After Wang Zhenren and Zhang Xianger left, Qian Quan thought of a wording and told his parents, Aunt Ding Shuye and Ding Linlang the news that he had recovered from his injuries.

"Thanks to the medicinal wine and tonic sent by everyone, the effect is very good, after using it for such a while, the stuffy feeling in my chest is gone, and I don't cough anymore."

Anyway, everyone doesn't know what specific injuries he suffered at the time, how heavy the injuries were, and it is reasonable to recover after such a long time.

Sure enough, when my mother saw it, she said, "It's been so long, will you still fight with people in the future?" ”

Qian Quan didn't say anything that worried his mother, and replied: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely take care of myself." ”

Mom's worries are human, but now she is doing something and not doing something.

Saturday night.

Qian Quan still went to Vientiane Square to take basketball lessons.

By the way, I went with Huang Lingyan to get acquainted with the whole picture of the industry he participated in investing.

In addition to the gym and basketball training room, there is also a Pilates studio, a yoga studio, and a fasting and weight loss studio.

To his surprise, in the Pilates studio, he met a beautiful woman who had heard of her name but had not seen her-

Huang Xiaoxiao.

She is an instructor at the Pilates Pavilion.

I don't know if she is one of the "four beauties" mentioned in the text message of Funing No. 1, but what is certain is that she is indeed beautiful, as evidenced by poetry:

The ice muscles hide the jade bones, and the tight clothes are augmented and the breasts are augmented. The willow eyebrows accumulate cuidai, and the apricot eyes shine with silver stars.

In layman's terms, he has a slightly chubby and well-proportioned body, plump and high chests, long hair and a round face, and cherry red lips and apricot eyes.

looks a bit like a combination of Zhao Liying and Ariel Lin.

It gives people an intimate beauty, combined with her plump and suitable, bony body and proud talent, which can be described as lethal.

There is no shortage of female students in the Pilates hall with outstanding figures, but no one can hide her demeanor.

Huang Lingyan introduced them.

"Hello, Coach Huang." Qian Quan greeted politely.

"Hello, Mr. Qian, just call me Xiaoxiao." Huang Xiaoxiao smiled amiably, without any sense of pretentiousness.

After looking at all the project venues, Huang Lingyan said: "There is still one venue left, and I am going to hold another martial arts training class." ”

Qian Quan smiled and said, "Yes, if there is someone who wants to learn Wing Chun by then, I can add another class on Saturday." ”

After all, it is a shareholder, and there must be a sense of ownership.

"No problem," Huang Lingyan also smiled, "Bai Yu is also going to be a teacher." ”

"Yes, she has more than enough to teach Xingyi gossip."

Huang Lingyan smiled and said: "I remember that in the previous college entrance examination, there were many specialties to add points, but now it seems that they are gradually canceled, and relevant training courses have also begun to be affected." ”

"I also saw the news, saying that it would cancel the bonus point program for art students."

"It's better and fairer, otherwise, candidates like us who were born in rural areas, where do they know what artistic specialties are to be awarded, and this kind of information difference itself is unfair."

Qian Quan smiled and nodded.

In fact, those special students can still take the path of college special recruitment and get the admission letter with a slightly lower score.

"By the way, there is another thing, Bai Yu's master will come back from the capital tomorrow and want to make an appointment with you, are you free?" Huang Lingyan asked.

Qian Quan knew that Gong Xuanzhu had an official background, and this time he went to the capital for a meeting, most of which was to discuss the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition, so he immediately agreed: "I am free." ”

Returning to school from Vientiane Square, Qian Quan first took the time to write a chapter, and the editor informed him that he would be the first to recommend it tomorrow.

Now he finally understands the feeling of Ding Linlang writing serialization every day, and he can't help but feel a trace of admiration in his heart, she can still insist on coding words every day when she is so busy with her studies in high school, and finally she was admitted to Fudan, which is really amazing.

However, in her own opinion, it may just be a routine operation, and excellence is also a habit.

