"Master Liu, now Zhou Binglin is considered disabled. It can be said that he is floating in the rivers and lakes. How can he not be stabbed. When he was young, he was very good at boxing and had a good reputation. It doesn't matter if you always lose a move. He has done it now." Retribution, with your current status, you don't have to worry about a disabled commoner."
Liao Junhua at the side heard "Iron Elbow Flying Dragon" Liu Yi's recounting the past, and also interjected.
"Um!?"
Wang Chao heard some meaning from Liao Junhua's words at once. This "Iron Elbow Flying Dragon" Liu Yi is not an ordinary boxer, as if he has a great background.
"Haha, haha." Liu Yi smiled and stroked the beard on his chin: "Since Zhou Binglin crushed my little finger, I lost all face and couldn't be a boxer, so I changed my job to make a living and became a 'bad guy'. Going to do business with Lao Maozi, I made some small money, and later saved a little bit of family business."
"Your old man has a little family business, so we can be regarded as beggars." Han Xiaoqing said with a smile on the side.
After the reform and opening up, most people in the Northeast went to the Soviet-Russian border to do business, calling them "bad guys". At that time, there was a joke that said, "Pick a burden and come back with a tank."
"My master is now engaged in transnational group trade, which involves a lot. This time I heard the news and came here from San Francisco." Lin Yanan spoke softly in Wang Chao's ear.
Wang Chao understood immediately, and a feeling of emotion suddenly rose in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Liu Yi failed in the martial arts competition, and instead of being a boxer, he changed his career to do business. When Zhou Binglin was young, he fought all over the world and was almost invincible, but when he was old, he was a commoner.
The world is changing impermanently, and the chances of life are uncertain. The decline of martial arts, the impact of social tide. The life of a boxer is really like falling flowers and flowing water, with nowhere to go.
No matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how exquisite your boxing skills are, you may not have a bright future.
Wang Chao suddenly felt uninterested, and looked up at the confused scenery outside the window and the sun setting between the mountains and the sea.
In front of that, is there a future I want
Wang Chao wanted to ask himself, but there was no result.
With a "cluck", he drank the glass of Moutai in front of him cleanly, and a burst of hot air rose from his chest.
"I'm getting old. Although I haven't been a boxer and quit the arena for many years, I still don't want to let go of my kung fu. Yanan is my apprentice, and his martial arts are ordinary. There is only so much I can teach him. Although you are young , but the martial arts are exquisite and famous. The second thing I came here today is to hope that Yanan can study under your disciples."
"What?" Wang Chao was surprised, "Is this the transfer of apprentices? Or string things?"
There is an old rule in the martial arts world, that is, among the boxers who have a fairly close relationship with each other, one of them is strong in martial arts and has something unique, while the other wants to learn but can't be embarrassed, there is a way, that is, transfer the apprentice , Send one of his apprentices to study under a friend, and then learn the kung fu of secret transmission from a friend while teaching the old apprentice. This is also called a "string".
"Yanan and I are partners, so it is absolutely impossible to ask for a teacher. As for martial arts, I will try my best to communicate." Wang Chao quickly refused.
"That's fine." This matter, Liu Yi was just talking about it, and seeing Wang Chao's rejection, he didn't mention it anymore.
"Master Wang, you crippled Zhou Binglin's arm. My master also knows about this. I heard that you will compete with muay thai fighters in two months. My master will come to watch when the time comes." Dai Jun also drank Had a glass of wine.
"Master Zhu Hongzhi is coming too?" Wang Chao glanced.
Zhu Hongzhi is a grand master of Xinyiquan overseas, with countless disciples, and a veteran of the World Hongmen Association, with a huge influence in overseas martial arts circles. To actually come to watch this martial arts competition, the impact of this is no small matter.
It can be said that the contest between Wang Chao and Zhang Wei made him famous in the Southeast Asian martial arts circle, and the contest with Ye Xuan made him famous in Northeast Japan, in the capital sweeping gymnasium, and in Beijing, so this time In the martial arts competition, the title will "break out of Asia and go to the world".
