Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“Senior Chow, how did you do this? ”

Though Zhou Binglin and Hubei had long known that they had failed to fight each other, Choi Changbai was surprised to see that he had fought all over South-East Asia many times, from the undefeated Tai Chi master to the way he is now.

Zhou Binglin heard the voice and struggled to get up. One arm was motionless and stiff. Obviously, the arm that was torn off, though already attached, was incapacitated and the prosthetic limb was not much better.

His mustache was messy, he hung into clumps, his original white hair was white, and his root silver wire was also hung into clumps, in complete contrast to a clean yard room.

Especially when his eyes were deathly deaf, as if he were an old man of seventy or eighty about to go into the earth in his twilight years.

Since that day, he had been severely injured because of a mismatch with Wang Chao in the park, but Wang Chao's internal injuries were regulated by Chen Aiyang and recovered quickly, but he was too arrogant to have any good friends with liver and gall photography.

Though physically strong and well maintained, a broken arm is a permanent last name injury that is basically damaged and not good.

However, Zhou Binglin is also an odd number, only two months have passed. His arms have been fixed. Although he cannot compete with people, he is able to move freely. If he is an ordinary person, he has not been in bed for a year and a half and cannot move at all.

As a 50-year-old, nearly 60-year-old, and so resilient, it's a miracle. This is also the ability of a powerful master.

In fact, the physical damage to him this time is still minor, the most important is the defeat in the fight, the damage to reputation.

As a very prestigious predecessor, he lost to a small generation. Destroying the reputation accumulated throughout his life is a fatal blow to him.

Just as Woo Zixuan passed Shaoguan, overnight white head. His hair was white. He was all white in just two months.

Especially important is that it is not a general failure, that he is no longer young and that young people, when they fail, have the courage to lay low, to practice martial arts, to avenge themselves later, but at his age, it is no longer possible.

This failure will almost never be reversed.

“Uh, Evergreen. It's you." Zhou Binglin sat up and stared at the Thai fist Nguyen Hung Xiu who came with him. Nguyen Hung's body was killing him. He was bloody intense, and his body contained ferocity. Zhang Maniac, hegemony was the only thing he had seen in his life.

“You practice Thai boxing, right? Practice Yoga Aoyi. Unfortunately, kung fu hasn't reached its peak yet, or the scars on your face will be removed.” Zhou Binglin opened his mouth and some senior masters pointed to the tone. Ever since the teenager was invincible and retired, he has never failed, which means that the tone of a person is a cultivated surname.

Nguyen Hung Xiu listened and the stubborn centipede scar on his face beat twice. Then calmed down, “Master Zhou was right, when Master Zhou was in the 1970s and 1980s, in Vietnam, Thailand, Myanmar, the wind, I've heard it since I was a kid. Especially when Master Zhou used the punching method to kill the god tiger king in that year is Dongsheng. I was less than 10 years old. ”

“Well, it's all in the past.” Zhou Binglin heard this, and a glimmer of light passed through his eyes.

In the seventies and eighties, “Killing the Tiger King" was Dongsheng, a famous big boxer of the Golden Triangle, who was highly skilled in martial arts, that is, Zhou Binglin, with the support of a Vietnamese guerrilla general, came to the door to challenge the fight, in front of the public, beat him to death with a punch method, and then killed more than a dozen disciples who came to seek revenge.

This was one of Zhou Binglin's most proud things when he was younger, so when he mentioned it in Nguyen Hung Xiu, his mind also slightly improved.

“I heard something happened to you and came immediately. Master Zhou, you are at least the honorary chairman of the Taekwondo Club of the Long White House. I am here to seek justice for you, and Master Nguyen Hung, who has admired your achievements since childhood. When I heard something happened, I immediately came from Thailand to fight publicly and seek justice for you first. ”

CHOI Changbai saw Nguyen Hung Xiu's words correctly with Zhou Binglin's appetite and immediately indicated his intention.

