"Acceptance, acquiescence!"
Song Anran felt like a mountain fell down and passed out, motionless, only a weak heartbeat in his chest, he didn't look like a master who had practiced martial arts for many years, obviously he had suffered a lot of injuries.
Crashing, joints and muscles crumbling, Wang Chao used his hands and feet together, like a snake springing its tail, a monkey leaped three or four meters away, adjusted his breathing, his eyes flashed, and looked at the remaining Bai Xianyong , Wang Yunlian, Dai Nu et al.
"Who else is coming? I'll follow them one by one." Wang Chao laughed out loud twice, looking full of energy, as if the battle just now didn't consume any of his strength.
There were originally a total of eight masters present, and now Xu Benliang was beaten flying during this period of fighting.
Yi Manchuan was knocked unconscious by Hai Haibeng.
Ma Huajun's arm was broken, and he was thrown on the roof, causing a lot of ugliness.
Chen Tianlei was battling and hammering, and his internal organs were injured by the concussion.
Now Song Anran was suffocated again, and within half an hour, five masters had been defeated in a row. Wang Chao won consecutive victories, and his momentum climbed even higher, reaching an unprecedented peak.
Especially when he used the "giant python encirclement" strangling technique just now, strangling Song Anran's neck tightly with one hand, pressing his chest with the other elbow, and at the same time leaning inward, hit the opponent's waist with his pelvis and hip bones The acupoints, the legs are coiled inside, the joints are twisted, the whole body is vigorous, and the up and down are tight.
This move is not a blow in boxing, it reveals secrets, gloomyness and fierceness everywhere, which is quite different from Wang Chao's hard-hitting, flexible and flashing moves just now. This also caused an inexplicable emotion in the hearts of the remaining three masters. In their eyes, Wang Chao became even more powerful.
Song Anran's martial arts are high-strength, and his body is tyrannical, especially when he performs the "Xiong Ying Formation", his body is as steady as an old bear. Even if he hugs his body with ordinary jujitsu, with a slight shock, his opponent will fly away. But Wang Chao's own skills are a line higher than his. Once entangled, even a big tree will be twisted and peeled off, let alone a person.
"Good work." Wang Yunlian leaned down to look at Song Anran, who was suffocated, and pressed the key parts with his hands a few times. Song Anran's throat gurgled for a while, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. Gradually clear.
"Brother Wang, don't listen to his bluff. His move just now was extremely secretive, but he entangled me, but he jumped out before he could use his dark energy. Obviously, he just fought with Master Chen, and his physical strength was also exhausted. about there."
As soon as Song Anran woke up, her mouth trembled, and she said a few words to Wang Yunlian.
"Not necessarily."
Wang Yunlian spoke quickly in a solemn whisper: "Anyway, he is younger than us, has better physical strength, and is in the prime of life, even if he is injured, it will not be a serious problem. We are older, and after twenty to forty years of life Peak physical fitness. Besides, his momentum is a line higher than ours, and the situation is still not optimistic."
"Hey! I don't know where such a master came out. At such a young age, his martial arts are already superb. Could it be that after a hundred years, there will be another Yang Wudi?" Song Anran sighed.
"Although his martial arts are high, he is still far from being invincible. But today we can't compete with him." Wang Yunlian said something, stepped forward, and fixed his eyes on Wang Chao.
Wang Chao looked at the master of Yiquan, and the muscles on his face twitched inadvertently, "Why, Master Wang wants to come up to help and try my kung fu?"
"No need, I admit that your martial arts are so strong that you are qualified to start a sect." Wang Lianyun waved his hand: "Fisting is afraid of being young, it seems that we people will not accept the old. How about today's business? Master Wang, Don't be aggressive either. Maybe when you reach our age, our apprentices will ask you to try kung fu."
"Well, I'll just wait." Wang Chao lowered his eyelids. Wang Yunlian's words were impeccable, trying to link the reason for the failure of the competition to age.
