"Young people are full of energy and vigor, and it is not surprising that they like to fight bravely. But he is not arrogant when he wins, and he is considerate of the loser, generously giving money, and his demeanor is sincere. He speaks the truth like a stream flowing into people's hearts. He is really a modest gentleman, gentle as jade, mature at a young age, and has the prototype of a boxing master. His future is limitless." "Young people are full of energy and vigor, and it is not surprising that they like to fight bravely. But he is not arrogant when he wins, and he is considerate of the loser, generously giving money, and his demeanor is sincere. He speaks the truth like a stream flowing into people's hearts. He is really a modest gentleman, gentle as jade, mature at a young age, and has the prototype of a boxing master. His future is limitless."
In the original contact, Zhang Tong only thought that Wang Chao was a young man who practiced martial arts quite well, and was simply interested. This is also Zhang Tong's hobby. When Zhao Xinglong appeared at the beginning, she was also very interested. But now Wang Chao generously gave Zhao Xinglong money, this action shocked her greatly, from interest to appreciation.
"What? What is Mr. Zhang thinking about?"
After the banquet, Wang Chao watched Zhao Xinglong leave, and recalled the fight just now. He felt that Zhao Xinglong was really powerful. If he hadn't twisted all the strength of his body into one in these days, his footwork, strength, body skills, and palm skills had all been improved to a higher level, reaching the upper level of Ming Jin, he would definitely not be his opponent.
Moreover, Zhao Xinglong's actual combat experience was obviously very rich. The last one was obviously the strength of Tongbeiquan, which was fierce and flashing, and suddenly burst out. Thinking about it now, I am a little scared.
Thanks to the exquisiteness of the dragon and snake combined attack, using the snake shape to wrap around the body, the dragon shape to pick the hips, and finally turning around to throw the palm to win. But Zhao Xinglong fell so much, but he was able to get up. Obviously, he did not lose his fighting power. If it was a life-and-death fight, there would be a fight. Who will win is still unknown.
In terms of strength and purity of Kung Fu, Wang Chao felt that his strength was still a little inferior to Zhao Xinglong's Baji Iron Elbow.
Moreover, the opponent's internal strength was also trained to the point where his skin was bulging like iron sand. With each turn and drum, Wang Chao could not touch the center of gravity and momentum through his muscles.
"In the past, I only fought strong people who were good at fighting, such as Captain Cao, Li Feng, and Liu Wenjun. Captain Cao was a little stronger and had always hidden his strength, but I'm afraid he was not as good as Zhao Xinglong. Fighting with such a master is really a rare opportunity. After fighting, I benefited a lot."
Recalling the opponents he had met one by one, turning his mind like lightning, and then waking up, seeing Zhang Tong's beautiful eyes looking at him motionlessly, Wang Chao couldn't help asking questions.
"Hmm?" Zhang Tong seemed to have come back to her senses. She smiled elegantly and took her eyes off Wang Chao. "I'm just wondering, you're just a high school student who's about to graduate. You're not even 18 yet, but you talk and dress so maturely. You don't seem to have the youth, passion, and sharpness of young people. Isn't that a little strange?" Zhang Tong told the truth and waited for Wang Chao's answer with interest. "Mr. Zhang, are you referring to my behavior just now?" Wang Chao then realized what Zhang Tong meant by that. "That's nothing. I've been reading recently to cultivate my spirit. I've read the historical experiences of the older generation of boxing masters, and I always lament the difficulty of boxing training. Most of them are forced by life. No matter how good a boxing master is, even if he is invincible, if he doesn't get support from others, he will be poor. Zhao Xinglong is a good trainer. If he gives up boxing because of life, it would be a pity. I have some spare money now, so I'll help if I can. Compared with Taekwondo, boxing has really declined too much. If it continues to decline, I will be the only one left. I can't find anyone to communicate with, and it will be quite lonely. This has nothing to do with maturity. Moreover, most of the older generation of boxing masters are like this. I think it is necessary to learn boxing and learn from people." "Well . Such an idea is already very old-fashioned. "Zhang Tong smiled, "I also saw your competition with Zhao Xinglong just now. It was very exciting. What do you think?"
