"Mercenaries..." Wang Chao tried his best to recall the killing methods of mercenaries mentioned in Tang Zichen's "National Martial Arts Records", but because there were too few mentions, he never came up with a specific connection. "Mercenaries..." Wang Chao tried his best to recall the killing methods of mercenaries mentioned in Tang Zichen's "National Martial Arts Records", but because there were too few mentions, he never came up with 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 first, and often dying with the target at all costs. Completing the mission is their mission.
The fighting method of dying together is the most terrifying. Even if they are much more skilled than them, fighting masters will find it difficult to win in a hand-to-hand fight and 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, which eventually made Zhao Xinglong protect his crotch and lose his balance, and then he threw him out of the fighting field with a backhand palm.
But if you meet a ruthless person who completely ignores his crotch and hits Wang Chao's head with both hands at that time, both will be injured.
Everyone has a sense of self-protection in them. When they encounter an attack, the first thought is to protect themselves from harm. However, the warriors in the mercenaries have trained this layer of nature. When they start fighting, they are naturally very scary.
However, it is precisely because of this characteristic of mercenary warriors mentioned by Tang Zichen in the National Martial Arts Records that Wang Chao is very much looking forward to it. He wants to fight with such a powerful person, but he didn't expect to meet the opportunity here with Zhang Tong.
"No wonder! The three bodyguards looked so cold and inhumane just now. They are mercenaries who have undergone special training. They must be ruthless to themselves before they can be ruthless to others in a fight." Wang Chao also understood the truth that even if one is good at martial arts, he would be afraid of others risking their lives. "But who is Zhang Tong? How could she have mercenaries as bodyguards?" Although Wang Chao knew that Zhang Tong was a very rich business woman, it was still beyond his expectation that she had such a strong bodyguard. Along the way, this commercial building was full of women's products, cosmetics, clothes, handbags, jewelry, massage, beauty, leisure and entertainment and many other facilities. There was a project on each floor. The decoration was magnificent and modern, and it 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 rush into the fight. He used footwork to dodge and look for flaws.
After fighting for a while, Wang Chao felt that it was extremely hard and 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 regarded his life and body as not his own.
During the entanglement, Wang Chao's arm collided with the bodyguard again, but this time he did not use any attacking means. When he held hands, he felt the bodyguard's next move and center of gravity like lightning, and suddenly exerted force to pull and threw violently.
The bodyguard's huge body was immediately thrown a few steps away and fell to the ground.
Wang Chao just breathed a sigh of relief, but the bodyguard immediately stood up again after landing, and rushed over again without stopping.
"Good guy!" Wang Chao was amazed at how difficult the other party was, and rushed over again. After two exchanges, he threw the other party out again.
He threw the other party 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?"
Just then, Zhang Tong coughed lightly again, and another bodyguard next to the table rushed over like lightning, and the two of them attacked together.
Suddenly, Wang Chao's pressure increased sharply!