The fight between the two was a teaching match between master and apprentice. Zhang Yong was more defensive than offensive, guiding Zhao Yunfei to master his own martial arts. Zhao Yunfei, on the other hand, exerted all his strength without any scruples, trying his best to show off the advantages of Taizu Changquan. He has become very proficient in boxing and has mastered the essence of combining hardness and softness in boxing.
Zhang Yongsheng is very satisfied with Zhao Yunfei's talent. In particular, his obsession and concentration on martial arts and his tenacity that is not afraid of hardship are rare among young people. His talent may not be as good as Zeng Yi's, but he is particularly good at enduring hardship and standing hard work.
The two fought for half an hour. Zhao Yunfei tried his best, but still couldn't achieve results, and he was panting heavily from exhaustion. Zhang Yongsheng caught all his punches and kicks with one hand, tested the changes in his skills in the past two months, and was quite satisfied with the improvement in his actual combat ability.
Zhang Yongsheng walked under the tree, took out a bottle of water from his pocket under the shade of the tree and threw it to Zhao Yunfei: "Not bad. I have practiced the moves quite well and can apply them flexibly in actual combat. I haven't practiced in vain in the past two months."
Zhao Yunfei took a sip of water, shook his head and said, "No, I still have to practice. It's too tiring to fight with you. I can sustain this intensity for half an hour at most, and now my lungs are like bellows."
Zhang Yongsheng smiled and said: "This is because you don't have enough internal strength. Take your time, don't be anxious, and do it step by step. The most taboo in practicing internal strength is to be anxious. If you cause internal injuries, it will be very troublesome to treat."
Zhao Yunfei took a deep breath according to the rhythm of Taizu's Changquan, and his breathing gradually calmed down, and he sighed: "How did you train to be so good at fighting? Not to mention the experience of moves and so on, just this endurance can kill people. I thought My physical strength has been improved enough during this period, I didn’t expect it to be so much worse than you.”
Zhang Yongsheng waved his hand and said: "How long have you been practicing? It's been four months, so it's not bad to achieve such results. Internal strength relies on talent and time accumulation. There is no other shortcut. You are only more than ten years old. If you live longer, you will be able to achieve such results." In a few years, it will definitely be very different.”
The two sat down under the tree. Zhao Yunfei took out a towel to wipe his sweat and said with a smile: "I know what you said, but I always feel that the progress is too slow. Seeing how powerful you are, I feel a little unbalanced. When I was a child, I was the one who protected you, now I can only be beaten and played with by you."
"Just be content. I don't necessarily teach others if they want to learn." Zhang Yongsheng took out three ancient books and handed them to Zhao Yunfei: "Here, here is what you want. The first one is Taizu Changquan, and the following is You should take a look at the Coiling Dragon Stick and the Plum Blossom Staple first. You'd better make a copy. This is an ancient book and is very fragile."
Zhao Yunfei took the book, carefully turned over two pages, and said in surprise: "You really gave this to me? This is so precious, this is a real martial arts secret book!"
Zhang Yongsheng nodded and said: "Why should I take it out if I don't give it to you? You are already familiar with Taizu Changquan. Read the remaining two books and ask me if you don't understand anything. I suggest you practice more plum blossom piles. This pair of Qinggong footwork improves very quickly. As long as your foot strength is good, you can outrun even if you can't beat him."
Zhao Yunfei took out the plum blossom stakes and turned them over. He frowned and said, "You need stakes to practice this. This is not easy. There is no venue and no wooden stakes. Is there any alternative?"
Zhang Yongsheng said with a smile: "You are too stubborn. You don't need any stakes at first, just get some bricks to stand on. Once you become proficient in footwork, it will be at least a year before you can set up a special venue."
Zhao Yunfei nodded and said: "What you said makes sense. Let's talk about the stakes next year. Anyway, there are so many martial arts, which is enough for me to practice for a while. You are so generous, and you are willing to give me such a good thing. Let's talk about it first, I don’t have much money, the most I can do is treat you to a hot pot meal.”
"What's the relationship between us? Are you still pretending to be polite to me?" Zhang Yongsheng patted Zhao Yunfei on the shoulder: "Since you said so, your dinner tonight must be a buffet hot pot."
"Please, please, I have money. You call Lao Zhou, let's have a good time tonight, and we won't go home until we get drunk." Zhao Yunfei was in a good mood, and treated him generously.
Zhang Yongsheng asked curiously: "Where did you get the money? I know very well how much pocket money you have per month. Don't do anything extraordinary, right?"
"Who do you think I am?" Zhao Yunfei said proudly: "This is a bonus specially given to me by my father because of my improvement in grades. My father said that as long as I can get into college, he will buy me a computer. Woolen cloth."
Zhang Yongsheng became even more puzzled: "When did your father become so generous? The agricultural machinery factory has not been very good recently. It is good if wages can be paid on time, and bonuses can also be given?"
Zhao Yunfei chuckled and said: "My dad secretly takes on private jobs and does some repair and maintenance work for others. He can take jobs from auto repair shops and machine repair shops around the county, which is much easier than paying money in the factory. "
Zhang Yongsheng had heard of this kind of thing. Many skilled craftsmen were making extra money outside. Although the management of the agricultural machinery factory gave repeated orders, they could not stop it and could only turn a blind eye. The efficiency of the factory is mediocre, and prices in society are soaring, so the workers can only think of their own solutions.
Zhang Yongsheng realized that the days of the agricultural machinery factory might be numbered, and it would probably go bankrupt in another year or two. This was what happened at the freight station at the beginning. People's hearts gradually dispersed and eventually fell apart. Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably sad, as if an era was coming to an end.
In the evening, the three of them met in the central square of the county town, and then went to a self-service hot pot restaurant together. Although today is not the weekend, the hot pot restaurant's business is still booming, and many adults come with their children. Zhang Yongsheng took the number plate and waited on the bench at the door with Zhou Zhao.
The three of them were chatting while eating melon seeds. Zhou Lanbing asked: "Old Zhao, why did you suddenly call Cheng Xi that day? Your tone was not very good. Why did she offend you?"
Zhang Yongsheng shook his head and said: "She didn't offend me. It's just that the child of a relative of mine was bullied badly by her and wanted to transfer to our school. You also know that transferring is not cheap. It costs thousands in school selection fees. His family is financially stable. If you don’t have enough money, let me find a way to help resolve the conflict.”
Zhao Yunfei sneered: "It's just a girl's movie. If you catch her and give her a beating, you'll be honest. His father is a coward and a flatterer, and he doesn't dare to say anything even if he suffers a loss."
Zhang Yongsheng said in confusion: "I heard that Cheng Guoxing has become the deputy director of the factory. If you talk about him behind his back, be careful that he puts on your shoes. This guy is notoriously sinister. He does one thing to his face and another behind his back."
Zhao Yunfei said disdainfully: "That's bullshit deputy factory director. He just bought it with money for Wang Jianshe. Who cares about him? That shabby factory is crumbling and won't survive for a few more years. What else can he do?"
Zhou Lanbing sighed: "Actually, there is nothing we can do about Old Cheng. He takes care of the child alone. How can he live otherwise? Cheng Xi is dishonest and often causes trouble outside. He can't get away with it even if he doesn't have any identity."
Zhao Yunfei retorted: "Your father is the only one in your family, so he didn't raise you like this. Cheng Guoxing is greedy for money. I don't know how much he made when he was the director of the logistics department. Look at what Cheng Xi is wearing, which is better than Xuan's. Sister, they are not bad either. How many of the children in our factory can squander like this?"
