"Xiaoyong, go and invite Li Tian to your house immediately!" After finally awakening from the excitement, Mr. Song ordered Song Yongjun beside him very quickly.

"...No, I'll just go there myself!" Only less than three seconds later, Mr. Song was immediately denied by himself. Such an abnormal expression surprised Song Yongjun. Grandpa seemed to have never been as anxious as he is now. In his impression of more than 20 years, Grandpa has always had a stable expression. No matter how serious the matter happened, he was always calm, giving people a feeling that everything was in control. Moreover, for so many years, there should be nothing that could make him, an old man who had seen the strong winds and waves, lose his compulsory behavior.

"Grandpa, it's already very late now, so you can have a good rest first. If you want to see Li Tian, ​​I will invite him to my house to meet you tomorrow morning. What do you think?" After all, I am old, Mr. Song will sleep more every day. After ten:30 in the evening, it will be his rest time. Song Yongjun is very clear about this, so he said.

"No, I won't understand Grandpa Li Tian's question tonight, and my heart can't settle down for a moment. How can I still sleep? Needless to say!" Mr. Song waved his hand and said with a firm look on his face.

"Xiao Zhou, go prepare the car immediately, and we'll leave immediately!" Old Master Song ordered Zhou Ran outside the study, who had been his secretary for more than 20 years.

"Yes! Old Chief, I'll prepare immediately." Mr. Song said that his personality was Zhou Ran very clear and went to notify the driver obediently.

"Grandpa, wear more clothes before going out." After a while, the red flag sedan that was driven to the airport by Song Yongjun last time to welcome Li Tian and Song Yali was parked at the door. After taking a coat and putting it on his grandfather's body, Song Yongjun carefully helped him get into the car.

"Go to the training base of the Chinese track and field youth team!" Zhou Ran, who got on the bus together, said a simple word to the driver, and the car started.

Song Yongjun accompanied his grandfather in the back row of the car. After getting in the car, Old Master Song closed his eyes and said nothing more. But looking at the happy, serious, and painful expression on his grandfather's face, he knew how uneasy he was now. It seemed that Li Tian's grandfather must have a deep connection with his Song family.

"Lao Luo, is the car coming?" Outside the training base of the Chinese Track and Field Youth Team, the team leader Luo of the National Youth Team was already waiting there early. Those who were rushing to the arrival were Lou Xiaopeng, secretary-general of the Chinese Athletics Association, and his assistant Cai Yuanqing, who rushed over, and they were so tired that they were breathing heavily.

"Secretary General Lou, Assistant Cai, you take a breath first. The car has not arrived so quickly." Just half an hour ago, Team Leader Luo, who was still working in the base office, suddenly received a call from a man named Zhou Ran, informing him that about forty minutes, General Song Yongkang of the Central Military Commission was about to arrive at the training base and let them prepare for reception.

"General Song Yongkang of the Central Military Commission?" At the beginning, Team Leader Luo had not reacted. When Zhou Ran mentioned Secretary Song Dingbang of the Municipal Party Committee, Team Leader Luo suddenly woke up. It turned out that General Song Yongkang was the "Old Song" who has always been respected in the officialdom. He was an absolute heavyweight figure in China's current power structure.

Although he didn't know that the "old man" from the military had come to his "small temple" late at night, he did not dare to slack off at all. He immediately arranged for the living room to send a meeting and immediately contacted Secretary-General Lou Xiaopeng of the Tianhui Association. As a result, it can be imagined that Lou Xiaopeng, who received a call from Team Leader Luo, rushed over with Cai Yuanqing like a brow.

"Here you come!" Twenty minutes later, the figure of the black red flag sedan appeared at the gate of the base. Lou Xiaopeng and the other two tidied up their clothes and immediately met them.

"Hello, Mr. Song, I am Lou Xiaopeng from the Tianhui Association. Welcome to our training base for guidance. Please go inside and have a good rest!" With the status of three people, I have never had the chance to see this legendary big man before. I couldn't help but secretly look at Mr. Song who came out of the car, and his expression immediately became extremely respectful.

"No need, this sudden visit was entirely due to personal behavior, so I don't have to bother you. You just need to take us to Li Tian's residence." Mr. Song knew that it must be Zhou Ran who informed him in advance, but he didn't care much about it, because when the senior central officials went to the grassroots level, the secretary around him would always notify the grassroots institutions to prepare for reception. However, Mr. Song couldn't wait to see Li Tian early, so he rejected Lou Xiaopeng's invitation.

