"Money is a god.
If this person has no money, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is just an ordinary person, but it is not important to check the origin of this person, the important thing is to return the five million checks to him.
Just kidding, take the money, where is the light on our faces" Dai Hong saw that his junior sister was a little in love because of hatred, and his heart became more and more helpless, he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, and at the same time, there was a faint pain in his lower abdomen.
Just moved his hand with Wang Chao, and was pressed to the acupuncture point in the lower abdomen, although Wang Chao heard his words to admit defeat and kept his hand, but the crushing palm force still hurt his intestines and waist.
Now, as long as he uses the strength of his waist and abdomen slightly, his stomach has a faint tearing pain.
"This person's martial arts are really unfathomable."
Dai Hong tried his best not to exert himself, his whole body relaxed, and he did not exercise vigorously, so that the faint pain in his lower abdomen and stomach was alleviated a little, "If he starts harder, even if the martial arts of my body are so mysterious, even if they are so mysterious, they break people's dantian qi or something, so that the true qi cannot run and other fantasy things, such as Wang Chao just pressed, pressed and injured the muscles and flesh acupuncture points inside Dai Hong's lower abdomen, so that as soon as he used the strength of his waist and abdomen, the pain in his stomach was torn, and there was no way to exert force."
A person who practices boxing can't use his waist and abdomen to exert force, so what's the difference between him and ordinary people In fact, indirectly, Zhou Binglin was also abolished by Wang Chao.
Because although the severed hand was surgically connected, it could not be used violently at all, and it was no different from an ordinary person's hand, so it not only did not work in battle, but on the contrary, it was still a burden.
Dai Hong's current situation is better than Zhou Binglin's, but it is definitely not easy, not only can his lower abdomen not exert force, but even if he pees hard, there is also a pain of acupuncture, such a needle prick pain will cause him to pee hard, as if constipation due to kidney deficiency.
"Saffron, musk, bezoar, soaked in wine, boiled over a slight fire, rubbed once an hour, for three consecutive days.
These things are all invigorating the blood and nourishing the palace, specifically for the treatment of any diseases on the stomach, this recipe is effective, but the medicinal materials are too rare, fortunately, we have them, otherwise, for a while, we can't get the real thing. ” If you want to practice boxing well, you must first learn to treat injuries and be beaten, as long as it is a regular sect, there will be a special pharmacy.
This is for sure, the most famous is Shaolin Pharmacy.
Dai Hong's Shanxi Xinyimen also has a pharmacy, and there are many precious medicinal materials in it.
"I must tear up his check in front of him, in front of him, and don't want his stinky money.
Let him see, he has money, I don't miss him to throw away five million dollars at will, I can also use one million dollars to light a fire in front of him, see whose money is more to see who is ruthless, brother, I will ask someone to bring cash over tomorrow, after finding this person, I will compete with him to burn money, see who is ruthless, see who is rich.
I swear, I can do it" Zhou Yuxin snorted, and suddenly gritted her teeth and swore it Her somewhat graceful face showed a kind of crazy ruthlessness.
"Okay, junior sister, you can do whatever you want.
I've been injured a lot, I'll go back to Shanxi today, and I'll come back in three years, everything here is arranged by you, but that person must not be provoked, it is inevitable that it will be big, you don't get too angry.
"For the ruthlessness of his junior sister, Dai Hong has been taught.
The person who can throw five million dollars at will to humiliate them must be a very big person, and this can be seen by the blind.
For Dai Hong and Zhou Yuxin, although they got more than five million US dollars, not only could they not feel pleasure, but instead made them feel a strong sense of humiliation.
They are billionaires and are not short of money, although the five million is a lot, they will definitely not lose face for this money.
Zhou Yuxin thought about Wang Chao's chic demeanor when he took out a check to write money, and admired this handsomeness in his heart, and hated it so much Speaking from the heart, throw it away at will, or bet with someone to burn one million yuan, Zhou Yuxin can do it without red eyes and heartbeat.
But if it is a million dollars for a heart, Zhou Yuxin feels that she still has to hesitate, she can't be so calm and as simple as throwing a coin.
Although Wang Chao's martial arts are incredibly high.
But Dai Hong and Zhou Yuxin, the two brothers and sisters, have not mentioned Wang Chao's martial arts at all, but have paid all their attention to Wang Chao's chic appearance of throwing checks, and the two of them are deeply jealous of Wang Chao, ninety percent of them are from Wang Chao's money, not the boxing techniques that he has cultivated to the highest level.
No matter how high the boxing skills are, in front of the money that can channel the gods and make the ghosts grind, the light is so faint.
Money can be channeled, and money can make ghosts grind.
As long as you have enough money, even ghosts and gods can be driven.
