Lingzhang

Chapter 133 Restarting the War
In the courtyard.

Although it was said to be noon, in fact, the three of them had just settled down in this quiet courtyard.

In the future, the live broadcast resource group and the public opinion water army resource group belonging to Zihong Company have already arrived at their posts early under the deployment of the Huang family.

Even now, there is no time to arrange the company's residence.

However, all the processes that drive Zihong Company to become a physical entity are proceeding in an orderly manner.

In order not to waste time, the two resource teams temporarily settled in this green garden, first occupying a small building in it, and started working against the clock -

Inside the martial arts studio, at this moment, with the help of a group of makeup artists, Yue Hanzhang was not wearing armor, and not even the upper body of his training clothes.

Beneath the tight and elastic skin are the lines of bulging and strong muscles.

It is the beauty of health that can be seen at a glance, and the shocking power that can be imagined.

At this moment, as the makeup artist applied a lot of makeup materials, the shadows on the lines of each muscle deepened, making Yue Hanzhang's muscles go beyond the concept of symmetry and be further highlighted.

Even at first glance, it almost has the visual effect of a warrior's muscles exploding.

Moreover, the change in skin color made Yue Hanzhang look like he had heat all over his body that was waiting to be released.

Immediately afterwards, the makeup artist sprayed a small bottle of water mist naturally and evenly on Yue Hanzhang's body.

At last glance, he almost looked like he was sweating profusely from performing martial arts.

So, with such makeup, Yue Hanzhang began to step on the Nine Palaces meticulously on the spot, performing the most authentic version of "Nine Palaces Mixed Origin Palm" without any other martial arts charm.

At the same time, in the entire training room, three or four cameramen set up their cameras at almost the same time.

From wide angle to telephoto to high speed cameras.

From the overall changes in Yue Hanzhang's body shape, to close-ups of his face and even the "sweat drops" on his bulging muscles.

Before Yue Hanzhang could finish his boxing match, the director called for a stop.

Then, as a group of people walked out of the martial arts studio, the material that had just been shot was transmitted to the demonstration screen in the next room.

Soon, with the orderly editing of professionals, this part of the footage became a clip of Yue Hanzhang's personal VLOG.

At the same time, as the door opened, Yue Hanzhang also heard the continuous adjustment of his previous recording coming from another room.

"Have you ever seen the state capital at four o'clock in the morning?"

"Wave your palms ten thousand times a day."

"Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings. This is the martial arts spirit I always believe in!"

"..."

Some of the lyrics are professional copywriting given by a professional team, and some of the short lyrics are classics from previous lives that Yue Hanzhang borrowed from.

With the constant and subtle adjustments made by the tuner, the sounds coming from these audios first became higher and higher, and finally, with the continuous polishing of the tone, they became more profound.

It seems that just by listening to the sound, one can feel the "grandmaster" vibe.

On the other side, Jiang Lingxiu, out of curiosity, was watching Yue Hanzhang being ordered around by the director.

At this moment, with an expression of unbearable laughter on his face, he walked slowly to Yue Hanzhang with a wet towel in his hand and gently wiped the makeup off his body.

This was probably the first time I saw Yue Hanzhang's muscular lines so directly.

For no reason, Jiang Lingxiu's cheeks turned red.

Even though his clear eyes could not move away from the muscles of Yue Hanzhang's upper body, Jiang Lingxiu still spoke, as if he wanted to use the conversation to divert his attention.

"Will anyone really believe that a top-notch evildoer who defeated a great martial artist did so by performing the Hunyuan Palm thousands of times every day, relying on hard work to make up for one's shortcomings?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Hanzhang smiled.

"I have all the Nine Palace Strength, and I can break into a sweat even when I perform the Hun Yuan Palm.

Similarly, the geniuses will not care how others practice, and everyone walking on the road will only stare at their own feet.

This kind of video is made for more people who are not geniuses, so it really contains the content of my daily practice and daily life.

But in some details, it is actually the distillation and condensation of their lives.

Moreover, it is not that I need to make up for my shortcomings with hard work, but I want them to realize that hard work is the only correct way for them to face martial arts."

broken.

I don’t know if it’s because Yue Hanzhang hasn’t come out of that “performance state” yet.

Jiang Lingxiu didn't know if these words could infect more audiences, but at this moment, he had already been infected.

An invisible warmth enveloped Jiang Lingxiu.

At this moment, staff members were coming and going in several rooms nearby.

A certain kind of wildness that was ready to go and a sense of shame that was growing stronger and stronger in her mind was like thousands of troops attacking each other, and the fight had already become a tooth-and-tooth situation.

So, very rarely, she didn't even dare to look at Yue Hanzhang. She just lowered her head, her face so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out.

but……

It’s okay to be shy, but can you please stop touching me with your hands, sister? The towel is in your other hand.

While laughing silently, Yue Hanzhang reached out and grabbed Jiang Lingxiu's helpless hand.

But after holding on, Yue Hanzhang showed no intention of letting go.

The two of them stood in the corner of the corridor holding hands.

It’s strange to say, but when Jiang Lingxiu was alone and daydreaming, he was so shy that he could hardly control himself.

But when she touched Yue Hanzhang's palm, an inexplicable sense of peace pulled Jiang Lingxiu out of her situation.

Not only did her face not turn red anymore, but when she raised her head, she even looked directly into Yue Hanzhang's eyes. Even when they were holding each other's hands tightly, Yue Hanzhang could feel the slight force transmitted from Jiang Lingxiu in the opposite direction.

A gradually ambiguous atmosphere began to brew from the moment the two of them looked at each other.

It was as if some automatic monitoring radar was installed.

Before this ambiguous atmosphere could be further developed.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor.

When Yue Hanzhang and Jiang Lingxiu looked in the direction of the sound, they saw Huang Zhishu holding a stack of documents and walking towards Yue Hanzhang.

A white shirt, a dark slim-fit women's suit as the outer layer, straight-leg suit pants, a pair of jade feet wrapped in black stockings, and wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes with red soles.

Pants lining, speed shoes.

This person is really good.

In almost the same way, Huang Zhishu's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Yue Hanzhang's shirtless body.

But then, when Huang Zhishu saw Yue Hanzhang and Jiang Lingxiu holding hands, she walked a few steps faster, and when she got to Yue Hanzhang's side, she quickly raised her hand and put it on Yue Hanzhang.

"Brother, it's winter now. Even if you are a martial artist of several levels, you can't just leave yourself out like this, right? Are you feeling the cold?"

If you want to talk, just talk nicely. Why are all of you trying to get involved?
This is not caring at all.

This is a drunkard who is not interested in drinking...

To be honest, in terms of gossip and thick-skinnedness, Huang Zhishu really beats Jiang Lingxiu.

This action seemed to be natural, and he was not aware of what he was shy about.

In the end, it was Yue Hanzhang who was the first to be unable to hold on. He quickly let go of her hands, stepped back half a step, then untied the training suit top tied around his waist and put it on.

The "source of disaster" was sealed.

At the same place, Huang Zhishu and Jiang Lingxiu looked at each other inconspicuously.

The slightly peaceful life has caused the two to once again rekindle their tit-for-tat "war".

And perhaps he also saw the attraction of his "armor" to Yue Hanzhang.

Even though all the ambiguous atmosphere had disappeared, Huang Zhishu, who was originally standing beside Yue Hanzhang, took the initiative to take a step forward and stood in front of Yue Hanzhang.

He was putting his "armor" into Yue Hanzhang's sight.

What kind of secretary's work report is this?

Yue Hanzhang was a little distracted, but he still listened quietly to Huang Zhishu's "work report".

"First, there is a contract for endorsement of training clothes. We have already negotiated a relatively suitable price in the current market, but I took the initiative to shorten the term. For the time being, I will only sign for one year..."

“Also, the Sun family just contacted the company and said they sent a supplementary contract for the battle armor endorsement, which is a private custom contract for the extraordinary realm weapon.

I suggest you don’t rush. It’s best to wait until you reach the ninth level of martial arts to decide on your weapon and see what martial arts style you will eventually develop…”

"Then there's the endorsement of a women's battle armor. Sister Jiang, it's for the two of us. I think the contract is good. If you're interested, we can take it..."

"..."

Huang Zhishu has strong working ability and she keeps everything in order.

Moreover, even though these things had already been handled and there was no need to inform Yue Hanzhang, she still told Yue Hanzhang all the details of the negotiations, even whose connections were used.

Today is only the first day that Zihong Company has truly become a physical entity and has taken root in the huge city of the provincial capital. Yue Hanzhang has already felt a certain vigorous vitality from Huang Zhishu's successive work reports.

"I have just contacted Mr. Tian from the Taoist Academy's Admissions Office. Your two martial arts books will be available in about seven days.

I have organized the resource group to slice and explain the footage of your martial arts competition in Base City. There are videos of both the forward and reverse explanations. So far, the results seem good.

In the next few days, I asked them to stock up on more similar videos, and also to shoot more videos to record your life and martial arts performances.

When the time comes, when the Taoist temple starts selling tutorials, I can take advantage of the Taoist temple’s popularity in spreading the Dharma. If all goes well, I can establish my initial reputation in the state capital!”

Having said this, Huang Zhishu suddenly paused.

"The last thing is, I just saw the official announcement of the All-Star Arena Tournament. The previous champion of Arena No. 53 was beaten to death on the arena by a Taoist Academy's early special recruit."

Upon hearing this, Yue Hanzhang glanced sideways slightly.

They were also specially recruited early, and it was not surprising that such geniuses had the ability to fight in martial arts.

Moreover, the reason why the Star Arena Tournament is an extremely commercialized competition, with records and results recognized even by the Dao Academy, is because of the background of such a world of extraordinary Taoism.

Extreme commercialization means extreme disregard for rules.

This is a competition that only those who have signed the Dao League's Law of Life and Death can take part in.

Although the purpose of the game is still to determine the winner, if an opponent is killed "accidentally", the Taoist Alliance will not hold him accountable.

As for the situation that warranted Huang Zhishu's reaction, I think there must be something else going on.

"Then, this young warrior named Luo Zhonghe applied for a three-day special public competition.

It is said that he has a martial art that he acquired by accident, and he is certain that it was acquired by accident and not his own original creation, so it needs to be made public for three days in a similar public occasion.

During these three days, anyone who is interested can come on stage to challenge, and the outcome of the martial arts competition will be determined by the winner.

If he can defend the ring for three full days, according to the Dao League's rules, this kind of martial arts acquired by chance can be passed on as a martial arts inheritance, and the full copyright belongs to this person. Whether it is sold in the future or not, the rights and permissions are the same as the original creator."

When hearing this, Yue Hanzhang's brows were slightly raised.

"This martial art is called 'Daoji Sanyuan Quan'. It is a secret martial art that was lost in the Beiting Tiandu Taoist Temple in the past! It is the foundation of several Taoist cultivation methods!"

(End of this chapter)