Under the guidance of President Wang, Su Zhongkang quickly straightened out some of the tea art foundations that he lacked now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In everyone's attention, he went from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, and in just a short time, he understood it all.

For him, he has already accumulated a lot of experience in the art of tea, and this time he just corrected some techniques to complete the goal in such a short time.

However, everyone else in the room was stunned. In their eyes, Su Zhongkang's temperament has changed one after another in a short period of time.

At the beginning, Su Zhongkang's movements were smooth on the surface without the slightest delay, but in some details, he still had some flaws.

After Chairman Wang's correction, his movements are more rounded, the details are more delicate, and even his own temperament is more elegant.

Especially Su Zhongkang was also good-looking, and when Su Zhongkang brewed tea again, President Wang looked at the young man and nodded frequently in praise.

"Practice hard, I'm optimistic about you!" When President Wang left with the others, he encouraged him.

"Your tea is okay, but it's not quite in line with my old man's taste, next time I'll bring a little better tea and show you a hand." President Wang's face was cold and warm, and he added another sentence.

Tea is character, and President Wang has always believed in this sentence.

After these words, the others showed complaining eyes, complaining about President Wang's big eyes.

Who didn't know that President Wang was obsessed with tea, and the tea leaves he took out were all of the best products, coupled with this young man's tea art, under the strong combination, the effect would definitely blind everyone.

However, some of them knew that they were determined not to drink that level, so after tasting a bowl of tea, they immediately placed an order, anyway, they couldn't tell the slightest difference between the grades of tea, so they grabbed their beards and eyebrows.

In order not to affect Su Zhongkang's preparation for tomorrow's tea fight, these people didn't dare to stay too long, and after each drank a cup of tea, they all left in a swarm.

However, after they left, there were still several batches of tea customers in the teahouse, and it was still normal business hours at that time, so Su Zhongkang regarded them as the object of practice and used the skills he had just learned to make a bowl of tea for them.

The slight change in Su Zhongkang's movements was seen by these people, after all, they were also regular customers, so they could immediately notice the difference in him.

As for whether the tea has become better or not, they can't tell yet, but from their point of view, they can only see that Su Zhongkang is a little more confident than before.

Throughout the afternoon, Su Zhongkang had some new experiences in the actual drill.

The time for the tea fight is getting closer and closer, and there is less and less time left for Su Zhongkang to prepare, but he is still as calm as ever.

So after closing the teahouse, he still made three cans of tea without moving.

He has become accustomed to roasting tea and making tea at this time of the day, and it has become a part of life, just like eating and sleeping.

The next day, Su Zhongkang was open as usual, making people feel as if the tea fighting competition that was rumored outside did not exist.

But, in fact, it is also true. This tea fight is just spread in the tea business circle, and for outsiders, it is really unlikely to take the initiative to pay attention.

Night falls.

Su Zhongkang closed the teahouse and came to the town of the Tea League, the location of this tea fight.

When he came here, he was a little surprised to find that all the people who should have arrived, even those who shouldn't.

"Why are you here now! We all arrived an hour early, and one of his juniors actually stepped on the point, which was really no rules. ”

As soon as Su Zhongkang stepped into the tea league station, he heard this kind of condemnation in the distance.

As long as I'm not late, you don't care what time I arrive!

This is obviously a thorn deliberately picked by others, just to make you diaphragm on the eve of the game, so that you can't be able to stop your heart during the tea fight, then you can easily play out of order.

Su Zhongkang didn't want to pay attention to these little tricks at all, so he walked to the tea fighting venue very smoothly.

"Who's coming?" As soon as Su Zhongkang approached, a security guard stopped him outside the tea fighting venue.

"A bowl of teahouse." Su Zhongkang replied.

"Master Huang Yalong of the Imperial Tea House has been waiting inside for a long time." Security personnel moved out of the way.

Su Zhongkang smiled and nodded, and then directly entered the tea fighting venue.

As soon as he walked in, dozens of pairs of eyes in the venue looked at him in unison.

When they saw that it was such an excessively young man, most of them whispered.

"Isn't it! This is the one who comes to the tea fight! ”

"He doesn't look much older than my child, and he actually wants to come to the tea fight? That kid in my family doesn't even know what a tea bucket is. ”

"Could it be that the Tea League is mistaken? If you get it wrong, it's a joke! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the people from the Tea League are over there, and they've seen it."

The whole tea fighting venue is less than 100 square meters in size, and the decoration is quite elegant.

In the center of the site is an oval area with two half-human-high wooden piers facing each other, and on the outer side of the wooden piers, each with a small square wooden pier.

At this point, the center of the field was empty.

On the periphery of this oval area, there are about dozens of chairs in several circles, and at this time, most of those chairs are occupied.

"This half-old kid actually dares to challenge Master Huang Yalong, I really don't know how to write dead characters."

"That is, when Master Huang Yalong became famous, this child was not born yet!"

The melon-eating crowd chatted unscrupulously, although the sound was very low, but because the room was not large, everyone could hear it clearly.

"Even if Master Huang Yalong wins this time, there is nothing to be angry about. However, if he loses, then where will he put his face! ”

The whispers in front of me were just that, but when this sentence came out, the faces of the group sitting at the front changed instantly, and one or two immediately turned their heads and looked at the person who was talking nonsense just now with vicious eyes.

However, when they swept over, everyone was silent, and it was impossible to find out who had said it.

Among them, in the middle of the group, there was an uncle who looked quite dignified.

He looks to be in his early fifties, with a flat head and a tall figure with a Chinese face.

"He's Huang Yalong!" Su Zhongkang glanced over and immediately recognized the person from the dozens of people.