When Liu Xiang arrived at Zhao Guangming's house, he rang the doorbell for a long time and no one answered.

When I looked up, I saw that the window of Zhao Guangming's bedroom on the second floor was open, and it was estimated that Zhao Guangming was sleeping lazily. Jumped directly to the balcony on the second floor and climbed along the wall to the windowsill of Zhao Guangming's bedroom.

Sure enough, Zhao Guangming fell asleep on the bed.

Liu Xiang retracted his stomach vigorously and slipped sideways into the window. My stomach got in the way and I almost got stuck in the window.

Zhao Guangming slept really well, and Liu Xiang jumped in so much that he didn't wake him up.

"Get up and pee!" Liu Xiang walked to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to pat him.

Zhao Guangming didn't open his eyes for a while, and muttered, "Mom, let me sleep for a while." ”

Liu Xiang almost died of laughter, and kicked Zhao Guangming's buttocks.

Zhao Guangming, who was attacked on the buttocks, jumped up from the bed in fright, and stared at Liu Xiang for a long time before he came to his senses.

"Damn! How did you get in here? Zhao Guangming jumped out of bed and asked, he usually locks the door when he sleeps.

"Jump out of the window! Ha ha. ”

"Why don't you go through the door, there is no good person in the window!!"

"I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time, and you sleep like a dead pig and can't hear."

"I don't know which of us is like a pig!" Zhao Guangming patted Liu Xiang's stomach and said with a smile.

Liu Xiang slapped Zhao Guangming's hand away and asked, "What about Uncle Zhao?" It's not his style to go to the company so early. ”

"If my dad could go to work so early, I would have taken my mother's last name. I must not have gotten out of bed. ”

After speaking, he led Liu Xiang straight to the master bedroom, and when he came to the master bedroom, he didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door directly and jumped in.

Zhao Ze looked at his monkey-like son helplessly, and really wanted to beat him while his mother was away, but he saw Liu Xiang looking outside the door to control his itchy hands.

The father and son of the Zhao family got up and washed up, sat on the sofa and chatted with Liu Xiang.

"Fatty, why are you here so early?" Zhao Guangming stretched his waist and asked.

"I'm here to find Uncle Zhao today, and I want to ask Uncle Zhao to guide me in actual combat. You also experienced the battle a few days ago, we basically don't fight, Ben Lei Boxing is equivalent to practicing for two months in vain. Liu Xiang said to the two.

Zhao Guangming also nodded in agreement after hearing this, Liu Xiang was okay at least one blow, and he also practiced Ben Lei Boxing for half a month, but he was beaten at that time, not to mention Ben Lei Boxing, and he didn't even hand out the special Wang Ba Boxing.

Liu Xiang and Zhao Guangming looked at Zhao Ze together.

Zhao Ze couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment on his face after hearing this.

Although Zhao Ze looked at the tall and tall muscles around him and was angry, and he was a senior martial artist and opened a security company, he really didn't have much actual combat, so to speak, except for fighting with people a few times when he was jealous when he was in school, he never did anything with anyone when he entered the society.

Who said that you have to be proficient in actual combat to open a security company, you see that there are a few big bosses who have to hand out flyers in person.

Seeing that the two children were looking at him expectantly, unwilling to be embarrassed in front of the children, he suddenly thought of his old friend Zhang Yao, so he said to the two with disdain:

"Teach you two little cubs to use Lao Tzu to go out in person? Lao Tzu, hundreds of thousands of people in a minute, how can they have time to accompany you. Da Ming, you lead Liu Xiang to the Martial Arts Association to find your Uncle Zhang. I'll call him and ask him to sign you up for a silver coach's class. ”

"Silver coach? Wouldn't it be a delay for us to find a silver medal coach with such talent? Why don't you have a diamond or master coach! "Zhao Guangming was not happy when he heard the silver medal, my emperor's pesticides are about to be diamonds, who is buried in the whole silver medal?

"What the hell diamonds, masters, you've played too many games, haven't you? The highest level of the martial arts association is the gold medal coach. Don't underestimate the silver medal coach of the Martial Arts Association. Our Liaocheng Martial Arts Association has 3 silver medal coaches, and none of them have a gold medal. At least the martial arts associations in the first-tier cities are qualified to hire gold medal coaches. ”

"The silver medal coaches are at least senior martial artists, and they are either veterans who have retired from the battlefield or retired elites from the Special Investigation Department. Isn't it fun to teach you two little martial artists? ”

"Dad, just fool you! You have to say that the Special Investigation Department is okay, and you are a veteran who has been on the battlefield. There has been no war in the world for many years, and what battlefield will there be after the plane war? When Zhao Guangming heard it, he felt that something was wrong, this has been peaceful for almost 100 years, where did it come from.

"You know a!" Zhao Ze scolded, and then wanted to say something and held back.

After hearing this, Liu Xiang's heart moved and asked Zhao Ze in a low voice: "Uncle, are you talking about the plane gate?" ”

"You know?" Zhao Ze asked suspiciously.

You must know that not to mention ordinary people, even most martial artists in society don't know about it, and Zhao Ze only heard about it through his father-in-law.

"Hmm. I practiced with Senior Sister Han Jingxue before, and listened to what she said. ”

"The pride of Liaocheng? Well, it makes sense if it were her. Father Zhao raised his eyebrows and nodded and said.

"What are you talking about? What plane gate? Didn't the plane gate close a hundred years ago? Zhao Guangming listened confusedly and asked hurriedly.

Liu Xiang looked at Zhao Ze and saw Zhao Ze nodding, so he told Zhao Guangming what he heard from Han Jingxue.

"Since the gate of the plane is not closed, why don't you make it public and protect the world with the power of all mankind?" Zhao Guangming asked suspiciously.

"At first, I was afraid of causing panic and causing riots. Later, he gained a foothold outside the plane, and felt that the real power to protect the world still depended on martial artists, so he wouldn't tell ordinary people. ”

"And not all martial artists can know the truth, even if ordinary social martial artists know the truth from others, they don't dare to go outside the plane gate, such as me."

"When I was in school, I didn't like to cultivate, and I didn't advance to a martial artist until I was about to graduate from college. When I was in my junior year, there were many classmates in the class who practiced hard and had a strong personality, and suddenly left the school together one day, and I heard that they had joined the army. It wasn't until I heard about the outside of the plane from Grandpa Bright that I realized that they must have gone to the outside battlefield. Although I knew the truth, I didn't dare to go outside the plane. Zhao Ze said in a deep voice.

"Dad! Now that you know the truth, why don't you go and protect the world outside the plane? Zhao Guangming stood up and questioned his father, in his opinion, although his father looked unreliable on weekdays, he was by no means a bloodless person.

"Why? It's not for you. You were only three years old when your grandfather told me the truth, so how could I leave your mother and daughter to play with my life? Zhao Ze also stood up and slapped Zhao Guangming on the back of the head, and then said.

"But it's not like I've done nothing. Over the years, half of the money I have earned from doing business has been donated to the state support plane. ”

"Anyway, I don't think the high-level approach is right, so I should tell everyone that talented people can actively work hard to cultivate and protect their homeland." Zhao Guangming, who was beaten, sat down and said.

"Who knows? Maybe there's a reason we don't know? However, the country has actually done a lot, and has been focusing on cultivating martial artists, such as the first year of high school when they are assigned to the martial arts class, each person can receive one spirit spirit every day, and your key class is two per day. You must know that the spirits you received in the three years of high school are much higher than your tuition fees. ”

"Yes, I heard the principal say that the spirit spirits of the martial arts class leaders are all distributed by the Education Bureau, not provided by the school." Liu Xiang affirmed on the side.

"Okay, you two haven't grown up yet, so don't think about things outside the plane, hurry up and go to the Martial Arts Association. I won't send you if I want to make up for sleep. ”

When Zhao Guangming heard this, he was right, they almost killed when they met a fugitive, let alone deal with high-level monsters. So he pulled Liu Xiang and left.

After the two left, Zhao Ze took out the phone and called Zhang Yao.

"Lao Zhang, my son and his classmates will go to you in a while, and you can introduce a powerful silver coach to teach them how to fight."

"Okay, what a big deal is on me, oh yes, our association just hired a silver medal coach who is better than a gold medal, do you want to introduce him to him?"

"What are you talking about. Isn't that a gold medal a gold medal? Our Liaocheng Martial Arts Association is qualified to hire a gold medal coach? ”

"How can our Liaocheng Association have that qualification, that old man was seriously injured outside the plane and his cultivation fell for most of the time before he came back."

"An old man outside the plane? Even if you lose your cultivation, it's not something we can get in Liaocheng, even if you go to a first-tier city, you can be a gold medal coach with experience. ”

"The old man's house is from our Liaocheng, isn't this a return to the roots. We are not qualified to hire a gold medal coach, but there is no recruitment on the silver medal hung by others, and I heard that the old man is scared to death, even the headquarters dare not offend! ”

"That's great, the old man who came back from outside the plane is amazing, not a little better than those silver coaches who have only been stationed inside the plane gates."

"It's just that the cost is a bit big, the old man is unwilling to accept the state's pension and has to leave it to his comrades who are still on the battlefield, and the juniors at home have nothing to do, and they want to earn some blessings for the juniors, so the price is very high, and the tuition fee is 50,000 yuan a month. It's okay on your side, I'm afraid that my classmates won't be able to bear it. ”

"It's normal for the price to be high, and the old man outside the plane is worth this price, so don't worry about introducing it. Liu Xiang counts me as half of my son, and I cover his tuition. Wait, that kid won't accept it! Zhao Ze thought for a while, and then said on the phone:

"That's it, you say hello to the charging side and charge 2,000 yuan a month, if the child still thinks it's expensive, you can come up with some preferential policies and reduce it, and I'll make up for the rest."

"Okay, I'll talk to them now, and I'll lead them when they come, so I don't have to make any mistakes." Zhang Yao hung up the phone and went to the toll office to say hello.

Zhao Ze, who had finished making the phone here, did not go back to catch up on sleep as he said, but walked into the underground practice room.

Standing in the center of the practice room, Zhao Ze recalled the martial arts he learned in college, and began to practice seriously with punches and kicks.

Zhao Ze's soft voice also sounded in the basement.

"Son, if you really want to go to the plane battlefield one day, Dad won't stop you, but Dad has to go with you."