"But our Nanyang, including the Philippines, Malaysia, and Indonesian Chinese martial arts, although most of them have joined our Tangmen, a small number of them are Hongmen's boxers. I don't know if we should contact them. ? Organize together?" Wang Chao asked suddenly.
It turned out that most of the martial arts gyms opened by Chinese boxers in Nanyang attached themselves to the Tang Sect in order to survive, or they joined the Tang Sect themselves. But there are still a small half of the boxers who are members of the Hongmen, and there are also very few who don't join and take care of themselves.
The entire Nanyang Guoshu Association is also a very loose organization. The original president was Zhao Guangrong, but he was also the honorary president. It cannot command those Nanyang boxers. It is equivalent to an alliance in nature, and it is not united economically.
No one who practices martial arts will obey anyone. Even domestic troops and martial arts associations find it difficult to integrate the practitioners of some schools, let alone these unruly foreign boxers who still inherit the traditions of the older generation.
Wang Chao is well aware of this point. Some skilled martial artists in Nanyang are more conservative than those in China. Some boxing and martial arts have been published in many books, but they still cling to their own secrets to prevent others from stealing them. go. For example, those who practice Taijiquan and Xingyiquan are now full of information, as long as they know a little bit, they can almost learn by themselves. However, there are some Xingyi gyms and Taiji gyms in Nanyang, but they act like peerless martial arts, hidden under their armpits, and when others look at them, they will scream and kill.
This point made Bai Quanyi, Sha Liang, Ye Hong and other liberal boxers very helpless.
"This time Hongmen's Martial Arts Association has also received an invitation from the Martial Arts Conference, and their people are arranged by them. It is not good for us to intervene, lest we fall into other people's schemes to sow discord." Tang Zichen looked at Wang Chao, pursed his lips for a while, Only then did I open my mouth to think about it.
"That's right. We have been invited this time, and Hongmen's martial arts association has also been invited. The domestic martial arts association is also ambitious, and they want to win the top ten. It seems that the competition is really fierce. Maybe overseas Chinese martial artists , but also to conflict with the domestic martial arts circle, after all, the prize money and honor this time are too high."
Yan Ni used an excuse to speak, she also understood that this time Tangmen, Hongmen's martial arts meeting was invited, obviously there was a conspiracy behind it.
"Then why don't we just refuse the invitation? Just don't participate, and I don't bother to organize." Wang Chao thought about it, and it was indeed the case.
In the domestic martial arts world, everyone is arrogant, claiming to be in the top ten. In the foreign Chinese martial arts circles, kung fu has been fought one by one. When the two sides meet in the arena, it is strange if they don't fight to the death for tens of millions of dollars in prize money.
Wang Chao could imagine that after this martial arts conference, even if the Chinese martial arts circle won the honor, domestic and foreign ones would not know how much conflict would arise.
"That's not enough. There are so many boxing gyms and martial arts masters in Nanyang. They must all be gearing up for this martial arts conference. After all, the appearance fee alone is very attractive. If you don't organize them to participate, the resentment in your heart will be planted. How can we work together in the future?"
In the end it was Tang Zichen, who saw the problem quite thoroughly.
"The Yankee's action is not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy. You have to participate if you participate, or you have to participate if you don't participate." Wang Chao frowned.
"No matter what, the hearts of the Nanyang Chinese cannot be scattered. The organization still needs to be organized." Yan Ni took the words and expressed her attitude. While speaking, she kept looking at Wang Chao's whole body. .
"Yanni, why are you looking at me like that?" Wang Chao felt that Yanni's eyes were very strange.
"Hee hee, it's nothing, I just want to ask, when will you and Sister Chen get married?" Yan Ni suddenly laughed, her golden curly hair swaying slightly.
"Could it be that this Yanni saw that my sister and I went to bed yesterday? Isn't that amazing? It can be seen." Wang Chao was taken aback.
Although he had experienced many things, it was the first time he had slept with a girl. Now that Yan Ni said it in secret, he felt a little embarrassed and surprised.
Involuntarily turning his head to look at Tang Zichen, he found that although Tang Zichen's expression was calm, a blush flashed across his face.
"Yanni, you still have to go back to Germany to participate in the election. Now Nanyang is basically stable. Since Zhao Guangrong was injured by his younger brother in China, there is basically no threat. You still stick to your post." Tang Zichen He hummed lightly.
"Yes yes yes, Sister Chen, I'll go back to Germany tomorrow." Yanni immediately became serious and nodded repeatedly, "But Sister Chen, your marriage is the biggest event in our Tang Sect, and it needs to be prepared in advance, and we can't be careless at all. Otherwise, others will gossip behind their backs. If you and Wang Chao have a wedding at this time next year, it’s not too late to start preparations now."
Yan Ni's expression was very serious, she was not joking at all, she was as solemn as a minister of the Ministry of Rites preparing a wedding gift for the emperor.
"Well, I will find someone to start preparations for this matter." Tang Zichen's eyes flickered.
She is the supreme leader of the Tang Sect, which is a super-class status in the overseas Chinese world. Of course, marriage cannot be careless, especially for overseas Chinese, who are most particular about tradition.
After Wang Chao heard this, he could also imagine that on the day he and Tang Zichen got married at this time next year, there would be countless overseas Chinese and even high-society people from abroad who would come to congratulate him.
After all, no matter whether it is domestic or foreign, as long as the family has a little bit of money and power, it is impossible for the wedding to be sloppy. Not to mention a proud girl like Tang Zichen!
For a while, even Wang Chao felt a little pressure.
"Little brother, is it a little stressful for you to marry your sister?"
After Yanni left, Tang Zichen smiled faintly and said to Wang Chao who was sitting beside him.
"Of course there is one thing. After all, sister, you are the girl of heaven, and I have nothing." Wang Chao tilted his face and lowered his eyelids.
"Success or failure is nothing. The career of the Tang Sect is actually a fleeting moment. Brother, do you care about this?" Tang Zichen smiled again: "At any rate, my little brother is also a strong man standing at the pinnacle of this world. Even if you Without my sister, I will definitely be able to create a great career that shakes the world."
"Career or not, I don't care. I just want to be with my sister forever, and my wish is to help you. It hasn't changed before, and it hasn't changed now." Wang Chao opened his eyes, smiled, and suddenly opened his hands , and hugged Tang Zichen gently.
Tang Zichen twisted his body slightly, felt Wang Chao's heartbeat and temperature, exhaled, and patted Wang Chao's face, "Little brother, you are really demanding, from yesterday to today, day and night, you still have to come."
"Of course I'm coming. We were interrupted by Yanni just now, sister, let's come for another day and night."
Wang Chao freed one hand, and skillfully unbuttoned Tang Zichen's coat. Although he only did it once yesterday, he is very proficient now. With a light swipe, the rose-colored underwear appeared in front of his eyes again.
"Little brother, you."
Tang Zichen raised his eyebrows just now, and was about to speak when his lips were blocked by Wang Chao again.
After all, Wang Chao is a 22-year-old, normal young man. After experiencing it for the first time, he is naturally obsessed with the person he is dreaming of, and does not want to let go. , Even if it is three days and three nights, I don't feel tired.
From a big boy to a man, there is always a period of infatuation.
Boom!
On the huge playground of Mingluntang Chinese School, a 20-square-meter tall building was built out of hard coconut wood, half a person’s height, surrounded by arm-thick, red-painted elastic hemp ropes on all sides, and two young people on it were playing Engage in a fierce fight.
Wang Chao, Bai Quanyi, Ye Hong, Sha Liang and other well-known Nanyang boxers were all sitting in the stands.
At the same time, there was a group of middle-aged and elderly boxers with sharp eyes, quiet eyes, or bulging temples in the stands. All of them sat upright and watched closely the fights of the young people in the ring.
These are all well-known boxers in Nanyang, and they all have martial arts gyms. They are well-known among Nanyang Chinese.
Fifty-six well-known Chinese boxers from the Philippines, Indonesia, Malaysia, Vietnam, Thailand, and Myanmar.
The current fight is a trial contest held by Wang Chao in the name of the sports club of Mingluntang Chinese School.
After all, the number of places for this martial arts conference is limited, and there are many martial arts gyms in Nanyang, and there are many martial artists, more than domestic ones. Because living in a barbaric place like Nanyang, the fist is not hard, and it is likely to be gnawed and scummed. Especially Chinese girls, they must practice good boxing skills, at least they must have three or five skills that big men can't get close to, otherwise, they will be raped and robbed.
This is the pressure to survive. Just like girls in Israel, they have to carry a submachine gun when shopping.
In view of the fact that there are too many monks and too few places in the Martial Arts Conference, it is also reasonable for Wang Chao to hold this trial. If the fist is hard, there will be a chance to attend, and everything is based on real skills, so as not to cause internal strife.
The Chinese are united as one when facing the outside world, but when facing interests, they are also prone to internal strife.
For Wang Chao's trial, and sitting in the middle of the stands, it seems faintly like "the leader of Nanyang martial arts". Although there are many boxers from all over Nanyang, no one is dissatisfied. come out.
After all, Wang Chao's reputation is there! The number one master in Asia, who has experienced hundreds of battles, killed like hemp, and tore Muay Thai master Ruan Hongxiu apart with his bare hands!
Especially in the Nanyang Promise Tournament, winning against Zhao Guangrong made all the boxers present tremble with fear.
Who is Zhao Guangrong? The former president of the Nanyang Martial Art Association, who ruled Nanyang for ten years, his kung fu is obvious to all. Being able to pull such a person down from his horse immediately established a great prestige.
It's not written in ordinary novels, what kind of martial arts conference, an unknown young hero with world-class martial arts suddenly appears, wins the martial arts leader, and everyone is convinced, accepting the head and worshiping, this is impossible. In addition to big fists, what the martial arts world pays attention to is qualifications and reputation. Wang Chao's qualifications were obtained through each contest, and his reputation was accumulated from one life to another.
Moreover, Wang Chao also got acquainted with Bai Quanyi, Sha Liang, Ye Hong and other first-class masters, exchanged ideas with each other, exchanged boxing skills, and hired them as army coaches. This made Wang Chao quickly gain a foothold in the Nanyang Wushu world.
Although Tang Zichen was a master in the past, she was a woman after all, and she couldn't win over these male master boxers like Wang Chao. It is even worse to force them, after all, masters have independent personalities and personalities.
Even the bodyguards of Zhongnanhai in China, there are only three masters of Huajin, such as Yan Yuanyi and Liu Mubai, who are extremely masters of holding pills, are also instructors and political commissars of special forces, not bodyguards for leaders.
Even if he was the chairman's bodyguard and surrounded others all day long, his personal freedom was pitifully small. What's the point of that.
But in a sense, with Wang Chao's help, Tang Zichen could ask his younger brother to do some inconvenient things before, playing the role of right-hand man.
"Hey, brother, your apprentice has already won five games in a row, and after one more game, he will pass the selection competition."
One of the two young men fighting in the arena is Wang Chao's apprentice Tan Wendong. The boy who was fighting against him was also very young, his boxing style was strong and tough, and he punched with a Hong fist. The methods are also ruthless, obviously a style formed after long-term actual combat.
The young people practicing martial arts in Nanyang have all experienced actual combat, which is better than domestic ones.
However, the young man couldn't hold back under Tan Wendong's three punches and two kicks. After touching three or four hands like lightning, Tan Wendong pressed his shoulders and neck to the ground with a move of "pressing his head to drink water", unable to move.
"You are almost twenty years older than me, and you always call me brother, making me feel old." Wang Chao glanced at Bai Quanyi.
"Haha, the bigger the fist is, the older brother." Bai Quanyi laughed out loud.
At this moment, a group of cars drove in from the gate of Mingluntang Chinese School, all of which were long black Mercedes-Benz with a streamlined body, which looked extremely neat and eye-catching.
The car drove all the way to the playground, a dozen cars lined up in a neat line, and the engines were turned off at the same time, as if it was a professional racing driver's car show.
After the convoy stopped, big men in black suits and sharp eyes came down from the inside, lined up neatly, and opened the middle door respectfully.
A gentle and elegant young man with golden eyes got out of the car, a proud woman in a pure black high shoulder shawl with hair coiled into clouds and hanging bangs, and another Wearing a pitch-black gown, mill-soled cloth shoes, an old man with a snow-white beard and a slightly arched back, but a face as warm as a freshly peeled egg.
"The Situ family of the Hongmen Zhigongtang in the United States, what a big show." Bai Quanyi muttered when he saw the motorcade and the people coming out of it.
"Of course, why did the Situ family have a Situ Meitang in the past? He stood beside Chairman Mao at the founding ceremony." Sha Liang muttered.