From this sentence, Huo Dongjun also heard Lei Zhenhuan's true thoughts.

Lei Zhenhuan's purpose is very simple, that is, in the 90 Asian Games, wushu must appear as an official competition, so that he can replace his father and get a higher impression score in front of the big men in Beijing.

However, the game he conceived will not be disgusting, such as Zhan Chuanchun of the "Guangwu Guoshu Society", Lei Zhenhuan will arrange for the Xiangjiang Wushu Federation and the Singapore "Guangwu Guoshu Society" to conduct a seemingly ordinary but formal activity, and then through this activity, the face of the Singapore Guoshu Association will be severely hit.

However, all the ideas, Lei Zhenhuan needs a pair of medicines, that is, Huo Dongjun, he needs Huo Dongjun to defeat Nie Rongfei's disciples when he goes to Singapore, only Huo Dongjun defeats Nie Rongfei's disciples, and it is possible to carry out a qiē.

"Mr. Lei, is it true that if I lose to Singapore's Beisheng Cai Li Fo's disciple, your qiē plan will become empty talk?" Huo Dongjun shook the ashes of his cigarette and asked Lei Zhenhuan in a joyless and sad tone.

Lei Zhenhuan held a cigarette and smiled: "Ah Jun, I bet on you, so I naturally know that you can't lose this battle." ”

Huo Dongjun said in his heart that if it weren't for this grudge entangled with the third ancestor Chen Yaoxi and Beisheng Grandmaster Tan San, he might really admit defeat and make Lei Zhenhuan lose face, but because this is an old grievance that has been entangled for decades, Huo Dongjun can't lose, once he loses, it means that the disciples of Song Tianyang's vein have lost to Nie Rongfei's Beisheng Cai Li Fo disciples.

"Mr. Lei is so sure that Nie Rongfei's predecessor's disciple will not win against me?" Huo Dongjun no longer called Lei Zhenhuan Uncle Lei, but used this estranged title, Mr. Lei.

Lei Zhenhuan grinned: "I don't believe you, I believe in your master, your master knows that Nie Rongfei is the president of the Singapore Guoshu Association, and he still lets you go to the meeting alone, which means that he is completely sure that your master will not joke with the honor of his master." ”

"You really know my master. Huo Dongjun put the cigarette in his mouth and said depressedly.

From beginning to end, his actions were calculated by Lei Zhenhuan, if he decided not to meet with Nie Rongfei's Beisheng Cai Li Fo at this moment, then Beisheng would definitely laugh at Hong Sheng, Song Tianyang's disciples, no one dared to fight, but he tried his best to win Beisheng Cai Li Fo, but he just fell into the plan that Lei Zhenhuan had conceived early on.

Only now did Huo Dongjun really see Lei Zhenhuan clearly, Lei Zhenhuan was not interested in the position of president of the Xiangjiang Wushu Federation at all, and he might even be indifferent to his identity as the vice chairman of the Asian Wushu Federation at the moment, what he wanted to do was to have the identity of a fellow martial arts practitioner, and then use this identity to climb higher again and again, in exchange for what he thinks, he can bring more stability and wealth to the Lei family.

For example, before the Asian Games in the '90s, wushu was included in the official competition.

He originally set this purpose, so whether it was the establishment of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association, the Lion King Conference, or even the several leaders who came to Singapore to meet the "Guangwu Guoshu Society", all of them were carried out for this purpose of his. Feng Zhong swallowed a piece of fish meat in his mouth, and said to Huo Dongjun: "Ah Jun, Mr. Lei's purpose is good, if the Asian Games are listed as an official competition, there is no need for us Chinese martial artists to work hard to promote martial arts, those countries will come to the door themselves and ask our Chinese martial artists to teach routines and use them to participate in the competition, you don't need to be so angry, Mr. Lei's purpose is great." ”

"Uncle Feng, I don't think President Lei's idea is not great enough, in fact, I can think of promoting Chinese martial arts to the Asian Games, I am very admirable, but admiration is admiration, have you ever thought about the feeling of being treated as a chess piece by President Lei, Nie Rongfei, president of the Singapore Guoshu Association, invited my master to come to Singapore to reminisce about the old days, my master is old and can't move lightly, my master broke a leg when he was young, then only my master's disciple under his knees, that is, I, Huo Dongjun, came all the way to Nie Rongfei Nie Lao's old old testament, and I myself have rushed to Singapore, only to know that this qiē turned out to be a chess move played by Mr. Lei Zhenhuan, president of the Hong Kong Xiangjiang Wushu Federation, what do you think I should be angry?" Huo Dongjun said to Feng Zhong with a wry smile.

Without waiting for Feng Zhong to speak, Lei Zhenhuan said slowly beside him: "Ah Jun, do you think I am using Hong Yihai as a chess piece?"

"Otherwise, do you want to take Hong Yihai as an outcast?" Huo Dongjun's resentment was a little irrepressible, and anyone who knew that his latest qiē was the result of being calculated by others, I am afraid that he would not be in a good mood.

Lei Zhenhuan smiled at Huo Dongjun: "You are also in business, I know what you say, what should your impression of the abandoned son be like?" I know all about Hong Yihai, Master Li Jianqing's skills, you know the depth of your Huo Dongjun's martial arts, and even know the martial arts of your Lin Ajiu, who has temporarily stopped practicing martial arts, Master Li's registered disciple is called Da Chun, right? I also know his kung fu very well, I know all the big and small things about Hong Yihai, do you think this is an attitude towards an abandoned son?"

"What do you want to say?Lin Zhengyi is a qualified secret talk under your command?" Huo Dongjun smiled disdainfully at Lei Zhenhuan: "Master Lin knows Hong Yihai very well, you are his Bole, so naturally you can understand it really, do you want me to give you applause?"

"Master Lin Zhengyi thinks that I am Bole, because I put him in charge of the audit treasurer of the entire Xiangjiang Martial Arts Federation, he is a martial arts hall owner with no background, and if I promote him like this, he will naturally be grateful to Dade. Lei Zhenhuan flicked the cigarette ash and said to Huo Dongjun.

Huo Dongjun immediately asked, "That means you're actually still using him?"

"Exploitation? Exploitation is the meaning of a ghost? He knows my thoughts, do you think I will hide my thoughts from the people below? I can tell you my purpose, I can let them know my thoughts before you, and if you want people to trust me, you have to make people believe in you. Lei Zhenhuan said as he played with the cigarette that was only half in his hand.

Huo Dongjun extinguished the cigarette butt and said to Lei Zhenhuan: "In the final analysis, President Lei, you designed me first. ”

"If you think that I have caused you to get to this point, why don't you turn around and go back to Hong Kong?" and I will help you pay for the air ticket?" Lei Zhenhuan also followed Huo Dongjun's example and extinguished the cigarette butt on the table, and said to Huo Dongjun with a smile.

Huo Dongjun stared at Lei Zhenhuan with his eyes, and asked word by word: "I know what you say, if I win, it will be beneficial to Hong Yihai." “