modern times, the age of guns." Master Jiang's tone was a little sad. This era is simply a kind of sadness for those who make a living by martial arts.
Zheng Ge was silent and didn't say anything.
"Haha! Mr. Zheng, let's have a cup of tea inside."
Master Jiang calmed down his mood, laughed, and invited Zheng Ge.
Zheng Ge nodded and followed back to the living room.
…
After chatting for a while, Zheng Ge looked at the time and said: "Master Jiang, it's getting late, so we'll leave first."
"Mr. Zheng, shall we have dinner together tonight?"
Jiang Guanzhu said sincerely.
Zheng Ge smiled and shook his head, "I'm really sorry, I have something to do tonight. Next time I have a chance, I'll treat you."
"This... is okay too."
Jiang Guanzhu said with some regret.
Zheng Ge smiled and said: "Master Jiang, if you need anything in terms of business, you can directly contact my assistant Luo Xinxue. You can also directly contact Azheng."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Zheng."
Master Jiang said gratefully.
"This is what we agreed upon, you're welcome."
Zheng Ge smiled, looked at each other and walked out.
…
"Azheng, go home."
At this time, it was almost 5 pm, and there was no point in going to the company. It was better to go home directly.
"OK."
Ah Zheng responded.
Zheng Ge leaned on his seat and looked out the window.
At a traffic light intersection, Zheng Ge saw a slightly familiar figure. She seemed to be the niece of Master Liu from Baihe Tower. What was her name?
I can't remember some clearly.
At this time, the other party was hurriedly crossing the intersection. His appearance was different from before. He was dressed in a lady's professional attire, very smart.
If it weren't for his good memory, he wouldn't have thought it was the same person.
The main reason is that her current temperament is completely different from before.
I remember Zhao Yutong said at the beginning that the other party was a professional and might be able to get ahead.
Now it seems that maybe Zhao Yutong was right.
Watching the other party's figure disappear, Zheng Ge leaned on his seat with no intention of saying hello.
At this time, the green light came on and the car started again.
…
Time flies, two days have passed in the world, and July 9th has arrived.
This morning, Zheng Ge came to the company. As soon as he sat down in the office, Ren Feifei walked in with a document.
"Mr. Zheng, this is the document just sent by Frontier Technology."
Ren Feifei said.
Zheng Ge hummed and took the file.
"Oh! A large-scale brain test event is going to be held? And it will be broadcast on the TV station?"
Zheng Ge glanced at the document. The general content was: Select a group of team members to form a [Star] team and wear the Star Generation.
In addition, a group of players are selected to form a [student master] group, and the two compete against each other.
But one thing is that the members of the [Academic Masters] group are mainly players who are relatively famous and have relatively high IQs. For example, the champions of programs like "The Strongest Brain" and so on.
As for the [Stars] team, the selected players are all ordinary students, or a group of poor academics.
This is the highlight, the confrontation between top students and bad students.
If the scumbag wins in the end, it will be a sensation.
Of course, the so-called scumbag group is not purely scumbag. This group of members is the type with poor academic performance, but they are smarter and have faster brains.
These people were carefully selected by Hu Shuhui.
"It's interesting."
Zheng Ge smiled.
To see how well a student is studying, most people look at test scores.
The history test scores of the members of the [Stars] team selected by Hu Shuhui can be said to be incredible. The score of the best student is only in the middle of the pack.
At that time, the historical transcripts of these bad students will be revealed and they will become recognized as bad students.
There is no doubt about the outcome of a confrontation between a bad student and a top student. In the eyes of many people, there is no doubt about the outcome.
However, it is different for the students of the generation who wear the stars.
When the time comes, when the bad student beats the top student, you will be able to watch it.
As for whether the students from the generation wearing stars will win, he is not worried.
After all, the competition held by Hu Shuhui is not purely about mathematics, physics and chemistry, but a test similar to the strongest brain, which tests memory and logic.
It can be said that once this competition is successful, the popularity of the Star Generation will completely explode.
The only bad shortcoming is that it can easily cause a blow to a true academic master. After all, in public, if a dignified academic master loses to a scumbag, it won’t look good no matter how you look at it!
After pondering this point for a while, he felt that Hu Shuhui needed to have serious communication with the players in the top school group and explain the relevant information clearly.
For those with poor psychological quality, it is better to let them quit early.
After thinking for a while, he made instructions on the document, then handed it to Ren Feifei, "Okay, send the document over."
"Okay Mr. Zheng."
Ren Feifei nodded and left the office.
…
At noon, Zheng Ge had lunch with his assistants and secretaries in the restaurant outside the office.
"Mr. Zheng, the China Voice Finals will be held at 7:30 tomorrow night at the Bird's Nest Stadium in Beijing. If you want to go, you need to go to Beijing tomorrow afternoon."
At the dinner table, Luo Xinxue reminded.
"Okay, let's make some arrangements. You can discuss it tomorrow and leave two people on duty. The others can go with me." Zheng Ge picked up a piece of ribs and said with a smile.
Luo Xinxue, Ren Feifei and others' eyes lit up.
Zheng Ge shook his head, smiled, and continued eating.
After lunch, Zheng Ge went to the office.
Luo Xinxue, Han Chuman, Ren Feifei, and the five secretaries Wen Lin, Xia Yu, Li Lin, Lu Qi, and Gu Yi cleared the dining table and gathered together.
Han Chuman flipped her hair gracefully and said with a smile: "Old rules, drawing lots?"