"It was just a narrow victory. If it was a black market boxing fight of life and death, it would be hard to tell who would win or lose." Wang Chao said it truthfully: "He has obviously practiced longer than me, and has rich practical experience, so I want to spar with him in the future."
"When you find him for a competition again, maybe he has improved again. Boxing is afraid of the young and strong, and bullying the old is not bullying the young. It is hard to say who will win by then." Zhang Tong could see that Wang Chao was speaking the truth, not modesty, "I also have several powerful bodyguards under my command. They are all martial artists. I wonder if you are interested in competing with him?"
Zhang Tong's words seemed to be a bait thrown out, waiting for Wang Chao to take the bait.
Wang Chao would not refuse if there was a real fight, and agreed immediately: "That's great."
"Let's go, I'll take you there!" Zhang Tong paid the bill in a chic manner, then left the restaurant and drove Wang Chao to the city center.
After driving for half an hour, the car stopped in front of a very luxurious commercial building. This is the most prosperous commercial street in the entire S Province.
This commercial building is even more luxurious and generous than the Taekwondo Hall. The towering glass and tempered building reflects the atmosphere of a modern city, and the environment of people coming and going on the street also reflects the bustle and prosperity.
As soon as Zhang Tong's car stopped in front of the building, three men in black suits, wearing headsets, and with cold faces came out from nowhere.
"Mr. Zhang!" The first man who came up looked at Wang Chao sitting in the back of the car strangely, and then lowered his eyelids.
"Help me drive the car into the garage, and then get up." Zhang Tong nodded, gave an order, and then got out of the car. The man immediately got into the car and drove it to the underground garage next to the commercial building.
"Let's go!" Zhang Tong smiled at Wang Chao who came down at the same time, and followed the other two bodyguards to get on the elevator of the commercial building.
When Wang Chao came out, he also looked at the three men who were dressed in black suits and earphones, obviously dressed like bodyguards. His eyes fell on the hands of the three people and found that the hands of the three people looked like Cao Yi, with flat fist bones and layers of brown skin. However, unlike Cao Yi, the eyes of these three people were very cold, as if their emotions were diluted. And there was a very unapproachable aura all over their bodies.
This aura makes ordinary people instinctively feel the danger and stay away immediately when they get close to it.
This aura also made Wang Chao feel it, and he was a little more vigilant in his heart.
"They are all retired mercenaries who have undergone rigorous training in the jungles of Africa and are extremely proficient in killing techniques and many spy methods. The cruel training life has made them lose some of their emotional fluctuations, so they are the most terrifying when they start fighting. Do you still dare to compete with them?" Just as the elevator stopped, Zhang Tong said to Wang Chao and blinked. "Mercenaries?" Wang Chao was stunned, and suddenly he imagined a string being plucked in his heart: "I saw some places in the National Martial Arts Records that mentioned the skills of training mercenaries to kill, and it seems to be related to Sister Chen..." Chapter 30 Good martial arts are also afraid of risking life "Mercenaries..." Wang Chao tried his best to recall the killing methods of training mercenaries mentioned in Tang Zichen's "National Martial Arts Records", but because there were too few mentions, he could not think of a specific connection. "Mercenaries..." Wang Chao tried his best to recall the killing methods of training mercenaries mentioned in Tang Zichen's "National Martial Arts Records", but because there were too few mentions, he could not think of a specific connection. Tang Zichen only mentioned in the fighting method: the fighting methods used by mercenaries are mostly disregarding their own safety, killing the enemy is the most important, and they are often willing to die with the target. Completing the mission is their duty.
The fighting method of dying together is the most terrifying. Even if they are fighting masters who are much more skilled than them, it is difficult to win in a hand-to-hand fight, and they are often killed by the opponent.
For example, when Wang Chao finally defeated Zhao Xinglong, he inserted his arms into the opponent's legs, squatted down and used his shoulder to pick the opponent's crotch, and finally made Zhao Xinglong protect his crotch and lose his balance, and then he used his back palm to throw him out of the fighting field.
But if you encounter a ruthless person who completely ignores his crotch and hits Wang Chao's head with both hands at that time, both sides will be injured.
People have a sense of self-protection in them. When they encounter an attack, the first thought is to protect themselves from being harmed. However, the warriors among the mercenaries have trained this layer of nature. When they start fighting, it is naturally very scary.
However, it was precisely because of this characteristic of mercenary warriors mentioned by Tang Zichen in the National Martial Arts Records that Wang Chao was very much looking forward to it. He wanted to fight with such a powerful person, but he didn't expect to meet the opportunity here with Zhang Tong.
"No wonder! I just saw the eyes of the three bodyguards, they were cold and inhumane. It turned out that they were specially trained mercenary warriors. They must be ruthless to themselves first before they can be ruthless to others in a fight." Wang Chao also understood the truth that good martial arts are afraid of others risking their lives. "But who is Zhang Tong, how could she have a mercenary warrior as a bodyguard?"
Although he knew that Zhang Tong was a very rich business woman, it was still beyond Wang Chao's expectation that she had such a strong bodyguard.
Along the way, this commercial building was full of women's products, cosmetics, clothes, handbags, jewelry, as well as massage, beauty, leisure and entertainment and many other facilities. There was a project on each floor, and the decoration inside was magnificent, and the modern style exuded an elegant style. Even Wang Chao, who didn't understand the market, could see that this place dedicated to serving women was very unusual.
"Zhang Tong's business is so big, this may just be a branch. It seems that what Cao Yi said about me having the opportunity to meet people from the upper class is true."
The elevator went to the top floor and it changed again. The top floor was very quiet. When I entered Zhang Tong's office, it was really grand and luxurious.
The large floor-to-ceiling glass wall allows everyone in the office to see the panoramic view of the entire S Province capital. The vision is extremely broad, which makes people feel comfortable at any time.
The antique mahogany desk, the Ming and Qing style Huanghuali wood chair behind it, the emerald green jade pen holder and the antique inkstone on the table are all worth a lot of money. They are much higher than the Taekwondo Hall's pretentious decoration.
What surprised Wang Chao the most was that on a large mahogany carved shelf on the left, there was a two-foot-long sword with a pure green sheath and a purple wood handle.
"I don't have any other hobbies. I've liked martial arts since I was a child, but I learned swordplay. It's a pity that I gave up later and didn't become famous." Zhang Tong looked at Wang Chao's interest in the swords placed there and couldn't help but smile, "Although I haven't danced for many years, I still know a little about the thirteen sword techniques, drawing, dragging, blocking, hitting, stabbing, tapping, collapsing, stirring, washing, pressing, and chopping. I heard that there are also thirteen guns in gun techniques, which are connected with the sword theory. You practice boxing, so you naturally understand guns. Well, let's not talk about these. Today, I got interested for a while, and you also asked for actual combat. Let's fight with my bodyguard here to help me get excited. I'll change my clothes and show you swordplay later." After that, Zhang Tong walked behind the big mahogany desk, selected a snow-hair brush, licked the thick ink, spread the rice paper, and wrote a poem: "A sword light chills fourteen continents." Zhang Tong's handwriting is elegant, and the thin gold style is very beautiful, but in Wang Chao's eyes, it is much worse than the Lanting Preface that Tang Zichen copied in the post-record of the National Martial Arts. It does not have the kind of force that penetrates the paper and the majestic and sharp breath with an elegant atmosphere.
"This woman is really an elegant person, very well-educated, not like a nouveau riche, I wonder what her identity is." Wang Chao saw her behavior and became a little curious.
"Are you ready?" Zhang Tong blew the ink on the rice paper and winked. Suddenly, the two bodyguards who came in together stood on the left and right beside the desk.
At the same time, the bodyguard who had just helped Zhang Tong drive at the door of the building also walked in from the door. Seeing Zhang Tong's eyes, he immediately stopped, closed the door of the office, and looked at Wang Chao with a cold and ruthless look.
When Wang Chao was stared at by this bodyguard, he unconsciously got goose bumps all over his body, and his hair stood up, feeling like a prey stared at by a ferocious leopard.
"Well, get ready!" Wang Chao looked at Zhang Tong, and then focused his attention on the bodyguard.
