"This time you are going to South Korea for an exchange, you must protect Miss Huo's family, and don't let her hurt the slightest hair. It's best to only let her observe, and don't let her go on stage and fight with others."
Cao Yi's voice came from the phone, powerful and powerful, as if issuing an order.
"She is my apprentice, so let me decide everything. As a master, I naturally have a sense of propriety." Wang Chao also did not expect that the first sentence Cao Yi called was this: "Besides, we must Respect her personal wishes."
"This is an order from above!" Cao Yi's voice became louder, and then he seemed to feel that his tone was a little heavier, so he softened it a bit: "You don't know Huo Ling'er's identity, the daughter of a daughter, she can't sit still .Their family has always had a close relationship with the central government. If something happens, even we can’t explain it.”
A wry smile appeared on Wang Chao's face: "Okay, let's leave Ling'er aside. Changbai Liudao Hall suddenly sent out an invitation letter for this martial arts exchange. What do you think? Is there any arrangement?"
"Of course there is an arrangement! In fact, there has been an arrangement." Cao Yi said confidently: "Why did Liu Qing, Gao Jun, Fang Wei, and Zhang Kai come to listen to your lecture? It is for this arrangement. Now that they can Sincerely listen to your lectures and let you be their instructor, then they are also your students and your disciples, and it is justifiable to go out and communicate with you. No one can say anything. In fact, we already knew that Cui Changbai would do this once Martial arts exchanges are here to deal with you. You have received capital injections from the masters of the Huo family, Liao Junhua, Dai Jun, the Chen Group, and Yanan in the Shandong Martial Art Museum, which has greatly threatened the development of Taekwondo in the Northeast. It is no wonder that Cui Changbai did not want to suppress you. "
"It turned out that Liu Qing and these four people were sent to listen to my lectures. There is also this purpose. The organization's calculations are really deep. Everything has been calculated, and nothing leaks. I am completely impressed."
Only then did Wang Chao understand why the organization arranged for him to come to this field military academy to attend classes, and also arranged for four masters, Liu Qing, to listen.
In fact, the martial arts of Liu Qing and the others were released in the martial arts world. They are also great boxers at the level of the Guangdong Three Tigers. . It's just formalism. It's not necessary at all.
But now that Cui Changbai's Taekwondo sends out an invitation letter for exchange, it's different. These few people have a teacher-student relationship with Wang Chao, and they can immediately serve as powerful foreign aid.
And with the communication during this period of time, as a foreign aid, it can be handy, unlike being sent suddenly, each of them is not convinced, and many conflicts arise.
"Major General Wang, you must trust the organization, trust the party, and obey the arrangements. With the organization behind you, all troubles can be easily solved." Cao Yi still couldn't change the problem of doing political and ideological work in the army before, and said around Went to the top of the third section.
"By the way, they will follow you this time, and there is another important task, which is to investigate whether there are secret espionage activities in Changbai Liu Dao Museum. At this point, if they sometimes have secret operations, don't stop them. And , I will send a fax in a while, about the Gangrou Liu, Changbai Liu, and Shaolin Temple's specific personal information about this exchange. You and Liu Qing and others study it, know yourself and the enemy, and win every battle."
"That's a good relationship." Wang Chao replied casually, and Cao Yi warned again: "If Miss Huo's family can't help but want to play, you must stop her. No matter what, nothing happens to her."
Wang Chao hung up the phone, heaved a long sigh, and looked at Huo Linger, his proud female disciple.
"Hey, son of a thousand gold, you can't sit still! You are right, master, I will follow you to have a look this time. Don't worry, I will never make things difficult for you." Huo Ling'er's ears trembled slightly, slightly His voice was heard in the bottom of his ears, his eyes were blurred, and he looked at Wang Chao, with water-like brilliance flowing in his dark pupils.
Wang Chao suddenly discovered that Huo Linger was very different from ordinary Miss Qianjin and rich girls from wealthy families. Perhaps, her temperament was the real child of a wealthy family, just like Liao Junhua. And others, like Zhao Jun, who talk about taste, play celebrities, sing and sing every night, and have famous cars and tankers, are just playboys.
Aristocratic families need elites to support them.
"Ling'er is a person who does great things. Maybe after she has learned my true skills, I won't be bound by my side. The world is so big, vertical and horizontal, let her taste it by herself. The future path must be her own Go, Jindan Dao, you have to hone yourself."
At this moment, Liu Qing got four people, and suddenly there was a slight vibration on the neckline, and then the four people went out one after another, and came in again after a while, obviously receiving some information and orders, "Master Wang, this time you We will fully cooperate in the exchanges in the martial arts school, from today until the end of the trip to Korea, the four of us will be your disciples."
"They all completed the tasks assigned by the organization. When this task is over, everyone will go their separate ways." Wang Chao waved his hand: "Let's go back to Shandong now."
Laoshan is still the yard between the mountains and the sea.
Everything in the boxing gym remains the same without much change, but the branch gyms outside, the martial arts schools opened, martial arts classes, and various fighting competitions sponsored by many companies have spread all over Shandong, and have also developed to the three eastern provinces, Laoshan martial arts. The family's influence gradually expanded. Even Hong Kong has opened martial arts gyms.
Of course, all of this is due to the strong support behind Wang Chao, Liao Junhua, the elite princeling in Shandong, and the capital injection of Chen Aiyang's Chen Group, the support of the Huo family, and recently Lin Yanan's master "Iron Elbow" "Flying Dragon" Liu Yi, the president of a multinational group who abandoned his martial arts and went into business, injected a lot of money into the old boxer. With so many strong backings, coupled with Wang Chao's solid reputation, the influence is not big, so it is tantamount to unreasonable up.
When Wang Chao returned to Laoshan, Liao Junhua was the first to visit.
This powerful princeling is still deep, but there is a majestic temperament between his brows. He used to be in a high position, and the slightly dark temperament of intrigue was swept away.
Liao Junhua's steps also changed, he raised and lowered, as if sticking to the ground, sucking it in, Wang Chao could see it, there was a feeling of being disconnected, and it seemed like taking root in the ground when he landed.
"Your boxing skills have improved by leaps and bounds." The first time Wang Chao saw Liao Junhua, he knew that his martial arts had entered the stage of transformation.
"This is also your motivation. It is impossible for me to develop in boxing when I am in my position in life. But since communicating with you these years and watching you compete in Hong Kong, I seem to have regained the passion I had when I was young. Over the past few months, he broke through the shackles in one fell swoop."
Liao Junhua's eyebrows twitched, with a mixture of joy and sadness, making it difficult to see what expression he was expressing.
"A gentleman has a lot of accumulation but a thin hair." Wang Chao smiled.
Liao Junhua is the successor of Zhu Hongzhi Xinyi Liuhe. When he was young, the top thug "Double Flower Red Stick" in the Hongmen of the United States was originally a talented genius. Although he is in his thirties and holds a high position, he has never been lazy. With more than ten years of accumulation, It's really a gentleman who has accumulated a lot but made a lot of money.
"I'm here today, just to talk to Ling'er. Also, in the second half of the year, I'm going to the Central Committee because of the change of office and personnel changes. You and I are friends, although it's not as daring as you and Chen Aiyang. But for your I really admire my martial arts cultivation." Liao Junhua's tone became very sincere, sweeping away the slightly sinister changes before.
The improvement in boxing techniques has also changed a lot in temperament.
"Well, you can talk to Ling'er."
Wang Chao nodded and stepped out. Only Huo Ling'er and Liao Junhua were left in the room, two disciples from wealthy and elite families.
"Brother Liao, what do you want from me?" Huo Linger naturally has contacts with Liao Junhua. One family is rich in Hong Kong and has close ties with the central government. The other family is an absolute high-ranking official.
"Ling'er, you and I have similar identities. Although in the eyes of others, you are both rich and well-off. But family is not a kind of bondage, you can't do what you want. Back then, I was your age. I went to the United States and met my master. I finally did what I wanted to do, got tempered, and had no regrets. You are now in the same year, and you have met a good master. Don’t give up what you want to do Things, so that there will be wonderful memories in the future.”
Huo Linger's eyes flickered: "Brother Liao, why are you telling me this?"
Liao Junhua smiled: "Because we are all the same people, you must be outstanding in your family, much better than your brothers. We will have a chance to cooperate in the future. I want to give you something."
"What?" Huo Ling'er straightened the bangs on her forehead.
Liao Junhua didn't speak, and suddenly made a three-body pose.
As soon as the gesture was bright, Huo Ling'er suddenly felt a strong hostility rushing towards her face.
Swish! This seventeen-year-old girl has the sensitivity of a beast, condensing her breath, shrinking her body, frizzing her hair, biting her teeth, clinging to the top of her tongue, clenching her nails, and tensing her muscles. This series of reactions were completed quickly and viciously within 0.1 second. Liao Junhua's eyes were already locked in his eyes.
"This move is a killing move created by my master and Xue Lianxin after years of research and discussion."
While Liao Junhua was speaking softly, he had already moved, and his body made a pounce forward.
Huo Linger's eyes fixed on Liao Junhua, and as the opponent's body leaped forward, she reacted instantly, hitting fast, progress is a catch, the joints are like a snake's bone, stretching straight, and it seems that she is about to catch it The opponent's wrist.
How could he know that when Liao Junhua threw out, his body shook for a while, and suddenly he retracted, the previous one fell to nothing, making Huo Linger lose the target of capture in an instant.
Lost in this moment, Liao Junhua raised one leg soundlessly, and it reached Huo Linger's rib.
Huo Ling'er frowned, retreated back to gather strength, leaped forward in an instant, dodged backwards and forwards, and threw out a cannonball, hitting Liao Junhua's face.
Liao Junhua shook his body, dodged a punch, and silently touched Huo Linger's lower abdomen with his feet.
Huo Ling'er took a step back, her eyes looked disappointed.
"Don't get lost, Ling'er, you have lost to the crystallization of martial arts combined by several generations of Xingyi masters of Xuemen and our Xinyimen. Even if you are a martial god, you have to have a process of accumulation." Liao Junhua retracted his legs and said : "These two styles just now are the quintessential killing moves of the two schools of boxing. Just now, the pounce combines the general trend of Xuemen's five methods, flying, cloud, shaking, shaking, and spinning. It is called black dog biting chicken, not like tiger pounce. In one go, the courage overwhelms the enemy, but it has the cruelty of a wolf and the cunning of embarrassment. It seems to be a pounce, but it is not a pounce. Use both false and real. When you pounce with your head, your mind should pounce, but the body should not pounce. Pounce with the mind, body swaying and spinning, Let the opponent not catch your attack. And then the yellow dog pee, invisible legs."
"It's not fluttering." Huo Ling'er closed her eyes, remained silent for a while, then opened them, glowing brightly. "The black dog bites the chicken, and the yellow dog piss. These two styles are really exquisite, but the names are really vulgar."
"Have you ever read Zhuangzi?" Liao Junhua smiled: "People ask Zhuangzi where the Tao is, and Zhuangzi says it is in a dirty place. In fact, the way of martial arts is in ordinary life, not in elegant and profound academic words. As long as you If you have the heart, you can comprehend the principles of martial arts everywhere. My master gave this name to these two ultimate moves, which is to tell people this truth."
"The two times just now, I will practice slowly, you can see how hard it is. But don't tell your master." Liao Junhua paused, and then sighed: "Your master is too clever, you have already stepped into the Jindan Dao , If you don’t tell him, he will know.”
After speaking, Liao Junhua rehearsed these two styles, and then he explained his thoughts vigorously, and then walked out.
"Master, Brother Liao just now..."
After Liao Junhua left, Wang Chao came in, and Huo Linger was about to talk about the situation just now, Wang Chao quickly waved his hand: "You Liao brother is kind, Xuemen's Xingyi, Zhu's heart, the painstaking efforts of several generations of great masters, to you There are great benefits."
"Master, just now did you know what martial arts Brother Liao taught me?" Huo Linger asked in surprise.
"With a radius of tens of meters, as long as I concentrate, even mosquitoes flapping their wings and ants crawling on the ground can't escape my eyes and ears. Even though I'm outside the courtyard, I can hear clearly, but he taught you specific moves, so I didn't concentrate. .”
Huo Linger pursed her lips, and Wang Chao waved her hand again, stopping her from continuing, "Go and pack your things, we are going to Korea tomorrow."
Seoul, Korea.
The whole city is surrounded by mountains and hills at an altitude of about 500 meters, and 40% of the urban area is covered by mountains and rivers. The largest river in South Korea, the Han River, passes through the city from east to west, dividing Seoul into two parts, the south and the north.
The environment of the city can be said to be very good, very suitable for living and self-cultivation. Although the society is developing rapidly, some corners of this city are still imprinted with the unique style of the Korean nation.
In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the Han River. A man with a generous figure in a kimono and a man in a Korean costume walked leisurely by the river side by side.
These two people are naturally two outstanding martial arts masters Cui Changbai and Miyagi Ryota from Korea and Japan.
The two of them didn't take anyone with them, just like two leisurely middle-aged idlers, they didn't seem to be brilliant martial arts masters at all.
These days, the two of them discussed martial arts during the day, and then took a walk in the evening. Quietly comprehend the details of the high level of boxing in life.
"Brother Liangtian, have you ever been assassinated and sniped in your life?" Cui Changbai stopped in a wide place, looking at the afterglow on the river.
"I have been shot and killed five times. But none of them killed me." Miyagi Ryota laughed.
"I have encountered more than 130 times." Cui Changbai's words shocked Miyagi Liangtian: "Once in South America, I was attacked by three armed Chinese gangs at the same time. .”
"Really?" Miyagi Yoshida stretched his body slightly, "I don't know how many guns I can withstand at the same time. If someone came to assassinate the two of us now, what do you think will happen?"
Cui Changbai smiled: "This is the capital of our country, there will be no shooting."
bouncing, bouncing...
Not far from the conversation between the two, a group of young men and women in fashionable clothes were smoking cigarettes and dancing street dances crazily. This action is like an Olympic athlete performing a pommel horse.
"Hey! These teenagers dance well in hip-hop, with powerful rotation, coordinated ligaments, agility, speed, and reaction are all top-level. It would be great if you come to practice fighting."
Miyagi Yoshida was very surprised when he saw the wonderful street dance moves of these girls.
"The young people of our nation are all like this, but they are too divorced from the tradition to inherit the essence of the nation. However, the behavior and dress of these young people has been spread to China, and Chinese teenagers have followed suit."
Cui Changbai chatted with Miyagi Ryota in Korean and walked over, looking at a few crazily beating girls from time to time.
"Damn it, two wretched men, what are you looking at?"
One of the teenagers spit out his cigarette and threw it towards Cui Changbai and Miyagi Ryota violently, at the same time a series of curses in Korean came out of his mouth, he was a very bad boy.
The rest of the bad boys laughed loudly, cursed non-stop in Korean, and blocked the two of them at the same time.
Miyagi Liangtian and Cui Changbai smiled at each other. They are both masters of martial arts and fighters. Even when they are blocked by guns, they are sensitive enough to respond. How could they take these bad boys to heart.
Miyagi Ryota stretched out his finger, flicked lightly, and the cigarette butt that was about to fly to him was flicked back.
At the moment when the cigarette butt was bounced back into the air, suddenly, a person who was sitting silently on the outermost edge, dressed as a girl dressed in purple and inconspicuous just now, moved his body and lightly grabbed the cigarette butt. , quickly shot towards Cui Changbai's eyes.
"Not good!" Cui Changbai knew it was not good when he saw the figure flashing. A master like him would have a keen sense when danger suddenly approached.
But now, the eyes clearly saw the danger, but the consciousness did not feel any danger. This situation is the worst situation!
I made it clear that I want to kill you, but you still don't think it's dangerous. You think I'm joking with you, which is tantamount to blinding your senses.
Stretching out his hand in front of him, sparks from the cigarette butt hit the palm of his hand, he squeezed it quickly, and it collapsed! The punch created an obvious wave of airflow in the air, and punched fiercely at the girl who pounced on her.
At the same time, Miyagi Ryota also reacted. With a shrug of his body, the muscles on his back rolled, like a crane flapping its wings, and his arms stretched through his back muscles, like the classic Japanese martial art of drawing a sword. Shua! The arm is like a knife, cutting through the air in front of it, and slashing forward with the momentum of breaking the waterfall with one knife.
The two martial arts masters shot at the same time, and the floor tiles on the ground seemed to be rolled up. Almost no one in the world could block this blow.
Facing the attack, the girl suddenly turned over, like a big python jumping up from the water and jumping on top of a tree, then vertically stretched seven or eight meters.
Cui Changbai and Miyagi Liangtian followed him from left to right like a shadow, attacking with a tacit understanding.
While the girl was flipping back and forth, she had already taken off her coat, revealing a purple Tang suit. She held the coat in her hand, rolled it and shook it towards the ground, and suddenly twisted tightly into one strand, and the sound of rags being torn was heard one after another.
This coat was spun and twisted together with incomparable force, like a steel cable, or like a spirit snake suddenly leaping from the ground. With just one blow, it pierced Cui Changbai's arm, Cui Changbai crossed his arm, how could he know that the clothes gun made a semicircle strangely, bypassed his defensive circle, and directly smashed into his chest.
boom! He was thrown straight away, as if he had been hit on the chest by a heavy hammer, and he fell to the ground and struggled to get up without getting up.
After the spear made of clothes hit Cui Changbai, its strength softened, and it shattered into pieces of cloth strips, which were obviously torn apart by the violent twist just now, making it unusable.
Facing Cui Changbai, Miyagi Liangtian was thrown away, his pupils shrank three times, and his whole body reached the peak of energy. When he stepped on the ground, his legs were kicked out again and again, almost causing a series of afterimages.
This is similar to Yong Xiaolong's dragon-shaped ground knife, which is the continuous cutting of foot knife in karate.
The girl scattered the cloth strips, her legs were rounded, and she walked repeatedly, dodging the continuous cutting of her feet. She ran round and round, as if drawing a gossip on the ground.
Ryota Miyagi tried his best to shave, but he couldn't touch the girl's vellus hair. He weighed his body and wanted to distance himself.
All of a sudden, the girl waved her hands like tongues, her palms were as soft as bones, swept and swallowed, and slapped on the tense muscles on the edge of his foot knife.
The palm is like a cow's tongue, and it has the power to sweep and grasp the sword.
The highest state of Baguazhang.
Miyagi Ryota only felt that his feet were about to be sucked into the monster's mouth by an invisible giant tongue, and he felt powerless even struggling. The girl grabbed her foot, shook it vigorously, flew out through the clouds and fell together with Cui Changbai.
The leg that was caught in it lost consciousness and couldn't stand up at all.
This girl is Tang Zichen.
"You inform the media."
Tang Zichen let out a long breath, and a white mist appeared on his head. Just for a moment, the two martial arts masters lost their fighting power. She succeeded by using her clothes and weapons to attack suddenly.
After saying a word, he turned and left.
"Taekwondo 9-dan master and karate master were attacked by a group of unscrupulous teenagers on the bank of the Han River yesterday, and both were injured. Taekwondo and karate can really fight?"
On the next day, on the plane to South Korea, Wang Chao saw the headlines of many newspapers with this surprising headline.
"How is this possible? I know Cui Changbai's kung fu. It's superb. Even a group of special forces, including snipers, surrounded and killed him. He can detect it in advance and react accordingly. How could he be injured by a group of bad boys? What's more Is it with Miyagi Ryota? The newspaper said that there was no gun battle, and the only thing that could hurt them was... Sister Chen is in Korea, she must be in Korea."
Tang Zichen's elegant face immediately appeared in Wang Chao's mind.
"However, being injured by a bad boy, ordinary people don't know the details, and their reputation can be regarded as ruined, and the bottom of the pot is drawn."