Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“But we in the Southern Ocean, including the Philippines, Malaysia, and this Chinese martial arts museum in Indonesia, say that half of them have invested in us, but there are also a small number of boxers in Hungmen, don't know if we should contact them? Together?” Wang Chao suddenly asked.

Originally, Chinese boxers in Nanyang opened martial arts halls. In order to survive, half of them adhered to Tangmen, or joined Tangmen themselves. But there are also a small half of the boxers themselves who are members of the Hongmen, and a very small fraction who do not join and look after themselves.

The entire National Arts Association of the South is also a very loose organization. The original chairman was Zhao Guangrong, but the honorary chairman. It doesn't command the boxers of the South. It is a confederation of federations, and it is not economically united.

No one who practises martial arts is against anyone. Even the domestic forces, the Wu 'an, have difficulty integrating some of the doorman practitioners, not to mention the uncaring ones abroad, who still adhere to the traditions of the older generation of boxers.

Wang Chao is deeply aware of this. Some kung fu skilled martial artists in Nanyang are more conservative than in China. Some kung fu martial arts, even though many books have been published outside, he still holds his secret to prevent people from studying. For example, Tai Chi fist practitioners, Shi Yi fist practitioners, now the information is flying, you can almost learn it yourself as long as you know a little bit about the line. But Nanyang has some kind of Italian boxing studio, Tai Chi boxing studio, but it makes it look like some kind of ultimate martial arts, hidden in the armpit, people look, they have to shout and kill.

This, Bai Quan Yi, Sha Liang, Ye Hung these open-minded boxers are helpless.

“The National Council of Hongmen also received an invitation from the Martial Arts Congress and their people were arranged by them. We are not good at getting involved so that we don't get caught up in someone else's scheme of divorce.” Tang Zidu looked at Wang Chao and took a moment to think about it.

“Well, this time we were invited, Hongmen's National Arts Association was invited, and the domestic Wu 'a was equally ambitious, it seems that the competition is fierce to wrap up the top ten. Perhaps Chinese martial artists overseas will also have a conflict with the domestic martial arts community. After all, this prize, honor, is too high. ”

On the pretext of speaking, Jenny also understood that this time Dongmen, Hongmen's national art would be invited, obviously there was a seditious conspiracy behind it.

“So why don't we just say no? If you don't join, you won't be able to organize.” Wang thought about it, and he did.

In the domestic martial arts world, one of them has a bovine aura, calling it the top ten. The Chinese martial arts world abroad is a fighting kung fu, the two sides meet on the ring, for the tens of millions of dollars of prize money, not to die to survive.

Wang Chao can imagine that after this martial arts congress, even if the Chinese martial arts industry fought for honor, domestic, foreign, do not know how much contradiction to make.

“Neither can that, we in Nanyang so many boxing studios, martial arts master, surely to this martial arts congress all frightened fists, after all, the appearance fee alone is very attractive. Without organizing their participation, the resentment in their hearts has been planted, how can we work together in the future? ”

After all, Tang Zidu looks at the problem quite thoroughly.

“The Yankee hand is not a conspiracy, it's a mastermind. Participation is also mandatory, as are non-participation.” Wang Chao frowned.

“In any case, the people of Nanyang China cannot be distracted. The organization still needs to be organized.” Jenny also showed her attitude when she took the call, and she kept looking at Wang Chao all over herself.

“Jenny, what do you think I'm doing?” Wang Chao thought Yanni's eyes were strange.

“Hee-hee, nothing, I just wanted to ask, when are you and Dusty getting married?” Jenny suddenly smiled and a curly golden yellow hair swayed slightly.

“Did this Jenny spot me sleeping with my sister yesterday? Isn't that amazing? And you can see that.” Wang was surprised.

Though he has been through a lot, it was the first time he slept with a girl, and now he is being spoken of in secret by Jenny, and he feels a little embarrassed and surprised.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Zidu, and found that Tang Zidu's expression, though calm, flashed a little red on his face.

“Yanni, you still have to hurry back to Germany to run for election. Now that the southern Yang side has basically stabilized, since Zhao Guangrong was injured by his younger brother in the country, there is basically no threat. Still stick to your position.” Tang Zidu hummed softly.