"Be careful." Zhang Tong warned, and then coughed lightly.
Suddenly, the bodyguard moved suddenly, and his body was as agile as a leopard.
Wang Chao had been concentrating on this situation. Seeing this, he slipped out with a wrong step, and took the opportunity to poke his ribs with a palm. This is the usual Bagua Palm hand knife, which has been tried and tested.
Who knew that this bodyguard was like a robot, ignoring it, as if it was not him who was poked. He turned around, did not dodge, and came up straight, and a punch with the sound of the wind accurately hit Wang Chao's larynx.
The bodyguard was fierce, extremely fast, and powerful, with no expression on his face. He was truly a trained killing machine.
Wang Chao knew immediately that even if he stabbed the opponent's waist and ribs, his throat would definitely be smashed by the opponent. He was shocked, retracted his hands, stepped back, turned his palms into claws, and accurately raised them to the throat part of his chest, meeting the bodyguard's fist, and fiercely grabbed, grabbed, and pinched.
This eagle claw fist is a change in the twelve forms of Xingyi. Wang Chao's strength has been very clear recently, and it is very easy to use. He grabbed the bodyguard's fist and grabbed it with his five fingers, leaving five blood marks on the opponent's fist.
If Wang Chao could practice to the level of dark power, the triple change of grabbing, grabbing, and pinching would probably make the opponent's fist and even the bones and muscles be pulled out. However, Wang Chao's strength in his hands is also very strong now. If an ordinary person is caught by this, I am afraid that his fist will be disabled immediately. Or the bodyguard's hands are very thick with calluses and he has undergone arduous training, so only blood marks were scratched.
However, during Wang Chao's attack, the bodyguard was injured but remained unmoved. He raised his knee and quickly hit Wang Chao's crotch. When Wang Chao dodged, the bodyguard approached him, his eyes were cold, his movements were swift and smooth, his hands were apart, one hand was on his chest, and the other hand was on Wang Chao's neck.
This series of attacks left many gaps on his body. Wang Chao calculated that he could hit him with a simple punch or elbow, but in this case, he would not be able to escape being strangled by the opponent.
Wang Chao quickly retreated and rotated his footwork, but the bodyguard seemed to have endless energy. No matter which direction Wang Chao rotated, he could keep up. He rushed over and entangled with a fighting style that would hurt both sides, and fought desperately.
If it was an ordinary person, the strength gap was too big, Wang Chao would not be afraid, and a casual punch could make people lose their fighting power, but this bodyguard was different. He had very good physical fitness and strong resistance to blows.
Moreover, Tang Zichen introduced that they had trained their nerves to be very tough. The pain that could make ordinary people faint was just like a mosquito bite for them. Even if their arms could be cut off, they could still continue to fight and take the enemy's life at the moment of relaxation.
Because of the preparation in advance, Wang Chao could not fight rashly. He used footwork to dodge and look for flaws.
After fighting for a while, Wang Chao felt that it was extremely hard. It was much more difficult than fighting with Zhao Xinglong. Although this bodyguard did not have the iron elbow as strong as Zhao Xinglong, and had not practiced internal strength, Zhao Xinglong could still defend himself when in danger, while this bodyguard completely treated his life and body as not his own.
During the struggle, Wang Chao's arm collided with the bodyguard again. This time, he did not use any attacking means. When he touched hands, he felt the bodyguard's next move and center of gravity like lightning, and suddenly exerted his strength to pull and throw him violently.
The bodyguard's huge body was immediately thrown several steps away and fell to the ground.
Wang Chao just breathed a sigh of relief, but who knew that the bodyguard stood up again after landing, and rushed forward without stopping.
"Good guy!" Wang Chao was amazed when he saw that the other party was so difficult to deal with. He went up again, fought twice, and threw the other party out again.
He threw three or four times in a row, and each time the bodyguard jumped up immediately. Wang Chao was more and more surprised: "Is this guy made of iron?"
At this moment, Zhang Tong coughed lightly again, and another bodyguard next to the table rushed up like lightning, and the two of them attacked together.
Suddenly, Wang Chao's pressure increased sharply!