However, Wang Chao was a little puzzled. Even if he had a fight with a Muay Thai fighter, it wouldn't alarm the veterans of the overseas martial arts circle. Could it be that his name is so famous now
"Zhou Binglin is a great master of Sun Clan Tai Chi. When he was young, he had a great reputation. Although he has been retired for more than 20 years, many people have forgotten him, but in the eyes of the older generation, his weight is amazing. You Seeing that he defeated and maimed many people in the past, none of them came to him for revenge after so many years, which shows how astonishing his martial arts are. You abolished him, although it was not a public competition, but it was spread out. It can be said to be your famous battle. Now those old generation boxers who know the news have truly regarded you as the great master who started the school. In other words, now your name is better than mine. Much louder."
Chen Aiyang sighed.
"A battle of spirits in a small park actually has more weight than all my previous contests? This... it is."
Hearing Chen Aiyang's explanation, Wang Chao had an incredible feeling in his heart.
Indeed, the fight against Zhou Binglin in the park was due to the pride of the sect, the two refused to give in, and both sides suffered losses in the fight. Unexpectedly, this time the battle was spread, it was actually more important than all his contests combined. With this battle, those old-timer boxers actually admitted that they could start a school.
But after calming down and thinking about it, Wang Chao also felt that it was not unreasonable.
My previous opponents in the competition were all junior boxers, even including the Guangdong Three Tigers, they were not ranked high in the hearts of some famous boxing masters. But Zhou Binglin was different, Sun Men had a great reputation, and when he was young, he was almost invincible, defeating him was really heavy.
This banquet was very enjoyable, the sun just set, the moon rose, and the wine was dry. Chen Aiyang, Wang Chao, Liao Junhua, Dai Jun, and "Iron Elbow Flying Dragon" Liu Yi were all experts in boxing. Old or young, congenial, it is rare to get together, drink the atmosphere, and are all elated.
Huo Linger, Han Xiaoqing, and Lin Yanan were all girls, so they couldn't get in the conversation. In the end, they simply left the table and served as waiters.
Zhao Xinglong, Dashitou and others were at the other table, and they could see the group of martial arts masters chatting with gusto.
"Leaving aside our identities, Mr. Liu, Master Wang, Master Chen, Mr. Liao, and Master Dai are all martial arts masters. I wonder if you can perform martial arts to open the eyes of me, a junior?"
When they were drinking happily, Han Xiaoqing suddenly spoke.
"Alright. I, an old man, haven't been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, so it's rare to get together this time. I'll just practice my martial arts and let you, a little girl, take a look. In today's society, it's hard to see pure martial arts."
Liu Yi laughed loudly, and then everyone got up together and came to the inner courtyard of the boxing gym.
Liu Yi first made a small air of boxing and Bajiquan, wandering around the courtyard, elbow shadows flying, stroking the ground, and bringing a violent wind. In the end, he hummed twice, his muscles and bones groaned, and he bumped his elbow on a practice stone in the middle of the yard, and the stone was instantly torn apart.
Liao Junhua and Dai Jun each made a gesture of their hearts, which was also very powerful. Both form and spirit. Chen Aiyang walked briskly in the middle of the yard, and a series of footprints appeared on the ground immediately.
Finally, it was Wang Chao's turn. He hung a white cloth in the middle of the yard, slipped suddenly, and clapped his hands continuously. His palms hit the white cloth.
After Wang Chao slapped several times in an instant, his body retracted, and the wind blew, pieces of palm-sized white cloth fluttered like butterflies, and there were many palm-sized holes on the entire white cloth.
"Huaquan Jin, what a powerful kung fu. Zhou Binglin is in your hands, and he is not wronged." Liu Yi, Dai Jun, and Liao Junhua saw Wang Chao perform such a one-handed slapping kung fu, and they all praised him.
"I came to Shandong this time, half to see how your boxing gym is, and to see another scenic spot in Shandong." Chen Aiyang said suddenly.
"What attraction?" Wang Chao asked.
"Shuibo Liangshan." Chen Aiyang glanced at Wang Chao meaningfully, "Let's take a trip to Liangshan today while enjoying the wine."
"Liangshan is six or seven hours' drive away from here. It's too far away, but if you want to go, Master Chen, I have a car under me. It may arrive tomorrow morning." Han Xiaoqing said quickly.
"Haha, my foot strength may not be as good as a car. Brother Wang, are you interested? Let's set off now and take a trip to Liangshan in the dark. Ms. Han, are you interested in trying? Drive on the road , let's walk and see who will arrive at Liangshan first tomorrow?" Chen Aiyang smiled and glanced at Han Xiaoqing.
