"puff!"
As soon as the two of them unite, they will be divided, and the winner has already been determined. Wang Chao spat out another mouthful of blood, and the color on his face was frighteningly white, completely gone from the previous color, like a sick person who hasn't seen the sun for many years, pale and pale.
Just now Zhou Binglin's Tai Chi "Bending the Bow and Shooting the Tiger Double Wind Cannon" actually used his whole life's skill, the spine, waist, and legs were all exerted, and his fists were like two dragons going out to sea. Wang Chao's internal organs, large and small intestines were congested.
The injury was so serious that even with Wang Chao's physical strength, he couldn't bear it.
The strength in Tai Chi, when practiced to the highest level, is a shock, which hits people's hands and hurts people's internal organs.
One point of force is the center of the circle, and the shock spreads.
With Zhou Binglin's tens of years of boxing practice, if two punches hit a big rock at the same time, the big rock will be torn apart, and no piece can be left intact.
Zhou Binglin's kung fu has already achieved great success in his twenties.
For the next thirty years, it did not degenerate and remained at its peak. It has to be said that he has done a good job of keeping in good health.
His current skill is still at the peak of a man in his twenties.
This fight is only two rounds of contest, it can be said that both sides have suffered injuries, both sides have moved their spirits and exerted their full strength.
Cough cough, cough cough, Wang Chao vomited again, vomited foamy blood, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and did not faint.
"You tore off your clothes and wrapped his arms around your shoulders, maybe you can still connect them." Wang Chao sighed, sat down on the ground, with the stars shining in front of his eyes, gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone from his body, and dialed After a series of numbers, an international call was connected.
"Wang Chao? Is that you?" A man's voice came through the phone, very familiar, because this man was Chen Aiyang.
"I'm in Beijing, and I injured my internal organs in a martial arts competition, can you come over?"
Wang Chao was the first to be injured, and what he thought was that he could not fight with others. If something happened, he would be beaten to death if he was challenged to a martial arts competition.
He is famous for fighting, most of those who know how to swim will die in the water, and those who practice boxing will also die in punches. Back then when Chen Aiyang was injured, he took the place of the martial arts competition. Now that he is injured, it is reasonable to ask the other party to protect him.
Sure enough, when Chen Aiyang heard this, he was slightly stunned on the phone: "I'll make arrangements right away and come over as quickly as possible."
While Wang Chao was speaking, Cao Jingjing plucked up the courage, took Zhou Binglin's arm and stuck it to it, tied it with clothes and tied it around his neck. It looked like it was just injured.
The kung fu taught by Wang Chao to Cao Jingjing was deliberately chosen to be in a very hidden corner of the woods because of the fact that the law is not taught to the six ears. Most people have to go through small bushes and turn a few turns to get inside.
These corners are usually found by men and women when they are making out. Therefore, the fight with Zhou Binglin did not attract people's attention.
"Why is he not bleeding! He is not breathing, is he dead?"
When Cao Jingjing was bandaging and binding her, she suddenly found that Zhou Binglin's shoulders were stiff, and there was no bleeding from the broken part, and her breathing and heartbeat were almost non-existent.
"Our kung fu has reached its peak, and we can control every musculoskeletal blood vessel. Even if a bullet is shot in, it can also pop out. The moment he was injured, he contracted the force of the heartbeat to close the blood vessel." Wang Chao panted heavily. Qi: "You call your dad, go out like this, people can see, hey! I can't walk now."
Cao Jingjing immediately dialed her own number.
"You are with Wang Chao, what? What's going on? Where are you?" Cao Jingjing clarified the matter on the phone in a few words, "I'll call right away and call a special person. You stay there and don't move." , don't let people see."
Ten minutes after hanging up the phone, four burly men in casual clothes suddenly appeared. As soon as they saw the people here, without a word, they immediately used a stretcher, covered it with a layer of cloth, and lifted them up. Let's go, Wang Chao was also carried on a stretcher. I just felt that these four people walked like flying, walked out of the garden within a few minutes, got into a car, and then seemed to drive to a hospital.
Wang Chao relaxed his mind and fell asleep in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Chao felt pain all over his body, and his internal organs seemed to be on fire, all of them were in sharp pain.
"Don't move, all your internal organs have been shattered, and if you move the injury, it will be even more difficult to recover."
"Master Chen, is it you? How do you know I'm here?" Wang Chao opened his eyes and saw Chen Aiyang.
Chen Aiyang was dressed in a black suit, with gold-rimmed eyes, apparently quite like a refined businessman, not a bit of a Tai Chi master.
"It was your friend who picked up the phone for you. It is said that you are in this hospital. I want to come in, thanks to your friend talking for a long time." Chen Aiyang's face was serious: "Who did you fight with? The injury is like this? Just now I checked your body, and your kung fu has already entered the transformation stage, even if we fight, I can't get any advantage, your style of play is extremely superb, it is impossible to get hurt like this."
"Hey! I got angry because of a dispute with a master. Both losers." Wang Chao sighed.
