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Chapter 213: Minglun Hall


"I didn't think my name was really famous.

Even any practitioner in Nanyang Indonesia knows the director of the Laoshan Inner Family Boxing Gym.

If I listened to Wu Wenhui's words and went overseas to make a statement or something to pour sewage on Liao Junhua, then Liao Junhua's words would be really a little sad. ” However, this girl seems to be Sister Chen's henchman.

It's very tacit to work with.

But they don't recognize me.

I remember that time in South Korea, there were a few girls around Sister Chen, but they all disappeared later, and they were elusive.

I don't know how much power Sister Chen secretly has."

Wang Chao asked casually, but he didn't expect that he would really declare Yuanyang.

A person is too famous, and it is safe to say that it is also a very troublesome thing.

Especially people like Wang Chao, who betrayed the organization and killed the CIA general.

I am afraid that terrorists who have long been convicted of treason will be very inconvenient to appear in public places.

Although his current martial arts are superb, he is not an immortal after all, and he will not fly away.

In modern society, you can't mess around anywhere.

"It seems that I have to hide my identity and appearance, otherwise, I will always be careful when I appear in the future, which is too troublesome."

This thought turned around like lightning in his heart, and he couldn't help but glance at Tang Zichen, who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Who knew that Tang Zichen also opened his eyes and glanced at him slightly, and the meaning conveyed seemed to be: You know that you have to hide your identity.

I've got it all arranged.

Wang Chao understood Tang Zichen's eyes, and stopped talking at the moment, and sat with his eyes closed to recuperate, quiet and calm.

When the girl saw that Wang Chao stopped talking, she also fell silent and concentrated on driving.

After about an hour, the car finally stopped.

Wang Chao immediately heard a loud sound in his ears.

"Hi, hi, hi" "Hi, hi, hi" This kind of sound seems to be the sound of hundreds or thousands of people gathering together to exercise.

Wang Chao had also heard that it was a martial arts school opened by Lin Yanan under Laoshan Mountain.

Sure enough, as soon as I got off the bus, it was a big school, and on the big plaque at the school gate, three big Chinese characters were written "Minglun Hall", which shimmered brightly.

This school, guards, fences, flowers and trees, etc., should be well equipped, tall teaching buildings, camps, lawns, and many yellow-skinned, black-haired young Chinese students, all under the leadership of teachers, or instructors, vigorously practicing martial arts routines on the field.

Along the way, Wang Chao looked at most of the dark, thin and small, monkey-like Indonesian Nanyang natives.

Although Indonesia is now developed, and the shops and commercial buildings on the streets are no different from most cities in China, the lazy and savage temperament of those black and thin monkey-like natives is memorable.

Especially those Indonesians wearing suits and leather shoes and walking on the road, although the clothes are modern, Wang Chao is awkward no matter how he looks at it, and a very apt idiom pops out of his head to "Mu monkey and crown".

Wang Chao feels that although this Jakarta is modern on the surface, it is barbaric in its bones, and it has not yet tasted of civilized jungles.

Entering the city, Wang Chao felt that the atmosphere was "unsafe, very unsafe".

It's like a modern civilized man who has entered the tribe of cannibals in Africa.

It seems that every black monkey native on the street has bad intentions, and is ready to come up at any moment, kill you, rob your things, and eat your flesh.

This smell has been lingering in his heart in the car.

But now that the car stopped, he had a feeling of relaxation in front of the "Minglun Hall", where all the black-haired, yellow-skinned Chinese gathered.

It's like going from a barbaric cannibal tribe back to a modern city.

The restless thoughts also disappeared without a trace.

"Sister Chen, they're here to pick you up" Just as Tang Zichen got out of the car first, the girl who was driving pointed to the open school doorway.

At the open school gate, there were several men and women who were well-dressed and had a different temperament.

Wang Chao's martial arts have almost been practiced to the point of becoming a saint, and he is very sensitive to people's temperament, ordinary people and non-ordinary people, people with hostility and people without hostility, can be judged just by the feeling of looking at the face.

"Well, you don't have to come down.

You take him to the designated place first and explain some of the situation to him clearly.

I met with them.

Tang Zichen also got out of the car and said to the girl who was driving.

Also, help him put on makeup and change his appearance. ” "Well, Sister Chen's tone obviously doesn't want my identity to be exposed, and I am famous, and my appearance must be recognized.

And Sister Chen's tone was a little wary of the few people who came. ” In an instant, Wang Chao estimated a lot of things from Tang Zichen's tone.

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As soon as Tang Zichen's words fell, the men and women had already greeted him.

The leader is a man with slightly raised lips and very neutral facial features, but his eyes are about triangular with triangular eyes, about his early thirties, and he is in his prime.

And the temperament is very deep.

Next to him was a woman, with cloudy hair, coiled high, and the delicate diamond ring on her finger reflected.

Although the appearance is superior and the temperament is noble, it has a somewhat enchanting taste, and in Wang Chao's heart, it is stereotyped as a stunner.

However, to his surprise, this man and woman, the muscles and bones of the whole body have obviously been exercised for a long time, and the pores of the skin tremble regularly with breathing. is obviously a master among the practitioners.

It's just that he is not surprised, it is not strange that he can be with Tang Zichen, not a clever practitioner.

In addition, what interests Wang Chao the most is a man and a woman behind a man and a woman wearing Tang costumes and cloth shoes, thirty or forty years old, with sharp eyes and a beard.

This person seems to be loose, but his inner temperament is cold and strong.

Looking at his appearance, Wang Chao also knew that he was a big boxer.

"Xiaoli, you drive in."

Tang Zichen casually said to the girl who was driving, and this little girl stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the school gate.