“Yes, yes, Dusty, I'm going back to Germany tomorrow.” Yannie immediately raised her colors and nodded her head, "But Dusty, your marriage is the biggest thing in Tang Gan, we need to prepare ahead of time, nothing so-so, otherwise people will talk behind their backs. If you and Wang Chao set a wedding for this time next year, it's not too late to start preparing now. ”

Jenny's gorgeous, serious, no joke at all, solemnly as if preparing a wedding gift for the emperor.

“Well, this thing, I'll find someone to start preparing.” Tang Zidu's eyes flashed.

She is the supreme leader of Tang Gan and is placed in the overseas Chinese world. That is a superb identity. Marriage certainly cannot be so-so, especially for Chinese overseas, most traditionally.

Wang Chao listened to this remark and imagined that the day he married Tang Zidu at this time next year, he did not know how many overseas Chinese Tiger Tigers hidden in the dragon, and even foreign upperclassmen came to congratulate him.

After all, no family, whether domestic or foreign, with a little money or a little power, could be so-so about the wedding. Not to mention the pride of the heavens like Tang Zidu!

For a while, even Wang Chao felt a little pressure.

“Little brother, aren't you under a little pressure to marry your sister? ”

After Jane left, Tang Zidu smiled faintly, against Wang Chaodao sitting next to her.

“A little, of course. After all, sister, you are the sweet girl of heaven, and I have nothing.” Wang Chao crooked his face and his eyelids drowned.

“It's not a success or failure. Tang Gan's business is actually an eye-catching smoke. Little brother, do you care about this?” Tang Zidu laughed again: “At least my little brother is a strong man at the top of the world. Even if you leave your sister, you can certainly create an amazing cause. ”

“Careers don't work, I don't care. I just want to be with my sister forever. My wish is to help you. It hasn't changed before, it hasn't changed now.” Wang Chao opened his eyes and smiled. He suddenly opened his hands and gently embraced Tang Zidu.

Tang Zidu's body twisted slightly, felt Wang Chao's heart beat and temperature, exhaled, patted Wang Chao's face, “Little brother, you are so demanding, yesterday to today one night, you still have to come. ”

“Of course we are. We just got interrupted by Jenny. Sister, let's have another day and a night. ”

Wang Chao released one hand and skillfully unraveled Tang Zidu's coat. Although he had only done it once yesterday, he was now skilled in the technique. He slipped slightly, revealing rosy underwear in front of him.

“Little brother, you. ”

Tang Zidu had just picked his eyebrows and was about to speak. Wang Chao blocked his lips again.

After all, Wang Chao is a 22-year-old, normal young man. After experiencing the first time, he is naturally obsessed with the person whose soul is surrounded by dreams. He does not want to let go, and with his physical strength and control over the body, even three days and three nights, he does not feel tired.

From a big boy to a man, there's always a fascination.

Boom!

On the huge yard of Minglun Tang Chinese Language School, a 20-square-meter, half-height, four-sided, painted red painted bullet named Ma rope was erected with hard coconut wood, and the two young people above were engaged in a fierce struggle.

Wang Chao, Bai Quanyi, Ye Hong, and Sha Liang, these famous big boxers of Southern Yanghe, are all sitting on the stands.

At the same time, there is a group of middle-aged and elderly fighters on the stands with sharp eyes, quiet eyes, or high temples, all sitting on top of each other, watching closely the struggles of those young people on the stage.

These are well-known boxers from all over the South China, with martial arts halls and high visibility among the Chinese of the South.

Fifty-six famous Chinese boxers from the Philippines, Indonesia, Malaysia, Vietnam, Thailand and Myanmar.

The current struggle is a selection competition convened by Wang Chao in the name of the Ming Lun Tang Chinese Language School Sports Association.

After all, this martial arts congress has a limited number of seats, while the martial arts hall in the South China Ocean is full of martial arts artists, more than in the country. Because in barbaric places like Nanyang, the fists are not stiff and are likely to be eaten by scum. Especially Chinese girls, must practice good boxing skills, at least have three or five skills the big man can't get close to. Otherwise, being robbed by force is absolutely certain.

It's the pressure of survival. Like an Israeli girl, shopping involves carrying an assault rifle.

In view of the lack of porridge in the martial arts congress, Wang Chao hosted this selection competition, which was also reasonable. Hard fists give you the opportunity to attend, and everything is genuine, which does not cause insidiousness.

Chinese people are united when they are outside, but when faced with interests, it is also easy to get involved.

For this selection competition of Wang Chao, and sitting in the center of the observatory, the hidden smell seems to be the taste of "Master of the Southern Yang Wulin League”. Although there are many boxers from all over the Southern Yang, no one is dissatisfied, even if it is a little unpleasant in the heart, it has not been expressed in person.

After all, Wang Chao's fame is there! Asia's number one expert, through hundreds of wars, kills people like Ma, rips apart Thai fighter Nguyen Hung Shuu empty-handed!

Especially at the Nanyang Inquisition Conference, Zhao Guangrong won, and all the boxers in the venue were frightened.

Who is Zhao Guangrong? The president of the General Council of the Arts of the Former Yugoslavia, who called it the Hung Nan Yang Decade, witnessed kung fu and was able to bring such a person down, immediately established a great prestige.

It is not written in the ordinary novel, what martial arts congress, suddenly emerged a martial arts geisha nameless young man, took the leader of the martial arts alliance, made everyone oral, bow to worship, it is impossible. In addition to the big fists, martial arts discusses a qualification, fame. Wang Chao's seniority was a battle, his fame, and a man's life accumulated.

Moreover, Wang Chao also met Bai Quanyi, Sha Liang, Ye Hong and other top experts, consulted each other, exchanged boxing skills, and hired them as army coaches, thus pulling together a large number of people, interests, friendship, strength, triple combination, so that Wang Chao quickly stood on foot in the Southern Yang martial arts world.

Though Tang Zidu was a master in the past, she was still a woman. She couldn't pull these male boxers like Wang Chao. Forcing them is even worse. After all, masters have the last name and personality to read.

Even the Chinese and South China Sea bodyguards in the country, there are only three powerful experts, such as Yan Yuanyi, Liu Mubai and the top hugger Dan, also a special forces instructor and political commissioner, do not serve as bodyguards for leaders.

Even as a bodyguard to the chairman, he turns around all day, and his personal freedom is pitiful. What else does that mean?

In a sense, however, Tang Zidu has the help of Wang Chao. In the past, some inconvenient things can be called this brother to serve as a substitute for the right arm of the left shoulder.

“Good boy, brother, your apprentice has won five consecutive games, and in one more, he will pass the selection competition. ”

One of the two young men fighting in the ring is Wang Chao's apprentice, Tan Wendong. And a teenager against his enemies, he was also very young, with a strong fist, quite tough, and a handful of Hung fists. The tactics are also harsh, obviously a style that has evolved over a long period of time in action.

Young people practicing martial arts in Nanyang have been in action, which is stronger than in the country.

But this young man was also somewhat unsupported by Tan Wendong's three-fisted two-legged attack. After lightning touched his three or four hands, Tan Wendong pressed his shoulder and neck to the ground with a "water on his head” and couldn't move.

“You're almost twenty years older than me and you keep calling my brother, making me feel like I'm old.” Wang Chao glanced at Bai Quan.

“Ha ha, the big fist is the big brother.” Yihaha Baiquan laughed.

At this point, a team of cars drove in through the doorway of the Ming Lun Tang Chinese Language School, a colorful long black Mercedes-Benz with a streamlined body that looked neat and eye-catching.

Driving all the way to the yard, brushing and brushing, more than a dozen cars neatly lined up in one line, the engine turned off at the same time, like a professional racer's technical performance.

After the convoy stopped, he came down from the inside in a black suit with a sharp eye, neatly lined up and respectfully opened the middle door.

Out of the car came a young man with golden silk eyes, warm and luxurious, a woman wearing a pure black high shoulder collar, a hairboard full of clouds, Liu Haier hanging, a proud look, and an old man wearing a large coat of pitch-black colour, a thousand layer of soled cloth shoes, a beard white and a slight bow on his back, but his face was as warm as a newly stripped egg.

“Hongmen to the Duke of the United States is a huge platoon.” Baiquan mumbled when he saw the convoy and the people coming out of it.

“Of course, who called the Stu family a former Stu Mido, the Founding Fathers' Day, stood beside [* * *].” Sha Liang muttered.

(To be continued)