Chapter 5: Punch the wooden stake and make up for it with soup

Chapter 5: Punch the wooden stake and make up for it with soup

After the boxing practice is over, the next test is to drive the wooden stakes.

The handymen will break these wooden stakes buried in the ground with their fists.

This project tests the hardness of bones and the strength of Qi and blood.

After all, only after you have practiced boxing to the beginning, your energy and blood are strong, and your joints become hardened, can you break the wooden stake.

"Hey, ha!"

A handyman shouted loudly, his arm muscles swelled, and he punched out.

With a click, the wooden stake broke.

There was a waiter next to him who lowered his head and recorded the corresponding numbers on the paper.

For a time, the entire martial arts arena was filled with roars of laughter, interspersed with the sound of breaking wooden stakes and painful groans after failed blows.

Zhao Ya observed secretly and found that the average level of most people was around three to four wooden stakes.

The stronger person could only break five wooden stakes at most, and he couldn't help but feel certain in his heart.

"Are you ready?" At this time, a waiter asked Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya nodded, rolled up his sleeves and came to a wooden stake. He pushed it with his hand to feel the hardness of the wooden stake, then he clenched his palm into a fist and punched it out.

Click.

With a crisp cracking sound, the wooden stake broke.

The operator's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Because unlike those who bared their teeth and screamed, Zhao Ya acted very calmly from beginning to end.

It's as if these are not wooden piles, but dry firewood.

After breaking the wooden stake in front of him, Zhao Ya did not stop and ran straight to the next one.

Click click click.

With several sounds in a row, Zhao Ya broke a total of eight wooden stakes like chopping melons and vegetables. Then he stopped and calmed down his energy and blood silently, and then nodded to the attacker.

"Zhao Ya, eight wooden stakes."

The waiter shouted, attracting the attention of many people.

After all, this result can be regarded as the highest record so far.

For a time, many people's eyes changed slightly when they looked at Zhao Ya.

Meng Lei, the chief escort sitting on the stage, naturally noticed this scene.

Meng Lei couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw that the one who broke the eight wooden stakes was Zhao Ya, who had left a good impression on him when he practiced Five Tiger Fist.

This young man can perform like this not long after he joined the escort agency. He is indeed a talented person.

At this moment, a sound of exclamation suddenly came from somewhere in the martial arts arena.

"How many are these?"

"Ten of them!"

"Hey, it's so powerful. Is this guy planning to break all the remaining wooden stakes today?"

During the discussion, Wei Yu's figure was seen flashing, his fists stacked up, and the wooden stakes broke wherever he passed.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Even Meng Lei couldn't help but stand up and watch.

Click click click.

The sound of breaking was endless, and in the blink of an eye, the number of wooden stakes broken in Wei Yu's hands reached a terrifying sixteen.

At this time, there were only the last two wooden stakes left in the field.

At this moment, Wei Yu suddenly roared, rushed forward like a tiger, and then punched out with both fists.

With two clicks, the two wooden stakes broke at the same time.

Then Wei Yu just stood upright, head held high, with a proud look on his face.

"Wei Yu, eighteen wooden stakes!"

In an instant, the whole place was in a state of excitement.

"Hiss, eighteen wooden stakes, could this guy have already been refining his bones?"

"This kid is really terrifying."

Meng Lei laughed amidst the noise and walked down the platform to Wei Yu.

"Okay, the punches are strong and energetic. It turns out that a hero comes from a young age."

Wei Yu bowed his head and clasped his fists, "The chief escort is overly praised."

Despite his humble words, the unconcealed pride on his face betrayed his true inner thoughts.

Meng Lei patted him on the shoulder, encouraged him a few more words, and then turned back to the stage.

"I am very satisfied with this martial arts performance. Although a small number of people performed slightly worse, it can be seen that most of them have worked hard on their boxing skills."

"Nowadays, there are many heroes and strong men in this world. If you want to gain a foothold, you must practice hard. After all, hard work does not cost anyone, and you will be rewarded if you pay for it."

Meng Lei was talking eloquently on the stage, but unfortunately Zhao Ya was already immune to this kind of nonsense. He looked sideways at Wei Yu who was standing in the front row.

This young man's strength is really good.

Although Zhao Ya felt that if he used all his strength, he could also break a large number of wooden stakes.

But he still didn't do that, after all, being too pushy would often cause unnecessary trouble.

In contrast, he would rather be a middle-class person who is neither good nor bad.

As if feeling Zhao Ya's gaze, Wei Yu turned his head and looked over, and their eyes met.

Zhao Ya smiled slightly.

Wei Yu only raised his eyebrows, then ignored Zhao Ya and turned back.

Faced with this silent contempt, Zhao Ya just smiled and did not take it seriously.

But he didn't say anything, and Tan Dong next to him was a little angry.

He saw the scene that just happened, so he whispered angrily: "Old Zhao, this kid is really crazy. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"Okay, then go and teach him a lesson for me." Zhao Ya said calmly.

Tan Dong shrank his neck and said awkwardly: "What's wrong with me? I just tried my best to break two wooden stakes, and my hands still hurt."

"Then you're still talking about this?"

"Isn't this why I'm so angry for you? And I can't teach him a lesson. Aren't you the same? Don't think I can't see it. You didn't even break a sweat just now. You were clearly hiding your clumsiness..."

Zhao Ya glanced at Tan Dong and said, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

Tan Dong shut his mouth and did not dare to say more.

At this moment, Meng Lei on the stage finally finished drinking chicken soup.

"Wei Yu, Zhao Ya, Zhou Hua, Luo Feng, you guys stay, the rest should disperse."

Zhao Ya's heart moved and he knew that the main event was coming.

really.

After the others dispersed, Meng Lei summoned Zhao Ya and the other four people together and announced a few things.

The first is that the monthly salary of Zhao Ya and others has been increased.

Zhao Ya's monthly salary was one or two taels of silver before, but now it has been directly adjusted to two taels.

This is not the highest, Wei Yu's monthly salary directly reaches as much as three taels.

But this benefit is nothing compared to what Meng Lei announced later.

From now on, lunch for Zhao Ya and the other four people will be provided by the escort agency.

Don't underestimate this meal. In Meng Lei's words, this meal is made of beast meat rich in blood.

The most important thing is that after the meal, there is a bowl of tonic soup made from various precious medicinal materials, which has miraculous effects on replenishing qi and blood and enhancing physical strength.

As soon as this condition came out, even Zhao Ya had to be tempted by it, let alone the other three.

"Thank you so much for the Escort Bureau's cultivation. We will remember this from the bottom of our hearts and do our best for the Escort Bureau." Luo Feng, the youngest next to him, was so excited that he expressed his loyalty directly.

Meng Lei laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you are messed up. As long as you wait for the four of them to practice well, it will be the greatest reward for the escort agency."

"Okay, you three go back and rest. Wei Yu, you come with me."

Meng Lei stopped Wei Yu alone and led him away.

"Brother Wei, with the favor of the chief escort, he has reached the sky in one step." Luo Feng said with great envy.

In comparison, Zhou Hua was much calmer. He just glanced at Wei Yu's back, then turned around and left.

"Brother Zhao, from now on we will be considered as kindred spirits. Do you want to go out to celebrate?" Luo Feng said enthusiastically.

Zhao Ya smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I have something else to do, let's wait another day."

Then he turned and left.