After taking a shower and changing into clothes, Wang Zhong drank a cup of Mingqian Longjing, sat down at his desk, and started his day's work.
With Wang Zhong’s hand speed, it’s no exaggeration to say that there are tentacle monsters. Four chapters and 20,000 words are updated every day, and there is basically no filler. It is full of useful information. In this way, hundreds of thousands of words have been saved. of deposit.
In addition to the novel he is currently updating, Wang Zhong is also updating his Three Kingdoms series of short stories.
It mainly takes Cao Cao, Sun Quan and Liu Bei as the protagonists. It refers to various historical books such as "Three Kingdoms" and some "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". It is written from a perspective similar to "Cai Gen Tan".
So far, there is only one "Anecdotes of Wei Wu" with Cao Mengde as the protagonist. Wang Zhong is writing "The Rise and Fall of the Lord of Han" with Liu Bei as the protagonist. The only sound left in the study is the tapping of the keyboard.
At 10:30 in the evening, Wang Zhong turned off the computer, checked his cell phone for 20 minutes, and scanned the news of the day. At 10:50, he started to sit cross-legged and meditate on time.
It lasted until one o'clock in the night, and then Wang Zhong lay down to sleep. Sitting cross-legged and meditating every midnight has long been Wang Zhong's habit.
At five o'clock the next day, Wang Zhong woke up on time, washed and tidied up, set up the electric pot, put on a set of towels, pocketed twenty yuan in cash and went out.
At around six-twenty, Wang Zhong appeared at his usual place. Not long after, Fang Zhiheng appeared in sportswear, with a pair of long legs, a ponytail, and a proud figure that was bulging forward and backward, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Is something wrong?" Wang Zhong stopped what he was doing, walked to the marble bench next to him, picked up the kettle and took a sip.
Fang Zhiheng hesitated for a while, then looked at Wang Zhong and asked, "Are you accepting a disciple?" Wang Zhong put down the kettle, looked Fang Zhiheng up and down, and said, "In the past, there was a rule in our traditional martial arts that male teachers did not teach female teachers. only!"
"What's the difference between men and women?" Fang Zhiheng asked.
"Have you read Jin Lao's "She Withered"?" Fang Zhiheng nodded: "Do you want to tell the story of the old naughty boy and Ying Gu?"
"When things like this happen, it's usually you girls who suffer the consequences!" Wang Zhong said calmly. Fang Zhiheng looked at Wang Zhong in surprise, as if he wanted to see something different from those calm eyes: "You are very honest."
"I've always been like this." Wang Zhong said: "Of course, I don't care, as long as you don't mind."
"Of course, when you learn mixed martial arts from a coach, physical contact is unavoidable. Today is no longer the old society, which emphasizes male and female defense. If you really want to learn, I can give you some guidance every day." Fang Zhiheng pondered for a moment: "I want to try it!"
"There is no need to practice those boxing and kicking routines. Your mixed martial arts level is not bad. Fighting is ultimately a competition of physical fitness. But after all, you are a woman, and your physical strength and strength are not as good as those of men. It is too difficult to improve these things. If you If you want to improve your fighting skills, you can work on your skills.”
"What skills?" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "You are very good at mixed martial arts. Your skills can handle ordinary adult men."
"But if you have received some fighting training, especially those who have retired from the army, have strong physical fitness, and have practiced military and police fighting skills, you will have no advantage. Fighting and fighting, in the final analysis, is still a competition of physical fitness." Wu Years of mixed martial arts training sounds like a lot, but Fang Zhiheng still has to go to work to earn money to support himself. He has limited time to practice every day. Even if he is highly talented, he cannot remember it day by day. After more than ten years of hard training every day, he can The extent achieved is also very limited.
Judging from the fight with Fang Zhiheng, Fang Zhiheng's fists and kicks are not heavy. Fang Zhiheng didn't want to believe what Wang Zhong said. She still had confidence in her own strength. However, the previous few battles with Wang Zhong had shattered her confidence into pieces, leaving her with a feeling that she had been Yelang is arrogant and has the idea of sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
"You punch someone ten times and kick them a dozen times, and everyone else will be fine. But if someone only punches you once, especially those who are tall and strong, do you think you can handle it?" Fang Zhiheng Shake his head.
"As for moves and techniques, the mixed martial arts you have learned is completely sufficient. Let me teach you a practical small-damage move!" Fang Zhiheng's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested: "A small-damage move?"
"Your mixed martial arts skills are at a certain level. It's difficult for ordinary people to get close to you. But anyone who blocks your fists or kicks and gets close to you will definitely have something on them. If you encounter such an enemy, how will you deal with it? "Fang Zhiheng pondered for a moment and then said: "Run?" Wang Zhong asked: "Do you usually wear high heels or sneakers when you go out?" Fang Zhiheng: "Uh... high heels!"
"I can take off my shoes and run!"
"That's a good idea!"
"Then what if we assume that you are blocked in a dead end and can't escape?" Fang Zhiheng shook his head. Wang Zhongdao: "If this is the case, grab a weapon immediately if you have one!"
"What if there are no weapons?"
