"You leave Yanjing quickly, your whereabouts have been discovered by Wu Wenhui, if you have difficulties, I will help you arrange all the secret ways to go abroad, in short, don't stay for a moment, otherwise if you cause any trouble, it will be really out of control."
Wu Wenhui, the guys in the army, have always been arrogant and domineering, and if there is a conflict with you, it will be too late for anything. ” In a secret office, Liao Junhua and Wang Chao sat facing each other.
Wang Chao has regained his original height of 1.8 meters, for no other reason, shrinking bones is too laborious for musculoskeletal fatigue.
It's like a person who grimaces for a long time to change his appearance, which may cause facial paralysis In the same way, the compression of bones and joints throughout the body for a long time will also cause permanent damage.
Even Wang Chao, who is now trained with tough bones like rattan, has a fatigue level.
"Don't worry, I won't assassinate Wu Wenhui's people for the time being."
Wang Chao looked at Liao Junhua, who was quite anxious, and snorted: "I also want to go abroad as soon as possible, but you said that Wu Wenhui deliberately called you to arrest me this time, I thought about it, it is likely that I was startled, they only knew that I arrived in Yanjing, but they didn't know where I was really hiding, and I acted immediately now, and I fell for their scheme."
In Yanjing, they didn't dare to arrest and search in a big way, and when they left the capital, they didn't have to.
I'm single-handed, covered in iron, and I can hit a few nails."
There's nothing wrong with that.
Wang Chao saw it very accurately, some of his sensitivities, including his own guesses, were getting more and more accurate, which was a situation that only appeared after practicing kung fu and refining his brain.
"Hit the grass and scare the snake, hit the grass and scare the snake.
That's right.
Liao Junhua rubbed his temples with his fingers: "Why didn't I think of this, indeed, they can't make any big waves here."
As he spoke, he stared at Wang Chao and frowned: "Your reaction is becoming more and more sensitive, but now I have degraded a lot, and I don't have the inspiration that I had back then. ” "You are now entangled in affairs, presiding over important work every day, fighting for power and profit, as soon as the spirit is scattered, the heart is mixed, of course, the sensitivity and agility of the practice will begin to degenerate, and when you are ten years later, after becoming the top leader, you will be pampered, and there will be special people to collect laboratory tests every day, and you will definitely have a big belly when the time comes, which is like a leader."
As Wang Chao spoke, he remembered that if Liao Junhua became a beer belly in the future, and then took an official tone, "his mood was basically stable" all day long.
Words such as "a handful of unknown truths" and "we must maintain prosperity and stability" must be funny.
"That's it," Liao Junhua said suddenly: "As long as you don't make a five-step bloody splash, I can still cover you."
Didn't you represent the Tang Sect to talk to a few old men in my family, and I will inform them tomorrow. ” "Very good, very good."
Wang Chao nodded.
He was not worried at all, and the thing he committed was serious, and it was a general's defection overseas, but to put it mildly, it was also a failure to abide by organizational discipline.
After all, his current affairs have not been stabbed to the top, and there is no clear ultimatum document on it.
The current crime is only to offend Wu Wenhui, a group in the army.
He believed that Liao Junhua could cover himself.
For Liao Junhua's help, Wang Chao also felt that he didn't owe him any favors, after all, back then, Wu Wenhui asked him to go overseas and make a statement to attack Liao Junhua, but he didn't do it, which is a lot of righteousness.
In the final analysis, it is Liao Junhua who returns the favor.
Wang Chao's current situation is similar to those fraudsters who went to other provinces to defraud a huge amount of money and went to another province, took the money to buy off the officials, and made a protective umbrella.
But even so, he has to be careful and careful, as if today, if Wu Wenhui's people find out, and a group of people rush up, Wang Chao will definitely resist and kill a few, then a big loophole will be stabbed.
What Liao Junhua was afraid of was not that Wu Wenhui caught Wang Chao, but that Wang Chao suddenly had a whim one day and made an assassination operation that was dark and windy, and the matter became big.
The temper of kung fu practitioners is very strange, and some things can't be endured again and again.
If you catch me again and again, I will simply kill you, shoot you in two, out of sight and out of mind, it is not uncommon for fish to die and break the net like this.