"Li Tian?...Okay, please come with me!" Team Leader Luo didn't expect that Li Tian would be related to this old boss in the military, and that he could actually let Mr. Song visit him in person late at night. As the secretary-general of the China Athletics Association, Lou Xiaopeng has some status, so the news is naturally much more informative than Team Leader Luo. A few days ago, he had heard some rumors about Li Tian, ​​as if he had a deep background behind Li Tian. As it seems, these legends are not groundless. Even people like the old man of the Song family can be invited. Will they still have a small background? It seems that in the future, you must establish a good personal relationship with Li Tian. With these plans, Lou Xiaopeng hurriedly led Mr. Song and his group to the dormitory building where Li Tian lives.

"Dong, dun, dun!" Li Tian's dormitory was still on, and Team Leader Luo knocked on the door a few times.

"Is Xiaotian here? I am Team Leader Luo! Open the door quickly."

"Come soon, please wait..." Li Tian's response came from inside. After a while of movement, the door opened. Li Tian's hair was wet, his upper body was covered with strong muscles, and a large white bath towel was surrounded by his waist. He had a good time in the military camp today. After he came back, Li Tian planned to take a hot bath before resting. Unexpectedly, someone came to the door after he was halfway through the wash.

"Team Leader Luo..." Li Tian was stunned when he opened the door. Five or six people were standing outside the door. Team Leader Luo, Secretary General Lou and Assistant Cai of Tianhui, it is reasonable to appear here. After all, they are all their leaders and they are directly under their management. It is not surprising that they come to find themselves, but he actually found that standing among everyone was the old master of the Song family who had just gone to celebrate his birthday a few days ago, and Song Yongjun, who had just broken up in the afternoon, was by his side.

"Grandpa Song, why are you here? Are you here to find me?" Since attending the last dinner, Li Tian finally understood how huge the energy of the old man in front of him was. But now it's so late, Old Master Song came to find him deliberately. Why? It's not that there was a problem with the inkstone he gave him last time, but it's unlikely that Old Master Song wouldn't be so petty. Anyway, Li Tian looked puzzled and puzzled.

"That's right, that's right! It's it, it's this. It's almost forty years in the blink of an eye. I didn't expect that I, the old man, finally saw this thing again before entering the coffin!" Old Master Song did not answer Li Tian's question. His already wet old eyes stared at Li Tian's naked chest tightly. He slowly walked to Li Tian's body, stretched out his trembling right hand, and gently grabbed a small "jade lock" on Li Tian's chest. This was the only relic left by his deceased grandfather. Li Tian brought it with him when he left the small mountain village. He had been wearing it before, and had never taken it off even during the competition.

"Grandpa Song, why are you..." Looking at the affectionate old man in front of him, Li Tian was at a loss, but he didn't want to interrupt the old man's thoughts.

"Grandpa, let's talk about it later!" Song Yongjun looked at the others behind him, stepped forward and helped his grandfather into Li Tian's room. Team Leader Luo and other outsiders left at Zhou Ran's instructions, leaving only the three men, Mr. Song and grandson and Li Tian.

"Xiaotian, I heard from Xiaoyong that you can also 'break the Sun Fist', and it was your grandfather who taught you. Is this true?" After Li Tian gave Mr. Song to the chair, Mr. Song couldn't wait to ask him.

"Well, it's indeed my grandfather taught me. I told Brother Song in the afternoon! Is there any problem with this 'Scareful Sun Fist'?" Li Tian nodded honestly and replied.

"Then is your grandfather named Yang Desheng?" Old Song stared at Li Tian's eyes tightly to confirm that what he said was the truth. In fact, after he saw the "jade lock" on Li Tian's neck when he opened the door just now, he could almost determine that Li Tian's grandfather was his teacher, because he knew very well the origin of the "jade lock" on Li Tian's neck.

"Hey! Grandpa Song, you know my grandfather!" Li Tian was ecstatic when he heard Mr. Song call out his grandfather's name. Although he had lived with his grandfather for many years, because he was too young at that time, his grandfather had not told him much about his life experience. Therefore, Li Tian knew very little about his grandfather's past. Now he has met an elder who knew his grandfather a long time ago, which of course made him extremely happy. In this way, he can learn more about his grandfather's past.

"It's not just about knowing each other. When I was only as old as you, I had been following the teacher and fighting all over the country. Even my life was saved by the teacher. Sixty years ago, he personally taught me the "Breaking Sun Fist"." Mr. Song recalled the scenes more than half a century ago, and his voice became a little hoarse and low.
Chapter completed!