For the young man with the cart, the familiar people around him were no longer strange, and no one would run over to look strange except for strangers passing by.

The 500-meter slope, when pushing for the first time, in addition to strength, Lu Shanmin relied more on will. Now, with a brute force, it can also push up to the top of the hill with all one blow.

Mu Dongyun was very surprised and satisfied, in less than a month, it was unbelievable that he could increase his strength so much. Lu Shanmin seems to have never had a limit, refreshing Mu Dongyun's cognition again and again.

Sitting back in Mu Dongyun's dilapidated Santana, Lu Shanmin was not as tired as usual.

Mu Dongyun sighed, young is good, full of infinite possibilities.

Mu Dongyun had a cigarette in his mouth and coughed twice.

"Teacher Mu, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Oh", Mu Dongyun smiled, "Mountain people, do you want to develop higher in the past"?

Lu Shanmin didn't quite understand Mu Dongyun's words, "Teacher Mu, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, like a national winner".

Lu Shanmin frowned, Wang Xiaonan spent more than ten years, almost all of his time poured into Sanda, in order to have today's strength.

Shaking his head, "I don't have that much time".

Mu Dongyun slapped Lu Shanmin's head with a snap, and said with a split face, "You kid has a problem with his head, do you know how many people ask for an opportunity that can't be found, do you know that I don't want this old face, how many times I begged my father to tell my grandmother in front of Peng Xi, so I won this opportunity for you."

Lu Shanmin pursed his mouth, about learning Sanda with Peng Xi to participate in the professional league, Peng Xi had already mentioned to him, where was Mu Dongyun begging, obviously Peng Xi took a fancy to himself.

"Coach Peng told me about this a long time ago."

Mu Dongyun said confidently: "That's also for the sake of my old classmate's face."

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, stinky boy."

With the in-depth understanding of sanda, Lu Shanmin gradually gained a new understanding during this time, and in retrospect, although the boxing method used by the man in the windbreaker sent by the Zeng family was sanda, it was different when he thought about it carefully. Although his moves are sanda, his style of play is sharp, and his moves are dedicated to knocking down the opponent, and he is very lethal. Pure sanda has many limitations, almost all the killer moves that kill people are removed, and it is more inclined to a sport. The trench-coat man had apparently incorporated other punches into the sanda. At that time, I didn't realize this because I was shallow in my knowledge, but now that I look back, I realize that Sanda is not a powerful fighting martial art, but mostly sports and performance.

Especially the battle with Hai Dongqing, Lu Shanmin deeply realized that compared with the real killing technique, even if Sanda is practiced to the extreme, he will not be an opponent, because Sanda is not a martial art used to kill people.

"Mr. Mou, the championship is not important to me, my goal is to become strong."

Mu Dongyun pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "If you want to become strong, you kid should study hard when he was a child, take the exam to Tianjing University or something, do you have that brain"?

"Teacher Mu, tell me honestly, is Sanda really a very powerful martial art?"

"Nonsense, of course, and it is the most powerful martial art".

"But why is Sanda restricted from using knees and elbows, and you can't hit this or that?"

"Your kid's starting point is not right, practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body and exercise an unyielding spirit, not to fight bravely and fiercely."

Lu Shanmin frowned puzzled, "Isn't practicing martial arts to become stronger and defeat the enemy?"

Mu Dongyun said disdainfully, "Ridiculous." Saying that, one hand made a pistol pose, "It only takes one bullet to knock down the opponent." After a pause, he said: "No matter how good martial arts are, I am afraid of kitchen knives, modern martial arts are different from ancient times, ancient martial arts pursue murder, modern martial arts pursue a kind of honor and spirit, to kill, not to mention pistols, even missile atoms, bullets, in the face of thermal weapons, no matter how high martial arts are, it is a fart."

Wang Xiaonan arrived at the boxing gym early, since he met Lu Shanmin, the whole person was inexplicably excited, Lu Shanmin did not come in the past two days, he felt uncomfortable, Peng Xi arranged two sparring partners for him, none of them could withstand a round in front of him. The fight was not very enjoyable.

Today, I heard that Lu Shanmin would come, so I rushed to the boxing gym early in the morning, and first found a sandbag to vent fiercely.

After doing a warm-up exercise, the two came to the ring, looked at each other and smiled.

Wang Xiaonan found that today's Lu Shanmin is a little different, in the past, after Lu Shanmin came to power, his eyes were full of desire to fight, and he even unconsciously carried a faint murderous aura. But today, his eyes were unusually calm, and he couldn't see any emotion, but he gave people a sense of oppression that was better than usual.

A battle with Hai Dongqing, strictly speaking, can't be called a battle, because Lu Shanmin didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes. Playing with such a powerful master made Lu Shanmin deeply understand a truth. A real master does not rely on a loud voice, not by ruthless eyes, but by ruthlessness, and has only one goal, that is, to defeat the other party, and everything is not important.

Calming down, Lu Shanmin found more opportunities and avoided more hits. Wang Xiaonan complained again and again, in the past, he would be punched by Lu Shanmin at most in a round, but today he was punched at least three times in a round, although they were not key parts such as the head, but Lu Shanmin's iron fist was not comfortable at all on his body. In the past, there were at least ten or twenty punches on Lu Shanmin in a round, but today, on average, only about ten punches can hit the opponent in a round.

Peng Xi and Mu Dongyun in the audience were also surprised, they didn't come to practice for two days, but they improved so much. In the past, Lu Shanmin would be knocked out in three or four rounds at most, but today he survived five rounds without any signs of being knocked out.

Although according to the rules of Sanda, judging by the number of points, it is Wang Xiaonan who won, but if it is a life-and-death fight, it is really unknown who will fall first.

Thinking of the conversation with Lu Shanmin in the car today, Mu Dongyun couldn't help but be very curious, what has this kid experienced in the past two days, and how can he make such great progress. This kind of progress is not a technical progress in boxing, but a kind of progress in the state of mind, just like the epiphany of Buddhism and the enlightenment of Taoism.

Peng Xi looked even more sluggish, he was really a fucking genius.

Peng Xi was a little excited, "I used to say that I would train him to be a champion in three years, and now I dare to guarantee that I can train a national champion in two years, two years."

Mu Dongyun sighed, "Don't dream."

"Why, he doesn't agree"?

Mu Dongyun nodded, "People don't look down on any national champions."

Peng Xi frowned and took a deep breath, "This is not scientific." Peng Xi shook his head directly, "How many people dream of something, but he is indifferent."

Mu Dongyun couldn't understand it, but said lightly: "This kid is different from others, and he can't be measured by common sense."

Peng Xi turned his head and asked, "Can you persuade again?"

Mu Dongyun shook his head, "It's useless, after a few months of contact, I still know him better, and I can't pull ten cows back if I am stubborn."

Peng Xi looked bitter, "Damn, I didn't win the championship in my career, and I finally met a champion seedling, and I even slipped away, it's really fucking aggrieved."

Mu Dongyun patted Peng Xi's shoulder, "Don't be aggrieved, I think that Wang Xiaonan is also a good seedling, maybe he can help you complete your dreams."

Peng Xi nodded helplessly, "I hope so."

Leaving the gym, he called Hu Weiyong, like he explained the situation he asked yesterday, and he didn't gain anything from there, Hu Weiyong used a lot of connections, but he didn't get much useful news.

However, one thing can be more certain, the person who reported it is definitely not an ordinary person, because most of Hu Weiyong's relationships are some grassroots clerks, and from these personnel, I learned that he was directly ordered by the leader, and it seems that the person who reported the report directly skipped the general procedures and reported directly to the leader, and ordinary people can't do this.

From the mountains to the barbecue restaurant, from the barbecue restaurant to the Rose Bar, and now in charge of the security business of three bars, Lu Shanmin finds that the world is far more complicated than he imagined.

If a rich and powerful person wants to target an ordinary person, he often doesn't need to show up to bring the person back to life. The current situation of the bar is like this, and the love between Ruan Yu and Hai Donglai is even more so, even if the two really love each other, in front of Hai Dongqing, they only need one sentence to destroy it cleanly.

In the past, Lu Shanmin, no matter how much money others had, no matter how high the status of others, he was not envious, jealous or hateful. Now, he has a strong disbelief in his heart.

If you want to live an ordinary life, you either give up your dignity and freedom to live reluctantly, just like Lin Dahai, or as Hu Weiyong said, when you stand at a certain height, no one dares to disturb your life.

Power, status and money, Lu Shanmin is not as eager as Wang Dahu, but he can't throw away his dignity, and he can't do it.

If you can be happy and stable, who is willing to be displaced, only by fighting, can you fight for a world without fighting.

At least, to get justice for Ruan Yu, at least not to be trampled under the feet of a woman in humiliation. In the mountains, if a man is trampled under the feet of a woman, it is something that he can't hold up for the rest of his life, and it is very serious.

Back to the rental house, Lu Shanmin continued to study mathematics courses, since Wang Dahu's matter was resolved, Lu Shanmin had a lot more time than before, this more than a month, concentrated assault, junior high school mathematics courses were basically completed. The old professor is right, mathematics is not as difficult as imagined, as long as you devote yourself to it, it is like a barbecue, it is something that can be learned.

Lu Shanmin originally wanted to start learning high school mathematics courses, but Zuoqiu thought that learning was different from learning through, and suggested that Lu Shanmin spend some time expanding and consolidating the junior high school mathematics courses, and it was best to find some junior high school mathematics problems to do.

Lu Shanmin thought of Zeng Yaqian for the first time, but Zeng Yaqian was in a hurry to go to the United States, and it was estimated that there was no chance to send her Olympiad book over now.

"Bang bang bang", the sound of knocking on the door sounded, and Lu Shanmin was a little puzzled who would knock on the door at this time.

Opening the door, Lu Shanmin opened her mouth wide in surprise, she didn't expect that she would find this place at all.