"Eye-insert, kick in the crotch, snap fingers." Wang Zhong said: "Of course, this is a life-and-death threat. Otherwise, it is best not to insert eyes, because it can easily be judged as excessive defense." Fang Zhiheng: "······"
"Kicking in the crotch and cracking your fingers can still be used." Wang Zhong said: "Let's talk about cracking your fingers first! As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. No one can endure this kind of pain."
"Let's simulate this, you put your hand on my chest!" Fang Zhiheng acted according to the law. Wang Zhong raised his right hand and said: "The thumb finger is too short, and there is a tiger's mouth for cushioning. The best choice is the little finger and index finger!" Wang Zhong only raised it lightly, and Fang Zhiheng's hand retracted as if he was electrocuted. , gasping in pain.
"No matter how strong-willed a person is, his body will respond to the broken fingers." Wang Zhong stretched out his hand: "Use the joint skills you learned, try to deal with me!" Fang Zhiheng stepped forward and clasped with one hand. Holding Wang Zhong's wrist, one hand pressed against Wang Zhong's elbow, pressing and lifting, and was about to cut Wang Zhong's right hand back, but no matter how hard she tried, Wang Zhong's hand would not move at all, but Wang Zhong flipped his wrist. He clasped her wrist behind his back, and with a little force, he cut Fang Zhiheng's hand behind his back.
Wang Zhong let go of his hand and said, "This is how one force conquers ten."
"Do you know Jeet Kune Do?"
"I know!" Wang Zhong said: "Try to attack with all your strength!"
"Be careful!" Fang Zhiheng took a stance and was about to get closer. As soon as he raised his leg, he was kicked above the knee.
"Come again!" Fang Zhiheng changed his strategy and turned sideways towards Wang Zhong. He was about to kick Wang Zhong sideways, but as soon as he raised his leg, he was kicked in the calf by Wang Zhong.
"This is the concept of Jeet Kune Do. Through observation and judgment, intercept the enemy's fists and kicks. Yesterday I blocked all your attacks with one hand. It was based on my stronger insight and sharper reaction than yours. With your current level, there is still a long way to go to achieve this.”
"How long will it take for me to get to this level?"
"It's hard to say!" Wang Zhong said: "Realm requires a word of enlightenment." This state cannot be achieved through hard training. It requires years of actual combat. Obviously, there is no such condition now.
"How about I let you feel the feeling of having your fingers pinched?" Wang Zhong suggested with his eyes shining. Fang Zhiheng rolled his eyes at Wang Zhong angrily and did not answer the question.
"Then what if someone chokes me from behind?" Fang Zhiheng made a gesture of clenching his fists, bending his arms and clamping his hands to choke me: "What if I can't break my fingers?"
"My suggestion is to steal the peach!" As soon as Wang Zhong said these words, Fang Zhiheng's expression changed. Wang Zhong quickly changed his words: "Stealing peaches is just a general term. It doesn't necessarily have to be caught, hammering or smashing. It will be more effective if you hold a mobile phone in your hand. After all, that is the most vulnerable part of a man's body." Fang Zhiheng didn't even know how to answer the call.
"Don't look at me like that!" Wang Zhong said: "That's how we teach martial arts. We all go to the most vulnerable parts of the human body!" In traditional martial arts, hitting the throat from above, hitting the vagina from below, and inserting eyes and throats are all done while running. To attack the enemy's vital points, one either doesn't take action, or moves towards the enemy's vital points.
Fang Zhiheng was speechless: "What you said makes sense."
"Then what if I'm hugged from behind with both hands?"
"You can always move your feet! Just stomp your feet, aim the heel of your high heels at the person's instep and stomp down hard." Fang Zhiheng: "..." After a while, Fang Zhiheng looked at Wang Zhiheng with complicated eyes. Heavy.
"Accident? Do you think it's obscene?" Fang Zhiheng nodded and shook his head, saying: "It's completely different from the martial arts teaching I imagined!" He stole peaches and finger-twisted, in the words of martial arts, it was nothing good. Dirty tricks on the table.
Wang Zhong smiled and asked: "This is reality. You are learning this to protect yourself. It is neither writing nor making movies. No matter if it is obscene or not."
"Let me ask you, why do you learn mixed martial arts?"
"In order to protect yourself when danger comes!" Fang Zhiheng blurted out, and then suddenly realized: "So no matter what the move is, as long as it can achieve the purpose, it is a good move." Wang Zhong smiled and said: "The mixed martial arts you learned, It is said to be the closest to actual combat, but in the end it is only close. When you are in real danger, the person who brought you danger will not tell you any rules."
"When you are really in danger, forget the rules in the ring and do everything you can to protect yourself."
"Yes, I took note of it!" Fang Zhiheng nodded.
"I hope you never need these, let's go!" Wang Zhong waved his hand, picked up the kettle and left with his bag.
In fact, most of what Wang Zhong said was nonsense. Fang Zhiheng watched Wang Zhong leave and murmured: "Thank you!"...Wang Zhong bought breakfast and when he got home, he ate the cooked shrimp and crab porridge before eating the braised shrimp and crab porridge. I took out the braised beef soaked in the bucket, let it cool and cut it into thin slices. I took a photo along the way and sent it out.
I cooked it last night and soaked it in brine overnight. At 2201, Zhu Zhe was washing up. Suddenly his cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look.
Wang Zhong: I ate Sister Zhu’s beef sauce yesterday and prepared some beef sauce as a return gift. Warm reminder: Sauce beef is a great partner when watching dramas!
Wang Zhong: Zhu Zhe showed a smile on his face, let go of the toothbrush in his hand, and quickly tapped the screen. Zhu Zhe: It looks delicious. Wang Zhong: May I ask, God, will it be delivered to your door or picked up by yourself?
Zhu Zhe: Do you still have a choice? Wang Zhong: Of course! Zhu Zhe: Then please ask Writer Wang to deliver it to your door!
Wang Zhong: Packaging, please wait... 2201, toilet, looking at Wang Zhong's reply, the smile on Zhu Zhe's face became brighter.
I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face, and the prestige message tone sounded again. Wang Zhong: The express delivery has been delivered to the door, please sign for it!
Zhu Zhe smiled and walked over to open the door. What caught his eye was Wang Zhong holding a transparent plastic box.
"Thank you, Writer Wang, for the soy sauce beef!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile.
"I'll have to trouble Sister Zhu to give some objective evaluation later! It'll be easy to improve."
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"By the way, do you have anything to do today?" Wang Zhong asked.
"It should be fine after washing the clothes!" Zhu Zhe said. Today is Sunday and it is rare to have a rest. Wang Zhongdao: "There is an exhibition on artificial intelligence applications today. Are you interested?"
"Artificial intelligence?" Zhu Zhe was a little surprised.
"Yes, the main body is this. In addition to this, there should be some related cutting-edge technology applications."
"Do I still want to do laundry?" Zhu Zhe hesitated.
"This exhibition lasts for a whole day. You can go there anytime." Wang Chong said with a smile.
"Then I'll send you a WeChat message after I finish packing?" Zhu Zhe thought for a while and agreed. A smile appeared on Wang Zhong's face: "Then I won't bother you, see you later!" He smiled and waved while stepping back.
"See you later!" Zhu Zhe also smiled and waved.
"Sister Zhu, who is it?" Yu Chuhui, who had just come out of the room, rubbed his eyes and asked sleepily.
"Wang Zhong upstairs sent some soy beef!" Zhu Zhe put the soy beef in the refrigerator: "I put it in the refrigerator. If you want to eat it, take it yourself."
"Wang Zhong?" Yu Chuhui woke up instantly, his sleepiness gone: "The soy sauce beef given by Writer Wang? Did he make it himself?"
"Probably!" Zhu Zhe had already forgotten and walked to her room as she said that. She still had to take a shower and wash clothes.
"Sister Zhu!" Yu Chuhui trotted all the way to Zhu Zhe and looked at him meaningfully: "Sister Zhu, you will be lenient if you confess, but you will be stern if you resist!"
"There is leniency for those who confess, but there is severity for those who resist."
"What's going on between you and Writer Wang! Tell me honestly. Is Writer Wang chasing you?" Yu Chuhui's words made Zhu Zhe's heart skip a beat, and the ripples in his heart became even more intense.
"How is that possible!" Zhu Zhe said self-deprecatingly: "I am already thirty-two and have no education. Wang Zhong is a famous Internet writer, how could he like me?"
"Sister Zhu, you are belittling yourself!" Yu Chuhui stepped forward and took Zhu Zhe's hand and said: "My sister Zhu is naturally beautiful, beautiful and fragrant. She is also good at running a house and is proficient in housework and cooking. What man would not be tempted by this!"
"Besides, Writer Wang is twenty-nine years old, and you are only three years older than him. As the old saying goes, if a female junior is a gold nugget..."
"What are you thinking about in your little head all day long?" Zhu Zhe smiled and pushed Yu Chuhui's eyebrows with his index finger, broke away from Yu Chuhui's hand, got into his room, turned around and prepared to close the door: "Okay, I have to clean up the room. !" Yu Chuhui stuck out his tongue and ran to wash up.
At about nine o'clock, Zhu Zhe finished his shower, dried his clothes, applied some makeup, applied sunscreen, picked up his handbag and was ready to go out.
"Sister Zhu, what are you doing?" He Minhong looked at Zhu Zhe and asked curiously.
"Go and see an artificial intelligence exhibition." Zhu Zhe said with a smile.
"An exhibition of artificial intelligence?" He Minhong asked doubtfully: "Are you also interested in artificial intelligence?"
"Take a look!" Zhu Zhe said.
"Artificial Intelligence Exhibition?" Yu Chuhui's voice came from the door: "Is it the one at Pudong New International Expo Center?"
"Ah Chu, you also know?" Zhu Zhe had already walked to the door. Yu Chuhui, who was stretching on the yoga mat at the door, said, "Sister Zhu, when did you become interested in these cutting-edge technologies?"
"I suddenly became curious and wanted to take a look!"
"It's a pity that I still have to work part-time!" Yu Chuhui said with regret. Zhu Zhe said with a smile: "Then I will go explore the way for everyone first!"
