"Miss Situ, this restaurant is one of the ones I often come to, although the store is smaller, it can't be compared with some high-end restaurants I have been to in the capital, but the dishes in it are still very good, at least in Jiangcheng. ”

Outside the hotel, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly stopped, and a man and a woman walked out of it. The man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing an expensive suit and black-rimmed glasses, looking very elegant and noble. The woman's V-shaped face, waist-length hair, a T-shirt and a short skirt, slender and round legs reflect a seductive luster under the neon lights, it turned out to be Situ Xinger!

"Thank you, Brother Han!" Situ Xing'er nodded reservedly, and the two walked into the hotel side by side.

"Master, I have been studying martial arts for so many years, and I have always had a question, there are so many types of kung fu in the world, our ancient martial arts in Kyushu, taekwondo in country H, ninjutsu in Fusang, Muay Thai in country T, as well as sanda and boxing, which kind of kung fu is the most powerful?" Zhao Yan threw out the question she had always wanted to ask.

Long Qing pondered for a moment and then said, "It depends on who it is for. For ordinary people, boxing, Muay Thai, and sanda, which directly focus on strength, are more destructive and more practical in actual combat. But for those who have practiced kung fu to the heights and depths, our ancient martial arts in Kyushu are undoubtedly superior. ”

But at present, there are many videos on the Internet that expose the true combat power of Kyushu ancient martial arts masters, and their combat effectiveness seems to be far inferior to some boxing and sanda fighters. Zhao Yan was a little unconvinced.

Long Qing smiled faintly: "It's a commercial society now, there are so many scammers who come out to cheat money in the name of Gu Wu, and it's nothing to be exposed, how can a real master fool these media blindly." None of the real masters are short of money. ”

Zhao Yan still didn't believe it, and retorted: "I have learned about the Xingyi, Bagua, and Wing Chun in ancient martial arts, but I think they are all a bit flashy, not as straightforward as boxing and sanda from the West, and those exposed videos also prove this, Gu Wu often beats others dozens of times and can't defeat the other party but can't withstand a heavy punch from a boxer." ”

Long Qing smiled: "I said, it is indeed the case for ordinary people. Because the strength of ordinary people is not enough, many of Gu Wu's moves are only in their form by them, but they have no corresponding destructive power, so when boxers deal with them, they dare to confidently only defend their heads, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack. But for a true master, even a random poke of his finger has great destructive power, and if he is next to him, he will die, and when he fights against these masters, just guarding his head is equivalent to sending him to death! Kung Fu is so high that Gu Wu can show his superiority."

"Is there really such a powerful person?"

"Of course there is!" Long Qing said with a smile, and then released his fingers after pinching his right hand, only to see that the originally intact spoon in his hand had been pinched into a ball, "If a boxer fights me only to defend his head, he is looking for death!"

Zhao Yan looked at the unformed spoon in Long Qing's hand, and was speechless in surprise. Although he knew that Long Qing was extremely powerful, he still didn't expect that he would be like a hydraulic press, able to knead stainless steel easily.

"It seems that this master is really right. Zhao Yan thought happily, and was about to continue to consult with Long Qing, but saw that her master looked at the door in disbelief.

Zhao Yan followed her gaze and saw a man and a woman walking in, the man was elegant and handsome, and the woman was beautiful and moving. But that's not the point, the point is that the beautiful and moving woman also looked at her master with a surprised face.

"Miss Situ, is that your friend?" The elegant young man followed Situ Xing'er's gaze and also saw Long Qing and Zhao Yan, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then asked with a smile.

Situ Xing'er retracted her gaze and nodded silently. She and Long Qing had been in a cold war for a week, but she didn't expect to see Long Qing here. She naturally saw Zhao Yan beside Long Qing, and her already ordinary mood suddenly became sour again.

"Since we're friends, why don't we go and say hello?" the elegant young man asked after holding his glasses.

Situ Xing'er nodded and walked over gently.

Long Qing didn't expect to see Situ Xing'er here, let alone a man by his side. The right hand that was originally open unconsciously clenched it again, kneading the already shapeless spoon again.

"The two of you are Xing'er's friends, hello, I'm Xing'er's colleague Han Bin, it's a pleasure to meet the two. Han Bin saw that Situ Xing'er was silent and had no meaning to speak, so he introduced himself familiarly.

"Hello, my name is Long Qing. "Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Han Bin is so enthusiastic, Long Qing is naturally not good at blackface, although he didn't have a good impression of this guy from the first time he saw Han Bin.

"Zhao Yan!" Zhao Yan was much more domineering, and spit out two words lukewarmly.

"What's the matter, what are you doing here, do you still have to ask me to greet you before you dare to sit?" was not so polite to Situ Xing'er Long Qing, glanced at her with white eyes, and said in a weird manner.

"Xing'er, the two friends don't have a spacious place here, why don't we change the table?" Before Situ Xing'er could speak, Han Bin first smiled and declined.

"Let's eat here, don't eat for nothing, and don't want us to pay anyway. Situ Xing'er seemed to have figured it out, and shouted, "Waiter, add two more seats!"

After a while, two chairs came over. Situ Xing'er and Zhao Yan sat on one side, and Han Bin and Long Qing sat on the side.

"What does Mr. Long do?" asked Han Bin.

"Just a little coach?"

"Oh, what does Mr. Long teach?"

"Nothing, some rough handles!"

"Oh, it's a martial arts instructor. Han Bin lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled, "It's a coincidence, the contemptible people are also very interested in martial arts." Over the years, I have also been fortunate to meet some friends in the martial arts world, Master Cui Chengliang of Jiangcheng Taekwondo Gym has a very good personal relationship with him, I don't know if Mr. Long knows Master Cui Chengliang?"

Long Qing said with a smile: "How can a little person like me get in touch with that kind of high-ranking master." ”

Han Bin smiled slightly: "If Mr. Long is interested, I can introduce Master Cui to you, although Master Cui has an arrogant temperament, he will still give a few points for the thin noodles below?"

Long Qing shook his head and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Thank you Mr. Han for your kindness, but don't climb the high bird in this kind of crow." Then he twisted his head to Situ Xing'er: "When did you get a job, why don't I know?"

Situ Xing'er pouted: "You want to take care of it?"

Long Qing snorted coldly: "Of course you have to take care of it." I didn't care about the rent when you didn't have a job before, but now that you have a job, you should pay the rent, right?"