Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Clicking, clicking. The sound of the train crushing the railroad tracks came from the inside of his ear, and the view out the window slid back not slowly. But Wang Chao didn't listen, he couldn't see. Though on some noisy trains, it is only regarded as an empty, natural quiet room. Much of his attention was focused on his body, quietly investigating each organ point inside his body.

Place your right hand on your heart and massage gently to calm your breath, slowly doubling the frequency of your heart beating. A martial arts master, all the bursts come from the heart.

Surprised, heartblown, boiling blood all over his body, instantly powerful, amazing eruptions, and dark spikes all over his body, such as needle pricks.

Because of this, an outbreak by a master is also particularly burdensome on the heart. Even if Wang Chao reached the highest limit of martial arts, after breaking through the void and insight into the gods, he found many internal injuries in every subtle part of his heart.

“My heart is a machine, even though it's a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. But the workload is too heavy, and there is also a lot of minor wear on it. If you don't do the finest repairs, it is normal to go on all the years, and it is also normal to fail in old age.” The biggest disadvantage of an elderly boxer is poor physical strength and the heart's inability to withstand the enormous pressure of a dark burst, resulting in insufficient resistance.

Wang Chao massage hands, there is a smell of medicine, it is made by Nanyang boxers Lingzhi nutritional pills, Wang Chao rubbed a little on his hands, let the smell penetrate the skin through clothes into the heart nourishment.

This is internal luck and blood, external auxiliary strength, both internal and external kung fu. Lingzhi Xinmaru is the secret legend of Nanyang boxers. An Shen Xinmaru has a spiritual effect and is used to slowly nourish it. That would be perfect.

Since the day King Ultra entered to break the void and see the realm of God, much of each day's attention has been focused on himself. Always watching every tiny bit of nourishment, these days he clearly felt that his heart had reduced its load and become more flexible and comfortable than before, and that some damaged capillaries were gradually repairing and becoming unusually firm.

Now his heart is like a newborn baby, and he feels a fresh smell. The whole person is like a few years younger. Although Wang Chao is only 22 years old now, he is very young.

This train was driven to s province, which is Wang Chao's hometown.

Wang Chao has been back for days, but he did not go back to visit his parents immediately. He knows that even a regular ex-con's home is under surveillance, let alone him?

“There are dozens of people squatting around my house at least 10 positions a day.” Wang Chao thought about it, smiled and shook his head.

He returned home with no problems with his identity or appearance. Identity is a passport abroad, face compatibility is affixed with the same mask as on the passport, and the body is similar to the person on the passport.

With the power of Don Gate, get a proper identity, disguise it as a small dish. So he didn't smuggle in, either. He swung in through customs. And when he arrived, over at the Don Gate, the shooter disguised his time as revealing himself, creating the illusion that he was still in Indonesia.

But Wang Chao still did not dare to be careless. He was deeply aware of Wu Wenhui Cao Yi's intelligence and investigation capabilities. He could not take his own methods abroad. Arriving at home is tantamount to catching him in a jar, but it is different. Absolute advantages over land.

Think of the thousands of armed police forces laying all over the world, launching a massive blockade of everything, searching for their own scenes. Even if Wang Chao is now a god of martial arts, he can't help but feel a little numb on his scalp. More importantly, he doesn't want to involve Tang Zidust. He knew that if something happened to him, Tang Zidu would do anything to save himself.

Nor did he fly to the province of S., but chose to take complex trains. Just in case the news comes to light, there is no place on the plane to escape, and the train, with his hands, can walk away whenever the wind blows. I have to say, Wang Chao was cautious to the extreme, who knew if there was Wu Wenhui inside Tang Gan and their undercover knew he had returned home.

He doesn't look like Tang Zidu. Wherever he comes and goes, he's on a big jet with no fear of assassination or capture or air crashes. After all, Tang Zidu has the sincerity of avoiding the danger without seeing it. Before flying, if there is danger, the mind has a hunch, and immediately change to another action. The outside world can't hurt her with any force.

Just a few days after returning home, Wang Chao also noticed that the Korean martial arts community invited the domestic sports committee to hold an unlimited combat competition. It is true that, as Tang Zidu said, there is no movement in China, but there is a slight mention of one or two sentences in some news, and there is a brief introduction to the size of tofu blocks in the newspaper.

