MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 55 The younger brother has practiced martial arts for two years, a lost little book in the world

  Chapter 55 The younger brother has practiced for two years, a lost scholar in the world

  The night in Zhonghai is always full of brilliance. If you look down from a high altitude, it seems to be watching a small piece of irregular galaxy falling into the world.

  Luxury, feasting, feasting, can be used to describe it.

   Fascinating, yet never belonging to anyone.

  On the city road with neon lights, a Land Rover Range Rover is running forward steadily.

  Zhao Chunjia is sitting in the car, on the phone with his father-in-law:

   "Lin Xiaohuang told me that she has recognized Qian Quan as her younger brother, and the money has been sent out smoothly. Judging from her tone, she recognizes her brother very sincerely."

   "The grace of saving a life is no small matter, and no one can take it lightly."

   "Well," Zhao Chunjia agreed, "The main thing is that her daughter is here. If you put yourself in the shoes of others, don't talk about saving your life. If he can help Bai Yu break through, I will be grateful to him for the rest of my life."

   "There is no need to force Bai Yu to practice martial arts, just trust her, when the time comes, she will be as powerful as a bamboo.

   "Did Lin Xiaohuang mention what Qian Quan told her?"

   "He said that he gave her and her daughter two jade rings as a gift in return, but nothing else."

  Huang Pinghu was silent for three seconds, and said, "I see."

   "By the way, Dad, there is one more thing. Wasn't the video of Qian Quan rushing towards the forklift on the Internet before? I let Lu Ao watch it. He said that Qian Quan has real kung fu."

  Lu Ao is Zhao Chunjia's personal bodyguard and number one thug.

  Huang Pinghu gave a "hmm" and said: "Go back to Zhong Hai, let's meet again, I'm also very curious about him now."

  After talking about Qianquan, Zhao Chunjia asked about other things.

  …

   "Kakia, you are a good girl. Even in China, there are no more than 30 million cute girls like you."

  In a square in Copenhagen, a young Chinese Taoist priest was talking sincerely to a fair-skinned, fair-skinned, fair-haired Danish girl.

   "30 million?" The girl's expression was astonished, her country didn't even have 10 million people.

   "You know, our country has a population of 1.4 billion."

   "Oh, I know, there are many people in China!" The girl suddenly said, "You mean, you can't find 30 million cute girls like me among the 1.4 billion people?"

"Yes, that's what I meant. Actually, I could have said 3 million, but I'm honest by nature, and I don't know how to tell lies to make girls happy, especially a cute girl like you. If you tell lies to you , will be blamed by God."

  The girl named Kaqia smiled shyly and said, "Zhang, you are really a very special person."

   "Thank you for your compliment, Kaqia, please forgive me for breaking my promise and not being here with you for three years.

   "My ex-girlfriend nearly got into a horrible car accident and she needs me so much now that even though I don't love her anymore, I still can't just leave her behind, that's not what a real man should do."

   "Zhang, I understand, let's do the right thing." Kaqia was obviously moved by the affectionate man in front of him.

   "Forget about me, you will find better ones."

   "I will never forget you, Zhang!"

  That afternoon, a young Taoist priest surnamed Zhang boarded a flight back home.

  …

  Sunday.

  Qian Quan went to Jiaotong University at the invitation of Li Zhiyi, first played three games of chess with "Two Nine Eight", and then played a game of Go with Li Zhi.

  He was shocked to find that the opponent's Go skills had improved rapidly, and he felt that he was at least two ranks ahead of himself.

   "You learn so fast." Qian Quan praised.

   "Elementary Go is very easy. When I was writing 'Sanjiu', I learned as I wrote it, and I learned it very quickly."

   "Well, it seems that this is a talent, and I will continue to work hard."

   Li Zhiyi looked at Qian Quan and blinked suddenly, and said, "Before I catch up with you in chess, you probably won't be able to catch up with me in Go."

   "Girl, what you said is a bit arrogant." Qian Quan said.

  A faint smile appeared on Li Zhiyi's face, and the relationship between the two was getting better and better. This kind of simple joke is not a big problem.

  Qian Quan tried the Go program "Sanjiu" written by Li Zhiyi again, and was surprised to find that it was really a guiding program—

  After it makes a move, it will show the points that are suitable for the opponent's move and the points that the opponent cannot make.

   "This is easy to use, I feel that it can be promoted with a little improvement." Qian Quan said.

   "Why?" Li Zhiyi asked.

