Female President's Life Assistant

Chapter 58 Martial Arts Exchange Meeting【Seek everything】

The Yanjing Martial Arts Association, located next to the stadium in XC District, was already overcrowded.

Martial arts masters who are rare to see in the weekdays will gather here today, making the association which is usually less popular in the weekdays lively.

Fang Zi sent a message to Su Botong on the wrong way, explaining the situation and saying that he was late.

No way, it's too congested.

Even Su Xiaoxiao, who was following behind, was almost lost.

At this time, Su Botong had already arrived inside the venue.

Today, he changed into an authentic Chinese Tang suit gown. The black gown looks like a martial arts master.

When he came to the guest rest area, there were already many acquaintances chatting there, and he hurried over to meet a bunch of his nominal teachers.

"Oh, Lao Su's body is fine, very temperamental."

"Not bad, old Su, why don't you make some gestures when you get on stage? Don't you want to compete with other boxing champions before?"

"That's right, Lao Su recently taught you the boxing method, have you still played it? Do you feel that your body is much stronger?"

When Su Botong arrived, the outfit on his body immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

Hearing so many people praise him, Su Botong also said proudly: "It's not bad, after these days of exercise, I feel that my body is obviously much stronger than before."

Honorary member Tian Zhengdao joked with a smile, "Old Su, why don't you try it with someone later to test your learning achievements."

Su Botong immediately panicked, "I really can't do it. I studied too late, and my physical fitness can't keep up. If I had practiced for seventeen or eighteen years earlier, maybe I would have made it."

"Haha, Lao Su is fine, this thing is for strengthening the body, don't be so aggressive."

"That's right, today everyone is mainly communicating with each other, and we'll stop there."

A group of people laughed and laughed, everyone had a good relationship on weekdays, seeing him a little frustrated at this time, he immediately spoke out to comfort him.

Su Botong nodded with a smile, "However, I brought a man with him today, and his physical fitness is very good. When the time comes, you can help me teach him, maybe he will become a great player in the future."

"How old are you?" Tian Zhengdao asked curiously.

"I'm 26, but my physical fitness is really good." Su Botong replied immediately.

When I heard that I was 26 years old, everyone's interest obviously faded. People at this age have completely shaped their bones.

In addition, practicing martial arts is very hard. Today's young people, there are too few who can endure hardship.

At this moment, Lin Dengguo in a long gown also came over, "What are you talking about, you have such a happy chat?"

"Hello, President Lin, are you going to go on stage today to communicate with them?"

"President Lin is really getting younger and younger. It's hard to tell that he is almost sixty."

"Who says it's not, this is the real master style."

A group of people stood up and complimented with a smile. Lin Dengguo smiled and found a place to sit next to Su Botong, and everyone quickly followed suit.

"What were you talking about, old Su?" Lin Dengguo asked.

The two can be regarded as good friends for many years. They both had a dream of being a martial artist since they were young. However, because of his family, Su Botong finally chose to do business and successfully broke through the siege and became a well-known entrepreneur in Yanjing City.

"My son-in-law has very good physical fitness. I want him to come here and learn a few tricks from a few people, so that he can deal with anything in the future." Su Botong said again.

"Old Su, actually, I think you might as well ask your son-in-law to learn some martial arts. He is too old. Let's not talk about these things, and we can easily become a showman." Tian Zhengdao interjected.

"Yes, it's okay if you study from an early age, but now the society is not popular for practicing martial arts."

"Without more than ten years of kung fu, it's hard to become a master. It's better to learn some fighting skills as Lao Tian said."

The people around you also say what you say, and I say what you say.

"Well, I'm old, but when you said it, I remembered a person I met a few days ago. He was not very old, but his Wing Chun attainments could be said to have reached the level of a master. Even the old man felt ashamed of himself. Not as good."

As soon as Lin Dengguo heard about the young man, he remembered the young man he met in the park before. Every move was really natural and impeccable.

"Really, is it even stronger than President Lin?"

"Impossible, could it be that the punching started from the inside of the mother's womb?"

Hearing what Lin Dengguo said, a group of people immediately exploded. Who is Lin Dengguo?The honorary vice president of the Yanjing Martial Arts Association can be said to be the number one figure in the martial arts world.

But he actually said that a young man's attainments in Wing Chun were comparable to his, and Lin Dengguo himself was highly respected, so what he said was probably true.

"It's a pity. I originally wanted to make friends, but the other party just slipped away. I kept looking around for the next few days, but I didn't find that young man again." Lin Dengguo said with a little regret.

"It's okay, Lao Lin, maybe we will meet again in the future." Su Botong patted Lin Dengguo on the shoulder.

At this time, a staff member in the distance beckoned to Lin Denguo, and he immediately stood up and clasped his fists, "Everyone, please talk first, I have something to do and I won't be with you."

"It's okay, President Lin is busy."

"Go ahead, let's just take a look in the audience and gain knowledge."

Lin Dengguo nodded at Su Botong, then turned around and went to the main venue. The exchange meeting will start soon.

After being stuck in traffic for half an hour, Fang Zicuo finally arrived at the venue, and the system in his mind also automatically signed in successfully.

"Sign in successfully, get 1 point."

"Mission: Sign in for one hour at the Yanjing Martial Arts Association, and reward master-level skills in guitar playing and singing."

"Failure penalty: Continuous diarrhea for one month."

Having owned the system for such a long time, Fang Zi also found out that he was wrong. The system check-in is not regular. The rewards and punishments for signing in at different locations are different, and sometimes there are no tasks for several days.

The tea art skills are not bad, and it's delicious to make tea for mom and dad, Fang Zicuo entered the venue while thinking.

Su Xiaoxiao at the end of the journey was quite puzzled, why did Fang Zi come to the Wushu Association by mistake?
Look at the billboard at the door again.

Yanjing Martial Arts Exchange Meeting.

What is Fang Zi wrong doing here?
Is it because I told him that I don't like my father practicing martial arts, and then he didn't dare to tell me that he planned to come and watch alone?
Su Xiaoxiao thought about it, and felt that there was still a possibility.

But Dad is Dad, Fang Zi is wrong, Fang Zi is wrong, even if Su Xiaoxiao doesn't like this thing, but still wants to spend more time with him, the main thing is to watch him, don't be snatched away.

So after seeing Fang Zi go in by mistake, Su Xiaoxiao parked the car and followed in without thinking.

When Fang Zi arrived by mistake, he had already called Su Botong. On the phone, Su Botong said to let him come in and wait, and he would pick him up.

"Xiao Fang, this way, come here."

Seeing Su Botong's attire, Fang Zicuo believed that he was a martial arts fan. This guy is a modern version of Ip Man.

Following Su Botong to the seat, several people around turned to look at him.

Su Botong introduced in a low voice, "This is the son-in-law I just mentioned. Fang Zi is wrong. After the exchange meeting is over, help me guide him."

"OK, no problem."

"Don't worry, old Su, we have nothing to do with each other."

Fang Zicuo also greeted several seniors with a smile. Not long after the two of them sat down, a familiar female voice came from behind.

"Dad? Why are you here!"

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