"What master?" Chen Aiyang poured a glass of water for Wang Chao, and helped him to drink a few sips.
"Zhou Binglin of Sun-style Tai Chi, have you heard of it?" Wang Chao supported himself.
"Sun Style Tai Chi Zhou Binglin..." Chen Aiyang frowned, "I've heard of this person. He was very famous twenty years ago. In Southeast Asia, Hong Kong, Thailand, Myanmar, South Korea and Taiwan have all competed martial arts many times." , even Xue Lianxin from Taiwan was approached by him to challenge him. At that time, he was young when he was 20 to 30 years old, but after he was 30 years old, he suddenly stopped fighting and went to hide in Beijing. This person is my master I have seen it before, Tai Chi Kung Fu is tough, pays attention to actual combat, does not put on airs, killed and maimed many celebrities, is a super master, when he was young, his kung fu was higher than mine. But logically, he is now in his fifties, Shouldn't he be able to fight, could it be that he is in his fifties and still at his peak when he was in his twenties?"
"Indeed, he is in his fifties, and he is still at the peak of his twenties. Sunmen Tai Chi, combined with the Confucian method of self-cultivation and self-discipline. He made a name for himself before the age of thirty, and after the age of thirty, he will disappear , Quietly maintain your health at its peak." Wang Chao closed his eyes, recalling the momentary scene of the contest.
"How did you guys start the fight?" Chen Aiyang asked: "Looking at it like this, his injury is not light. Your fighting style is fierce, it can make you hurt, but you don't hurt yourself. I'm afraid the masters in this world only one."
"It's funny to say." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chao's mouth, and he told what happened, "I taught people to stand upright, but he didn't know how to find out, and he hid aside to peek. I thought it was just accidental. When the master found out about the practice, he just watched it and left immediately. How could he know that he hadn’t left for more than ten minutes. He came out to talk about the matter at the end. I think with his eyesight, he should be able to see that I am a master, but he pretended not to I know. It should be provocative intentionally, so I also said a few hard words. I started fighting like this, and I was tired of my reputation. Thinking about this battle of emotions, it is really unfair."
Chen Aiyang narrowed his eyes for a while: "You had a lot of trouble here a few days ago, and you beat several boxers. I also have a few friends in Beijing, who know a little bit about it. But it's hard to ride a tiger, and he too A person who became famous very early, you have established a sect, and you have no friendship before, of course you can’t be weak. However, he may just be curious for a while, and you call him bad, and you can’t save face. Waiting for you to reveal your identity, no You can't even move your hands."
Wang Chao shook his head: "After all, I'm still young, and I'm still angry. This time, my martial arts has made great progress, and I have stepped into Huajin. I can't help being impulsive. Thinking about it, I just joined hands with him at the beginning. Why fight to death? And no As a last resort?"
"No. If you fight all the way in Beijing, you will probably find him on the head. You two will have a martial arts competition sooner or later. Fighting in private is better than fighting in public. If you lose a move in public, Everything is gone."
Chen Aiyang looked at Wang Chao for a long time before saying: "And the pressure on you is too heavy, you have knots. I am burdened by the burden of the family, and my martial arts can no longer improve. Not to mention progress, if you can keep it, you will It's already very good. And you have more baggage than me, I can tell. Your current martial arts is already the pinnacle of your body. If you can't let go of your burden, I'm afraid you will be like me in the future. It’s hard to go back.”
"If you continue like this, it's still unknown whether martial arts can still maintain its current peak state at the age of thirty."
"It's easy to get the Tao, but it's hard to cultivate it." Wang Chao closed his eyes, "The tortoise floats in the water, and the crocodile cuts its tail. These two styles have been mastered since I entered Huajin, and I have never used them. I know These two forms of grasping and grazing are the pinnacle of short strikes in Xingyiquan, and they are fatal in the first move, but I still can't help but use them in actual combat, wanting to try their strength. Obviously, my heart is not ready yet. My The Dao has already been obtained, but it cannot be maintained by raising it."
"I can't let go of my burden. I don't know if you can let go of your burden." Chen Aiyang and Wang Chao are in a similar situation. Although they don't have much contact with each other, Wang Chao was able to travel thousands of miles from Shandong to Singapore to replace the martial arts competition when he was injured. , The friendship between the two is already a crisis of life and death.
So upon receiving Wang Chao's call, Chen Aiyang immediately dropped everything and came to Beijing.
"Even if Zhou Binglin can connect his arm this time, he will not be able to exert his original strength. His martial arts will at least regress by more than half, and he will be in danger in the future." Chen Aiyang said.
"How do you say that?"
