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From beginning to end, Zheng Ya didn't mean to show anything at all, and the main reason for participating in such a gathering was to understand the current martial arts situation.

Judging from the current situation, most of the people on the scene are masters, and there is a faint internal force circulating between their gestures, and they are definitely not the kind of masters who have not practiced internal strength.

Of course, it is difficult to see who is strong and who is weak before the internal strength is really started.

So far, Zheng Ya really hasn't seen the depth of others.

However, there should not be many opportunities for such a party to really need to be hands-on, and it is estimated that it will be like that.

After Pavilion Master Zhang spoke, the morning's agenda was coming to an end, and Vice President Zhao asked the Master Yonglin to go up and speak.

After Master Yonglin went up, he said with a pleasant face: "It's been a morning, and everyone has heard enough of the tirade, so I'm here, so I'll just say a word concisely." ”

After a pause, Master Yonglin coughed, and said with a chuckle: "My words are, Vice President Zhao, it's time for lunch." ”

In the hall, the martial arts people who were waiting for Master Yonglin's witty words were slightly stunned, and they all reacted and applauded loudly, and some even said loudly: "Master, high, really high, this sentence, hahaha, is the most suitable for the current occasion, and it does say our hearts......"

Vice President Zhao clapped his hands and laughed below: "Okay, the master said well, the master deserves to be a master, hahaha, now I announce that I can prepare for the meal." ”

This party was quite secretive, there were no reporters, and there were not too many idle people, until Vice President Zhao said that he could prepare the meal, and then many waiters appeared around, who came to clean up the table in front of the heroes, removed the melons and fruits, and prepared to serve the food.

Two good-looking waitresses came to Zheng Ya's table, looked at the table, and then looked at the melon peel and fruit pits piled up in front of Zheng Ya and Wu Qing, and couldn't help but smile in unison.

Wu Qing's face was a little tender, and his fair face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Zheng Ya's skin was much thicker, he laughed twice, and said in his mouth: "Trouble the two sisters, whisper, our table can be served at the end, I just ate so many fruits, can you give me a little time to digest it?"

The two waiters were slightly stunned, and immediately reacted again, and said with a smile: "Okay, little brother, I'll try to serve you the last food." ”

Zheng Ya leaned back in the chair, touched his belly and said, "That's right, give me a little time, and I can greatly increase my combat effectiveness again." ”

The two waiters smiled kindly, and a few of Zheng Ya's peers opposite couldn't help but show a look of disgust, they came to participate in a dinner, and they were really speechless when they met such a strange tablemate, if possible, they were willing to stay farther away from Zheng Ya.

The lunch was quite sumptuous, and a lot of drinks were prepared, Zheng Ya was unceremoniously out of place, ordered a bottle of high-end wine with the words inside, shouted, and started with Wu Qing.

A few people at the same table opposite were obviously not fellow travelers, so Zheng Ya didn't bother them, and they enjoyed themselves with Wu Qing.

After the martial arts heroes drank a little wine, the atmosphere gradually rose, and there were many people who persuaded them to drink and shouted that they would make a drinking order, but there were also a few tables that were relatively quiet, such as the table of Master Yonglin and the table of Master Qin, all of whom did not drink.

Vice President Zhao also stopped at a shallow taste.

After drinking a little wine, the wine strengthens people's courage, and everyone is a martial arts master who is not convinced by anyone, with the help of some wine, and slowly began to do things.

The agenda of the gathering naturally moved on to the next stage, communication.

At a gathering like this, communication is always the focus, and there are two directions for communication, one is the exchange between words, to meet some friends who have been fascinated for a long time, and the other is to really exchange ideas.

Martial arts people are together, if there is no real combat exchange, it is not the same thing, of course, there are many masters on the scene, and the degree of exchange is controlled within a certain range.

Zheng Ya found that unconsciously, the food on the banquet was withdrawn, but there were still some drinks on many banquets, and in addition, some snacks that could be served with wine were also up.

After the waiters had done this, they all withdrew. Some of the gatherings of martial arts people are not something that these waiters can watch.

The posture has been rolled out, the exchange does not need to be presided over, it has begun to be carried out, and the various wine tables and wine tables have begun to toast and greet each other.

And Zheng Ya's table has become a special case, not only did no one come to talk, but even the four people opposite also took the opportunity to communicate, picked up their chairs and ran to other places to talk to others.

As a result, Zheng Ya and Wu Qing, who didn't want to find a hot face and a cold butt, completely became two marginal people who were left out in the cold.

Even Tuoba Yanqiong was pressed on a chair by her master, and she was not allowed to come over to visit the two embarrassed boys.

Wu Qing's face was a little unbearable, he was unhappy in his heart, and he said bluntly that Zheng Ya had been affected, saying that he had known this, so he wouldn't have come to find this idleness.

Zheng Ya took the opportunity to pour him a few glasses of wine, and poured a jade-faced scholar into red.

Zheng Ya himself really didn't take this kind of gathering to heart, and the strange eyes of others were not lethal to Zheng Ya, these people could not determine Zheng Ya's future, besides, you look down on me, and I don't look down on you.

Zheng Ya really didn't think how powerful and powerful these people could be, at most they wouldn't move around in the future, Zheng Ya's circle itself was a school, if they could talk to these people and make friends, now that others treat themselves as a plague, there is really no need for me to get too close to them.

In fact, Wu Qing is similar, as a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, these martial arts people have to show respect when they see him in reality, and he can completely avoid throwing these guys with eyes above the top.

Zheng Ya and Wu Qing were enjoying themselves, sitting in the corner, watching other people communicate, calling each other brothers, and it felt quite interesting.

After more than an hour of lunch, everyone made friends and became familiar with a lot, just when Zheng Ya felt a little bored and was about to go back, a special situation happened.

The Taoist who came in with Qingxuan Dao Chief, who was also dressed in Taoist costume, ran to the stage with a little bit of alcohol, picked up a wireless microphone casually, and shouted there.

When Zheng Ya heard this, she immediately perked up and had a good show to watch.

"I, Yun Hezi, came to this party today, well, I'm actually very happy, but I don't know anything today, I want to ask a few big guys......"

This guy was drunk, but his eyes were still clear, and it was obvious that he was pretending to be crazy with wine.

Vice President Zhao and Master Yonglin glanced at each other, did not make a sound, and listened to Yun Hezi continue to talk nonsense.

Standing on the stage, Yun Hezi staggered a few steps, an iron plate bridge, horizontal on the field, his body fell backwards, but he stood firmly in place, like a nail, posing in such a pose, Yun Hezi continued: "The country has done everything possible to suppress traditional martial arts, saying that chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, and has given us many sets, okay, we have all recognized these, but, why?"

Yun Hezi's why, what he said is the most common concept dispute in the current martial arts: "Why? The country has also opened so many martial arts halls, national martial arts halls, and what Huashan sword debates have been held, and today, some three-star, four-star, and five-star martial arts halls have been evaluated, what does this mean? Do you think that these sanda styles will really be the opponents of our traditional martial arts?"

Senior Xun frowned and said: "Yunhe, we promote Sanda, the purpose of which is to promote national fitness, improve the physical fitness of the entire nation, especially improve the combat quality of our soldiers, which seems to be a great thing." ”

Yun Hezi looked up to the sky and laughed: "Joke, if you don't learn the traditional and powerful martial arts, what do you want to learn, that thing is a flower fist and embroidered legs, it is useless, hahaha......"

Yun Hezi borrowed wine to pretend to be crazy, and the owner of the Zhang Pavilion who drank two taels of wine was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when he heard him say that Sanda was a flower boxing embroidered leg, he suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "In the year, Beijing conducted a pilot project of Sanshou, when there were hundreds of boxers from the people, including Bagua, Tai Chi, Dacheng and other boxing, but the competition just started two days, and when I saw that the players who entered the semi-finals were all practicing Sanda. ”

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