Zhang Mingyang lit up a cigarette, took a long puff, and soon drowned himself in the light blue smoke.
Since the official notice was issued that the martial arts competition would be held, he has not returned home.
Especially after Ye Chong left this office, Zhang Mingyang never left here.
nervous.
irritable.
disturbed.
fear.
look forward to.
…
Various emotions slowly swirled in his heart like the light blue smoke in front of him.
It seemed that as soon as he left the familiar environment here, everything would suddenly become completely out of control.
Now was the critical moment before the martial arts conference began, and he did not want to fall into panic.
So, he chose to stay.
There is a bathroom in the room, a bed in the back room, and a small conference table in the outer room, where small meetings can be held.
It can be said that staying here means living and working without delay.
However, the real reason for him to stay here is not these, but things that are more important to him.
Practice.
Ever since Ye Chong worked hard to temper his body that day and allowed him to truly embark on the path of martial arts, he has changed.
Metamorphosis.
Not only had his body changed, but his mind had also undergone a complete change.
"I am now in my forties. At this age, it is already too late for those who practice martial arts.
In terms of practicing martial arts, my understanding is not as good as that of young people, which will cause my cultivation to grow slowly.
In other words, my core physical data such as physique, energy, blood, and spirit will all improve at a very rapid rate.
This situation also brought a bad result.
Because my body evolves slowly and my physical data is not ideal, it will inevitably affect my training of combat skills, body skills, etc.
how to say?
Even if I work hard from now on, I'm afraid my cultivation speed will not be comparable to those of talented young people.
And if I don't work harder, then I will probably be slow on the road of martial arts, and even if I spend my whole life, I may not break through and become a martial artist.
Of course, I can take medicine.
I can try my best to get the best martial arts pills, qi-blood pills, blood-energy pills, etc., but these can only play a supporting role.
no way.
If you take too much of the same type of elixir, your body will develop drug resistance. Taking it again will not only have no effect, but will damage the liver and kidneys, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
The most important thing is that by swallowing pills to improve one's realm, there are quite a lot of hidden dangers.
Although I know myself and will not go too far on the road of martial arts, how can I know the result without trying it?
Even if I think that my lifelong hard work will only make me the most mediocre Qi and blood warrior at best, but the future has not yet arrived, how can I easily give up the chance to become a war warrior?
But having said that, I don’t have much time left anyway.
What I want to do now is two things, or two goals.
The first goal is, of course, the Martial Arts Conference.
In the short term, we need to make this martial arts conference a success and create a sensation.
In the long run, the Yangwu Conference should be held as scheduled every year, become more and more attractive, and have more and more gold content, thus becoming the starting point or stepping stone for the rapid development of Yangwu College and me.
The second goal is naturally martial arts training.
In the short term, I need to become a quasi-martial artist in the shortest possible time.
This thing may be very simple for others, but for me, it requires hard work.
In the medium term, of course I will work hard to achieve a breakthrough from a quasi-martial artist to a martial artist. Once I achieve this step, it means that I have become a true martial artist.
By then, there won't be so many people questioning my identity as the principal of the martial arts academy.
In the long term, I will strive to continue to improve the level of martial arts, hoping to eventually grow from a junior martial arts warrior to a martial arts warrior.
At the same time, I also need to continuously improve my combat skills and body skills to become a true warrior.
I have lived in vain for more than forty years, and the years have been wasted, but my ideals in life have not been realized.
At this age, the meaning of life has become very simple to me.
That is to leave my footprints on this world through my continuous efforts.
Simpler.
I want to change this world.
I want to make this world safer, more stable, warmer, and happier for humankind through my own efforts, just like ancient civilizations, full of harmony and tranquility.
However, if I want to achieve this step, I need to give myself greater power, and if I want to have greater power, I need status, identity, authority and honor, and if I want to obtain these things, I will
To survive at all costs.
All right.
Live on.
In order to survive, the first thing I have to do now is to strengthen myself and shut up all those who have been coveting and slandering me."
Soon, Zhang Mingyang put out his cigarette butt, sat cross-legged on the sofa and started practicing.
As the principal of Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy, he certainly had no shortage of simplified versions of martial arts techniques. However, he still put forward his own ideas when Ye Chong was about to leave the principal's office.
When Ye Chong heard what the other party meant, of course he agreed without hesitation, and then spent less than half an hour analyzing and judging several simplified versions of martial arts techniques in Zhang Mingyang's hands, and expressing his own opinions.
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Unexpectedly, Zhang Mingyang nodded frequently.
In fact, Ye Chong was a little funny at the time, but also secretly admired Zhang Mingyang's vision.
As the head of a school, it was a bit absurd for him to ask so many teachers from Yangwu Academy without asking him, but to ask him a student from Jiuwu Academy, but it also revealed a hint of wisdom.
Speaking of which, the martial arts techniques that Zhang Mingyang is currently practicing under the guidance of Ye Chong have indeed brought him a lot of surprises, and because of this, he has higher expectations for Ye Chong.
Ding~
The microphone sounded.
The voice of the school office teacher Xiao Wang soon rang out: "Principal, Deputy Commander Zuo said he would like to treat you to dinner at noon today. Do you think so?"
"Ah, in this case, you tell Deputy Commander Zuo that I am very busy right now. After waiting for a while, I will treat him to a seafood dinner." Zhang Mingyang paused and then sighed, "Xiao Wang,
I know very well what Lao Zuo wants from me.
But during this time...
It's really a bit inappropriate.
The National Martial Arts Ministry and the Global Martial Arts Federation are both coming, so let’s wait and see.
In addition, Lao Zuo is sometimes very impatient, Xiao Wang, please block me."