Wang Chao was still in the car, so he naturally brought it in, and he didn't meet the three people, but he lifted his spirits, his ears moved slightly, and he heard subtle words.

"Sister Tang, this time you went to Singapore to discuss the matter of capital injection with the Chen Group, there is no news that we are all waiting for you."

"Of course it's negotiated."

Tang Zichen's tone was very light.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is Master Li Liangdong from Wing Chun Hall in Surabaya.

It is the boxer recommended by the Indonesian Chinese Entrepreneurs Association this time, and he wants to be an instructor in our Minglun Hall.

Also, tomorrow there will be a banquet for the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, which is to entertain the reporter group of China CCTV International Channel and produce large-scale documentaries for overseas Chinese, and we will definitely attend at Mingluntang School."

The car had already driven away, and Wang Chao couldn't hear the sound below, after all, although his ears were strong, there was nothing "to see".

The key words of "CCTV International Channel's reporter team for producing large-scale documentaries of overseas Chinese" stirred in my heart.

"Didn't Zhu Jia go abroad to produce this show?"

"Sister Chen said that she wanted me to tell you the situation, it seems that you are one of Sister Chen's cultivated cronies, you can call me Xie Li.

If you have any questions, you can also ask me.

The cold girl suddenly spoke.

"Oh."

Wang Chao smiled on his face: "Who are these people just now?"

"They are the person in charge of this school, and they are also Sister Chen's subordinates, but now there are naturally some small actions, and Sister Chen told me to nail them all the time.

Sister Chen brought you over this time, she must have some skills.

Sister Chen's meaning is to ask you to help me and see what small actions these people are doing in secret.

But before you do that, you'll have to get some training from me.

See what you're capable of. ” Xie Li's tone seemed to be very distrustful of Wang Chao.

"What questions do you have?"

Wang Chao listened to it very interestingly, and at the same time understood some things, but he wanted to understand more: "Why is this school called Minglun Hall?"

Xie Li glanced at Wang Chao like an idiot, but still explained in her mouth: "In 1718, the Chinese living in the Ryukyus consolidated their position in order to maintain their traditional culture and absolute superiority over the indigenous people.

The first overseas school, Myeonglun Hall, was opened, and the writing and boxing methods were disseminated in a centralized manner.

At that time, the boxing method taught to Chinese children by the Ryukyu Meilundo was the Tang Skill, which was later called Karate.

There is this ancient precedent, and later as long as it was an overseas Chinese school, a large part of it was called Minglun Hall. ” "Ten years ago, it was in this city, after the massacre, Sister Chen took the funds of Chinese businessmen and set up this Minglun Hall in Jakarta, Surabaya, and Kali Danman.

There are only Chinese language classes, martial arts classes, and weapons and firearms lectures.

If they encounter a crisis, they will not be like the massacre ten years ago, blindly slaughtered by others, and do not know how to resist. ” "Well, needless to say.

I get it.

Wang Chao sighed, his heart was like a mirror.

When ordinary people encounter a crisis situation, most of their reaction is to be afraid.

It's like a gangster robbing, and a group of people don't dare to move.

That's scareless.

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So under normal circumstances, robbing a dozen people at one time is not unusual at all.

But if you have basic combat training, it is different, you are bold, you are smart, and you dare to resist.

Tang Zichen opened a school and let all Chinese youth be trained systematically, if there is a riot next time, these people will not only be slaughtered, but will not resist.

The most important thing in martial arts is to increase people's courage and practice courage, although it is a modern society, riots have guns, but people have courage, calm in the face of riots, can organize together, and the probability of survival is at least ten times greater.

And the most important thing is that these people have been systematically trained and condensed in the name of going to school, and when they are facing Jing'er, as soon as they are launched and given weapons, they are an army "But the Indonesian political axe is also very taboo about this."

"What's taboo, we are running a formal school.

If they deprive us of the right to run a school, we can call for the pressure of China's diplomacy, can the black-skinned monkey stand it on the mainland now, it is not ten years ago.

Xie Li explained in a cold tone, the car stopped, and the two got out of the car, entered a dormitory building, and came to a large room.

"Okay, that's all basic common sense.

I wonder, you don't understand anything, how could Sister Chen ask you to help me now, I will teach you makeup, and bring a polymer breathable simulation mask.

Retouch it and give you a change of face.

It's the most basic method, but I wonder if you're a famous person who is afraid of being exposed.

Sister Chen wants you to put on makeup."

As soon as Wang Chao entered the room, he smelled the unique fragrance of the woman's boudoir and understood that this was the room where Xie Li lived.

The room was refreshing, Shelly said, pulling out a box from under the bed and opening it, filled with cosmetics and skins that looked like human faces.

"Human skin mask" Wang Chao was taken aback.

"What is this polymer simulation mask, on the international spy black market, tens of thousands of dollars can be bought.

International spies have a lot of nicknames for a thousand faces, just rely on it to change identities everywhere and change faces to escape pursuit, those spies' makeup skills, within a minute, you can make yourself another person, this is basic common sense, you are too white.

I really haven't come out yet, what use are you for, Sister Chen still values your appearance.

Now I won't talk to you so much, you sit down first, and after putting on your makeup, I'll take you to training and test what you're good at.

If you can't, then don't blame me for personally telling Sister Chen that you're a waste. ” Xie Li asked Wang Chao to sit down, and between speaking, she took a mask and put it on Wang Chao's face, and then quickly retouched it with a soft pen, foundation, and a series of things, and a minute later, Wang Chao looked at his face, and it actually became a slightly round, very kind appearance, very different from before, and there was no flaw at all.

"Alright, come with me."

Xie Li then took Wang Chao to a hidden basement.

To be continued: