Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei both practiced "comprehensive flow" kung fu, thinking that although they had reached the realm of "warrior" now, they were weak in the later stage and it was difficult to make progress, and their expressions were gloomy for a while.

Wang Lei also felt sorry for the two of them on the side.

"Running for bodyguards that day, I also saw Lao Zhao and Lao Yu's moves, with the physical condition of the two of them, if they can cultivate their true qi, I am afraid that they are already 'warriors' superiors. ”

"By the way, Wang Lei, you are a disciple of the 'Eight Divine Stream', do you cultivate true qi in this school?"

Wu Song looked at Wang Lei.

He has fought with Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei, and knows their details, but he doesn't know much about Wang Lei.

"Well, how do you say that? ”

Wang Lei thought for a while before he said: "The 'Eight Divine Streams' I practiced, at the beginning of the entry, I need to cultivate the unique mental method in the school, which is actually the cultivation of true qi, but the proportion is not large, and it is usually mainly based on boiling strength. ”

He looked at Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei.

"I'll be honest, don't be angry with you two. ”

Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei shook their heads together.

"With the foundation of cultivating the mental method, don't look at me as weaker than the two of you now, but my stamina is more than yours, after you pass the 'warrior' stage, your speed will slow down, but I have a chance to catch up. ”

The three of them nodded together, deeply agreed.

Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei had already realized that without the backing of their true qi, they would not be able to go far in the martial arts with their dead strength alone.

And Wu Song is a master of both internal and external cultivation, of course, he knows the importance of cultivating true qi, and there is a proverb in boxing, "practice one breath inside, and practice muscles and bones outside", only pay attention to external exercise, and ignore the inside, which is to sacrifice the original and seek the end.

"Why didn't you find a master to learn and cultivate True Qi in the first place?" Wu Song asked, the importance of True Qi is self-evident to those who practice Kung Fu, didn't they realize this in the first place?

"Master?"

Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and even Wang Lei laughed on the side.

"It's very difficult to find a good master, and even if we can find one, the fees are ridiculously high, and we can't afford it. ”

Wu Song was silent, not everyone who learns kung fu has the good luck of him, and he can meet a good master who will teach his apprentices.

There was silence in the conference room.

Suddenly, Wang Lei remembered something, he patted his head, his eyes lit up, and said to Wu Song.

"Little Brother Ang, you just instructed Sister Xiao Zhao to use True Qi to refine medicine, and you are right, which means that you are also cultivating True Qi, right?"

Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei also suddenly woke up, and they surrounded them, with hope in their eyes.

"That's right, little Brother Ang, if you can cultivate True Qi, can't you teach us?"

"Uh, this ......" Wu Song hesitated.

The three of them were puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

Wu Song thought about it for a while, and his attitude became serious.

"There must be a problem, you are all in your twenties, and you have only started to cultivate True Qi at this time, and even I dare not guarantee whether the effect is good or not, and besides, the exercises I practiced before may not be suitable for you. ”

He really wanted to help these companions, everyone was a comrade-in-arms in the trench, the last time Xu Ya was attacked, these three people all moved forward bravely, and none of them flinched, they can be regarded as bloody men, and they should help them.

Zhao Qiang thought for a moment and waved his hand.

"It's better to practice than not to practice, as long as you can teach us to cultivate, as for whether the effect is good or not, it doesn't matter so much for the time being. ”

"That's right, little Angs, you see that we don't have anything to do all day, instead of sitting here drinking tea and chatting and wasting time in vain, it is better for you to teach us to cultivate." ”

Yu Changfei also came to the spirit.

He and Zhao Qiang are both retired from the special forces, and there are many comrades-in-arms who practice "comprehensive flow" around them, and when they break through to the intermediate level of "warrior", they can no longer take a step forward.

Originally, they were also dead-hearted, and the warriors were warriors, and with this level, they could also mix a mouthful of food.

It's just that I started practicing kung fu when I was a teenager, and I have practiced hard for more than ten years, but I can only stay at such a height for the rest of my life, I am really unwilling!

Now, a little Angkor who can cultivate true qi suddenly appeared beside him, how could they let this opportunity slip away in vain?

"However, the exercises I practice may not be suitable for you!" Wu Song also had concerns in his heart.

"It's okay, you can 'become a dead horse doctor'!" Zhao Qiang said: "Besides, little Angkor, you are capable, clever and clever, we believe you will come up with a good solution." ”

When they said this, Zhao Qiang and Yu Changfei glanced at each other, stood up, and bowed deeply to Wu Song.

"Little Angkor, please please!"

"Hey, what are you doing here!"

Wu Song was humble here, and Wang Lei shouted straight over there.

"You two guys really don't pay attention to righteousness, please ask Little Angkor to teach you to cultivate, how can you not take me?"

He also bowed to Wu Song.

Since they really wanted to learn to cultivate True Qi, Wu Song was no longer polite.

