Click, click. The sound of trains rolling over the rails could be heard in my ears, and the scenery outside the window slid back unhurriedly. But Wang Chao didn't listen or see. Although it is on a noisy train, it is only regarded as an empty and natural quiet room. Most of his attention was on his body, quietly checking the condition of every organ and acupuncture point in his body.
Put your right hand on your heart, massage gently, and calm down, the heart rate slowly doubles. A master of martial arts, all explosive power comes from the heart.
The mind was startled, the heart exploded, the blood in the whole body boiled, and the strength was immediately boundless, the explosion was amazing, and the whole body was full of dark energy, like acupuncture.
Because of this, the load on the heart is also particularly large in master bursts. Even a strong man like Wang Chao who has reached the highest limit of martial arts, after breaking through the void and gaining insight into the gods, looked inside every tiny place of his heart, and found many internal injuries.
"My heart is a machine, although it is a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. But the workload is too heavy, and there are many slight wear and tear on it. If you don't do the most subtle repairs, it will go on for many years, and it is normal to fail in old age. things." The biggest disadvantage of the old boxers is the lack of physical strength, and the heart can't bear the huge pressure of the dark energy explosion, resulting in insufficient ability to resist blows.
There was a smell of medicine on Wang Chao's massaging hands. It was Ganoderma Nourishing Pills made by Nanyang boxers. Wang Chao rubbed it on his hands and broke it a little, allowing the medicine smell to permeate through the clothes into the skin and nourish the heart.
This is the kung fu of internally qi and blood, externally supplemented with medicinal power, and both internally and externally. Ganoderma Lucidum Yangxin Pill is a secret handed down by Nanyang boxers. It calms the nerves and nourishes the mind.
Ever since Wang Chao entered the realm of breaking the void and being able to see God that day, he has been focusing on himself most of the time every day. He is always paying attention to every little cultivation. These days, he clearly feels that his heart has reduced its load and become more flexible and comfortable than before. Some damaged capillaries have gradually repaired and become abnormal. solid.
Now his heart is like a newborn baby, and he feels a fresh taste in himself. The whole person seems to be several years younger. Although Wang Chao is only 22 years old now, he is already very young.
This train is bound for Province S, which is Wang Chao's hometown.
It has been several days since Wang Chao returned to China, but he did not go back to visit his parents immediately. He knew that even an ordinary former fugitive's home would be secretly watched, let alone him
"There are at least ten strongholds around my house, and there are dozens of people guarding them every day." Thinking of this, Wang Chao smiled and shook his head.
When he returned to China this time, there was no problem with his identity or appearance. The identity is a foreign passport, and the face and appearance are also covered with a mask that is exactly the same as the passport, and the figure is similar to the person on the passport.
With Tang Sect's huge influence, it is a piece of cake to get a proper identity and pretend to be a piece of cake. So he didn't smuggle in, but came in through the customs with a big swagger. And when he came, the Tang Sect also took pictures of people pretending to be him and showing up for a long time, creating the illusion that he was still in Indonesia.
But Wang Chao still didn't dare to take it lightly. He deeply knew that Wu Wenhui and Cao Yi's intelligence and investigation capabilities had no way to take him abroad. It has an absolute advantage in terms of geographical advantage.
Thinking about the scene of thousands of armed police troops forming a net and mobilizing the masses to block everything and search for themselves, even if Wang Chao's martial arts are superb now, he can't help but feel a little numb. More importantly, he doesn't want to implicate Tang Zichen. He knew that if something happened to him, Tang Zichen would desperately come to save him.
He also didn't fly to Province S, but chose to take a train with a lot of people. Just in case someone got the news, there was no place to escape on the plane, and with his skills on the train, he could get away at any time when there was a disturbance. It has to be said that Wang Chao was extremely cautious. Who knows if Wu Wenhui and his undercover agents in the Tang Sect know that he has returned to China.
He is not like Tang Zichen, who flies swagger wherever he goes, not afraid of being assassinated and arrested, or causing an air crash. After all, Tang Zichen has the realm of sincerity to avoid danger without seeing or hearing it. Before flying, if there is danger, he will have a premonition in his heart and immediately change his action. No force from the outside world can harm her.
In the past few days after returning to China, Wang Chao also noticed that the Japanese and Korean martial arts circles invited the domestic sports committee to hold an unlimited fighting competition. Sure enough, as Tang Zichen said, there was a lot of hype abroad, but there was no movement in China, and at most some news mentioned a few words, and there was a brief introduction the size of a tofu cube in the newspaper.
Such a situation was not beyond the expectations of Wang Chao and Tang Zichen. Historically, the Sports Commission has not paid much attention to fighting martial arts. Even if the Korean and Japanese martial arts circles spend a lot of money to hype it outside, the sports committee will turn a deaf ear to it, and just send officials to deal with the consultations, with an attitude of indifference, indifference, and the atmosphere of a great country.
"Uncle Kun, you said that this time the Korean and Japanese martial arts circles held such an unrestricted fighting competition and sent an invitation to the sports committee. Some foreign magazines and media hyped it so much that even the black belts made five large-scale publicity issues. It is a rare thing in the history of fighting, why is there no domestic movement at all? I saw sports newspapers, and the news about this report is less than one-tenth of the Chinese Super League football.”
Just as Wang Chao was meditating and concentrating blood to nourish his heart, a small voice came into his ears. Following the voice, he glanced over and saw a middle-aged man in black , and three young men, two men and one woman. It was the young girl who spoke, although her voice was low, but Wang Chao's hearing could smell ants, so there were still people who couldn't hear them.
This is a sleeper car on a train. The space is a bit big, unlike ordinary cars crowded with people.
The young man who spoke, including two other young men, a man and a woman, were all well dressed, all wearing brand-name casual clothes and sportswear, while the middle-aged man, also in a suit and leather shoes, had a calm demeanor and was resting with his eyes closed. .
Originally, two young men, a man and a woman, were reading some magazines and discussing something.
Wang Chao's eyesight also saw that the magazine in the hands of these three young people was "Black Belt", an authoritative American martial arts magazine with worldwide influence.
"Naturally there are reasons for not reporting. This is because this is an unrestricted fight, and there are disability indicators. However, the Sports Commission still attaches great importance to this time, and now the internal selection has begun." The middle-aged man named Uncle Kun opened his eyes. He opened his eyes and smiled: "This time, because of the economic crisis and because of the two masters who were beaten into the hospital by hooligans, the Japanese and Korean martial arts had to make a desperate hype dive. But this time the Korean and Japanese martial arts The lineup seems to be real. It is different from the past. Even the Japanese royal coach Yigayuan personally led the team. And it is said that they want to compete with our most famous martial artist. Your internal selection this time After passing the test, when it's time for the competition, show your face, and you have been introduced in the black belt magazine."
"Uncle Kun, are you in the circle? This internal selection? You said that this internal selection by the Sports Commission, who are the masters, and who will lead the team after the selection?" two young men asked.
"The lineup for the selection by the Sports Commission is very large. As far as I know, there are more than three or four thousand outstanding young people who participated in the selection. There are only one hundred indicators. But you have no problem at all, but these Young people who signed up, you should pay special attention to a few, one is Cao Jingjing, the other is Zhao Xinglong, and there are more than a dozen more, and you can go to see their information later." Uncle Kun smiled and said.
"I've heard of that Cao Jingjing. She seemed to be the taekwondo champion of the women's group of college students the year before last, but it was all a show and put on airs. This time, the Korean and Japanese martial arts circles are all actual combat elites, and the competition is also actual combat. I heard that some of them Some young people have lives in their hands. That Cao Jingjing, but relying on her father is the head of the Public Security Bureau of S Province, and has a relationship with the sports committee, otherwise, she would not be eligible to sign up for the selection this time." The girl sneered After a while, he seemed very disapproving: "Uncle Kun, you still tell me who the martial artists who lead the team are. I heard that this exchange is divided into two times. The first is an exchange with young people. The biggest highlight is the famous martial artist. contest between them."
"The team leader this time has not been officially determined, but the leaders must be Lao Jiang, Lao Hua, Lao Wu, Lao Lin, and me, the rest of Jiang Hai, Liu Qing, and a few from Shaolin. The rest have yet to be determined. , It's a pity that the relationship between Lao Zhou and the Sports Committee is too rigid, and he recently broke another hand. Otherwise, the pressure will be relieved a lot if he leads the team to pull him this time." Uncle Kun sighed.
Wang Chao could tell that the old Zhou he was talking about seemed to be Zhou Binglin.
"What about Wang Chao?" The three young men, two men and one woman, asked suddenly, and picked up a black belt magazine, and opened the page above, which was the page introducing Wang Chao.
"The Black Belt magazine commented that Wang Chao from the Laoshan Neijiaguan is the number one martial artist in Greater East Asia? Why isn't he leading the sports committee this time?"