“Are you going to fight him publicly?” Zhou Binglin touched his injured arm, his pupils tightened in his eyes and shook his head: “Changbai, Xiao Nguyen. Honestly, you have no chance of winning if you ask him to fight openly. ”

After hearing Xiao Nguyen's name, Nguyen Hung Xiu's face was shaken with a shock.

“Changbai, although you have a high reputation in the world fighting world, Biwu One, two, two, slightly bad, is life insecure, if in front of others, I also say two kind words, but since you come to see me as a bad old man, you have to seek justice for me, I have to be honest. You don't blame this crippled old man for not listening. ”

Zhou Binglin also seemed to know that he had made some mistakes, but some things could not be clearly said.

Wang Chao's kung fu is strong and fierce. He is also the peak of his youth strength. From Zhou Binglin's perspective, he is naturally well aware of his strength. At present, this Choi Changbai, Nguyen Hongxiu, for whatever purpose, can at least come to see him, and fight for justice for him, which is worth reminding.

“Where.” Choi Changbai smiled naturally on his white face and looked very faint. “You are a senior, unique in your eyes, besides, that Wang Chaoshan opened a restaurant, two years of fighting, killed a lot of good hands, extremely strong. Even the top three martial arts experts in Japan put him on the list of powerful enemies. Fear of being less strong, since the young hero is a teenager, like you, are famous for stepping on his predecessors when they were young. Historically, young people cannot be underestimated, and we will naturally regard him as the greatest enemy of our lives. ”

“Juveniles cannot be underestimated. Hey!” Zhou Binglin suddenly sighed a long time: “You're right, I was a teenager too. Juveniles, how can you become famous if you don't step on your predecessors' bodies? The waves after the Yangtze River push forward. Newcomers beat old people, this is the iron law of boxing, my old eyes are dizzy, more than 20 years of comfort said, the sharp air has been quenched. ”

“Although his strength is at its peak, Rapid Qi says he is in the West Mountains. You've become famous, but you still have the courage to challenge young people, and I can't compete with that. ”

“The two fight like two armies against the other, and the brave win. Physical training is for breeding, not fighting. I was wrong about that. ”

Zhou Binglin spoke to himself, long exclamation.

“Wang Chao Na, kung fu is not under me. But there was more sharp energy than me, more fierce and vicious than me, so I lost. Nguyen, when will you fight him? ”

"The sooner the better," said Nguyen Hong. ”

“No.” Zhou Binglin shook his head: “You are now exposed to kill, you will not hide deeply. The whole person is like a knife out of a sheath. You have to restrain the kill, and the moment you do it, you reveal it. This is the right way. Guan Gong opened his eyes and tried to kill someone. ”

“Come on, you want to give this old man a shot? ”

Nguyen Hongxiu glanced at Choi Changbai, and Choi Changbai glanced at him. Nguyen Hongxiu lifted his foot out of the house and came to the central yard. He stepped on it gently, and a piece of blue brick under the ground became crushed.

As soon as I stepped on it, my elbow broke open, the air immediately sounded like a ripping crack in my heart.

Nguyen Hung Xiu struck with his elbow and then raised his knee. The ligament of the whole leg seemed to be infinitely pulled up. He kicked his knee, and the knee was even with his forehead. The calf covered the middle line of his facial door.

This is the "Iron Shield High Knee" in Thai boxing, which is an upward lift of the knee, the entire knee, the calf bone, like a hard iron shield. Offensive and equipped, fierce.

Speaking of the Iron Shield's high knee, Nguyen Hong Xiu looked like a piece of iron in front of the whole person, then his calf was like a spring knife, bouncing out of his chest, like a sharp spear that suddenly popped from the center of the shield, and the air in front of him blew up violently.

“Good Thai yoga kung fu.” Zhou Binglin sighed: “No need to practice, your kung fu has reached the top, just one layer of window paper, it will be complete. ”

“What window paper, how do you stab it?” Nguyen Hongxiu stopped.