"Okay, it's no problem to teach you to cultivate True Qi, but not today, I have to think about where to start. ”

All three of them had a smile on their faces.

These three guys have enough brains, they thought that Xiao Zhao was already a person at the "fighter" stage, and Wu Song could still guide her in terms of true qi, even Xiao Zhao praised him for not being simple, and it would definitely not be a big problem to teach them a few.

"However, let's say okay, teach and convert, don't be so polite!" Wu Song advised: "I can't afford to bow 90 degrees at every turn!"

The three of them laughed.

Yu Changfei said with a smile: "We will do what Little Angkor says, but Little Angs, you have become our teacher, whether it is to celebrate or thank, there must be a expression, you say it right?"

Zhao Qiang and Wang Lei laughed, this man is together, whether it is to celebrate or thank, the best way is of course to go - drink!

"After work in the evening, I'm in for a treat!"

Yu Changfei patted his chest: "I have a comrade-in-arms who cooks a good dish, let's go to his house to eat, and you are satisfied!"

Seeing the joyful appearance of the three people, Wu Song couldn't bear to sweep away their interest.

"Okay, we'll go there when we get off work!"

Several people talked and laughed as usual, and with the episode of "apprenticeship", everyone felt that the relationship between them was more intimate.

When it was almost noon, Wu Song sneaked home, cooked for Ding Yan, fried two delicious side dishes, and ran back to the company to eat a working meal.

Such thoughtfulness and carefulness moved the little girl to a mess, and her good impression of Wu Song soared a few points.

Taking advantage of the time just after eating, Wu Song knocked on Chairman Xu's door.

Xu Jiajun was leaning on the sofa, looking at a book with taste, and a small teapot in his hand, very comfortable.

In fact, the old man didn't really ask about the things in the group, who let him give birth to a good daughter who was smart and capable?

Xu Ya is shrewd and capable, young and courageous, since she became the general manager of the group, the company's business is booming, which makes Xu Jiajun's shoulders a lot less pressure.

Now the old man is only the spiritual leader of the group, except for some major decisions to participate in, the others are almost not asked, on the one hand, let Xu Ya let go of her hands and feet, and on the other hand, she is also happy to be idle.

As the general manager, Xu Ya is busy with work, and eats working meals in the company at noon like the staff.

The old man felt sorry for his daughter, and in order to show that he shared weal and woe with her, he simply did not go home at noon and accompanied her in the company.

The two of them had dinner together and talked about things at work, but they were also happy.

"Yo, Xiao Wu, come, come, sit!"

Seeing that it was Wu Song, Xu Jiajun put down the book in his hand, sat up from the sofa, and enthusiastically asked him to sit beside him.

The old man manages such a large group company, so he naturally knows that he should be gracious to his subordinate employees, and it is really rare to be so polite to a small bodyguard.

Xu Jiajun has been rolling in the mall for most of his life, reading countless people, he can be called an old fox, he will be so polite to Wu Song, of course he has his own little abacus.

The few bodyguards recruited recently made him very satisfied, the last time Xu Ya was attacked, several bodyguards were well-founded, and none of them flinched and successfully protected her.

Bodyguards, whether the kung fu is high or not is another matter, the most important thing is to be loyal to the master, through the last emergency, the new bodyguards have proved this very well.

And Wu Song is undoubtedly the most eye-catching of these bodyguards!

Considering his running for bodyguard and what happened last time, this young man can be called nimble-minded, highly skilled, brave and resourceful, and a trustworthy person.

What makes Xu Jiajun most excited is that this young man actually has good medical skills, which is simply too important!

The experts who treated Ding Yan were invited by him, and they were all well-known figures in the circle.

However, it was these people who were helpless about Ding Yan's condition, which made him not only angry but also disappointed with these so-called "experts".

If one day, the person lying on the hospital bed was him, and it was these "experts" who treated him, wouldn't they want to kill him alive?

As a result, Wu Song, one of his bodyguards, cured Ding Yan's illness with a few herbs that he didn't know where to dig up, and he was so neat.

He forgot to ask those experts at the time, and was slapped in the face by a bodyguard, do you feel pain?

Talent!

In this era, there are fewer and fewer real talents, and more of them are those who sell their reputations.

Therefore, he was determined to envelop Wu Song, if not for anything else, but for his good medical skills!

Who hasn't been born, old, sick and dead?

With his own favorable living conditions, take good care of his body, and have someone who understands medical skills by his side, how can he live a few more years, at least he will suffer less from illness, right?

Of course, these are all Xu Jiajun's thoughts in his heart, and he didn't show it.

The old man is shrewd, if he wants to entrap people, he can't show it so obviously, and he can't give him all the benefits at once, otherwise he will be arrogant and difficult to restrain himself.

This is the reason why Xu Jiajun was polite when he saw Wu Song.

It's just that he has little contact with Wu Song, and he doesn't know him well enough, so he doesn't know that the person sitting in front of him is also a little fox.

Despite being young, the Tao is deep enough.