Zhang Zi'an first returned to the bedroom of the guest room and changed into his gray tunic, in fact, this kind of tight and inelastic clothes are not suitable for boxing, and there is a danger of opening the crotch line all the time, but who makes this dress more handsome...... He could see it clearly, there were several young and beautiful foreign girls in the crowd of onlookers.

He opened the door again, and this time mentally prepared, immediately clasped his fists in a graceful salute.

He was greeted with another round of cheers and applause, and this normally peaceful neighborhood was almost like Halloween. Almost everyone held up their mobile phones to take pictures or videos of all kinds of them, and Zhang Zi'an even noticed a pair of professional-looking reporters and videographers on the sidelines.

The television industry in the United States is very developed, there are so many television stations that even private individuals can apply for television station licenses, and looking at the shabby appearance of reporters and videographers, there is not even a special broadcast vehicle, and it is estimated that it is not a national big television station. Zhang Zi'an strategically contemptuous and tactically attached, but quietly straightened his clothes again......

As soon as she saw him come out, the female reporter immediately held up the microphone and stretched out to him, "Hello, my name is Jane, I am a reporter from a local TV station, I heard that you are a kung fu master from China, can you give us a brief interview?"

The female reporter's speech speed is very fast, and Zhang Zi'an can understand a rough idea. Although he has only been in the United States for a few days, he feels that his English level has improved greatly compared to before, after all, he is surrounded by English-speaking people, and that immersive learning atmosphere cannot be replicated in China.

Zhang Zi'an was interviewed by a reporter for the first time in his life, and he was a female reporter, somewhat cramped and uneasy, but he was not the one who was responsible for speaking, Richard was not the slightest cramped and uneasy, and he had been interviewed a lot before.

"I am. What do you want to ask? But please hurry, I'm in a hurry. Richard said, Zhang Zi'an with the mouth shape.

Jane breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, how long have you been in the United States, what do you think of here?"

She was dressed in a gray professional suit, and she looked mediocre, but she was full of enthusiasm and energy.

"A few days. The neighbors are nice and very hospitable, and I enjoyed my life here. "Richard coped with it very well.

"It's said that you practice here every morning, right? Will you practice today?" Jian asked again, her tone was full of anticipation, after all, the purpose of her coming was not just to interview, if she could shoot the picture of the practice, she should be appreciated by the boss in the station - you know, there is only herself here at the moment, and there are no other peers, in other words, it is an exclusive interview now!

Exclusive interviews! Not many such opportunities are available.

"Of course. Richard affirmed.

Hearing its words, the audience, who were a little worried about running in vain, put their hearts back in their stomachs.

"Great, can we shoot the whole thing? I noticed that everyone is looking forward to your performance, it must be very exciting!" said Jane.

"No, no, you're getting one thing wrong. Richard corrected, imitating Zhang Zi'an's tone of not pretending to die, saying, "I don't practice for the sake of performance, but to follow my heart, balance the five elements in my body through breathing, draw the 'qi' of heaven and earth for my own use, and integrate with nature through boxing to achieve the realm of unity between heaven and man." ”

Jane was confused, but she finally knew that this kung fu master was very high. As for the real or fake, she doesn't care, as long as she can make a big news.

It was only early in the morning, and Zhang Zian estimated that it was still early, and the CFA game could not start so early, so he slowly walked back to the center of the lawn, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and breathed out.

I don't know who suddenly exclaimed, "Look there! Look at the lawn in front of the master!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and the photographer also adjusted the focus and aimed at the green grass in front of Zhang Zi'an.

The weather was very good today, and there was no wind at all, but as Zhang Zi'an's chest fell together, the lawn seemed to be shaking back and forth - when Zhang Zi'an inhaled, the blade of grass fell in his direction, and when he exhaled, the blade of grass fell in the opposite direction.

The audience, including Jane, was stunned, in their opinion, it was Zhang Zi'an's breathing and breathing that caused such a vision, but in fact, it was nothing more than Richard's two wings fanning the wind left and right......

"Did you get it?" Jane asked the photographer nervously.

The photographer made an "OK" gesture.

What the hell is this? Is it magic? Aliens? Jane muttered to herself, when she went to Chinatown, she had seen some Chinese performing martial arts, and sometimes even monks from China performing hard qigong of flying needles and breaking glass, but no one could make the grass sway back and forth a few feet away with just breathing......

The rising sun shone on Zhang Zi'an's face, with his solemn expression, and most importantly, the awe in people's hearts, which made him look faintly holy.

A few minutes later, Cheung Tsz An Yu jumped up, took out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and performed a set of Wing Chun hard.

Tim and Lauren also came out of the house and looked at their lawn distressedly - as Zhang Zi'an walked, twisted, punched, kicked, and poked his fingers, there were clear footprints on the lawn, and the broken blades of grass fell into mud, and it seemed that the previous few days of mowing the lawn was in vain......

After the drill, Zhang Zi'an settled the situation and won several times the cheers and applause of yesterday.

As soon as he saw that it was not too early, he waved his hand to Jane and the others, signaling that this was the end of the day.

Richard said, "I'm sorry, guys, I still have something to do, I'm going to play in the CFA, it's too late." ”

After saying that, Zhang Zi'an greeted Fina and took it to Tim's family wagon. He sat in the driver's seat and started the engine, and Fina jumped into the passenger seat.

The audience was very regretful and reluctantly scattered, and some people asked Tim and Lauren if they would continue tomorrow, but the couple said they didn't know.

"Wait a minute!" Jane chased, tapping on the window with her knuckles.

Zhang Zi'an rolled down the window glass, "What's the matter?"

"What did you just say?CFA?" asked Jane, curious. She doesn't have a cat, and she doesn't know what CFA is, and seeing that the kung fu master from China is about to drive away, she doesn't have time to inquire, so she can only come over and ask directly.

Richard explained a little.

Jane rolled her eyes, and with the keen intuition of a journalist, it occurred to her that this might be a good subject - the multiple identities of Chinese kung fu masters?

"Sir, do you mind if we can go with you?" she asked, "I'm also interested in this game, and I promise it won't bother you." ”

Of course, she was not interested in the cat competition, so she said this just to win Zhang Zi'an's favor and agreed to let her follow the interview throughout the whole process. Zhang Zi'an's magical performance just now opened her eyes, and at the same time, she also had a strong curiosity about the truth and wanted to know more about this mysterious Chinese. She has already made up her mind, whether Zhang Zian agrees or not, she will drive with her, and she must not let go of this rare opportunity, otherwise after returning to the stage, she will definitely be scolded by the boss.

Zhang Zi'an thought about it, he didn't care, he just didn't know if the CFA agreed to let her shoot, but that was none of his business.

He nodded in agreement and pointed to the map Tim had given him, and Richard said knowingly, "Of course not." Also, I'm not very familiar with the neighborhood, so if you can, please drive in front of me, I'll follow behind, and go to the location marked on the map. ”

Jane took the map and glanced at it, recognizing it as a gymnasium in a neighboring county.

"No problem! Leave it to me! I'm going to drive!"

Jane took the map and went to bite the ear of the photographer who followed the line. The photographer, though a little unhappy with the extra work, was persuaded by her to pay for today's lunch.