After drinking for three rounds, Shi Jin asked, "Brother Yang, do you know where the boxing gym is?"
Yang Zhi said with a hint of drunkenness, "Of course, just cross the Tianhan Bridge and turn right and walk straight for five miles.
Why does the owner go to the boxing gym?"
Now that he has decided to be the coach of Shijiazhuang, Yang Zhi has also corrected his identity.
He no longer calls Shi Jin as Brother Shi, but instead calls him the owner of the village.
Shi Jin replied, "My master Wang Jin is a famous disciple of Zhou Tong.
Since Shi Jin has come to Tokyo, he will go to see senior Zhou Tong and express his feelings."
When Yang Zhi heard this, his drunkenness was half gone and he said: "Zhou Tong was really a top-notch master at that time.
My ancestor Yang Liulang had an old relationship with Zhou Tong, so I was lucky to have his guidance.
I haven't seen him for two or three years." ” Shi Jin immediately said: "In this case, we happen to be in Tokyo now, so we have to go.
It's just that today I drank wine and went to visit with the smell of alcohol, which is very inconvenient.
Today I will send someone to deliver the name card , Brother Yang and I will pay a visit to Zhou Tong tomorrow."
Yang Zhi said, "The village owner is right, Yang Zhi listens to the village owner's arrangements."
Shi Jin smiled and said, "Brother Yang and I are here to have a drink today unless we get drunk."
The relationship between Yang Zhi and Shi Jin was now closer, and they also let go of eating and drinking.
In the end, Yang Zhi was knocked down by Shi Jin.
It was only with the support of two servants that he was taken to the inn and lay down on the bed, soundly asleep, otherwise he would have to sleep on the street.
As for Niu Er, this rogue is a pest on the street.
He does all kinds of bad things and is hated by everyone.
Even if my leg is broken now and I have been lying on the ground wailing for a long time, no one has reached out to take care of me.
In the end, Niu Er had to endure the severe pain and crawl back to the shed.
Within three days, the wound on his calf was infected with bacteria, and he had a fever and died while talking nonsense.
The governor of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the person who died was a rogue Niu Er, and since there was no victim, he immediately concluded that he died of illness.
He found a roll of Zhang Po mat, buried it in a mass grave, and hastily closed the case.
At dawn, a servant brought hot water to wash my face.
After having breakfast with Yang Zhi.
Under the leadership of Yang Zhi and following time, Shi Jin and his party came to the Yuquan Hall and sent greetings.
Soon someone introduced Shi Jin into Zhou Tong's room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw an old man in his fifties or sixties sitting in the front seat.
Although Shi Jin had never met Zhou Tong, the old man standing in front of him gave him the feeling of looking up at a towering mountain that could not be looked up at.
Zhou Tong The Tokyo Imperial Boxing Hall is dedicated to the three dynasties of heaven and earth.
He is also the master of Lu Junyi and Lin Chong.
The direct disciple of Shaolin Tan Zhengfang.
People in the world of martial arts: Known as "Shaanxi Hero Iron Arm Zhou Tong".
A good skill.
He was once supported by Bao Gong.
He was just an upright person, but without the support of someone like Bao Gong, he couldn't stand up in the court.
Therefore, after Bao Gong passed away, Zhou Tong concentrated on staying in this boxing gym.
Although he is over fifty years old, Zhou Tong still has black hair and a strong body.
No signs of aging at all.
Shi Jin hurriedly approached and leaned over, cupping his hands and saying, "Greetings to Senior Zhou Tong, and Junior Hua Yin Shi Jin.
I am honored to have Wang Jin as my teacher.
I heard that Senior is a great hero in this world, so I came here to pay my respects today.
This is a letter from Master Wang.
Please also ask me."
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Seniors looked at it”
After Zhou Tong took the letter and read it, he said: "Get up.
Since you are Wang Jin's disciple and can be recognized by him, you are not a young person.