Although Liao Junhua was also a character who was not afraid of heaven and earth before, but now his identity has bound his surname, or changed his surname.
"I'm so busy with things these past few days, you can stay with Lao Ba first.
If you have time, I will also help guide the young people who participated in this competition.
Wait for me to contact my old man today, but my old man has a very strange temper, don't talk about it" Liao Junhua said, shook his head, sighed and walked out.
The barrel of a large wooden spear the thickness of a cobble's egg was lightly exerted by Ba Liming, and with a shake, it exploded, and fell to the ground with a marble-like texture of wood into sawdust.
Ba Liming threw the two severed barrels on the ground and spat without hesitation.
He is very angry now, very angry, full of murderous energy, the king of martial arts, he has never suffered such a big loss, even when the army was used to arrest him and put him in prison, he was surrounded by many five- or six-type rifles, he did not feel like he was like today.
"Lao Ba, this wooden gun is really not good for us, it is better to change it to a sixty-pound iron gun that has just been built, and poke people to death.
However, for Lin Tingfeng, even if he uses a sword, you have a fifty percent chance of killing him empty-handed. ” Wang Chao saw Ba Liming shake off the barrel of the big wooden gun and walked over.
The selection competition of the sports committee has ended in the morning, and the quota for a total of 100 participants has long been determined.
However, most of the places are indeed outstanding young people, and a small part of them have also been paid in advance to play fake games.
For example, Wang Chao saw a disciple in Shanxi compete with another young man from Shandong, the one who practiced praying mantis was obviously more powerful than the Shanxi player, but he was defeated after a few rounds, this is not to be thought about, it was agreed before the game, how much money I will give you, you lose to me.
This kind of fake match is an unspoken rule, both at home and abroad, and even Huo Linger did it when she participated in the World Young Karate Championship for the first time, which is not unusual.
After the trials, the quota was determined, and those young people were supposed to train together, but as soon as the competition was over, these people dispersed, each trained separately, and the training camp together became an empty word, in this case, even Liao Junhua had no way.
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After all, each sect has its own secret training methods, and martial arts also have their own secret understanding, who will gather together to train and expose their secrets, no matter how good the relationship is, maybe in the future at the martial arts conference, it will be two opponents, that is a huge bonus of tens of millions of dollars, and the highest honor of the golden sword.
In the face of such a temptation of interest and reputation, let alone a senior brother, even if it is a brother, he has to fight to the death, and there is no truth hidden in it.
"I'm going to ask the blacksmith to shoot a sixty-two big gun, and after this competition, I will definitely stab that Lin Tingfeng to death."
Ba Liming stomped his feet: "The apprentice who was your just now is very good, very good, the foundation is deep, and there is also murder and cunning, you don't go to help her open a small stove before the game" What Ba Liming said in his mouth was naturally Huo Ling'er.
In the match between Huo Linger and Luo Xiaomeng just now, when Ba Liming left, he also took a look at it from a distance and felt that the playing style was very exquisite.
As soon as the morning selection competition was over, Huo Ling'er took Cao Jingjing to secretly cultivate without knowing where to go.
Wang Chao naturally won't follow him.
"The master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal.
I taught her everything I should have taught.
Wang Chao didn't want to see Huo Ling'er, after all, it was very embarrassing, but in front of Ba Liming, it naturally became a gentleman's words.
His expression was as serious as that of Sage Kong and Megumi Yanagishita.
Where did Ba Liming know that Wang Chao and his apprentice had an extremely ambiguous relationship, and moved his head: "That's right, it's useless to open a small stove, and if you face it alone, maybe you can still stimulate your potential."
By the way, I've seen your boxing skills, are you interested, see your gun and stick kung fu?"
"Guns, sticks, knives, and swords are not suitable here."
Wang Chao looked at the weapons around him, the sword was not open, and it was a fake handle, it would break with a wave, not to mention the gun, it was ordinary wood, brushed with a layer of paint, and the knife was an iron sheet that rattled when he flicked it.
This is a martial arts training room of the Sports Committee, which was originally a training camp, but now it is empty Wang Chao and Ba Liming, as well as a few staff members.
There are also weapons such as knives, guns, swords and sticks, but they are all performance equipment, needless to say that a master like Wang Chao uses it, he is an ordinary practitioner, and he is not willing to take an iron knife that will make a noise with a flick of his mouth.