  Qian Quan originally wanted to say that he could make money, but then he thought about the person in front of him who was probably not short of money, and said: "Promote the traditional culture of our country."

  Li Zhi shook his head, not sure if he was not interested, or he didn't know how to promote it.

  Qian Quan didn't force it, and was going to turn around and remind her brother that it was up to them to do it or not.

  Before returning to school, he played a game of chess with Li Zhi, and finally found the place where he had lost Go.

  But I found that the progress of the opponent's chess level is really great.

  Qian Quan once again lamented that it is hard for a person with a high IQ and concentration to fail to succeed.

  …

  Backing to school in the afternoon, Qian Quan received a transfer of 5,000 yuan from Senior Sister Bai Yunzhi, which was his salary.

   "Thank you boss. [Smile]" Qian Quan replied.

  Bai Yunzhi first returned a smile with his mouth covered, and then asked: "Are you free now?"

   "I'm free, what's up?"

   "Introduce someone to you."

   "Okay, where is it?"

   "We are waiting for you at the South Playground?"

   "No problem, I'll be right there."

  Qian Quan went directly to the South Playground, but only saw Bai Yunzhi there, dressed in sportswear, refreshing and capable.

   "Sister." Qian Quan stepped forward to say hello, looked left and right, but didn't see anyone else.

  Bai Yunzhi showed a helpless expression, and said, "He will come right away."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Quan felt a gust of wind blowing towards him behind him.

  He didn't hide this time, he reached out to catch the "hidden weapon", turned around and threw it back the same way.

  A young man in a jacket, handsome, bearded, unrefined, with a Taoist head pierced, caught the "hidden weapon" and said with a smile, "Don't panic, it's just a small temptation."

   As he spoke, he showed the real body of the "hidden weapon", Tai Chi Rabbit.

  Qian Quan, who was not in the slightest panic, looked at the young man.

   "He is the little uncle I mentioned to you before." Bai Yunzhi introduced by pressing his forehead.

   "Wudang Zhang Xianger, a low-key master, did not ask for advice?" The young man looked at Qian Quan with clear eyes.

   "Little brother has practiced martial arts for two years, a lost little scholar in the world—Qian Quan."

   "Your lines sound familiar." Zhang Xianger touched his chin.

  Qian Quan smiled and said nothing.

   "Xiaobai mentioned you to me, you practice Wing Chun?"

"Yes."

   "Very good. I heard that you bullied Xiaobai when I wasn't around, and acted very arrogantly. Today's parents are here..."

  Bai Yunzhi helplessly interrupted: "Little Martial Uncle, when did I say that he bullied me?"

"Xiaobai, don't be afraid, with me here, he dare not do anything to you," Zhang Xianger waved his hand, and continued to look at Qian Quan, "As we all know, I am a very protective person, so since I am here today , naturally want to find a place for Xiaobai."

  Looking at him, Qian Quan was also secretly surprised, not because he saw that he was close to returning to the basics, but because he was "wrapped" with a very strong love luck and unreasonable wealth luck.

  The wealth luck was either not chased, or forced into his hands. From the moment he was born, he had it naturally.

   There is nothing fair about reincarnating in this kind of technical work.

  According to Qian Quan's speculation, if Zhang Xianger devotes himself to chasing fame and fortune, he will lose this kind of fortune instead.

   "Hey, you can still read faces?" Zhang Xianger tilted his head slightly, showing curiosity.

  Qian Quan smiled, noncommittal, and asked, "How do you want to get back?"

   "Return to the other person in the same way!" Zhang Xianger raised the Taiji Rabbit in his hand, "It's the same game, but the roles are reversed, I throw it, you grab it."

   "Sure." Qian Quan readily agreed.

   "Very good, very confident, I hope you can maintain this confidence, come on!"

  After Zhang Xianger finished speaking, he threw the Tai Chi Rabbit upwards.

  Almost at the same time, Bai Yunzhi saw Qian Quan's straight punch, attacking the junior martial uncle with a piercing sound.

  Bai Yunzhi was shocked in his heart. Is this the state of his full strength?

   "Hey, wait, wait, I haven't..." Zhang Xianger said while dispelling the force of the punch with one hand, and at the same time took half a step back to relieve the force.

  Qian Quan forced Zhang Xianger back with a punch, and took the Tai Chi Rabbit back, saying: "I got it."

   "You're a sneak attack! Attack me unprepared! This round doesn't count!" Zhang Xianger said indignantly.

  Yun Gee: "..."

  (end of this chapter)