This is the motto of Dai Hong, Zhou Yuxin, and their Shanxi Jinzhong faction, from the famous Jin merchants to the current coal tycoons, all believe in this truth.
"Five million dollars, more than 30 million.
That's it for them, Wang Chao, you have obviously controlled the situation in the end, why do you still throw money at them, you are really the most and the most in the world" Just when she came out of the villa of the coal tycoon boxer, Cao Jingjing lost her soul, as if she had lost her soul.
Although she is also a little princess, Cao Yi has only accumulated a few properties secretly over the years, and has millions of deposits in the bank.
All of them add up, not as much as Wang Chao wrote at random.
Although Cao Jingjing is used to seeing nouveau riche, she also feels the pain of dripping blood in her heart.
"Why" Wang Chao smiled, "I am the most important person in the world, do you think my money is so easy to take, if I didn't miscalculate, with that Zhou Yuxin's surname, I would definitely do everything possible to find me in a few days, tear up the check in front of me, and vent my anger, maybe you have to fight with me to see who has the money." ” As long as the check is not withdrawn and shredded, it is equal to the same as nothing.
The money is still in the account.
"The most" Cao Jingjing frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It is the spirit of a king" "The spirit of the king, what books have you read too much."
Wang Chao was a little ridiculous.
"Yes, it's the spirit of a king.
There's nothing more apt than these four words.
Cao Jingjing's smile became serious, as if she was discussing academic issues in a serious textbook.
"It's because my martial arts are amazing" Wang Chao saw that Cao Jingjing was serious, and asked casually.
Without a doubt, what he is most proud of is his superb boxing and deep understanding of martial arts, as well as the experience of thinking about it all the time for six years.
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It is also his greatest asset.
"It has nothing to do with your martial arts."
Cao Jingjing shook her head: "Seriously, Wang Chao, you are good at martial arts, the black belt magazine said that you are the number one martial artist in Asia, I just think you are a capable person."
In this society, there are many capable people who can go, but they can't be linked to the spirit of the king at all.
But today, I think the temperament on your body, how to say it, that temperament is the spirit of the king.
At that moment, even if you are a powerless person, you still have that temperament, which has nothing to do with your martial arts. ” "I see."
Wang Chao understood what Cao Jingjing meant, and laughed: "What kind of king's gas am I, the real king's spirit, you see, last year's economic crisis, the country's leaders waved their pens and allocated tens of billions of dollars to stimulate domestic demand and the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States.
This is the real king's spirit, trillions, hundreds of billions of dollars, change the fate of tens of millions of people, this is the king's spirit, what kind of king's anger am I, but I am just a nouveau riche. ” "That's right."
Cao Jingjing also nodded in agreement: "I only have less than hundreds of thousands of deposits on me now, which is really more human than human, and I am angry."
If I had billions, I would have a little bit of a king's spirit. ” A person has hundreds of thousands, his waist is bulging, and his confidence is enough.
If there are millions, then the temperament in this person's bones will stand up and dare to speak loudly.
If there are tens of thousands, then the temperament will change completely, and there is a feeling of upper class in the heart.
If there are hundreds of millions, billions, then congratulations, even if you are powerless, no matter how obscene you look, when you speak, you will have a trace of kingly spirit.
This really has nothing to do with martial arts.
"Alright, let's not talk about that.
Tomorrow, you will participate in the selection competition of the sports committee.
Rest well tonight, I'm going to do something.
Wang Chao said.
"What are you going to do?"
asked Cao Jingjing.
"See Liao Junhua."
"The form is not optimistic, very unoptimistic."
At night, in a very quiet office, Liao Junhua sat quietly on the hardwood bench alone, and outside the window, the shadows of the swaying trees reflected the light on the wall, looking very hideous and bleak, like a ghost shadow.
Liao Junhua was looking at a profile photo at his desk, which was about this exchange match, those Han said martial artists, and Jiu-Jitsu masters from some countries.
Although this "martial arts golden sword" exchange meeting is the largest exchange of martial arts between China and South Korea.
But martial artists and martial arts masters from other countries can participate, and there is no restriction on nationality, and Liao Junhua now has a book in his hand, which is the physical fitness of several Jiu-Jitsu masters of the Gracie family in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, as well as some unknown achievements.
They also led a group of young people to sign up for the "Martial Arts Golden Sword" exchange meeting.
When Liao Junhua was young, he was the top fighter of the double-flower red stick in Hongmen in the United States, a role experienced in a hundred battles, and he also knew a lot about the world's famous fighters.
Don't look at China, there are not many reports on this competition, and there is no popularity at all, much worse than the Chinese Super League, Supergirl and the like.
However, many rumors abroad have been hyped, and this "Martial Arts Golden Sword" competition is known as an exchange event in the history of the world, unprecedented in scale, the highest level, the highest prize and the highest honor.
