"En, Zhenguo, please. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Secretary Chen's eyes lit up.

Nowadays, not only GDP is the standard for measuring cities, but also the number of martial arts powerhouses is gradually being put on the surface.

It stands to reason that a prefecture-level city must have at least two professional-level students.

In Linjiang City, there is only one Qi Zhenguo, and Secretary Chen is also very anxious. To be honest, he did not understand this standard issued by the Central Committee.

A professional-level martial artist?

What's the use, isn't it just that he can fight a little, in Secretary Chen's eyes, he is willing to exchange a professional-level martial artist for one percent of economic growth.

However, the new document issued by the Central Committee, the policy on the importance of professional-level martial artists, if there is only one professional-level martial artist in Linjiang City, it is likely that the support of the national policy will decline next year!

Instead, they supported another city.

"En......" Qi Zhenguo was stared at tightly by Secretary Chen, and felt that his face was becoming more and more bright, and he was about to speak.

"Ring, ring, ring. ”

Qi Zhenguo's phone rang.

Qi Zhenguo, who was drunk and energetic, was about to hang up the phone, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the number on the screen: Master Lu Youzhen.

His muscles tensed all of a sudden, and he controlled his fingers and didn't press them!

If you press it, you will hang up the phone!

Where did he dare?

In an instant, his eyes became clear, his blood and qi surged, Qi Zhenguo drank lightly, the wine temporarily dissipated a lot, and his eyes signaled Secretary Chen and the others not to speak.

I didn't feel at ease again, so I made a "boo" action.

Secretary Chen and other senior government officials were stunned by Qi Zhenguo, confused, and suspicious.

But those who play politics have a high IQ and EQ, they look at each other, silently stop talking, knowing that the person who calls must be a big man.

Otherwise, how could a professional-level martial artist be treated cautiously.

Qi Zhenguo took a deep breath, the most sincere and simple smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, picked up the phone, stood up and said respectfully towards the phone: "Master, the disciple has given you a greeting." ”

Secretary Chen's eyes suddenly condensed, Qi Zhenguo's master?

He and his colleague looked at each other, their eyes shook, the corners of their eyes twitched, and the sound of their inhales slowed down, for fear of bumping into the person on the phone.

After a long time in politics, how can you survive if you are not well-informed.

Especially for Qi Zhenguo, the only professional-level martial artist in the city, they still know a lot.

"Okay, okay master, I'll go over tomorrow morning, well, you're busy. ”

In just a few words, Qi Zhenguo's respectfulness was vividly expressed, a professional-level martial artist, respectfully facing the phone, even if he was thousands of miles away, he was still cautious.

This scene makes people look at it and be shocked.

But it was this impossible thing that really happened, and instead of being strange, Secretary Chen and others took it for granted.

"Is that the one?"

Secretary Chen looked up at Qi Zhenguo, Qi Zhenguo, who was 1.87 meters tall, standing.

Qi Zhenguo seemed to be happy and nodded: "En." ”

Immediately afterwards, he apologized again: "Secretary Chen, I'm very sorry, this dinner may have to wait for the next time, I have to go to the sea of clouds tomorrow." ”

The dinner was lively, but Qi Zhenguo proposed to leave.

A shocking scene appeared, Secretary Chen smiled, and smiled more sincerely than before: "Okay, you are busy with you, you must not delay that person's orders." ”

This is the end of the meal.

Qi Zhenguo put on a white robe, walked out of the private room door, went downstairs and got into the car, and left.

At the dinner, Secretary Chen and the others were also about to leave, but two people looked confused and asked suspiciously: "Secretary Chen?

Obviously, they didn't know the identity of the man.

So I want to find out, a phone call can make Qi Zhenguo and Secretary Chen treat them carefully, and who is the person who does not dare to be careless?

Secretary Chen smiled faintly: "Confidential." ”

The two of them suddenly understood that their level was not enough to know, so they smiled, their eyes flashed and they didn't ask any more.

.........

Friday night.

After Fang Cheng finished class, he returned to the dormitory, put his schoolbag on the bed, changed into a martial arts uniform, walked to the parking lot at the back of the dormitory building, pressed the car key, and the sports car started.

Drive slowly out of the campus.

Out of the campus, Fang Chengcai stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards the master's house.

Arriving at the door of the master's house, it was already dark, and looking at the master's big villa, where the lights were on, Fang Cheng thought for a while, the first time he saw the two senior brothers, do you want to get some gifts?

After thinking about it, this is not my brother's house, so there is no need.

Fang Cheng walked in, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw two middle-aged men standing beside the sofa, as if they were bowing down and listening to the master's teachings.

Master's attributes have become cold?

A thought flashed in Fang Cheng's heart, and he looked at his two senior brothers:

The one on the left, with thick black hair that can almost shine, has a big back, a righteous face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and slightly thick lips.

The one on the right, with slightly sparse hair and a tall figure, is remarkable for his azure blue suit embellished with black crystals, a standard large round face, and under the polish of the years, instead of being fat, he looks thin.

Old man Lu looked up at the door, and when he saw Fang Cheng coming in, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he instantly changed from a cold fan to a kind fan.

"Apprentice, come and recognize your two senior brothers. ”

"This is your senior brother, Qi Zhenguo. Old man Lu pointed to the middle-aged man on the right, Qi Zhenguo smiled brightly, looked at Fang Cheng and nodded sincerely.

Then, Old Man Lu pointed to the one on the left and said, "This is your second senior brother, Zhou Gang." ”

Zhou Gang also smiled kindly at Fang Cheng to express his kindness.

Do they dare to assert their identity?

The master made it clear that this Fang Cheng in front of him was his closed disciple.

And the two of them are only registered disciples, and they can't talk the same thing.

Thinking of the master's identity and strength, the two of them looked at Fang Cheng with more friendly eyes, as for getting off the horse, where would they do such a stupid thing.

People in their thirties, Qi Zhenguo is close to forty, even if he is obsessed with martial arts, he has some emotional intelligence.

"Hello senior brother, good second senior brother. ”

Fang Cheng arched his hand towards the two senior brothers, a professional-grade martial artist! A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he had an urge to have a good fight.

Old man Lu raised his eyes and seemed to see Fang Cheng's plan: "Okay, don't say the polite words for the time being, you two, point and point to the little junior brother." ”

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up and he looked at Qi Zhenguo and Zhou Gang.

Qi Zhenguo had already given up the courage of the martial arts path, and he became sleek, and hurriedly said, "Okay, Master." ”

On the contrary, Zhou Gang was slightly stunned, he knew the gap between the professional level and the professional level, and he couldn't help but hesitate, but his eyes changed several times.

After all, he did not object.

Even though he was about to break through to the middle of the professional level, he didn't have that kind of thought.

Old man Lu smiled, put his hands behind his back, walked to the indoor martial arts training ground, and raised his chin: "Let's start, let this kid see professional-level martial arts." ”

"I'll do it first. Zhou Gang's eyes flickered and said.

Fang Cheng nodded, and the two walked into the middle of the field, and set up their hands.