It's like their class, those who have been admitted to prestigious universities, it seems that they are usually quite punctual in and out of class, they are used to stepping on points, and rarely stay up late to study.

If Qian Quan wasn't very familiar with Ding Linlang, he would have suspected that those top students were hiding in the nest every day and secretly learning.

Until I heard the head teacher and the geography teacher chatting and saying that those top universities can't go to them just by hard work, there are IQ screening factors, but ordinary 985, 211 and key undergraduates, there is still a chance to fight.

Qian Quan realized that he was in the ranks of "fighting a hand".

Now, the pressure that Ding Linlang was under at the beginning has come to him.

He originally wanted to use the time code of the year and a half to recuperate, who knew that his father was so powerful, and he took himself off so long in advance, and many shelved plans had to be put on the agenda.

And once a new book is serialized, it can't be paused at will.

As a result, the next step is to operate on multiple lines.

Sunday.

Qian Quan came to the Zhao family villa to meet Gong Xuanzhu as promised.

When the other party saw him, he was the first to care about his injury, and he was obviously prepared.

"It's almost recovered." There is no need to hide money power.

Gong Xuanzhu was stunned when he heard this, he had already heard from Zhao Baiyu about the process and extent of Qian Quan's injury, with his experience, after suffering such an injury, even if he recuperated in the most scientific way, it would take at least more than a year to recover, how could it be so fast?

"You mean, are your injuries healed?" Zhao Baiyu on the side showed the same surprised expression as Zhang Xianger when he heard the news.

"Well, thank you for all the supplements." The money is as much as possible to pass it through.

Zhao Baiyu was still surprised and delighted, looking at Qian Quan in disbelief.

Gong Xuanzhu said: "Then you are also recovering from a new injury, and you still can't play this game, right?" ”

"I'll participate."

"I suggest you don't rush it so much, this tournament won't be held just once." "Although Japan is well prepared this time and wants to make some fuss about this competition, our Chinese martial arts community is not something they can handle at will. ”

"Well," Qian Quan nodded, thinking, the official had really noticed the public opinion on the Internet with an obvious rhythm, "I will do what I can then." ”

Gong Xuanzhu saw that Qian Quan's attitude was resolute, and he was no longer reluctant, and said: "Originally, I also prepared some healing methods for qi induction, and I was going to consult with you in detail, but now it seems that it is not necessary, you recovered so quickly this time, what method did you use?" ”

"Wudang Wang Zhenren passed on a set of methods for breathing, meditating, walking and sleeping, and insisted on practicing every day, and the effect was wonderful."

"Are you talking about the 100-year-old Taoist Wang Dashun senior in Wudang?" Gong Xuanzhu was surprised.

"Yes."

"That's no wonder, that's no wonder," Gong Xuanzhu nodded suddenly, "I understand now." ”

Zhao Chunjia's heart moved, and asked, "Who is this Wang Zhenren?" ”

"It is an old Taoist priest who lives in seclusion in Wudang, and he should have lived for more than one hundred and twenty years.

"I visited Master once when I was younger, probably more than fifty years ago, and he looked to be sixty or seventy years old at that time."

"I see." Zhao Chunjia nodded, didn't ask any more, and felt more and more that Qian Quan was too well-connected and too wild.

After eating at Zhao's house, he discussed martial arts with Gong Xuanzhu and Zhao Baiyu before returning to school.

On Monday, Qian Quan officially submitted his registration.

After this news fermented on the domestic Internet, it also quickly spread to Japan and reached the ears of the president of the All Japan Kendo Federation, Isao Okouchi.

After Okochi Xun confirmed the news through his own channels, he told his junior brother Igarashi Yuki as soon as possible.

Igarashi Yuki reacted very directly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Either it's the same name, or China is playing a trick that can't be put on the table, putting smoke bombs at us!

"Suffice it to say, even if a bear takes my finger, it will have to lie down for three months!"

(End of chapter)