"Well, the eldest brother is the father. It's the same for you to call the elder brother for your apprenticeship." For some old rules, Wang Chao didn't have to be so rigid. Hearing the message from Huo Linger, he agreed to the meeting.
Huo Ling'er's face showed a little bit of embarrassment, her face turned slightly red, and she hesitated to speak.
"Huh? Do you have any questions?" Wang Chao sensed her expression.
"Well, my brother knew that I wanted to learn Kung Fu, but he didn't tell them about me and the master. They helped me find a famous master again. Now I'm a bit embarrassed to hear me say that."
"That's it." Wang Chao was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what was going on. "Is this robbing an apprentice? How could such a thing happen by chance? What a coincidence. It seems that I will not be idle again."
In the martial arts world of the old society, if two boxers fancy a disciple at the same time, a martial arts competition will definitely take place, and neither side can back down. Otherwise, the loss of reputation is similar to failure in a martial arts competition.
At that time, Du Xinwu, a great master of natural sect, and Liu Baichuan, a great master of Shaolin lay school, once fought against each other for the matter of his apprentice Wan Lai.
"Who is that famous boxer?" Wang Chao asked immediately.
"I heard that he is a muay thai and yoga practitioner named Ruan Hongxiu. He is very famous in Thailand." That's all Huo Ling'er knew, and her face showed worry, "Why, master, do you want to fight him? You are all famous people, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, especially those who practice Muay Thai. When I was learning karate, I also watched dark matches. Almost as long as Muay Thai fighters play, someone will die and be disabled, too. Cruel. My brother said that Muay Thai fighter also came to Beijing."
"Oh, at your brother's place now?"
"That's not true. It seems that I went to visit a friend with Korea's 'Iron Fist Hwarang' Choi Kudan."
"Tekken Hwarang!" Wang Chao suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, which seemed to be closely related to himself. "Cui Changbai is a master in the world of martial arts. That Muay Thai fighter is with him, and his skill must not be much lower. They came to Beijing to see a friend? Which friend? I made such a big commotion in the martial arts world in Beijing , After more than two months, the matter must have spread. Especially Cui Changbai, I must have known about the opening of my store in Shandong. It may not have collected my information and paid attention to my movements. This time I came to Beijing, it’s not by accident. Besides, I tried my hand at the Taekwondo Hall of Peking University and played with that graduate student a little bit. Could it be that the graduate student really has something to do with Cui Changbai? Let’s hit it straight?”
As soon as Wang Chao heard this subtle news, he suddenly had some premonition in his heart, and there was some vague connection, but he couldn't tell what the specific connection was.
When martial arts is practiced to a high level, one's mind will naturally be sensed in any situation. The highest state can even be sensed unconsciously.
Now that Wang Chao is skilled in boxing and has a keen mind, he naturally feels that Cui Changbai's coming to Beijing has something to do with him.
"I don't have any idea after thinking about it. Anyway, I have been discharged from the hospital today. It's good to go see your brother."
"The car is at the entrance of the hospital. I'll help you pack your things, master." Huo Ling'er seemed relieved.
"There's nothing important, so there's no need to clean it up. Don't be procrastinating. Just call Master Chen later. He's going to visit a friend today too."
As Wang Chao said, he walked out of the ward, his steps were steady, he was rooted to the ground, his face was rosy, and his complexion was very healthy, not like a person recovering from a serious illness at all.
During these recuperating days, at the beginning, Wang Chao was lying on the hospital bed, unable to move. It was because Chen Aiyang was afraid that if he did not exercise for a long time, his blood vessels and muscles would be stiff. Powerful massage, the line of qi and blood.
When he was able to move a little bit, Wang Chao got up and walked around by himself, and spent very little time in bed every day. Therefore, the two months of health preservation did not affect his skills. On the contrary, he discussed boxing with Chen Aiyang every day, communicated in depth, and deepened his understanding of boxing.
Of course, understanding is understanding, actual combat is actual combat, and they cannot be confused. Understanding is ideological, but actual combat is physical.
After leaving the hospital, she saw a black streamlined Mercedes-Benz parked at the door. Huo Linger opened the door and sat in the driver's cab. After Wang Chao sat down, she stepped on the gas pedal, and the car swung like a swallow scouring the water. Then shoot out.
"Slow down. This is downtown."
"En." Huo Ling'er smiled sweetly before slowing down.
"Although she is a girl, she has a violent element in her veins. She is really a good boxer. It is a pity that she was born into a wealthy family, and her family does not allow her to fight to death. Really top notch."
Looking at Huo Linger's action of stepping on the gas pedal, Wang Chao saw many things.
After driving for more than fifty minutes, the car drove into a quiet villa, turned left and right at the end, and stopped at the gate of a big house surrounded by iron fences. Huo Linger took out a remote control and pressed the iron button. The door opened directly to both sides, and the car drove into the yard.
Wang Chao got out of the car, looked at the surrounding environment, and found that the design of the villa complex here was somewhat similar to the Tianxing Lake where he lived. To be honest, the houses here are not as tasteful as Tianxing Community. But Wang Chao also knows that the geographical location is different, one is the province, the other is at the foot of the emperor, the price of the same house is ten times higher.
As soon as I got out of the car, a few young people and a few girls came down from the steps of the gate.
"Little sister, this is Master Wang." The first one was wearing a handmade suit with a black shirt, a black gold-rimmed tie, and a polite young man asked Huo Linger.
"Yes." Huo Ling'er got out of the car and walked over quickly.
"Master Wang, hello. My name is Huo Qiyun, and I'm Ling'er's eldest brother." Huo Qiyun reached out and shook Wang Chao, and Wang Chao could tell at a glance that the Huo family's youngest was in good health, obviously he was exercising regularly , There are also calluses on the hands, especially in the crook of the index finger, but the muscles on the tiger's mouth are not strong. This is not from practicing martial arts, but from practicing pistols and rubbing the trigger.
"I've heard about the master my little sister wants to worship, and it seems to be quite famous. It's not easy to expect such a young man, at least a hundred times better in temperament and image than Ruan Hongxiu, who practices muay thai. It's a pity that my younger sister didn't say it earlier. It's really difficult for me to reject that Ruan Hongxiu now."
Don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, but be afraid of comparing goods.
Red flowers also need green leaves to set off.
Huo Ling'er's elder brother compared Wang Chao with Ruan Hongxiu when they met, and immediately had a good impression of Wang Chao.
It's not that Wang Chao is handsome, but that Ruan Hongxiu is really ferocious, a brutal, murderous gangster at first sight. Comparing the two, Wang Chao naturally has the upper hand.
In fact, if it wasn't for Cui Changbai's introduction that day, and his performance of dodging bullets with one hand in Hong Kong, the two brothers of the Huo family might not have any good looks for this Muay Thai master.
"These are some of my personal friends. Let's get together today to have fun. This is Master Wang Chao, the curator of the Neijia Martial Arts School in Laoshan, Shandong. He is as famous as Master Chen Aiyang from Singapore. He is a top martial arts expert in Southeast Asia. .”
After Huo Qiyun shook hands, he introduced Wang Chao's friends behind him one by one.
Only then did Wang Chao discover that these boys and girls were all second-generation ancestors with distinguished identities. But thinking about it, it's no wonder that some young friends who can associate with the Huo family must have a high status, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get together.
These young men and women are also very interested in Wang Chao, because Wang Chao's age is about the same as them, and seems to be even younger, but his identity is completely different from them.
Several people walked into the hall of the villa together. There was a small reception in the hall, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.
"Master Wang, I heard that Ling'er sister wants to learn martial arts from you? Several of us have heard that you are very famous. It seems that Jiang Hai failed in a competition with you without even drawing a sword. I went abroad to participate in mercenary training. I don’t know if it’s true?”
Just after sitting down, suddenly a friend of Huo Qiyun asked Wang Chao.
"Jiang Hai? The one who wields the sword?" Through the introduction just now, Wang Chao knew that this young man was the son of a big business group named Dong Ding, named Yue Shang. Usually does not show mountains and dews, but the family's financial resources are actually very strong.
When Jiang Hai was mentioned suddenly, Wang Chao remembered the young man who suddenly confronted him in the morning, used his eagle claws for several moves, and grabbed the weapon without waiting for him to draw the sword, which made him leave in shame.
"There is such a thing. Are you friends?" Wang Chao casually glanced at Yue Shang.
"No, no, no." Although Yue Shang was born in a wealthy family and had seen big scenes before, when Wang Chao looked at him, his hands trembled involuntarily, his heart trembled, and he felt a little at a loss, just like a The obedient elementary school students see the strict teacher.
"Such a temperament?" Huo Qiyun's eyes caught this subtle shot, and he couldn't help being surprised.
No matter what Wang Chao said, he was also a boxer who had experienced many fights and had dozens of lives in his hands. He had experienced all kinds of big scenes. At a glance, he was as powerful as those high-ranking officials. His temperament and eyes are filled with human life.
"I also know Jiang Hai. He can dance a sword twice, and he is usually very annoying. But if he dances a sword in front of you, Master Wang, it is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong."
A slightly older woman spoke quickly, with a clever smile, "I heard that Ling'er wants to be a teacher, but there is also a muay thai yoga master who also wants to be Ling'er's teacher, and she also performed bullet dodging in Hong Kong. Knowing the two of you, who would accept Linger as a disciple?"
"It's not uncommon to dodge bullets. Any practitioner can do it." Wang Chao looked at these young people, and suddenly a thought came to his mind. Being humble before them is not a wise choice.
Who you meet and what you say, this is the master of change. These people are all powerful, and Wang Chao deliberately suppressed them, which is also very beneficial to his future development.
If Wang Chao recruited a dozen wealthy disciples who wholeheartedly admired him, the potential power and status would be astonishing.
"So, Master Wang, you can also dodge bullets?" The woman was surprised.
"Of course it can." Wang Chao smiled, "If you don't believe it, you can try it."
"Oh, I usually practice shooting. I am confident in my marksmanship. I really want to try it." The woman looked at Wang Chao and licked her lips, looking very interested.
In this way, everyone present became excited. They were all young people who pursued excitement, so there was no disagreement.
"Master Wang. This is a bit dangerous." Huo Qiyun frowned.
"No problem." Wang Chao still smiled. Huo Qiyun saw that he was full of confidence, and he really wanted to try it, so he said: "There is a spacious training room in the back. I usually like to collect pistols, so I will try it out." Try it."
In the exercise room.
boom! There was a slight gunshot, and the bullet pierced into the leather cushion without hurting Wang Chao's vellus hair.
The woman had a nimble wrist, obviously she was shooting frequently, aiming at Wang Chao, one shot after another, firing in quick succession, but she didn't even touch Wang Chao's hair.
"This kind of shooting is useless." Wang Chao waited for her bullets to finish, and saw her face flushed and panting, "Why don't you add another person, and I stand still. If I move a step, it's not good. How about it?"
"Stand still?"
Everyone present was shocked.