In particular, the 24k pure gold long sword inlaid with diamonds into the word "martial arts" jointly created by the Han Yue martial arts community is the target of countless people, as well as high appearance fees and high bonuses.
Everything is bigger than the biggest prize for the boxing championship belt.
Legend has it that the event was held with the support of many large conglomerates in South Korea, and in addition to that, 50 percent of it was also funded and supported by large conglomerates in the United States.
The horror of the capital chain is unimaginable.
Among them, there are even some rumors that this competition exchange will break the myth of Chinese martial arts.
"Hey, there are too many masters this time, and among the young people, there is also a Huo Ling'er with deep skills.
This time, these martial artists of ours are not enough to see, only one Wu Quannan is a little higher in kung fu, Lin Tingfeng is powerful, and Dai Hong is also good.
However, Dai Hong's actual combat experience is slightly worse, and if he really fights, at best, it is not much different from Duan Guochao back then.
Liu Qing, compared to Jiang Hai, is not bad, but I am afraid it is not as good as Duan Guochao.
And there are many martial artists in Han who have a very high level.
Among the young people, there are also very good.
It's a pity, Duan Guochao is dead, the three masters of Shaolin Temple, two died, one was blind, and Zhou Binglin also broke his hand, otherwise, this time our lineup still has a lot of chances to win. ” Liao Junhua looked at the information, the more he looked at it, the more he shook his head, closed his eyes, he could imagine that when the competition started, many foreign media and magazines would publish it.
Indeed, with the lineup of martial artists this time, although it is considered luxurious, a large number of them will definitely suffer a big loss.
"It's a pity that Wang Chao, Tang Zichen, Zhao Guangrong, Chen Aiyang, Cheng Shanming, these top masters of the actual combat school are not used by me.
But it's no wonder that the sports committee is not angry.
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Too bureaucratic, some unrelated martial artists, are not eligible to participate.
Some of the top masters are still in prison. ” Liao Junhua knows a lot of masters, and there is no shortage of real tops, but some are in prison, some look down on the sports committee, and the masters all have a surname.
He couldn't force it either.
Even if Zhou Binglin keeps doing it now, Liao Junhua estimates that this old guy will not pay attention to the invitation of the sports committee.
Moreover, this exchange meeting has huge benefits, huge appearance fees, and huge fame.
Those who have a relationship go to the relationship.
Although Liao Junhua is a temporary leader, if all the people he knows are replaced, there is no doubt that he will offend a large number of people.
This is very bad for him, even if he is a tide file, before he is about to take the position, there is only and thin mud, hello, hello, hello, everyone.
What's even more troublesome for him is that even if these martial artists get together now, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no infighting.
After all, many of them have old grudges.
You don't obey me, I don't obey you.
To reconcile their relationship, Liao Junhua is really difficult.
"Headache, headache, if this exchange competition fails, and our boxing kung fu is even more infamous than football, hey, then I can commit suicide."
My teacher won't forgive me in the first place. ” Liao Junhua suddenly had a little headache, he knew deeply that if this exchange competition failed, his master Zhu Hongzhi might be angry, and he would expel him from the school.
After all, if the reputation of kung fu is as bad as football, the hardest hit are the Chinese who open martial arts gyms in foreign countries and rely on boxing forensics to eat.
Even Tang Zichen and Wang Chao were worried that the Tang Gate would be affected, not to mention the scattered Hongmen Liao Junhua shivered with goosebumps when he thought that his teacher Zhu Hongzhi's American martial arts gym dojo was closed.
Although his status is very high, he is still a little afraid of his master being angry.
And the most terrifying thing is that if he messes up this time, he is likely to be scolded even more than the chairman of the Football Association.
The work of presiding over this exchange meeting seems to be a fat difference, but Liao Junhua knows that it is a thankless task.
However, there are some things to do and some things not to do, Liao Junhua still took responsibility, after all, there is no one more suitable than himself.
It would be even worse if there was another official who didn't know how to do it, but now that he knows how to do it and presides over it, there is still hope that it will be done.
"Who" Just when Liao Junhua was worried, suddenly, his ears shook violently, and the hairs on his neck stood up, like a cockfight.
He is also a master, accumulating thick and thin, and entering the transformation of energy.
The whole body is extremely sensitive, and although in the midst of trouble, I still hear the slightest slight sound.
His eyes looked at the window, which suddenly opened, and a shadow flashed in, silently.
"Wang Chao, why did you return to China, you still dare to come to Yanjing, you are so bold, you actually came to me" Liao Junhua's eyes were very sharp, and as soon as he saw this shadow, he immediately lowered his voice in his throat, and his words rushed out.
To be continued: