Choose greater control or speed of development?
This was the first time that this question came to Su Wei's mind. This was already a crossroads in his life.
Unknowingly, the whole afternoon slipped away. It was not until Aunt Lan called Du Xiaoying to eat that Su Wei recovered.
Breaking away from his meditative state, Su Wei walked to the balcony and breathed in the fresh air.
The yellow, orange and red sunset shines on the green belt of the community, giving the green plants a slightly false gauze. There are some old people walking dogs and birds on the walkway, saying hello to each other, not at all like strangers in the city. A proper sense of alienation.
It sounds a little strange, but these scenes intertwined with pictures with a strong sense of life, but Su Wei's mind was completely empty.
Mutation means uncontrollability, and uncontrollability means huge risks.
The essence of Yanling is still human. This kind of risk is unacceptable to Su Wei, otherwise he would not be able to approve the strategies arranged above.
But, are mutations necessarily uncontrollable?
Once his thoughts dispersed, Su Wei remembered that he was already doing the work of seeking mutations within a controllable range.
Isn't the "Original Martial Arts Collection Competition" that Du Xiaoying and Li Changqing are responsible for a mutation within the framework of ancient martial arts?
If not, Su Wei didn't have to worry about this thing being stopped before.
There are still ways to speed up evolution, but it just requires killing more brain cells and planning carefully.
…
"Brother Su Wei, dinner is ready!"
"coming."
Seeing Du Xiaoying, Su Wei remembered Shen Haoyu's words again, "It's not your mother, why are you so nervous?"
Even when he was at the base, there were always people who loved to make fun of him being single.
It is said that women will be forced to marry after they are twenty-five years old, and men will not be forced to marry until they are thirty years old.
I am only twenty-three years old. In seven years, there is no telling what the world will be like. Why are these people so concerned about their private lives?
Maybe this is the trouble of being an idol.
Aunt Lan's home-cooked food is delicious. Generally speaking, it is more southern style. She likes to add sugar to make it fresh, which is very suitable for Su Wei's taste.
Du Xiaoying prefers spicy food, and there are a lot of pickled pepper chicken feet on the snack shelf in the studio.
Speaking of which, the snacks on the shelf are now worth a lot of money.
Of course, it refers to advertising fees.
Others paid to eat snacks, but at Du Xiaoying's stage, manufacturers paid to beg her to eat their own snacks.
"By the way, Xiaoying, how are your preparations for the competition going?"
"Director Li's side has been prepared for a long time, but Brother A Zhai seems to have encountered some trouble."
"Oh? What do you say?"
"It is said that there are many programmers who understand technology, but not many also understand martial arts."
The broth cooked by Aunt Lan was very fragrant. Du Xiaoying scooped up a bowl of soup, put it to his mouth and blew a few mouthfuls before continuing:
"However, we ended up recruiting quite a few people. I heard they are currently being trained, but I don't know what's going on."
Soup is full of soluble fat. Drinking broth is much easier to gain weight than eating meat.
Zong Dejun has recently conducted in-depth research on weight gain and weight loss, which he told Su Wei.
"Well, it seems that programmers are generally in poor health."
In fact, it is just a matter of creating an exercise route and matching move animations, and it doesn’t have to be martial arts.
However, Xu Jie's consideration is not wrong.
Anyway, work hasn’t started yet, and wages have to be paid, so why not find something for them to do?
It’s always good to have a little more common sense.
"By the way, it shouldn't be a big problem if Xiaoyingyou wants to participate in the competition and win the first round of the championship."
"I?"
Su Wei's question stunned Du Xiaoying.
"Is this okay? If Xiaoying also participates, wouldn't he be both a player and a referee?"
"If someone else was organizing the competition, you would definitely be scolded for doing this. But in the competition I organized, even if you really won the championship, they probably wouldn't say anything."
Just kidding, do you think the name Godfather of Ancient Martial Arts is just a decoration?
This title is really valuable.
Which martial artist dares to stab Su Wei in front of him? Let him try.
Even if Du Xiaoying really wins the championship, the big deal is that there will be no bonus. It will be postponed in the future, which is equivalent to getting the title of honorary champion.
Du Xiaoying stared at Su Wei and blinked, with a slight look of confusion on her face.
Du Xiaoying has no ability to evaluate the strength of martial arts based solely on the training route. Even if it were replaced by the "masters" in the base, it would probably be quite difficult.
Not everyone has the same martial arts experience as Su Wei.
Whether it is from the perspective of evaluating the strength of martial arts or gaining attention, the contestants must be allowed to compete in the next round.
Du Xiaoying has been practicing for so long and has never played against anyone else.
Su Wei cannot be counted as a human being, because there is no way to judge one's own combat effectiveness against him.
Hearing what Su Wei said, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"This...it's not impossible to pinch."
Seeing Du Xiaoying taking the bait, Su Wei's lips curved slightly: "The Original Martial Arts Collection Competition requires the use of original martial arts. So, do you create your own, or should I give you two sets?"
"Sure, forget about this!"
Du Xiaoying put down the soup bowl and rubbed her head in distress.
Emotionally speaking, Du Xiaoying prefers to be original. But intellectually speaking, even as Gu Wu's class representative, she still has some sense of herself.
It is a dilemma to choose whether to create a set of very ordinary martial arts of your own and then fight with glory, or to practice the martial arts provided by Su Wei and then win consecutively with glory.
"Ah, this is so hard to choose."
Su Wei smiled and persuaded: "Then use my self-created martial arts. In fact, I also want to know whether my self-created martial arts is powerful, but if I end up in person, they will definitely say that I am a bully. . If it were Xiaoying, I wouldn’t have this problem. Just think of it as doing me a favor.”
"That's it, that's good!"
Du Xiaoying originally thought that Su Wei was going to use some particularly awesome family secrets to bully newcomers, but little did she know that even if he brought out his "family secrets", she wouldn't be able to practice them.
If he really created his own martial arts, the intensity should be above average, right? Or is it upper-class or lower-class?
Sitting in the room every day feeling bored, Du Xiaoying had already begun to look forward to it.
Su Wei smiled and said, "Well, I'll teach you after dinner."
There are more than a dozen sets of "family secrets" in his mind, as well as dozens of sets of peerless martial arts. Under the encouragement of Yan Ling, Su Wei is an ultra-orthodox martial arts wizard.
It takes some effort to get two sets of "unique" level martial arts like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but after getting a few sets of first-class martial arts, it's easy to master.
Su Wei never talked to Wang Weijian about the original martial arts competition, but he believed that Wang Weijian must know the news.
Since there is no stop, it means that Brother Xiao Jian himself is also looking forward to this matter.
The temptation of working together to expand the low-end destruction martial arts inventory and make the Sutra Pavilion in the practice study room truly worthy of its name is not small.
However, even if he were to kill him, he would never have thought that Su Wei was just holding back his bad feelings.
Thanks to boss [Luo Xuanran] for the huge reward, thank you for your support!
(End of chapter)