"Which one of our famous masters has no actual combat? Which one doesn't have a few lives in his hands? Zhou Binglin should have quite a few enemies. Besides, he was seriously injured in a fight with you. If it is spread, those who have been crushed by him before will know , and will not let it go. Sun-style Taiji pays attention to actual combat, and his kung fu is achieved. In addition, in Beijing, he has some disciples, but he has not received his true teaching. Martial arts are just for fun. They cannot replace him to support the scene. "
"I think after you recover from your injury, you should find an apprentice with good qualifications and teach you two or three mantles to support you. Although you are young now, martial arts competitions are dangerous after all, and you will pass the peak in a flash. You will be entangled in mundane affairs. When it comes to riding a tiger, it will be difficult. After all, the world is big and there are many young masters. Besides, you have too many enemies. Although you have no choice but to make enemies is to make enemies, and others will not let you go just because you have no choice. of."
When Wang Chao heard teaching his apprentice, Huo Linger's figure immediately flashed in his head.
This girl whom I met by chance in Hong Kong is really talented, otherwise, Wang Chao would not have given her the essence of his family in simple words.
"Maybe, I'm going to take on apprentices. The peak years will pass in a flash."
"Qin Maojiao, Zhang Wei, Yonghe, Yongbao, Duan Guochao, Ye Xuan, and now Zhou Binglin, as well as those masters in the Yiquan Gym, among them Ye Xuan, I really want to kill him, and the rest are all incapable. It's up to you."
Wang Chao recalled his battle after battle. Every time he was forced to fight, Wang Chao felt that the burden on him was heavier, especially when he was exceptionally promoted to major general. Not including Tang Zichen's relationship.
Ever since he learned about Tang Zichen in Singapore, and learned from Lin Yanan that his affairs had been investigated by the organization, Wang Chao felt that everything about him was in chaos and he didn't know how to get out.
These burdens, like boulders, weighed on him.
"Your internal injury this time is very serious. Even if I am proficient in medicine, I will help you recuperate every day and cooperate with the doctor. It will take a long time to recover. However, during this period, if someone provokes you, I will help you continue." Chen Aiyang took out a set of acupuncture equipment from a box next to it.
Chen Aiyang is a master of energy transformation, and he is proficient in medicine and knows his body well. With his recuperation and hospital treatment, Wang Chao is not worried about his injuries.
"I don't know why Zhou Binglin didn't find a successor?" Wang Chao asked suddenly.
"Zhou Binglin thinks very highly of himself. Back then he dared to challenge Xue Lianxin. Although he was taken over by Xue Lianxin's apprentice and the winner was not determined, he was too young and too proud. Besides, Sun Clan Tai Chi is not a talent, but a good character. Don't tell me, maybe this time he happened to see you practicing qigong. You are young and have good qualifications. He deliberately tried your character, so he provoked you to see if you can tolerate it. Maybe he didn't have any malice. But you have your inheritance and status, it is indeed too reckless for him to do so."
"Zhou Binglin's martial arts is much better than the group of instructors and masters in the Yiquan Gym. He is free from mundane affairs and socializing, and maintains a clean and healthy life. It is not easy to maintain his peak at the age of fifty." Wang Chao said deeply. Let out a sigh of relief.
"The Sun Family Tai Chi has its unique features, but the relationship between the Sun Family and the National Sports Commission was very tense. The Sun Family talked about actual combat, and the Sports Committee talked about performances. Moreover, the Sun Family members did not curry favor with the rich and powerful. A conflict arose, so that There are very few inheritances, maybe only Zhou Binglin has the true inheritance." Chen Aiyang took out a long soft silver needle, pierced Wang Chao's waist, and slowly pinched it.
"This matter is absurd. After all, I am still young and haven't completely worn out my anger. After Zhou Binglin recovers from his injury, if someone asks him for a martial arts competition, I will take care of it for him." Wang Chao said.
"That doesn't have to be like this. If you pick it up for him, he won't appreciate it. This time, the enmity between you and him is the enmity of life and death. His future apprentices will come to avenge this enmity. You should be careful, not Killing everything and being aggressive is regarded as martial arts. As for helping things, I don’t think you should worry about it. You can’t help yourself now. You killed Duan Guochao, destroyed the prestige of Shaolin, and defeated the instructors in Beijing. Yesterday Defeating Zhou Binglin already has a great reputation in Beijing. The next thing is to recruit more disciples and win over the relationship. Teach a few good disciples and let them fight. If there is a forced competition in the future, try to shirk it as much as possible, and don’t use real kung fu. So as not to hurt people and forge more hatred."
"Now that you are famous, you can't fight anymore. It's time to talk about martial arts. In the future, when encountering things, try not to do anything, and at most perform a show to dissolve the hostility that you used to fight for fame."
"Hey! It's time to talk about martial arts after you've gained a reputation!" Wang Chao chewed on this sentence, feeling a little helpless, thinking about his reputation as the number one fighter among millions of troops.
Suddenly, a person, a big gun, a wine gourd, a snowy night, a bamboo hat, and a fire in a forage field appeared in his mind.
That was Lin Chong, the head of the leopard.
The prestige of the coach of the 800,000 forbidden army. How eminent is that.
This prestige is also how close to the current self.
In this world, who is the real master and who is the real hero