Wang Chao actually understood very well in his heart that the masters present were all no more than fifty years old, and they were still in the prime of life, and they had not reached the point where they said they would not accept their old age.
The pinnacle of a boxer is indeed the pinnacle of the twenty to forty years.
But as long as you are not fifty to sixty, you can still maintain your physical strength, and you can still fight, especially boxers over forty years old, who have rich experience and are much more terrifying than young people.
In addition, if you meet a master who understands the principles of health preservation, you will not smoke, drink, overeat, or be greedy for sex, and your mood and mood will rise and fall like the sun and the moon, and you will cultivate like a day for decades.
Then it is not uncommon to maintain the peak physical strength boxing method to fifty or sixty. In history, there are many boxers who are over 60 or even 70 and can still fight fiercely.
Although he knew that Wang Yunlian was looking for a scene, Wang Chao didn't point it out. There was a deeper meaning in Wang Yunlian's words, that is, our apprentices would help us find this scene sooner or later, but Wang Chao didn't hesitate.
In today's fight, although no one was killed, the masters present all had high identities. Although the contestants were all boxers with secondary identities, after the contest, it was difficult to deal with the aftermath.
"Too many people have been offended today." Wang Chao sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"Director Ma, I just came to talk to you today about work and to get files. I didn't come here for a martial arts test. As for saying that I am aggressive, I have nothing to say. We all serve the country, and I only hope that today's incident is just a personal grievance. , don’t get involved in official business, if you masters and instructors feel that you still want to try my kung fu, you can ask me to help you at any time in the future, or you can send apprentices to help, and I will follow up one by one.”
"I'm not interested in keeping the files of you and your companion. Today's matter is indeed a personal grievance, and I can clearly distinguish between public and private matters." Ma Huajun lowered his hands with a calm face.
"Xiao Tan, take Lieutenant Colonel Wang to pick up the file, and I have the key." Ma Huajun threw out a key and directed several members of the 18th Division of the National Security Bureau standing outside the door.
"That's good, thank you very much!" Wang Chao dragged off his military uniform, which had been shaken to pieces during the fight, and it was not much different from a beggar's clothes.
Especially Wang Chao's shoes were all broken, and his feet were bare now, which was very unsightly, but he couldn't care less about it.
"I'll come over this afternoon."
After saying a word, Wang Chao turned around and left, thirty or forty men and women at the door automatically made way for him, watching this man who was almost a God of War walked out of the outer courtyard step by step and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Chao took a taxi to the hotel where he was staying, changed his clothes and a pair of shoes, and rested for two hours to recover his strength. After lunch, he returned to the National Security Bureau and took away himself and Lin Yanan's profile. This time it went surprisingly smoothly without any hindrance, and along the way, the people from the 18th Office of National Security looked at him as if they were looking at a monster, with fear in their eyes and a little admiration.
Night, darkness falls. Looking out through the window, thousands of lights are on.
Wang Chao lived in the hotel, but he was not in the mood to look at the dim lights outside the window, nor was he interested in strolling the streets of the capital. Instead, he sat on the bed casually, lost in thought.
In the past half a day, he defeated five masters in a row, but there was no joy in his heart, and deep worries about the future surged.
Those masters all have very different identities, either the Central Security Instructor, the Armed Police Headquarters Instructor, or the Special Police Instructor. The identities of these people will not be easy to say if they don't secretly make trouble in the future.
"But it's hard to get off a tiger. Don't let them defeat you because you are afraid of things and care about their identities. After careful calculation, I have a lot of enemies. Zhao Jun's princelings, brother Zhang Wei, Xu Zhen, Ye Xuan, Yagyu Haruko, Yagyu Suimei, Miyagi Hanshin and the Japanese martial arts world also had feuds, and after killing Duan Guochao and Shaolin, they also had feuds. Today, they defeated so many high-ranking masters in the capital, and the feuds were not small. Enmity abroad is really a mess."
