Chapter 41: Trial Recruitment

Seeing that Zhao Qian was still smiling and silent, he turned around and pulled Zou Rong again, "Sister Zou, let's go play together, it's right next to it, it's very close to here, it is guaranteed that nothing will happen, and it's really fun." Yang Yali also nodded beside her.

Zou Rong looked at Xiao Ling'er who looked at her with a look of hope, her heart softened, after this half a day of getting along, she really liked this cheerful girl, turned her head to look at Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian looked at Zou Rong's eyes, she knew what she meant, and then looked at Xue Li and Song Qian were also a little moved, so she nodded, "Okay, then go out to play for a while, but not too late, I have to come back before twelve o'clock at the latest." ”

Xiao Ling'er and Yang Yali stretched out their hands and clapped their hands, "Oh yes, let's go!"

The destination is really close, the four juniors of the Yang family, plus the first few Zhao, a group of eight people sat in a Mercedes-Benz nine-seater business car, driven by Yang Yijun, and it didn't take long to walk along Binjiang Road before turning into an iron gate.

Waiting for the car to stop, Zhao Qian got out of the car to see, here should be a small old factory before, the whole factory area is surrounded by a high red wall, the wall is crawling full of creepers, the courtyard is full of green trees, there are several large factories standing inside, there are still some old-style slogans on the wall, the whole factory has been redesigned and renovated, retaining some characteristics of the times, it seems to be a huge creative work, but now it has become a private club that is not open to the public.

It's not too late, but the parking lot of the compound is already full of dozens of luxury cars of all kinds, enough to support a large-scale luxury car show, those worth millions or even tens of millions, usually on the road enough to attract thousands of eyes of good cars, here all mixed together inconspicuous.

If it was Zhao Qian in the past, he would probably drool when he looked at these luxury cars, but now that he looks at the past, he doesn't have the slightest idea in his heart, as long as he wants it, he can buy any one here, but he has no interest at all, maybe it's really different, Zhao Qian sighed in his heart.

Yang Yijun led everyone inside, Xiao Ling'er held Zou Rong and accompanied Zhao Qian's people to follow, and Yang Hui introduced Zhao Qian's people to this place along the way.

This club is built by several noble descendants of Guangfu, at the beginning it was just to give some people of the same generation a space for communication and leisure, but I didn't expect it to become a signboard for the younger generation of Guangfu noble circle, those rich children want to sharpen their heads and drill in, but all the memberships here are only gifted, and must be approved by all shareholders, the management of the club is also a semi-closed model, in addition to the members themselves can come, you can also bring guests over, although there is no clear regulation of what kind of guests can only be bringed, but everyone knows in their hearts, there has not been a precedent for the dissatisfaction of the host。

Listening to Yang Hui's introduction, Zhao Qian secretly said no wonder, if this place is used for development, not to mention a cornucopia, a gold mine cannot be escaped, but now it is used as a club, and only these top families have this ability to work together.

Xiao Ling'er is also one of the founding shareholders because of Chen Ling's sake and the resources of the Yang family, and she only symbolically occupies a small number of shares, after all, she has not contributed much, and in addition to asking Yang Hui for three memberships, she doesn't ask for other things at all, but she usually comes here for recreation.

Walking all the way in, it was obvious that several members of the Yang family often came here, and someone greeted them from time to time. Crossing the front of a few factories, into a small red brick building in the back, there are a lot fewer people here, only a few people sitting in the corner, not even anyone talking, soft music is playing in the speakers, it is really quiet.

Zhao Qian looked around, the decoration here is simple, the whole is dominated by warm colors such as beige and orange, most of the card slots are covered by some decorations, and there is a row of bars in the area against the wall, except for a waiter in the bar, no one is sitting there, Xiao Ling'er pointed to a large card slot in the corner, "Brother Zhao Qian, let's go over there." ”

Waiting for everyone to sit down, no one came to entertain, it seemed to see the question in Zhao Qian's heart, Yang Yali smiled slightly, "Brother Zhao Qian, this club mainly has three functional areas: recreation, leisure and entertainment, most of the staff are full-time staff in these three functional areas, but there is no one to welcome guests, this is just a temporary resting place, wait and see where you are going." ”

Zhao Qian smiled suddenly, no wonder I didn't see much of the staff all the way, it was completely different from the scene of two rows of beauties standing at the door of other clubs, it seems that this is really just a simple leisure place.

Xiao Ling'er grinned, "It's not that there are no people here, but there is no welcome at all, because all the people who come are acquaintances, and everyone knows where they are going to have any functions, just go over directly, of course, if you have any requirements, just say it to any of the staff nearby." ”

Zhao Qian turned his head to look at Zou Rong's three daughters, "What do you want to play?"

The three of them glanced at each other, shook their heads with a smile, and didn't speak, Zhao Qian saw that they wanted to follow him, so he said to Xiao Ling'er, "I'll listen to your arrangement today, but don't be too noisy." ”

At this time, Yang Yijun looked at Zhao Qian eagerly, "Brother Qian, I listened to you last time, and after I went back, I reorganized what I had learned, and created a few boxing techniques, or you can point me out again." ”

Zhao Qian smiled, "Yes, just take a look at your tricks." "It seems that this is the purpose of a few of them pulling themselves out today.

"Then let's go to the wellness center, there's a ring there. Yang Yijun immediately stood up.

Xiao Ling'er puffed out her eyes and glared at him, this guy, he said that he would play first, and then try the trick last, he couldn't help it just after he got here, and looked at Zhao Qian cautiously, and saw that Zhao Qian's face was as usual, so he smiled, and shouted that he wanted to follow to see how Brother Yijun was taught.

Regardless of Yang Yijun's black face, everyone got up and went to the recreation center again.

The recreation center is converted from two connected factories, which are divided into two floors and have a huge area, including badminton, table tennis, basketball, tennis, bowling, fitness equipment, yoga, fighting and other areas.

At this time, there were not many people in the recreation center, and the fighting area was even more empty, only four rings stood there, and the two of them did not change their clothes, so they jumped directly into a ring, Zhao Qian saw Yang Yijun put on a defensive posture again, and smiled slightly, "Today is mainly to see your self-created moves, you can attack directly." ”

Yang Yijun nodded when he heard this, first bowed, then shouted, stomped forward with his right foot, and before he reached Zhao Qian, he slapped his right palm from top to bottom, and Zhao Qian did not dodge, and his left hand was lightly struck, and he stopped this move. One move was useless, Yang Yijun was not discouraged, he stabilized his footsteps, and smashed it with another punch.

This time Yang Yijun's style of play is different from the last time he fought against him, the last time he started on the island, although he was also fierce, but the style of play was to rely on the pace of movement, mainly fighting, and today he did not dodge or dodge, even if he was defeated, he was also a hard fight, obviously it was a one-man attack, and it showed a bit of tragic momentum.

Zhao Qian still only parried with two hands, neither dodging nor fighting back, watching Yang Yijun's round of fierce attacks, but secretly compared Zhang Qinglie's iron sand palm in his heart.

Although Yang Yijun has now touched a little bit of his own characteristics, he is still piecing together, and he can still see some Xingyi, Baji and even Tai Chi power methods, far from forming his own unique routine, but it is much stronger than last time, maybe this is his confidence to challenge himself.

And Zhang Qinglie is different, not only has he practiced the iron sand palm to the highest level, self-contained, but his own cultivation has also reached the peak of dark energy, if it is not for the internal refining method, he is already a generation of Huajin Grandmaster, if he didn't have the will to die last time, the result is really hard to say, at least he didn't leave his ability, that is, now Zhao Qian is against the enemy, and there is still no certainty of victory.

Thinking about things in his heart, his hand suddenly loosened, it turned out that Yang Yijun had stopped and stood still, and smiled bitterly, "I thought I could make a lot of progress, but it was worse than before." ”

Zhao Qian shook his head, "It's not that you have regressed, but that I have made greater progress than you, you have now found a trace of your own characteristics, as long as you persevere, there is still very hope, it has only been a month now, and you can't rush to practice." ”

Hearing Zhao Qian say this, Yang Yijun's face looked better, "Then the path I took was right?"

Zhao Qian nodded, thought for a while and said, "That's it, I fought with a master before, you can learn from his style, I use his kung fu to fight you, you can feel it." ”

Yang Yijun was overjoyed, nodded again and again, and then took a deep breath and waited solemnly.

Zhao Qian didn't move, he used his strength, and pushed it out with one palm without slowing or hurrying, Yang Yijun was wondering, how to fight from such a distance, and suddenly felt that the air in front of him seemed to turn into a wall and pressed towards him, so frightened that he took a few steps back, his face was full of shock.

Zhao Qian withdrew his hand and his face was straight, "Since you want to take a fierce path, you must have the fist intent to move forward bravely, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you, you must not take half a step back, but also raise your fist and smash it." ”

Yang Yijun's face was slightly red, nodded to show that he understood, and then ripped off the clothes on his body, roared, and rushed forward, Zhao Qian was still pushing forward with a palm, Yang Yijun resisted the suppression of the fist, puffed up all his strength, smashed out with a punch, the gas machine dispersed, and the fist smashed in Zhao Qian's palm, but it felt like smashing on a steel plate, and he hadn't eased his breath, Zhao Qian was another palm, Yang Yijun just wanted to dodge, and remembered what Zhao Qiangang said, he bit his teeth, swept an iron elbow, and blocked the palm momentum, after a few moves, he finally slowly got used to it, but he still fought very hard, the two fists were connected, the sound was like thunder, and the stadium roared。

At this time, Zhao Qian simulated Zhang Qinglie's move fist intent, and then slowed down the speed and reduced the force, and the power was less than fifty percent of the original move, but Yang Yijun was not Zhao Qian, and the style of play was not based on dodging and resolution.