"Xiao Zhao, I think the fighting style you used just now doesn't look like a common move."
Lu Yuan asked with a smile.
"I just used traditional martial arts, Tai Chi and Bajiquan."
Zhao Yan said.
"Traditional martial arts?"
Lu Yuan was startled, and then looked at Coach Sun with doubtful eyes.
Coach Sun quickly explained:
"Mr. Lu, Zhao Yan has been practicing traditional martial arts since he was a child. He has been practicing for nearly ten years. I have trained with him on how to apply traditional martial arts to fighting competitions. He has actually learned the specific techniques by himself."
Lu Yuan suddenly realized, then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao Yan even more eagerly:
"It turns out you are a Chuanwu master! Chuanwu is good and promotes national culture. In recent years, many clubs have been promoting Chuanwu, claiming to have integrated Chuanwu techniques into modern fighting. I don't think they have you, Xiao Zhao. Well done!"
Lu Yuan took Zhao Yan and talked a lot, with a very enthusiastic attitude.
The fact that Zhao Yan was able to fight had already given him a surprise, and the fact that Zhao Yan was practicing martial arts gave him an even bigger surprise.
Over the years, the reputation of Chuanwu has been ruined by many fake masters. If a truly capable Chuanwu master suddenly emerges, it will be like the national football team suddenly entering the World Cup!
What did Lu Yuan want to do for people to participate in the city boxing championship? The goal is attention, and as long as Zhao Yan can use Chuan Wu to perform well in the competition, he will definitely attract a lot of attention!
In just a few minutes, Lu Yuan had already thought about the subsequent publicity work.
"In this way, in order to encourage Xiao Zhao's spirit of promoting traditional culture, I will make the decision to double your prize money for participating in the competition!"
Lu Yuan said in front of everyone.
Doubling the bonus means that if Zhao Yan can win the Sichuan Championship, the club will give him 200,000!
"Thank you Mr. Lu."
A smile appeared on Zhao Yan's face.
"Haha, fight well, I'm optimistic about you!"
Lu Yuan patted Zhao Yan on the shoulder.
At this moment, Yi Zhongsheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"Zhao Yan, do you want to consider letting me practice with you next time?"
Zhao Yan was startled and looked at the other party with a frown.
Yi Zhongsheng did not look at Coach Sun's ugly expression and continued:
"I was the one who brought out the men's lightweight champion in Sichuan Station in 2021. For four consecutive years, the players I brought out all reached the quarterfinals. Although I don't understand martial arts, I know mixed martial arts. It can bring you a lot of experience from the perspective of modern fighting, allowing you to adapt to mixed martial arts competitions as quickly as possible.”
These words made Lu Yuan feel a little moved.
Yi Zhongsheng is indeed a very powerful coach. Although his performance as a professional boxer was not as good as that of Coach Sun, he is better at teaching and training players.
If a good young talent like Zhao Yan is led by Yi Zhongsheng, he will definitely go further.
"How about this, Lao Yi and Sun Kai, you two teach Xiao Zhao together..."
Lu Yuan proposed a compromise plan.
Just when a smile appeared on Yi Zhongsheng's face, Zhao Yan interrupted Lu Yuan's words:
"No."
He turned to look at Yi Zhongsheng:
"I'm sorry, I think Coach Sun did a good job practicing with me. It's enough to have him as my coach from now on."
"Coach Sun and I are both in the same club, and we are all here to help you achieve better results. You don't actually have to..."
Yi Zhongsheng frowned and looked at Zhao Yan, wanting to continue to persuade.
"I said no!"
Zhao Yan interrupted him again.
Yi Zhongsheng looked ugly.
"Since Xiao Zhao insists, let's do this for now. Sun Kai, you can take Xiao Zhao and Xiao Mei to sign the contract."
Lu Yuan said.
"good."
Coach Sun nodded and left the venue with Zhao Yan and Mei Mohan.
"You don't actually have to do this. Coach Yi is indeed better than me. If he guides you, the effect will be better."
After the three of them entered the elevator, Coach Sun suddenly said to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan turned to look at him and said with a smile:
"I promised you that I will win with you, and I will do what I say!"
Mei Mohan on the side heard this and looked at Zhao Yan with surprised eyes. He did not expect that Zhao Yan would reject a more powerful coach for such reasons.
Coach Sun was silent for a moment, and finally said with a smile:
"Zhao Yan, thank you."
...
After signing the contract, Coach Sun sent Zhao Yan and Mei Mohan back to the city center, and then the three of them left separately.
Zhao Yan returned home and sent a message to Chen Zhengqi, his best friend since childhood:
"I've gone home, you can come over."
Chen Zhengqi quickly replied:
"Damn it, father, wait for me!"
Chen Zhengqi went on a trip with his family as soon as the summer vacation came, and didn't come back until school started.
His favorite game is shooting games, so he started to grab the "Special Forces Elite" game warehouse during his travels.
It's a pity that I didn't get it due to bad luck.
When he heard that Zhao Yan had a game warehouse at his home, Chen Zhengqi couldn't sit still and strongly asked him to experience it, so Zhao Yan asked him to come to his home to play today.
After discovering that he couldn't gain experience points in the game, Zhao Yan never touched the game warehouse again. After all, he couldn't use a gun in the game. Going in was just for abuse, and the game experience was extremely poor.
More than half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Yan opened the door, and a strong boy with acne on his face walked in with a smile on his face.
He was Zhao Yan's best friend Chen Zhengqi. After entering the house, he opened the shoe cabinet very skillfully and changed himself into a pair of slippers. Then he couldn't wait to say to Zhao Yan:
"Where is the game warehouse? Let me see it!"
Zhao Yan didn't mind this either. He led the other party straight to his bedroom and pointed to the game warehouse inside:
"This is it."
"Fuck!"
Chen Zhengqi immediately pounced on it, looking at the game warehouse with hungry eyes, and kept stroking it with his hands.
"Just press the switch and you can just lie down in it."
Zhao Yan said.
“If you want it, you must have it!”
Chen Zhengqi nodded repeatedly, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot."
He paused suddenly, then took out a small gourd tied with a red string from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Yan:
"Come on, I passed by a temple when I was traveling and asked for one specifically for you."
Zhao Yan took the small gourd with a smile:
"What is this?"
Buzz——
The moment he took the small gourd, a melodious bell sounded in Zhao Yan's ears.
The sound of the bell seems to come from an extremely far away place, reaching all the way to the end of the world...
Zhao Yan stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
"What's wrong with you?"
Chen Zhengqi asked.
Zhao Yan looked at him: "Did you hear the bell just now?"
"Bell? What bell?"
Chen Zhengqi looked strange.
Zhao Yan frowned.
Could it be that I was hearing hallucinations?
But that bell just now was so real!
"This little gourd can attract wealth, it's very good."
Chen Zhengqi pointed at the small gourd in Zhao Yan's hand and said.
Zhao Yan originally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but when he heard that this thing could attract wealth, and the strange sound of the bell just now, he immediately decided to keep the thing.
Contemporary young people may not believe in anything else, but as long as it involves wealth, they will believe it more or less.
"Yes, thanks."
Zhao Yan said.
Chen Zhengqi waved to him and began to lie down in the game room, ready to play games.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Yan walked out of the bedroom and planned to go to the living room to practice boxing for a while.
He held the small gourd given to him by Chen Zhengqi in his hand:
"If this thing is really so effective, please bless me to gain more experience points and become a master as soon as possible, so that I can make a lot of money!"
Buzz——
Zhao Yan heard the distant bell again.
"The second time!"
He turned around subconsciously and looked around, looking a little nervous.
"what's the situation?"
Zhao Yan wanted to find Chen Zhengqi and ask him if he heard the sound.
Just as he took steps, a strong feeling of palpitations arose spontaneously.
It felt like being on an isolated island about to be submerged by a tsunami, like standing on the edge of a cliff with one foot and already stepping out with the other.
"what happened?!"
Zhao Yan clutched his chest and turned a little pale.
He had a premonition that something was about to happen.
Buzz——
The third bell rings!
The tsunami submerged the island, and the other foot stepped off the cliff.
Zhao Yan suddenly felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and then the world began to spin...
When he came to his senses again, he found himself in a hall full of technology, with a huge electronic screen directly in front of him.
"here it is......"
Zhao Yan was stunned, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.
Then he remembered, isn't this place the same lobby as the initial login in the "Special Forces Elite" game?
Before Zhao Yan could react to what was going on, a cold mechanical voice sounded in the hall:
"Welcome to the world of Gunfire, please give yourself a nickname."
...
PS: Have you seen the infinite flow that just started the mission in Chapter 14~