I can give you some advice and let me take a look first."
How is your strength?
I will give you some advice."
Shi Jin also wanted to see the strength of Zhou Tong, the top master, and hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Zhou, for your guidance.
I am very grateful to you."
Seeing that Zhou Tong was about to fight with someone, the disciples and instructors from the Yuquan Hall gathered around.
In the spacious martial arts field, holding a green dragon stick, Shi Jin bowed to Zhou Tong and said: "Senior Zhou, I have only been studying with Master Wang Jin for a short time, and I am not good at practicing martial arts.
I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself in a fight.
If I apologize for any offense, senior, please forgive me."
Zhou Tong smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, just do it."
The implication is that if you are not good at it, just let your horse come over and I can catch it.
Shi Jin knew that now was not the time to be humble, so he clasped his fists and said, "This is so rude to this junior."
Immediately, Shi Jin held the green dragon stick in both hands, his angry eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and he glared at Zhou Tong fiercely.
As Shi Jin's momentum became stronger and stronger, it reached its peak.
Shi Jin shouted loudly, holding the green dragon stick, and rushed towards Zhou Tong.
Arriving in front of Zhou Tong, Shi Jin picked up the green dragon stick and split Huashan Mountain with one move, striking straight at Zhou Tong.
The momentum is like a tiger descending from the mountain, with the potential of a tiger roaring across the mountains and rivers.
The big stick fell, bringing with it a roaring sound of breaking wind.
Although Shi Jin's stick was not aimed at the other onlookers, they were watching from the sidelines, but they were still frightened.
They were afraid that Shi Jin would crush Zhou Tong with this stick.
He rushed straight in front of Zhou Tong, picked up the green dragon stick and struck it straight down.
However, this stick did not strike directly from top to bottom, but slashed diagonally.
Before the stick arrived, there was already a roaring sound of breaking wind.
The momentum of this stick is as majestic as the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, and it is as surging as the waves of the river crashing on the shore.
If the green dragon stick is chopped down, even a big white bear will be smashed into meat.
The surrounding disciples couldn't help but sweat when they saw it, worried about Zhou Tong.
At this time, Yang Zhi saw the power of Shi Jin's stick and couldn't help but think to himself: He didn't expect that the owner of the village was so powerful.
If he were to take over the attack from the owner, he would only be able to defeat it with the help of horse power and the Bengzi Jue.
This is the move.
When Zhou Tong saw Shi Jin's force, Fu Xi smiled slightly, not caring about his own safety at all.
Is it because I haven’t had time to react, or is I confident?
Soon the disciples around him came to understand, just as Shi Jin was hitting him diagonally with his stick.
When Shi Jin struck with his stick, Zhou Tong didn't move at all.
He just flicked the stick in his hand, and when it came into contact with the green dragon stick, he swung it.
The green dragon stick suddenly tilted to the side and hit the floor.
The bricks and stones were immediately broken into pieces, and the blow stung the person's body.
Shi Jin was also brought down and almost fell down.
Zhou Tong shouted: "You need to reserve three points of strength to launch a move.
It is easy to break when it is strong."
When Shi Jin heard this, he quickly stabilized his body.
When he saw that the move missed, he didn't care about himself and shouted loudly.
Immediately, the Green Dragon Roller in Shi Jin's hand, under Shi Jin's divine power, was like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, and hundreds of thousands of stick shadows were stabbing at Zhou Tong.
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The people watching around could not see the body of the stick, only the shadow of the stick.
Zhou Tong was completely surrounded by the shadow of Qinglonggun's stick.
Along the way, dust was flying all over the sky, carried by the wind danced by the shadow of Shi Jin's stick.
It was several feet wide, and it was immediately dark, with countless dazzling stick shadows hiding murderous intent.
At this time, even Yang Zhi was a little worried for Senior Zhou Tong.
Shi Jin's move, Yang Zhi thought to himself, he could only retreat to avoid this move, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack
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