The master who came out of the real world

Chapter 34

"Big waves wash the sand. Alas, Mei's relationship should not be a wart. It's just an 800 yuan love affair with the young lady. Be careful, the probability is basically a rash."

"Forget it, if you get lost in the crowd of big guys and end up having to pay the bill, you'll be in big trouble."

"Yes, little sister, there is no Tai Chi fragrance. 555 said, those who practice Tai Chi shouldn't have to abstain from women, right?"

Chen Xiong sighed twice, then turned his head and glanced at Zhao Mo with contempt: "There are bad people among the crowd."

The voice fell, and he didn't turn his head back to the training ground.

Let's practice boxing!
On the other side of the cafeteria, three seeded runners from the marathon track and field team sat at the same table, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Because running a marathon really has no future!
Especially people like them who have some strength but can't achieve results.

He is a marathon seed player in the provincial team, but no matter how hard he tries, he can barely touch the side of the national team.

To be honest, once you retire, it is not so difficult to support your family by running marathons.

So staying in the sports team, or delegating to the municipal sports team, and mixing up a position in the sports unit is the best place for marathon runners to retire.

But this premise is that you have to have some achievements before you can operate it.

There is no result in the competition, but there must be a result to represent the provincial team in the National Games and get a national ranking.

Otherwise, after retiring in a few years, if you want to apply for a physical education teacher, you will not be able to do so.

Yang Wei leaned back, didn't care what Liu Qingshui said, and smiled: "It's hard to make a living these days."

The three of them all have average marathon results. No one has the strength to beat them. If they want to get a place in the provincial team for the National Games, it all depends on their condition and luck that day.

Lu Ren also smiled: "Why, Lao Liu, you have thought clearly and must stay in the provincial team?"

The three of them also know the basics. Liu Qingshui has always wanted to take the road of the system, but he failed to achieve the results of the competition, so he is particularly concerned about the provincial team quota in the National Games.

"Huh~"

Liu Qingshui smiled, "It seems that you don't want to stay in the provincial team. What else can we do if we leave the sports team?"

"That's the truth."

"Fuck him together?"

There are not many honest people among the talented students who come out of the sports school.

Moreover, the three of them are all old men in the sports team, and ordinary tricks are not easy to use. Instead of three people fighting for two spots, it is better to use outside tactics to get rid of the one who is the least gregarious.

"It's not so easy to get results in sports."

Liu Qingshui narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the two people around him: "This wild boss will soon know that running fast is useless."

For two consecutive days, Chen Xiong has been practicing the thirteen Tai Chi postures hard, and in his spare time, he will practice the Eight Parts Vajra Kungfu for a while to adjust his body and mind.

But he never felt the inexplicable Tai Chi power that penetrated his whole body that day.

It made him feel a little pity.

"I have become relatively proficient in the Five Elements Steps, but I seem to be a little bit behind on the Bagua Push Hands. When I practice it alone, I don't have the smooth and coherent feeling that my hands describe in the boxing manual."

Chen Xiong slowly finished his work.

And when he was practicing the thirteen postures of Tai Chi, he also found that practicing Tai Chi would really lose his 'God'.

That is, the 'spirit' on the personal panel.

Since the spirit value has broken through to 1.1, practicing Taijiquan will be much easier, and I seldom feel that tired.

But after practicing more times, Chen Xiong was surprised to find that the spirit value would drop to 1.0, and after practicing again, the feeling of mental fatigue and inability to concentrate would reappear.

"There is a saying on the Internet that when practicing boxing, you need to be mindful, aware, and angry."

"Could it mean the breathing method, mind, and strength? If you practice the kung fu correctly, it will consume a lot of body and mind, so you need to practice while nourishing it, and use ginseng tea to replenish Qi and spirit."

However, he found that practicing Taijiquan interspersed with practicing the Eight-Part Vajra Kung Fu has a very good effect on physical and mental relaxation.

But compared with under-forest ginseng tea, it is still a lot worse, and it doesn't have the effect of quickly relaxing the mind.

Alas, after all, the free ones are not as good as krypton gold ones. The 500 yuan skill of this cup of ginseng tea can't be stopped by Lv0's eight vajra skills.

"Wait a minute, Krypton Gold, did I forget something?"

Chen Xiong pondered for a while, he felt that he had something very important to do, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Krypton Gold?

Ginseng tea?

"I remember that I want to increase income and reduce expenditure. By the way, my marathon prize money!"

During this period, Chen Xiong first joined the provincial track and field team, and later accidentally acquired Longmen Vajra Kung Fu and Longmen Tai Chi, and focused exclusively on liver skills.

If he hadn't just thought of the effect of participating in tea, he would have forgotten that his original intention was to return some blood through the marathon prize money.

Didn't it mean that the bonus will be distributed soon after the urine test results are back? It's been more than a week!
Chen Xiong took out his mobile phone and first logged on to the official website of Jiangcheng Marathon, only to find that all the prize money had been paid out three days ago.

I carefully counted the balance in my account, um, a very stable five-digit number, but the first number is getting smaller and smaller, almost falling to the middle number.

After making sure that he did not make a large sum of money, he immediately ran towards the training ground with a hand in hand.

"Old Li, tell me quickly, has my competition bonus been credited to your track and field team's account!"

"This is all my wife's money, my hard-earned money!"

Apart from this, Chen Xiong really couldn't think of any other reasons.

Li Sanjiang was instructing the team members to do speed training. When he saw Chen Xiong coming, he thought he was here for training. When he heard what he said, he couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Fart! You didn't sign up through the provincial team." Yes, no matter what, the money will never be sent to us.”

But after hearing what Chen Xiong had finished, he couldn't help scratching his head: "Impossible, it's only a few dollars, and you shouldn't make a mistake. You have a personal account, and you need to check the account. Wait for me to log in." .”

Li Sanjiang took out his mobile phone, made a call, and waited for a while to get connected: "Hey, I am old Li, Li Sanjiang, yes, yes, there is such a thing, the prize money for the champion of the most beautiful ancient city marathon in Jiangcheng has not yet arrived .Balabala oh oh oh, so this is the situation, okay, let me relay it to him, um, okay, let’s have a drink together next time.”

Bang, hang up the phone.

"I just said, don't worry, it's a good thing."

Li Sanjiang glanced at Chen Xiong: "Isn't your bonus fifteen thousand, and you broke the event record again. Originally, there was no record-breaking bonus for this kind of local event, but the organizing committee held a meeting to study it, and you The result is the best result in this year’s Jiangcheng Marathon, and we have decided to give you an additional bonus of 1, so it will be a little later."

"They said they didn't get through with you on the phone, and they sent a message later. The Jiangcheng Marathon Organizing Committee is very rich, and they won't be short of your three melons and two dates."

Chen Xiong was also instantly overjoyed: "Is there such a good thing?"

"Okay, according to the rules, we will share half of it when we meet. Ahem, it's not too much to treat me to a meal, right?"

"Next time, definitely, next time, Coach Harry."

Chen Xiong laughed so hard that his teeth almost came out. This wave of blood returned, and his deposit was close to six figures again.

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Xiong was surrounded by several team members.

Zhao Mo chuckled: "Boss, I caught you today, how about having some barbecue at the food stall on the front street tonight? I'm treating guests, and I just want to ask you about running posture and breathing rhythm."

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No, this grade has dropped too fast, right?Last time, I went to Dalang to wash the sand to relax, but today it becomes a food stall and eats some barbecue?
Tired.

Just a little bit short, Chen Xiong felt that he was about to waver.

"Forget about the barbecue. I really have something to do in the evening. When I have time now, I will talk a little bit about my own experience and rhythm."

"Yes, breathing rhythm, swinging arms, paying attention to footsteps."

After talking about this, Chen Xiong politely declined Zhao Mo's repeated invitations, and while there was still time, he went to practice Tai Chi a few more times.

First of all, he was indeed unfamiliar with them, and he didn't like socializing with people he didn't know well.

Secondly, his appetite has become a bit bigger. He is embarrassed to ask others to pay for it, and feels a little distressed to pay for it himself. AA can't say this, so he might as well not eat.

Zhao Mo looked at the back of Chen Xiong leaving, and gave a light 'tsk', this big guy really doesn't get in.

(End of this chapter)