"Among the Taizu Changquan inherited from my family, there are ten kinds of sleeping alchemy formulas passed down from the Taoist priest Chen Xiyi of Huashan Mountain in the Song Dynasty. When practiced to the deepest point, one can enter the realm of fetal breath, just like animals hibernating, deep and peaceful, get rid of miscellaneous thoughts, I can't afford to dream, and concentrate deeply to nourish my pills. The subtle details are extremely profound. I have practiced hard for 30 years, but I still can't reach the state of repeated fetal breaths. .”
Zhao Guangrong just watched Wang Chao roll up his sleeves and trousers, take off his shoes, and perform a circle of "spider treading water" kung fu on the water. It is no accident.
After the kung fu has reached the highest level of Huajin, when you step on the water, you can press down with the strength of your toes to support your body. Keep the water below your knees. However, with this kind of kung fu, when stepping on the water, you have to be calm and slow, hold your breath, otherwise your body will sink immediately when you let your breath out, so you need to be extremely careful.
But Wang Chao just walked around on the water, very brisk, as if walking on flat ground. He was indescribably light and agile, and after a lap, there was no mercury splashed on his clothes. Zhao Guangrong saw such details, so he was not surprised at all.
He is a person who knows the goods, and he can see at a glance that Wang Chao's physical strength and explosive power have almost surpassed the peak that the human body can reach, and all the potentials have been stimulated, and his will and thoughts can perfectly control all the potentials of his own. Outburst, such a person is too powerful and terrifying.
"God, how could there be such a monster in the world. How could Tang Zichen find such a powerful master?" When Zhao Guangrong was speaking, some records in his family's martial arts classics quickly flashed through his mind. The air of boxing has been practiced to Wang Chao's level, which is comparable to those legendary figures.
"I don't know, will this person's physical strength degrade after he is over thirty or forty? Or will he remain at his current peak? Look at this person who has been chattering and asking, and wants to cooperate with me in compiling the Tangmen Boxing Manual , Obviously also aware of this problem. Want to get inspiration from my family's Taizu Changquan various mental methods of health preservation, and break through the limit of heaven and man that has existed since ancient times? But this is obviously impossible. , is the law of nature. Since ancient times, so many great sages have explored this issue, but they all failed one by one. Are you, Wang Chao, better than those people? Not crazy, not a Buddha, this person seems normal, In fact, it seems to be crazy, I'd better not make him unhappy obviously, losing to such a person is nothing."
Zhao Guangrong had countless weird thoughts in his mind, and finally found a little psychological comfort for his loss in the martial arts competition, which made him feel better.
"No wonder, no wonder. He is the same type of person as Tang Zichen, who has become a madman after practicing martial arts!!!! A madman, what do I care about with him?"
In addition to Zhao Guangrong's failure in the previous martial arts competition, a shadow of deep fear of Wang Chao was planted in his heart. In addition, Wang Chao just tried his best to practice the "spider treading water" airs, and the amazing performance he showed Coordination, unparalleled physical strength, and violent explosive power, this invincible image was branded into his heart.
The current Wang Chao has a flat smile, sincere and pure eyes, and a calm demeanor. Anyone who reads it will feel that he is a sunny boy with a peaceful personality and harmless to humans and animals. But Zhao Guangrong felt that his calm appearance hid something as terrifying as a nuclear weapon.
This kind of thing made him subconsciously feel that it is better to avoid it and not to provoke it.
Precisely because of his failure in the competition, he turned into a deep fear, and then he saw a "spider stepping on the water" frame, and in the deep fear, a trace of fear arose that he himself did not realize.
Therefore, Zhao Guangrong finally compromised willingly in terms of language.
Hearing Zhao Guangrong say that among the Taizu Changquan passed down in his family, there are ten kinds of formulas for sleeping pills, Wang Chao's eyes lit up slightly, and he said instead: "Actually, Taizu Changquan is the mother of Taijiquan, Taizu Changquan Among them, although the frame of the mother boxing is "sitting on the golden luan", the opening style is to tie the clothes lazily. And Chen style Taiji, Sun style Taiji, and Zhaobao Taiji all start with Wuji becoming lazy and tying the clothes hanger. Zu Changquan is a Taoist boxing, the source of the inner school. Only Yang Luchan’s Taijiquan old frame, in order to get rid of the long boxing frame and innovate, he changed the lazy clothes into the bird’s tail. In the current martial arts world, it is said that Changquan As an outsider, I don't know that the Taizu Changquan is the real source of the inner family. My Tangmen's boxing methods are now going to be summarized systematically. Master Zhao, your Taizu Changquan must be included in the boxing manual. We don't judge heroes by success or failure, Master Zhao, you must participate in the work of compiling the Tangmen boxing manual, otherwise, without the secret classic of Taizu Changquan, it will lose a lot of charm."
"Forget it. Speaking of this, I won't postpone it. But I have to go back and arrange a lot of things now. After the Chinese New Year, I will come to Indonesia to edit the Tangmen boxing manual." Zhao Guangrong reluctantly slapped haha, There was nothing to say, so he turned around and left.
Wang Chao looked at Zhao Guangrong's background with a half-smile, no one knew what was going on in his mind.
Just when Zhao Guangrong was leaving, Jiang Hai intentionally stayed a step late. Seeing everyone walking out, he stared at Wang Chao firmly, and then said, "Master Wang, you are really powerful. Two years ago, I When I competed with you, I was defeated without even pulling out my sword. In the past two years, I have practiced hard. Last year, I wandered between life and death. I thought I had learned a lot and could fight you. But now I see Come on, if I fight against you, I'm afraid I will lose even worse than before! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, even Zhao Guangrong lost to you. Moreover, a hero like him seems to have a little fear of you. I really I just can't figure out how you can practice boxing to such an extent."
Wang Chao coughed lightly, "I seem to know, now that you are back, you have taken over the position of curator of the Laoshan Neijia Boxing Gym, right? But I can't figure it out, your family also has a lot of power, and you belong to the prince The party is first-class, if you want to be in politics, your future is boundless. Why must Wu Wenhui and the others mix together? Besides, the seat in the Laoshan Neijia Boxing Gym really doesn’t have any real value. There is no conflict of interest, isn't it just a private fight, and you lose a move? I couldn't lose in the situation I was in. Your situation is much better than mine, so why bother?"
Jiang Hai smiled: "Zhao Guangrong is an old man, but the older you are, the less courageous you are. I was frightened by your few words and punches. But I am younger than him, and I have plenty of money. Actually, I don't To tell you the truth, although I have some relationship, but the fathers of the family have already retired, people go out for tea, I can't compare with Liao Junhua, a princeling of the real power faction, now Wu Wenhui is in urgent need of talents because of your relationship, so I think of me Due to your grievances, let me be in charge of re-establishing the special force "Fang". Originally, this special force was established by you, but unfortunately, you failed the final test. To tell you the truth, I came to Nanyang this time Tang Sect's pleading meeting did not intend to oppose you, but just to see how far your kung fu has reached. There is another news I want to tell you, after the new year, Liao Junhua will be in charge, saying Maybe in the future, we will have the opportunity to join forces.”
After finishing speaking, Jiang Hai didn't wait for Wang Chao to speak, turned around and left in a hurry.
"Master, Jiang Hai is very shrewd. What did you say just now? I don't think he has any good intentions. But he has practiced his punching style very well now. I'm afraid I'm not his opponent." Huo Ling'er Standing far away, she also noticed the "spider treading water" boxing exercise with Wang Chao just now. This young master will always be a god-like figure in his heart.
"Do you have something on your mind?" Wang Chao asked without answering. He saw that Huo Ling'er looked a little wrong.
"Tomorrow, my dad flew to Indonesia today. He heard that you were in Indonesia and came to see you. It seemed that he wanted to talk to you about some important things. He told me that he wanted to talk to you and I told you. I wonder if you have time today, Master?" A blush flashed across Huo Ling'er's face.
"Well, I know this. When does your father ask me to meet?" Wang Chao said.
"At eight o'clock in the evening." Huo Ling'er said, "In the business meeting room of our Huo family. My dad seems to want to discuss with you about using your Tang Sect troops."
"Borrow the army?" Wang Chao suddenly realized that Huo Ling'er's father is now the old man of the Huo family. There is no big event, and I will never come to see a certain person in person. However, the matter of borrowing troops was too big, so Wang Chao decided to discuss it with Tang Zichen first.
While thinking, Wang Chao walked towards Tang Zichen.
Tang Zichen finished the Tang Sect kiss meeting in the past few days and confirmed a series of regulations. Today, it is rare to get a quiet rest in a small building in the deepest part of the school, in the middle of the coconut grove.
Those who practice martial arts pay the most attention to self-cultivation, and Wang Chao didn't bother her either.
However, Wang Chao now walks through the coconut grove and the path made of palms, and finds many black cars parked around the small building. At the same time, there are many people wearing black clothes standing a hundred meters away people. Of course, on the other side, there were also many troops from the Tang Sect.
The Tang Sect troops wore camouflage uniforms, which were clearly different from these black-clothed men.
Wang Chao could tell at a glance that the temperament of these people in black clothes was very Japanese.
"What's going on here?" Wang Chao then asked a Tang Sect soldier standing guard.
"Sister Chen is meeting with Maruko Ueshiba, the president of the Japanese Imperial Martial Arts Association. There are important matters to discuss. No one else is allowed to approach."
"President of the Imperial Martial Arts Association?" Wang Chao thought for a while, and then he knew that the Imperial Martial Arts Association was a branch of the Japanese Aikido Association, but it was an association, and it had the same smack of black forces as the Yamaguchi-gumi. It also has a lot of influence in Southeast Asia in Indonesia. Many aikido dojos in Nanyang area are all set up by Huangwuhui.
"Well, you go, I have something to go in." Wang Chao nodded and walked in. When he reached the entrance of the building, he was about to go in when two black shadows flashed in front of him and stopped him.