Wang Chao sighed, and glanced at the ancient sword beside the bed: "By the way, there is also that inexplicable Jiang Hai. Since he said something, he will take the sword three years later. He must hone it and seek revenge on me."
Looking at his hands, these hands have already taken many lives. But each of them is not something that I want to kill. Every time I can't force it, I can't help it. It's not killing people, people have to kill themselves.
Practicing in the sea, the figure is agile, there is water when there is no water.
The land punches, the figure is calm, there is water when there is no water.
Wang Chao simply didn't bother to think about those hatreds and grievances. Anyway, since his debut, he has offended too many people. If you have too many debts, you will not be burdened, and if you have too many lice, you will not bite.
He recalled the time when he and Chen Tianlei were fighting hard, and he worked hard to beat the cannon, and suddenly realized the key to true and false.
"The body should be light, but the mind should be heavy. Bear the scriptures and birds, and you can live forever."
Song Anran's last "Bear-Eagle Formation" was also recalled in his mind.
Bears are the bulkiest and heaviest animals. Birds are the lightest animals, and when they are still and move, the principles of health preservation seem to be contained in them.
Wang Chao stood up, pinched and pounded empty, his whole body was soft, even the expression on his face, lower body dantian and pudenda were extremely relaxed. He slowly put on the air of Tai Chi, the air of Xingyi, and the air of gossip. There is no method, and there is no mighty artistic conception, just like the old lady playing Tai Chi exercises in the park.
But this "dancing technique" felt strangely soft when Wang Chao hit it slowly.
Gradually, as he danced, the air around him seemed to turn into flowing sea water. The extremely strong pressure tightly wrapped his whole body, every inch of skin, every inch of pore, making him completely out of breath.
"Absolute heaven and man, absolute heaven and man, heaven and man are only found in mercury."
Suddenly, such a sentence from the boxing scriptures flashed in Wang Chao's head.
Heaven and man refer to breathing. Man and heaven intersect, most obviously in every breath.
Mercury, in boxing terms, refers to movement.
The meaning of this boxing scripture is that in the process of practicing boxing, one must be careful, cut off the breath, and then follow the boxing frame to find the breath during the exercise.
Every time Wang Chao drew a circle with his hands, his whole body opened and closed according to the gesture, opening and closing, just like breathing through the mouth and nose.
With a punch, the pores of Wang Chao's body were loosened, and Wang Chao's skin turned red, as if blood was about to spurt out of the pores. Suddenly, he retracted his fist again, the pores all over his body were tightened and closed, they were raised high, veins appeared, and his whole body was black.
"call"!
"suck"!
A sound of steady breathing came out of Wang Chao's mouth and nose.
As he exhales and inhales, punches and retracts, his pores open and close more violently.
In the end, every time you exhale, the pores are opened, and the pores are like boiling water, and the water mist and hot air rise up.
If there was someone nearby at this time, they would have noticed that there seemed to be a thin white mist swallowing and breathing all over Wang Chao's body.
It was sweat, and under the action of the muscles and heart, it directly turned into water vapor and rose up.
For a person with a strong body, after strenuous exercise in the winter, the sweat on his head will evaporate, and white gas will also appear in a short period of time.
But Wang Chao's pores all over his body were steaming.
Moreover, his body movement was not intense, and he was fighting slowly, only relying on the opening and closing of his pores to evenly steam out the mist.
Xue Dian, director of the Tianjin Martial Arts Curator in the Republic of China, once described in the book "The True Interpretation of Pictograph Boxing", "The breathing from the clouds and mists of all 84,000 pores is the real breathing of the spirit, and it is difficult to enter it without authentic teachings. Dao, it is difficult to reach its realm without perseverance.”
This is Huajin in boxing.
The holes are detailed. Every pore in the whole body is controlled freely, and the energy is evenly exercised.
A feather cannot be added, and a fly cannot be dropped!