In this case, there was no surprise from Wang Chao and Tang Zidu. Traditionally, the physical committee has not paid much attention to combat martial arts. Even this time, Han said that the martial arts industry spent a great deal of money outside making a fuss, and the physical committee didn't listen. It was just sending officials to deal with the consultations. It was irrelevant, irrelevant attitude. It was quite the atmosphere of the big country.

“Uncle Kun, you said that Han said that the martial arts industry has engaged in such an unlimited fighting competition, issued an invitation to the Sports Commission. Some foreign magazine media speculated so strongly, even the black belt made five major issues of publicity. This is a rare thing in the history of world fighting. Why is there no movement in China? I've seen sports newspapers, and the news about this story hasn't been more than a tenth of middle-school football. ”

Just as Wang Chao-mei was quiet and restrained his mind, a slight voice came into his ear, and he followed his voice and glanced at the past, and saw a middle-aged man in black, and two men, one woman and three young men. It's the young girl who talks. Although her voice is small, Wang Chao's hearing can smell ants, and she can't hear anywhere else.

This is a train bunk, though. The space is a bit big, not like a regular cabin crowd.

Talking young men, including another man and a woman and two young people, are all dressed well, all in famous casual clothes, sportswear, and that middle-aged man, also in leather suits, has a sense of serenity and is closing his eyes.

These two men, one woman and three young people were looking at several magazines and discussing what was going on.

Wang Chao's eyesight also shows that the magazine in the hands of these three young people is the Black Belt, an authoritative American martial arts magazine with world surname influence.

“There is naturally a reason not to report. Because this is an unlimited fight, with indicators of disability. However, the Committee attached great importance to this occasion and has now begun internal selection.” The middle-aged man named Uncle Kun opened his eyes and laughed: “This time it was because of the economic crisis in the Korean martial arts industry, and because the two masters were beaten to hospital by hooligans, his reputation stinks, and he had to make a lonely speculative dive. But this time Han said that the martial arts line seems to be real. Not like before. Even the royal coach Igoyuan himself brought the team. And the one who claims to want to consult with our most famous martial artists. Your internal selection has been closed, by the time of the battle, show your face, in the Black Belt magazine, you also introduced. ”

“Uncle Kun, are you from the circle? This internal selection? You said this internal selection by the Sports Commission, some experts, after the selection, who will lead the team?” Two young men ask questions.

“This time, the body has a large selection line, and as far as I know, there are more than three or four thousand outstanding young people who have signed up. There are only 100 indicators. However, you have no problem at all, but these registered young people, you should pay particular attention to a few, one called Cao Jing Jing, one named Zhao Xinglong, and a dozen more. Wait and see their data yourself.” Uncle Kun smiled.

“That Cao Jingjing I've heard, it seems like the previous year was a taekwondo champion of some college girl group, but it was all performances, flower shelves. This time Han said that the martial arts industry came from the elite in action, compared to the actual battle. I heard that some of the young people, they have lives in their hands. What kind of Cao Jingjing, but relying on her father is the director of the public security department of s province, it is also related to the physical committee. Otherwise, he is not eligible to apply for the selection this time.” The girl smiled a little bit and looked very uncomfortable: “Uncle Kun, you still said that there were some martial artists who led the team. I heard that this exchange was divided into two parts, one was a youth exchange, and the biggest point of view was the comparison between famous martial artists. ”

“This time the team has not been formally determined, but the leaders must be Jiang, Laohua, Lao Wu, Lao Lin, me, the rest of Jianghai, Liu Qing, and a few of Shaolin, the rest still to be determined, only unfortunately, the relationship between Zhou and the Sports Committee is too rigid, and recently the hand broken another one. Otherwise, this time the team pulled him in, and the pressure was much less.” Uncle Kun sighed.

Wang Chao heard, his mouth was old Zhou, like Zhou Binglin.

“What about Wang Chao?” Two men, one woman and three young men suddenly asked, and picked up a black belt magazine, and turned the page above, which was exactly the length of the introduction to Wang Chao.

“According to Black Belt Magazine, Wang Chao of Jiayou House is the number one martial artist in Greater East Asia? Why didn't he lead the sports committee this time? ”

(To be continued)