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- Just when half the sundae was eaten and Olivia was about to get another one, she suddenly heard the ringing of the phone. She lowered her head and took it out of her arms. She frowned slightly when she saw the number on it.
After a while, she hung up the phone and whispered: "A bunch of trash."
She finished the sundae quickly, drank the still hot coffee in the cup, stood up and said, "Pack the mousse for me, we are leaving."
Xiang Banling was stunned for a moment, then stood up in a hurry: "Where are you going?"
"The high seas, this time it's the two-headed eagle."
Olivia frowned and waited for the waiter to finish packaging the untouched blueberry mousse. Then she picked up the paper bag, turned around and walked out of the store with Xiang Sakazu.
And just behind the bar, Zhou Li also felt the vibration in his arms. He took out the phone from his arms doubtfully, looked at the number, and walked into the quiet backyard.
Wei Zai still stayed there silently, as if he had no sense of existence. He did not take the initiative to talk to anyone or interfere in the work of the store. He usually just read in silence or practiced boxing in silence.
When Zhou Li walked into the backyard, he was still holding his fists and silently practicing boxing skills.
Zhou Li was not shy about having him next to him. He raised his head and answered the phone: "Hello, I'm Zhou Li."
A steady male voice came from the phone: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am Fu Xiu's attending doctor. We talked on the phone last time."
Zhou Li nodded lightly, and Fu Ming left the call to himself. He also decided to bear the cost of Fu Xiu's treatment, although it was expensive. But it's still within his tolerance. He didn't know why the doctor called him again today. Last time he just transferred 300,000 US dollars into Fu Xiu's medical account. Isn¡¯t it already enough after a month has passed?
so. He asked with some worry: "Something happened to Fu Xiu?"
"No, no, Fu Xiu's condition is very stable." The doctor seemed to have thought for a long time before he came up with such an adjective - it was indeed very stable, or in other words, it was the same as always, not getting better.
"It's good that it's not getting worse." Zhou Li breathed a sigh of relief: "After the Chinese New Year, I will raise the cost of Fu Xiu's treatment, so you don't have to worry."
"That's not what I'm worried about, Mr. Zhou." The doctor said: "I have also completed contact with the United States about Fu Xiu's transfer. The time is set to be after the Spring Festival, around March. I think before that, you have It is necessary to come to Zhonghai to confirm Fu Xiu's situation in person, and there are still some documents that need you to sign."
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment and nodded silently: "Okay, I will go."
After half a ring, he hung up the phone and smiled a little complicatedly - it seemed that this was his reason for returning to Zhonghai. One more thing?
¡®The Ring of Taiyi¡¯ alchemy technology exchange summit, Shangyang¡¯s lord title, and Fu Xiu¡¯s condition
Zhou Li looked up at the blue sky in silence. He found that he seemed to have to go back again after three years.
¡°Just go back when you go back.¡± He whispered to himself and put away his phone.
With his back to him, Wei Zai was practicing the basic skills of the Five Elements and Twelve Shapes over and over again, and suddenly said: "Your emotions are very confusing."
"Well, it's a bit complicated." Zhou Li nodded. Standing nearby and watching him practice boxing intently, he stole the lesson by the way.
Wei Zai didn¡¯t seem to care about what he was secretly learning. In fact, if Zhou Li asked, he would never hide the tips and methods of boxing strength. It can be said that he taught them all.
This man seems to care very little about anything, money, power, or women. Apart from boxing, he seems to have no interest in anything else.
Life is regular and simple, get up early to practice boxing, read in the afternoon, go to bed early at night, and get up early the next day. I have no friends, no relatives, and no wife in Shangyang. There are only a few names in the phone book, and it is rare to contact other people.
He is as silent as a stone, which makes people wonder if his life is too rigid and boring, but he seems to enjoy it. A simple cannon boxing movement can be practiced seriously and seriously hundreds of thousands of times.
After watching for a long time, even Zhou Li felt bored. He continued, and finally gave up with conviction and turned back to the store.
Sure enough, you can never reach such a state, right?
He admired Wei Zai and his master more and more. He couldn't figure out what kind of master could teach such a calm apprentice, and be able to develop even 'superpowers' that would surprise countless people. He was calm and unmoved even when things appeared in front of him.
Only Wei Zai himself understood what the old man with white hair and beard was like with a withered expression.Holding a stick in hand, he made his body memorize the key points of each boxing technique at the cost of pain time and time again. How to teach him half his life's boxing skills and experience, and still stared at him boxing until he died.
Having his legs broken by his enemy and almost begging for a living, the master pinned all his hopes on this child picked up from the beggar's den. In the bitter years that Wei Zai remembered, he tried his best and drank millet porridge himself, which never stopped Wei Zai's nutrition and laid the most solid foundation for him.
In the first half of his life, he was a leader in the Gyeonggi area, and in the second half of his life, he was in poverty. In Wei Zai¡¯s memory, his master always had a gloomy and violent expression.
He never smiled until his death.
He still remembers how the skinny palm clasped his wrist like iron, and the hoarse voice he made with all his strength: "Azai, you have to become stronger!"
"Become stronger"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He recalled the old eyes full of obsession, murmured softly, and couldn't help but have doubts reappearing in his heart.
Become stronger? OK, master.
But, what does it take to become stronger?
Snapped!
As he punched, there was a crisp sound in the air, and a gust of wind blew up in the backyard.
Like a bow shooting an arrow or a fist blowing continuously, a dull sound rang out in the air. Right under Wei Zai's feet, after just a month of stepping on it, a tiny crack silently appeared on the blue bricks.
Over time, water droplets are worn. Is this tens of bricks?
He looked down at the blue bricks under his feet, thinking silently.
When he was thirty-one years old, a Tai Chi master tried his hand with him, but the outcome was still undecided, seemingly evenly matched. Seniors who already had a great reputation praised him. He entered the palace at the age of twenty, became proficient at the age of thirty, and was invincible after forty.
After the age of forty? Why forty? Not now? It was clear that I would win with just one more punch. Are you so afraid of losing to others?
Wei Zai was just silent. He was used to silence. He silently accepted this boring praise, and then continued to practice boxing day after day. If everything goes as usual, maybe he will be tricked by someone in a few years. Grandmaster's name.
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But, Master
He looked down at his hands and whispered to himself: "I have finished the journey of boxing.
What should we do next?
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