Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“The number one warrior in Greater East Asia? Humph!” Seeing the "Black Belt" magazine opened by two men and one woman with a large picture and introduction of Wang Chao. This middle-aged man, called Uncle Kun, couldn't help but grunt. He seemed very unpleasant. After humming, he opened his mouth and seemed to say something embarrassing about Wang Chao, but the sausage scraped the boss's stomach for a while, but he didn't find any defeat to prove Wang Chao's embarrassment. He could only reluctantly say: “This man had two brushes under his hand, but he didn't blow as hard as a foreign magazine. When he was in Yanjing, Zhou Binglin and Zhou tried his hand in Yanjing Park. He was still beaten to death by Zhou. He stayed in the hospital and recovered for two months. ”

Wang Chao heard the conversation between these people, his heart was only laughing, especially Uncle Kun's change of heart, and defamation of his efforts.

Master martial arts practitioners have a strong desire for victory and self-esteem in their hearts. When one expert hears people say how the other expert is powerful, it will definitely be uncomfortable. Subconsciously find out something about the other party's eating and losing. This is very common in martial arts. Even prestigious martial artists are no exception.

For example, the sound of the natural gate [* *] fist once heard disciples say that Yang Chengfu's Tai Chi fist was very powerful, so I immediately said that Yang Chengfu and I tried a hand, his skill knocking kung fuping, I picked a knife to collapse, in Yanjing could not hold up, went to Shanghai. Later, Yang Chengfu's doorman said that Wan Jing had no real kung fu. He met me and shook my hand, and I shook him on the sofa and rolled his white eyes.

Since coming out, Wang Chao has won hundreds of battles, almost invincible. The only serious injury was to fight Zhou Binglin, who is now naturally taken out to say something.

“However, the last time I heard my grandfather say that Wang Chao and Zhou Binglin had fought each other, Zhou Binglin suffered even more, and was torn off one hand by Hardson, and all his martial arts were scrapped. In contrast, Wang Chao was only slightly injured. ”

Both men and women seemed to admire Wang Chao very much. Although this Uncle Kun was clearly an elder, he tried to distinguish between them out of the maintenance of idols.

Uncle Kun was even more unhappy, “That's his youth and strength advantage. He's more than 50 years old. He's only 20 years old. The youth gap is too big. Okay, you guys take a break. This sports committee selection competition is not like any other. It's not a routine score, it's a real fight beating. You guys have to be careful. If it gets brushed down, your old man knows, you have to be angry. ”

From this, it can also be seen that Wang Chao did it with Zhou Binglin. Otherwise, today Uncle Kun's mouth will say something worse: “What can that Wang Chao do? Teaching students in the park, Zhou Binglin went up to see his poor handle, pointed two words, he dared not speak. ”

“Uncle Kun, why don't you get some rest and we'll talk over there.” The two men and women also heard that Uncle Kun was a little upset, and quickly packed up the magazine and went to the side.

Although I don't know who Uncle Kun really is, Wang Chao can also see that this man's temple is high and the kung fu must not be weak. And from what I just said, I heard that this is also one of the leaders arranged by the Sports Commission, and I can see that there is also a certain reputation and status.

However, the country is too big. Everywhere, there is a circle of boxing practice. Although Wang Chao beat all over Yanjing, the coast, and the Shandong area, he only understands a small number of martial arts figures who eat with martial arts. There is also a large number of practitioners in China who do not rely on martial arts, such as Lin Yanan's master, Iron Elbow Feilong Lewis, who is the boss of a multinational company. This Uncle Kun is obviously such a person, and Wang Chao looks at him, and he is still angry. Perhaps the official of the physical committee can not speak well.

However, this Uncle Kun's level, Wang Chao watched, is similar to that of a middle boxer in Nanyang, and he did not dare to kill the fierce force. Even if it is a formal confrontation with Zhang Wei of Guangdong Sanhu, it may not be an opponent.

“If this time the team is at this level, then it's dangerous. ”

Wang Chao knows very well what role Igoyuan said the martial artists are, all of them are murderous as hemp, the temperament is as strong as a knife, and manipulative, just one look can frighten the opponent.

But two men, one woman and three young men, the shelves are quite deep, and they are cheerful, harsh, and not fancy. Young people have a good idea.

I ran into these four people on the train. It's interesting to hear the conversation and let Wang Chao know a lot about the information. But Wang Chao didn't mean to talk to them.

Seven or eight hours later, the four men disembarked en route. Wang Chao sat for another four hours before arriving in s province. His first goal is not to go back to h city to visit his parents, but to prepare to sneak into Cao Yi's house at night to find his old classmate, Cao Jingjing.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the most dangerous people are the safest people.

There is no doubt that when Wang goes beyond the realm, he is secretly named defector, and all those associated with him will be kept under secret surveillance. But the only one that won't be watched is Cao Jingjing. Just kidding, how could Cao Yi spy on himself?

By the time Wang Chao reached the S province, it had arrived at night, familiar street, familiar ground, a tall house, the street lights were on, the car was coming and going to the river, and walking quietly on the road, Wang Chao suddenly had a feeling of emotion in his heart.

“Jing, you're going to Yanjing Sports Committee the day after tomorrow to participate in the selection. I heard it said that if you were selected this time, it would be like solving a big case. And according to Blackbelt magazine, China and South Korea's unlimited combat exchange competition, at least $100,000 per game. ”

Just as Wang Chao arrived in the s province, in a luxurious bar, seven or eight young men and women were gathered together to enjoy a drink. One of them, dressed in a police uniform, tall pick, raised eyebrows, and a beautiful girl with a strong spirit, was Cao Jingjing.

These are young people from the Investigation Section of the Provincial Criminal Police Corps. Cao Jingjing, after graduating from Beidai last year, unlike the average university student who was worried about finding a job, went directly into the public security system in s province. In a year, he stood several times, and is now the chief of the Investigation Section of the Criminal Police Corps.

There is no way, Cao Yi is now the director of the provincial public security department, and there are rumors that he will also enter the Ministry of Public Security this year. They've all studied at the Central Party School.

Now Cao Jingjing has been the first policeman flower of the s provincial public security system, beautiful, capable, with background. Under such conditions, a suitor can line up well enough to form a team.

Cao Jingjing's reconnaissance department, the rose flowers pushed at the door every day as if it were a hill, also became a scenery line of the s provincial public security system.

“Jing Sister, you came back this time to show up in Black Belt magazine, then our reconnaissance department will be buried by roses every day. The last time it wasn't the elder Master Jiang, I sent nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses all at once. I took the roses home and washed them for a week. ”

A young policewoman from the reconnaissance department laughed at Cao Jingjing. There is also a slight acidity and envy in the words.

Cao Jingjing smiled: “No wonder you still smell like roses. Look at these people in our department, they're all moonlighting around you. I don't have anyone around. ”

“That's Jing, you're too tall to climb. They're all ashamed. But seriously, Jing, have you talked about your boyfriend? I see that your pursuers, many of them good, you really didn't think about it, or did you already have a boyfriend when you went to college? Let's hear it. What kind of person is it?” A few girls got up.

“I don't have a boyfriend, but if it was him, I'd think about it.” Cao Jingjing was a little overwhelmed, pointing to the "Black Belt" magazine on the table, which, as it were, described Wang Chao's affairs in large part.

“Cut, idols belong to idols. Boyfriend belongs to the boyfriend. I also want to go out with Cheung, Liu Dehua. Jing Sister, you are the leader of our department, how can you learn to chase the stars, bring this magazine with you every day, this Wang Chao, but Black Belt Magazine also said that the Korean martial artist recognized the strongest in Asia. But Jing, if you go to the competition this time, maybe you'll meet your idol? Sign back and show us.” Several policewomen snorted at Cao Jingjing's lack of clarity about the immaturity between her idol and her boyfriend.

These young policemen and policemen in the department have long known that Wang Chao in Black Belt magazine is Cao Jingjing's idol. Who called Cao Jingjing's office drawer always has magazines with Wang Chao images on them.

“Never had a chance to meet him again.” Cao Jingjing ignored the tone of his men, drowned his eyelids, a little dim and sighed in his heart.

Her men naturally don't know, and few know, that Wang Chao was a classmate of hers.

After a while, these talents enjoyed themselves. They all bought a separate group to go home. Cao Jingjing drove himself back to his residence.

The moment he opened the key, opened the door, and pulled the light open, Cao Jingjing suddenly shook his whole body, his sweaty hair stood up, brushed it, and pulled his pistol out of the police uniform pocket. I have to say, her agility is like a little beast.

Because the moment the light was on, she saw a person sitting on the sofa in her living room.

(To be continued)