"Killing a genius?"
Hearing Lin Yanan's words, Wang Chao flipped through the documents in front of him, then closed his eyes, thought for a while, and let out a long breath, "It says in the documents that this Ye Xuan was practicing boxing and swords under the waterfall at the age of thirteen. After three years of training under the guidance of many Japanese martial arts masters, he went on foot into the ice and snow of Hokkaido to hone his will. At the age of eighteen, he challenged the Hokkaido aikido master Masao Iwanaka and won the battle. Such a person , is an idiot who pursues martial arts, and only seeks martial arts. Although he is only nineteen years old, he is not as difficult as Miyamoto Hanshin, and he is very difficult to deal with."
"Because it's hard to deal with, that's why I want you to come."
Putting together the information, Lin Yanan's mouth curled up into a beautiful smile: "You are also a genius. Genius versus genius, this is the only thing to watch. The purpose of the organization this time is to secretly attack the arrogance of the Japanese martial arts world. This time Japanese martial arts Jie sent some young talents to sweep the underground boxing arena and some martial arts halls, obviously as a test. If successful, there will be larger-scale operations in the future."
"Although it is different from the last century, the Japanese martial arts world can't make any big waves. To put it bluntly, this time, it's just a secret communication, which is a private behavior of the people. This time the government doesn't intervene, and just pretends not to know."
"But if you let them sweep you, it will be too embarrassing. Martial arts cannot play a decisive role, but it is a kind of support for belief. The plan given to you by the organization this time is to make you famous in the martial arts world. This is an excellent opportunity, you must not miss it. I am also a Lianjiazi, so of course I believe in your level."
"Stop hating me, since this is an organizational task, I have to complete it, and I have to do it if I don't." Wang Chao blinked, "I'm not a genius, look at this Ye Xuan , is the real genius, at the age of seventeen he practiced dark energy and entered the upper realm of martial arts, when I was seventeen, I was still standing on horseback."
"Are you really not sure?" Lin Yanan couldn't help frowning when she saw Wang Chao talking like this, and became a little worried.
"I haven't seen it myself, so how can I easily draw conclusions? I'm not a god? Besides, the competition in the arena is ever-changing. It doesn't mean whoever has the best martial arts can win." Wang Chao smiled, but his expression was calm, There was no surprise or tension.
"That's good. I thought you didn't have any confidence." Lin Yanan carefully looked at Wang Chao's expression and nodded, "You have a good rest. I'm going to arrange other things now, after all, this is a non-governmental exchange , there are dark forces hidden inside, no more than official activities, after the martial arts competition, the fire is likely to be indispensable, but there should be no danger, after all Liao Junhua will arrange it, but not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."
Wang Chao knew that Lin Yanan was going to arrange sniping, protection, lurking and other actions. After all, their current identities are also unknown black forces, mercenaries. And this time it was a black boxing fight, not a formal martial arts competition.
To fight black fists, one must always be prepared to be blacked out.
Just as Lin Yanan went out, Wang Chao heard someone knocking on the door.
"Zhu Jia, is it you? It's so late, why don't you go to bed?" Wang Chao could distinguish Zhu Jia's voice from the slight footsteps from a long distance away.
"The one who just went out is your assistant? She's pretty, and she has a good figure." Zhu Jia was wearing a large checkered pajamas, with slippers on her feet, and her long wet black hair was scattered casually, as if she had just After taking a shower.
"Unexpectedly, you have become bad now, and you will find a female secretary." Zhu Jia sat down casually, her eyes charming.
Meeting Wang Chao this time, Zhu Jia seemed to be much more relaxed than before, and she didn't have any scruples about making jokes.
Wang Chao looked Zhu Jia up and down with his eyes, and finally stopped on the snow-white calf. Seeing it, Zhu Jia felt a little uncomfortable, and stared at him with a straight face: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it before?"
Wang Chao withdrew his gaze and slapped repeatedly: "Of course I haven't seen it."
"You..." Zhu Jia snorted coldly, and then her tone was tactful, rather concerned, "But I'm curious, why did you come to Shandong to open a martial arts gym if you were not doing good business in Province S? By the way, you How is the matter with Zhao Jun and the others? Did you come to Shandong to avoid them? Unfortunately, you lost your temper that day and left, otherwise I would introduce a few senior officials you know. As long as you have a good relationship with them, Zhao Jun They don't dare to touch you either. But now you are in Shandong, and you have something to do with Brother Liao. In Shandong, the three northeastern provinces, Brother Liao's words still have weight. You can settle down."
"Your brother Liao and I are just friends in the martial arts world. We only met recently. However, you, brother Liao, are amazing. A high-ranking student can actually practice boxing to a high level."
"Don't talk about martial arts, shut up about martial arts, okay?" Zhu Jia pouted a little, "I think you and Brother Liao get along very well, you have to help me persuade him to help my career. And, You have to help me too."
"Well, who made me owe you the favor?" Wang Chao sighed slightly, showing a helpless look.
Changchun, Jilin.
On the same night, in a karate gym. A young man in a kimono with a firm face and a strong face leaked from his brows closed his eyes and sat quietly on his knees. His whole body seemed loose and tight, and a two-foot-long wooden sword was placed in front of him.
At the same time, there were two Japanese youths in front of them fighting each other.
But this young man remained motionless, even though the strong wind was blowing on his body, his skin didn't feel at all, obviously he had controlled his pores to an incomparably precise level.
"Yezi, Yezi. You just arrived in Changchun today, are you going to fight underground here tomorrow? Don't you want to take a break?" At this moment, another girl with long bangs and big eyes covering her forehead ran to the boy's side , also knelt down and asked with concern, with obvious admiration in his expression.
This woman is very familiar, Wang Chao will definitely recognize it when he sees it. Because she was on the tanker and wanted to pick up Wang Chao's cheap Yagyu Haruko.
"Not tomorrow, but tonight." This young man was none other than Japanese-Chinese Ye Xuan, who was considered a genius by the Japanese martial arts circle.
At the age of eighteen, he defeated Masao Iwa, the Hokkaido aikido master who founded the school. The title of genius boy is not self-proclaimed.
"Are you going out tonight? This is China. China is different now. The strong dragon does not overwhelm the snake. We are still making arrangements. If something happens to you, it will be a big loss for our Japanese martial arts community." Haruko Yagyu said hastily.
"I have dedicated my whole life to martial arts practice. Nothing can stop me from moving forward." Ye Xuan opened his eyes, "Besides, coming to China this time is a process of tempering, and there will definitely be dangers. Without the courage and courage to turn danger into disaster, how can one become a grandmaster? Aikido master Ueshiba Morihei, karate master Miyagi Chojun, and Dashan Peida, which one has not been on the battlefield? Only in the atmosphere of life and death on the battlefield , can really hone a person's will and spirit. If you encounter danger, then shrink back, and you will never be able to make progress."
"You have been taught, Ye Xuanjun." Liu Shengqingzi lowered his head: "However, I don't think you need to waste some energy on meaningless battles. You can directly challenge those boxing masters, such as the Guangdong Three Tigers, Tai Chi Master Chen Aiyang, Liu Jiajun from Taiwan, Ma Hongjun from Hong Kong and other famous people. With your spirit and martial arts, it is no problem to defeat these ostentatious masters!"
Ye Xuan stood up, sticking the two fingers of his right hand, the wooden sword seemed to be stuck with glue, and was held in his arms.
"Those masters cherish their reputation just like birds cherish their feathers. They may not accept my challenge. As long as you cherish your reputation, you will have scruples. No matter how strong a person is, if you have scruples, you will have weaknesses. I will take them all together." I won. But! Haruko Yagyu, the challenge is the same as martial arts, you have to take it step by step."
"Hi!" Yagyu Haruko lowered her head again: "Yes! Ye Xuanjun! Are you going out now?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll go with you and show you the way. The most famous underground fighting venue here is in the suburbs, more than 50 miles away. I'll call a car and ask someone to arrange it for you."
Ye Xuan said lightly: "No need, let's walk. Other things, before coming, our guild hall has already made arrangements."
A man and a woman walked out of the gymnasium, and then, along the hidden place of the street lamp, arched their bodies, and walked quickly, just like the ninja night walk in the movie, and within a moment, they left the downtown area of Changchun.
It was night, in the underground boxing arena outside Changchun. All five boxers were shot dead by a Japanese young man, or a finger hole was poked out of the temple, or the breastbone was smashed, or both eyes were gouged out, or the internal organs were shattered by dark force.
The entire venue was swept away by this young Japanese man with tens of millions of funds.
That night, Liao Junhua also received the news, and did not order black guns.
The next day, Wang Chao, Liao Junhua and Dai Jun came to Changchun.
"It's so ruthless. This Ye Xuan's martial arts are obviously much higher than theirs. He can keep his hands, but he doesn't relax at all. He is a ruthless character."
As soon as Wang Chao came, he looked at the corpses of those dead boxers, and immediately saw that the martial arts of that genius boy Ye Xuan was far superior to those boxers, and he could completely retreat the enemy automatically without hurting anyone's life.
Wang Chao himself fought many times, but each time he basically faced a strong enemy, fighting for life and death, and couldn't keep his hand. Once, when I met Lu Chengwen in Guangdong for the first time, I beat the snake head to death.
In terms of boxing skills, Wang Chao still adheres to the principle of keeping his hands if he can, and does not kill people intentionally.
Especially in recent days, his comprehension of the way of keeping in good health, and his hands-on actions are completely spontaneous when he encounters hostility when facing the enemy, and he does not have the intention of intentionally hurting or killing others.
"Let's go, let's go and see this strong dragon crossing the river!" Liao Junhua looked at the fist print on the chest of a boxer, there was only a faint trace, but the heart and lung lobes were all shattered, and he knew that Ye Xuan's dark energy was gone. It has been practiced to the point where it can be strong and soft.
On the outskirts of Changchun, inside a large machinery processing factory is a large underground fighting arena. The sign outside is just for show, because there are people on it, whether it is the public security, armed police, inspection, court, industry and commerce and other departments, they don't care about it.
Liao Junhua controls this large-scale fighting arena, which is the same as mine owners in some remote places such as Guizhou and Yunnan, where the guards and security guards are all armed privately.
This fighting arena is much larger than Wu Yingda's in Guangzhou, and the layout is also luxurious and regular.
The northeast is close to Russia, and the Siberia training camp on the Russian side is rumored to be the cruelest underground training camp for boxers. Anyone who comes out of it is a killing machine in the ring.
The underground fighting in the Northeast is also influenced by Russia, and it is much more mature than the development along the coast of Southeast Asia. Moreover, most of the fighters among them participated in K1 and other formal fights in Japan and received bonuses.
Both Japan and Russia have strong aggressive and aggressive factors.
The entire fighting arena seems to have been built as an ancient Roman arena, and the auditorium and the arena are completely separated.
At the same time when Liao Junhua, Dai Jun, and Wang Chao entered the VIP seats, Wang Chao saw Ye Xuan and Haruko Yagyu who were sitting motionless on the other side, surrounded by more than a dozen people in suits and leather shoes. Japanese businessman.
Not long after, Ye Xuan entered the ring, facing a Russian boxer who weighed three hundred catties and was two meters tall.
This Russian boxer has cold eyes, steady steps, and alert expression. He has obviously fought many times to the death.
However, with just one move, Ye Xuan slapped him! After shaking for a while, his chest was crushed, and he flew out, dying on the ground.
"This young man is indeed a genius. Even if I play, I can't win." Liao Junhua watched and sighed. Then called the principal.
"Discuss with the Japanese guild hall, give him a sum of money, and let them stop sweeping the scene. If you don't eat the toast and get fined, then shoot."
"No need, Mr. Liao." Wang Chao said suddenly, "Let me deal with him."