“Hey!" Zhou Binglin turned into the house, touched the rope, and took out a blank book of his own order from the drawer, which was filled with thick and numb brush strokes, and contained images of seven, seven, eight, eight dwarves.

“This is my little martial arts experience. It's not a big thing. The book is written. Unfortunately, there's no way to publish it. It's useless, so I gave it to you. And as part of your fight for my bad old man. And if you have two months, you can talk to an old man like me about boxing. You talk about real life, like my philosophy, boxing, there should be no boundaries. ”

Zhou Binglin and Wang Chao had already made a great deal of revenge. There was no way to get back at each other. The other was always willing to fight for himself. With Nguyen Hung Xiu's martial arts, Wang Chao was encountered. It was likely that he would fail. Zhou Binglin could not have watched the other fight for himself, and was then beaten to death. Therefore, he was prepared to tell the two men in front of him his own heart and his boxers.

He and Choi Changbai have a good relationship. And Nguyen Hung Xiu spoke to his appetite at first.

Nguyen Hung Xiu saw such an action as Zhou Binglin, took over the book, and looked at Choi Changbai with a smile.

Two days later.

Huo Qiyun's villa.

Wang Chao is talking to his apprentice, Ho Linger.

“Boxing is divided into practice and practice, as if a country were governed and fought. Practicing martial arts is like governing the country, asking people to lecture, speak civilization, speak morality. Stand by. Peace of mind, so that you can practice martial arts and raise your body. But it's not the same when you hit it. Whatever's vicious and effective, hit it with whatever it takes. You see ancient wars, slaughterhouses, poisoning, assassinations, blowing up river banks, flooding city pools, anything. ”

“Mind and heart, practice peacefully, and live a normal life without being bullied, tolerated, but not humiliated. But when you fight, you fight against the country, you have to fight the land, you don't have to do anything, you don't have to talk about anything that's too harsh. The harsher the move, the more effective it is. If you don't know that, you can't practice boxing. ”

In front of the young men and women of Huo Qiyun's aristocracy, he practiced the "shaped” real kung fu to impress them, and Wang Chao's fame gradually spread in some circles of upper society.

The next day, Huo Qiyun and his father and mother, as well as some of Huo's bosses, were in contact, and Huo Linger's father and mother agreed with Huo Linger's worshipper. Decided to book a party in Hong Kong with family and friends.

And Chen Aiyang will also call some of the martial arts big boxers he usually knows to make a personal appearance and dedicate themselves to the show.

Even Liao Junhua and the two brothers Dai Jun of Guangdong Sanhu will be present.

These two brothers are the heirs of the heart [* * *]. Although the relationship between Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang is life and death, they are also friends. Especially if Liao Junhua is a dilapidated file, a powerful figure. In the northeast, Shandong's power is enormous. Whether Wulin is a martial arts world or a superior society, this prince Liao is a worthy of attention. He can attend the worshipper's banquet for Wang Chao, which can be called a lot of color enhancement.

However, this is all a planned matter, and will not be implemented until Wang Chao and Nguyen Hung Xiu compete.

Party school courses have been completed. Although Wang Chao has been absent from classes, this is the situation, does not affect the graduation certificate, and the award of Wang Chao's title has been conducted secretly once. Now Wang Chao is a Major General of the Eight Scriptures. It's just a bluff. None of the men and soldiers.

After informing Holly's parents and obtaining their consent, Wang Chao stopped thinking about the situation and began to teach himself some basic things about his first apprentice.

“Master Wang, your post, I have asked someone to give it to Nguyen Hong Xiu. He also responded, hoping to compete in Hong Kong in two months. ”

That's when Huo Qiyun walked in.

“Two months later?” Wang Chao frowned.

“It's probably a fundraiser.” Huo Qiyun smiled.

(To be continued)