"Okay, okay, okay, that's it!" Huo Linger and Han Xiaoqing were both playful, and immediately agreed.
Wang Chao has the experience of traveling all over the country, and he is not afraid of walking, but he has never tried to compare his speed with a car. Hearing what he said, he became interested.
"Both of you, your boxing skills are superb. Your physical strength is at its peak again. I am an old bone. I can't try it." Liu Yi made his statement immediately. Afterwards, Liao Junhua and Dai Jun also said that they cannot be compared with Chen Aiyang and Wang Chao. .
"Let's begin then."
Chen Aiyang winked at Wang Chao, and each of them took a flashlight, suddenly haha a small start, a series of more than ten meters, and then switched feet forward, two legs almost formed a line, and went down the mountain in an instant.
"Sister Ling'er, hurry up!" Han Xiaoqing was startled when she saw it. She didn't expect Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang to leave immediately. She immediately pulled Huo Linger up and ran down the mountain panting until Half an hour later, a Ferrari trotting parked in the tourist area at the foot of the mountain was started, and the gas pedal was stepped on fiercely, soaring towards the main road. At this time, Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang had disappeared.
"Slow down, sister Xiaoqing." Huo Ling'er saw Han Xiaoqing stepping on the gas pedal, she couldn't help being startled, "We take the expressway, and it will take more than six hours to get to Liangshan. My master and brother Ai Yang are walking. So fast."
"That's not necessarily true, they are all perverts." Han Xiaoqing said so, but slowed down.
At this moment, Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang had already boarded the expressway. The speed of the two of them was very fast, and they walked along the edge of the expressway. Relaxed, not tense due to exercise.
A master of Huajin, with a long breath, he knows every inch of skin and muscles of his body, and controls it precisely. Best at walking.
Back then, Tang Zichen got up early in the morning and walked from the city of S province to the urban area where Wang Chao was, faster than a car.
During the period of the Republic of China, boxers in the area of Beijing and Tianjin often visited their friends and walked from Tianjin to Beijing in a short time at night. Sometimes people arrived even before the train arrived.
For a real master, it is not difficult to let go of your hands and feet, walk at night without being seen, and walk hundreds of miles.
On the ancient battlefield, military orders are like mountains, and some soldiers who don't know martial arts can travel incredible distances in one night. Competing for leg strength is the most important link in martial arts.
Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang, riding the dark night, skimming the land, like swallows wiping water, galloping. Sometimes the two figures are faster than the car.
When Wang Chao was a small success in kung fu, because of Cao Jingjing's kidnapping, he chased the car for dozens of minutes. The current martial arts is more than a hundred times higher than that at that time? The speed and endurance of walking are also incredible.
The two challenged modern technology with the limit of manpower.
However, from Laoshan to Liangshan, almost half of Shandong Province has been crossed. The two of them are familiar with the route, and the modern road is flat, without any waste of energy. They also go from 7 o'clock in the evening to 7 o'clock in the morning, and then go to the countryside. Walking along the small road for another day, until eight or nine o'clock in the evening the next day, it took a total of twenty-five or six hours to reach the boundary of Liangshan.
"Shenxing Taibao walks eight hundred miles a day, and we are no worse than him."
Both Chen Aiyang and Wang Chao were very tired. Looking at the mountains and rivers, on the high stone walls in front of them, there was a huge four-character "Shuibo Liangshan" indistinctly engraved, and they both laughed and sat down on the ground.
"I don't know if they've arrived yet?" Wang Chao also felt very tired. Even if he was a master of energy transformation, he couldn't bear the rapid march of this day and night.
"Should have arrived very early. Our foot strength still can't keep up with the car. We can surpass it in a short time, but after all, we are flesh and blood, and we can't do it after a long time." Chen Aiyang spoke carefully.
There is a humming sound from the water at the foot of the mountain, and the wind in autumn and winter blows the large clusters of reed flowers in the pond at the water. Under the moonlit night, there is a sense of desolation.
"Shuibo Liangshan... Shuibo Liangshan. Hehe, now, where is Liangshan?" Wang Chao suddenly sighed.
"Yes." Chen Aiyang suddenly looked at Wang Chao, with a strange gleam in his eyes: "You know, why did I suddenly become interested yesterday and want to walk with you to see this water park in Liangshan?"