"That's right, this knife, what is it" Ba Liming took a knife, and his head shook like the iron sheet of the blade, "When I was five years old, I began to practice knives, and at that time I resisted a pig-killing knife, which was big and heavy, and it was good to cut meat and remove bones. ” "You give me a copy of the manuscript of the Autumn Moon Zen Master Bai Yufeng.
I probably don't have time to copy copies these days.
I still have some important things. ” Wang Chao coveted the manuscripts of Zen Master Qiuyue in Ba Liming's hand, and he had long wanted to transcribe copies, which was also one of the reasons why he stayed, and studied the boxing techniques with Ba Liming.
But now that Liao Junhua promised to help him match up and meet his old man immediately, Wang Chao would have no time.
To be honest, this time he stayed in Yanjing and did not leave, on the one hand, he was indeed worried that Wu Wenhui would startle the snake this time, and the most important reason was to negotiate with a group of forces behind Liao Junhua.
This is the main purpose of this return.
From Tang Zichen's mouth, he also vaguely knew that Tang Men was planning a huge plan.
But this plan is difficult to implement, many of which require a lot of help, he came to Yanjing this time, really on behalf of the Tang Sect to negotiate with the bigwigs behind Liao Junhua, probe their tone, and see if there is a trace of cooperation.
From Tang Zichen's meaning, I knew that if this plan had domestic help, it would at least reduce the pressure by more than half "My old man wants to see you."
Sure enough, after dark, Liao Junhua found Wang Chao, who was talking to Ba Liming.
Wang Chao stood up, patted the clothes on his body and left.
Just when Wang Chao got into Liao Junhua's car and wanted to see his old man.
In a dojo of five or six hundred square meters in South Korea, several martial artists dressed in typical white clothes, wearing black belts around their waists, and sitting in a kneeling posture, are instructing more than a dozen young men and women to fight each other.
Among these men and women, there are Asians, blacks, and whites.
The floor of this dojo is made of thick pine wood, and when you step on it barefoot, you have a wooden toughness and are very comfortable, so everyone is barefoot.
Exercising martial arts barefoot can increase the sensitivity and sense of direction of the soles of the feet, which is also a consistent custom in the martial arts world.
"Mr.
Morgan, you are a martial arts master, please instruct our young people."
Iga Gen looked at a white man with a high nose, blue eyes, and blond hair beside him.
This white man is not as tall as the average Caucasian, but only about 1.7 meters.
Listening to Iga Gen's words, the white man stood up and spoke to a pair of young men and women who were slashing quickly with their knives: "Your blow is too stiff, too hard, and it doesn't hit the bones.
Stop, stop, watch me come. ” Morgan walked off the field, gestured with a hand knife, one hand force, one hand gently drew two circles, "It's not that there is a classic Chinese boxing book that says, his power hinders my fur, my intention is to enter his bones, both hands support, one breath through, the left is heavy, the left is empty, and the right has gone, the gas is like a wheel" He spoke for a long time, first in English, then in Yue, then in Korean, and finally in standard Chinese.
As soon as he finished speaking, he found that many young people present rolled their eyes at him, as a cheat book to practice kung fu, it seems that you are also one of the "Jiuyang True Scriptures" in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, these young people who participated in the competition are extremely fond of martial arts, and they have naturally read martial arts novels translated into Han Yue's text.
There is no doubt that taekwondo and karate were introduced to the world by Han Yue, and now they are popular in Europe and the United States, as the birthplace of the two martial arts, there is naturally reason to look down on these whites in terms of martial arts.
Just as Chinese boxers look down on Han Yue's boxers, Han Yue's boxers also look down on white people playing kung fu.
"You young people, don't take ignorance as a surname."
Morgan shook his head and crossed his chest: "This is not the Jiuyang Sutra, this is the five-character formula of Li Jinglun, the nephew of Wu Yuxiang, the predecessor of Chinese martial arts Taijiquan, the martial arts family is a jinshi, the writing is very good, and the language of the boxing spectrum is a classic, I definitely see it no less than you, my name is Tang Shayun, and I yearn for the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong."
If you have the opportunity, read more of the Chinese translations of the boxing scores. ” To be continued: