Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 32: Masters along the coast

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The winter vacation finally passed, and Wang Chao returned to his home.

But this winter vacation, he has made a lot of money. The best thing is that he found a good job in the Taekwondo gymnasium, which is easy and has a high income. With the help of the president, the previous embarrassment was swept away.

During the two-month vacation, the actual combat with Li Feng, Liu Wenjun, Zhao Xinglong, and Zhang Tong's two mercenary bodyguards deepened his understanding of boxing skills a lot.

Moreover, in the comfortable life Tang Zichen stayed in the Tianxing Lake villa, he studied to nourish his spirit, and learned the life of some masters of Chinese martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.

However, during this period of time, the most obvious improvement in boxing is the training method of rubbing oil on the water tank and walking, which made his whole body twist into one strand, and he has reached the upper level of Ming Jin's kung fu. There was a crisp sound.

This is already the last semester of the third year of high school, and all the students in the class have devoted themselves to the intense struggle of the college entrance examination. Even Cao Jingjing is immersed in her studies, and she is buried in a thick pile of books, and the number of times she talks to him is also less.

But Wang Chao didn't feel any of these things, he had already embarked on another path.

Wen has Wen Road, Wu has Wu Road.

He still stood up and practiced boxing every day, and every weekend he would get up at one o'clock in the evening, travel to the provincial capital, first meet Li Wanji, the boss, and then fight with Zhang Tong's bodyguards. After finishing the fight, he went back to Tang Zichen's villa to sit quietly and contemplate the gains and losses, exploring the use of strength and the connection of muscles and nerves in various parts of the human body.

In addition, because Wang Chao realized his lack of strength during the fight with Zhang Tong's bodyguards, he strengthened his training in this area.

However, his current strength training is to rub the big ball of lead and mercury, squat down, use the strength of his waist and legs and spine, and use his palms and arms to turn the big ball very fast in the stone trough. bell-like sound.

A few months later, Wang Chao's power became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, he used Sakai more and more skillfully. Finally one day, I was able to completely rotate the lead-mercury ball out of the stone trough freely, hold it between my arms and knead, squeeze, press, and circle it.

However, Wang Chao is far from capable of using his shoulders, hips, waist, head, and feet to bounce the ball like Tang Zichen. He's just able to hold the ball up and spin around in a spin.

It was another Saturday in May, and the weather was getting hotter. In the exercise room among the twenty-four villas in the Tianxinghu Community, Wang Chao was having a heated fight with Zhang Tong's three bodyguards.

boom! Wang Chao lowered his waist and rode his horse, swayed his front feet, and then arched forward. His toes were like arrows, and he grabbed a bodyguard's midline. department.

Wang Chao moved his knees slightly, and immediately blocked the bodyguard's feet. Then his arms rolled over like snakes, catching the bodyguard's arms. At the same time, his fingers were like hooks, grabbing the bodyguard's shoulders.

The arms flipped again, and the body moved forward. Wang Chao leaned in directly, pulled and pulled hard, and the bodyguard immediately flew into the air and fell four or five meters away.

After overthrowing the bodyguard, he didn't stop. He walked sideways, squatted, shrank, and sat down. His whole body, which was nearly 1.8 meters long, squatted down into a child who was nearly 1 meter long. When he saw it suddenly, his body seemed to have shrunk out of thin air.

This is the "monkey squatting" gesture of the monkey in Xingyi Twelve Shapes. The monkey is frightened and squats immediately, shrinking its body into a ball, then suddenly jumps up and bounces in all directions, extremely agile.

It was the same with Wang Chao's squatting. He jumped up and turned around in the air. With his knees together, his kneecaps were like two stones, and they slammed into the chest of another bodyguard who was attacking from behind.

This is the second type of "Monkey Hanging Seal" in the form of a monkey. The kneecaps are two big seals. If you hang them on the enemy's chest, nine out of ten of them will die.

The bodyguard raised his arms forward and bumped into Wang Chao's knee forcefully. The bones of the two intersected, making a thumping sound.

When Wang Chao landed, he was like a monkey, squatting down to grab the peach.

The bodyguard saw that Wang Chao's figure changed unimaginably fast, and he couldn't dodge at all, not to mention that he didn't have the habit of dodging, so he immediately raised his foot, regardless of his crotch, and lifted it towards Wang Chao's face.

However, Wang Chao didn't grab his crotch, but poked a nerve in his inner thigh. Immediately, the nerve pulled the muscles, and his kicking kicked involuntarily paused.

With just these small touches, Wang Chao seized the opportunity, and it was Long Shengtian again, who jumped forward, raised his shoulders, and threw the bodyguard out again.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the back of his head, and the kicking toe of the third bodyguard had already reached a few points behind Wang Chao's head.

Wang Chao remained calm, an iron bridge, his body like a rainbow lying on the water, the opponent's toe kicked from the front door.

He slapped the ground with both hands, and his body stood out like a carp. After turning around in a circle, he sat on the ground and kicked out with the heel of his foot inserted into the ground, hitting the heel of the third bodyguard.

This is the "slipping palm" in the snake shape. When the whole person is sitting on the ground, the heels rub the ground, and the soles of the feet push forward, as if a person stretches out the palm and strikes forward, so it is obviously a leg, but it is called "slipping the palm".

Bang, the last bodyguard became unstable after being kicked, and fell to the ground violently.

Wang Chao pushed his palms again, and jumped up with his strength.

"Stop!" Zhang Tong watched all this from the other side, and saw that Wang Chao's series of changes made him secretive and gloomy, and his force was extremely fast. In less than a minute, he hit three bodyguards. The speed of progress was amazing. click tongue.

"Come one by one!" Zhang Tong issued an order.

After the three bodyguards got up, they attacked Wang Chao one by one.

This one is much easier to deal with. Wang Chao just got close, and his body flickered, as if he was just touching water, or he was hit by the shoulder, or the crotch, or the body, or the buttocks, as if his whole body was covered. fist.

As soon as he got close to the body, the bodyguard immediately lost his balance, and he would definitely fall out in less than two rounds.

"You are more and more proficient in grasping the traction." Zhang Tong finally stopped the bodyguard. The three bodyguards were already covered in sweat, and there was a trace of admiration for Wang Chao in their cold eyes.

In the past few months, Wang Chao has indeed grasped the essence of power conversion, and has become more and more proficient in repeated throwing exercises.

Practice makes perfect, coincidences lead to changes, and Wang Chao's Tai Chi strength has gradually touched the upper realm of unintentional movement.

"Human stakes are good." Wang Chao sighed deeply in his heart: "It also needs to be rich and powerful to hire people to do target practice. If I don't have the strength of human stakes, I need to be familiar with Taijiquan. I'm afraid it will take ten times longer."

After coming out of Zhang Tong's villa, he was filled with emotion.

After returning to his villa and taking a shower, Wang Chao suddenly thought of Zhao Xinglong, "This guy still wants to fulfill his university dream, why don't I go and see what the atmosphere of the university is like, and ask him to verify his boxing skills by the way."

Putting on his sportswear, Wang Chao boarded the car and came to the university town in the east of the city.

Wang Chao did know that Zhao Xinglong was in the Provincial Media College, and most of the Yingying and Yanyan were college beauties. As soon as Wang Chao entered the campus, he felt a relaxed, active and youthful atmosphere.

Looking under the shade of the trees, there were couples of male and female students flirting with no one else, and single female college students dressed in cool clothes, rushing through the tree-lined avenue, bringing a burst of fragrant wind, Wang Chao sucked his nose, feeling very Seductive.

"Excuse me, this classmate, do you know where Zhao Xinglong is?"

Wang Chao asked more than a dozen students in a row, but they all shook their hands and walked away, expressing that they were not familiar with this person.

"Are you looking for Zhao Xinglong?" Just as the thirteenth person Wang Chao asked walked away, a familiar voice came from behind. When he looked back, he found that it was a man wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt and aqua blue over his knees. She was a cool female college student with a few books in her arms, wearing transparent crystal-colored sandals and wearing pants.

Wang Chao cast his eyes on the face of this female college student, and found that her facial features are very delicate, giving people a feeling of looking at the portrait of a lady drawn by ancient meticulous brushwork.

"This classmate, do you know where Zhao Xinglong is?" Wang Chao's eyes flicked away from the other person's face, and then he showed a gentle smile.

"Are you looking for him?" The female college student also looked at Wang Chao and found that he was harmless to humans and animals, "On Saturdays he is usually in the woods in the back mountain, and I happen to be going there to read, so I can show you the way." Bar."

"Thank you then." Wang Chao still smiled calmly.

"You're welcome."

The girl led the way and walked up the path on the mountain behind the school. After a while, she entered a shady mountain path. After a while, the trees on the side of the road became bigger and bigger, and some gazebos and stone benches were built around, and some cemeteries were scattered among them. There are also students and couples who read books in twos and threes scattered among them.

Halfway up the mountain, a tall camphor forest appeared in front of me, the girl looked inside for a while: "Well, Zhao Xinglong is inside." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards an empty gazebo in the distance.

Wang Chao nodded, and also saw a figure swaying in the depths of the woods. When I walked in, I saw that it was indeed Zhao Xinglong, wearing a red vest and bare shoulders, practicing boxing on a big tree. He used elbows, knees, shoulders, and backs to hit the tree The crown of the thick camphor tree swayed wildly. Pieces of old bark were knocked off, and the debris flew.

As soon as Wang Chao stepped into the woods and was still far away, Zhao Xinglong knew it. He looked over vigilantly, and when he saw that it was Wang Chao, he immediately showed a very sincere smile.

"Don't relax yet, let's try again!" Wang Chao walked into Zhao Xinglong, saw that he was going to say hello, and hurriedly said.

"Okay!" Zhao Xinglong was eager to try when he heard it, and seeing Wang Chao's posture was fixed, he suddenly exerted his strength, and an "Iron Mountain Reliance" bumped into him.

Wang Chao didn't dodge this time, he bent his knees and tilted his body. He lifted his arms and drew a slight parabola in the air, which accurately rested on Zhao Xinglong's shoulders.

This is the strength of horizontal fist in Xingyi Wuxingquan, and the turning palm in Bagua, and the strength of Tai Chi swinging is the same strength.

As soon as Zhao Xinglong was picked up, he immediately felt that his body's center of gravity was unstable, and his footsteps began to crooked as if he was drunk. With fear in his heart, he hastily squatted down and sank down on the horse, stabilized his body, bent his elbow with one hand and pierced Wang Chao's chest.

Wang Chao strode out with hard steps, and turned his arms again, like cloth wrapping, it was the strength of wrapping silk, and the strength of wrapping was matched with Zhao Xinglong's back punching punch.

Zhao Xinglong's punch was empty, and then he was thrown by Wang Chao, as if the beams of the roof collapsed. At the same time as his arms sank, his body rushed forward again, and he couldn't even stand still.

The horizontal strength is like a beam, and it can turn when it is straddled.

"Not good!" Just as he was about to adjust his strength, Wang Chao had already lifted himself up and leaned in. Zhao Xinglong only felt a chill in his ribs, he was inserted by Wang Chao's arms, and he raised his hands naturally.

As if turning a lead-mercury ball, Wang Chao inserted his arms into his ribs and controlled Zhao Xinglong's entire body. With a swing of his body, his footsteps were hard.

lie! Zhao Xinglong lifted his feet off the ground as if floating above, his body floated up like a scarecrow, and crashed into the big camphor tree five steps away.

Fortunately, Zhao Xinglong reacted quickly and was vigilant. At the moment when he was about to hit the tree, he punched hard, hit the tree trunk with his fist, bounced off with force, landed on the ground and tilted twice before he stabilized.

"How is it possible?" Zhao Xinglong didn't believe it, and rushed forward again, and Wang Chao was thrown again, his body became unstable again, and he was thrown out.

After trying several times, Zhao Xinglong finally stopped, looking very frustrated.

"It's just a mechanical technique. I've gotten a little more proficient, but it's not real kung fu." Wang Chao comforted, "You haven't practiced Taijiquan, so you don't know the truth, so it's easy to suffer. When you know it, you'll understand right away. It's just a trick. I have nothing to do today, so I want to chat with you."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xinglong asked.

"You have fought black market boxing in the coastal area. I don't know what the situation is like there? What kind of powerful people are there?" Wang Chao wondered.

"Oh, so it's this." Zhao Xinglong found a clean place and sat down, then started chatting.

"I fought in the Guangdong area, especially in Chaozhou and Shantou. The people in the Shantou area are aggressive and good at gambling. Many bosses have made a lot of money, looking for thrills, so they look for thugs to gamble. , almost every town has an underground boxing arena, and there are boxing matches every week for gambling. It is common for a game to bet for millions of dollars. Some even have tens of millions. , Bosses from various roads, sea routes, smuggling, including Vietnam, Taiwan, Hong Kong and other places have gone. And the scale of gambling is also different. If a few famous masters fight together, many bosses will fight together. Gambling, with funds of hundreds of millions. The biggest one I have ever heard of was a gambling between the South China Chen Group and the Huaxing Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong and Taiwan. Hundreds of bosses from both sides bet together, and even real estate and shops were bet. , the funds raised to 2 billion. Two top masters from the two places competed, and in the end all the money was won by the Chen Group."

"Oh, what kind of expert? Have you ever fought against them?" Wang Chao was a little curious when he heard this.

Zhao Xinglong shook his head, "I'm only a second- or third-rate boxer in that place. I fight small underground black boxing. The boss is just a little rich man who engages in smuggling."

"What kind of masters are there? How far is boxing?" Wang Chao asked again.

"That big bet is said to be rare in decades. I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I heard from them that it was compared on the high seas with an oil tanker. Zhang Guangming, a top boxer from the Huaxing Chamber of Commerce, and Chen Aiyang from the Chen Group. However, Zhang Guangming was hit by Chen Aiyang's dark tiger shape at the end, he vomited blood on the spot, and died within half an hour."

"An Jin?" Wang Chao's heart trembled: "Are there any other masters?"

"The top boxers include Ma Hongjun from the Yuxing Group in Hong Kong. He is about thirty-five years old. He is proficient in Xingyi, checking boxing, springing legs, splitting, poking feet, and Wing Chun. His kung fu is extremely tough, and he can also practice To the point of dark energy hurting people. There is also Liu Jiajun from Taiwan's Sanlian Group. Like me, I practice Baji, Tongbei, and I am also proficient in Xingyi, but ten times better than me. The rest are like Guangdong Sanhu Zhang Wei, Xu Zhen , Dai Jun, is also a top master, but in this area, including Nanyang, Thailand, Vietnam, and Myanmar, the recognized number one master is Chen Aiyang from the Chen Group, who practices Taijiquan and is proficient in more than ten kinds Internal and external kung fu is superb, I heard that he has performed kung fu, and the white porcelain tea bowl can be kneaded into flour as soon as it is in the hand. No one who was hit by his dark force has never survived."

"So many masters?" Wang Chao was secretly startled.

"That's more than that. These are just a few top-notch ones, and there are many other top-notch ones. But I only know those in the coastal and Southeast Asia area. As for the domestic ones, people like you, I don't know."

"I'm still far away." Wang Chao flicked his fingers and looked at the sky: "Let's go, it's time to eat anyway, let's have dinner together and have a good chat."

Zhao Xinglong also stood up readily: "Okay!"

The two walked out of the school, found a clean restaurant nearby, went to the private room on the second floor, ordered some dishes, and ordered a few bottles of cold beer.

Wang Chao heard so many inside stories at once, and the conversation was intense, and he was very itchy. After Zhao Xinglong drank two bottles of beer, he talked more.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise downstairs.

"What do you want to do? If you don't leave, I'm going to call the police!" Wang Chao seemed to be familiar with the voice. He went to the stairs and saw a large group of young people downstairs. Some of them were shirtless and had dragon tattoos on their shoulders. They all surrounded a dining table, and there were four girls and two boys sitting on the dining table. The girl who made the sound just now was the one who helped Wang Chao lead the way to Zhao Xinglong.