The winter vacation is finally over, and Wang Chao is back home. The winter vacation is finally over, and Wang Chao is back home.
However, he benefited a lot from this winter vacation. The best thing is that he found a good job, working in a Taekwondo gym, which is easy and has a high income. He also got to know Zhang Tong, a beautiful female president, while gaining practical experience, which made him feel much better than before.
During the two-month vacation, he had actual combat with Li Feng, Liu Wenjun, Zhao Xinglong, and then Zhang Tong's two mercenary bodyguards, which deepened his understanding of boxing.
In addition, he studied and cultivated his spirit in the comfortable life of Tang Zichen staying in the Tianxing Lake villa, and learned how to be a man from some martial arts masters in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. This also made Wang Chao's character gradually become calm and peaceful, with a hint of the demeanor of a master.
However, during this period, the most obvious improvement in boxing was the training method of walking on the water tank with oil, which made his whole body strength twisted into a stream, and he had reached the upper level of Ming Jin. Every punch and kick could make a crisp sound.
This was the last semester of the third year of high school. All the students in the class were engaged in the intense struggle for the college entrance examination. Even Cao Jingjing was buried in her studies and buried in a thick pile of books, and she talked to him less often.
However, Wang Chao didn't feel anything about these. He had already embarked on another path.
There are literary paths and martial arts paths.
He still stood and practiced boxing every day, and then he would get up at one o'clock every weekend and walk to the provincial capital to meet the boss Li Wanji first, and then fight with Zhang Tong's bodyguards. After the fight, he returned to Tang Zichen's villa to sit quietly and ponder the gains and losses, exploring the use of strength and the connection between muscles and nerves in various parts of the human body.
In addition, Wang Chao realized that he was not strong enough in the fight with Zhang Tong and several bodyguards, so he strengthened his training in this aspect.
However, his current strength training is to rub the lead-mercury ball. He squats down, uses the strength of his waist, legs and spine, and uses his palms and arms to spin the ball in the stone trough very fast, and the mercury inside makes a sound like a silver bell.
A few months later, Wang Chao's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his use of strength is becoming more and more clever. Finally, one day, he can freely spin the lead-mercury ball out of the stone trough completely, hold it between his arms, rub, squeeze, press, and round it.
However, Wang Chao is far from being able to use his shoulders, hips, waist, head, and feet to juggle the ball like Tang Zichen. He can only pick up the ball and spin it in circles while spinning.
It was another Saturday in May, and the weather was getting hotter. In the exercise room between the 24 villas in Tianxing Lake Community, Wang Chao was fighting fiercely with Zhang Tong's three bodyguards.
Bang! Wang Chao lowered his waist and squatted, swayed his front foot, then arched forward, his toes like arrows, and rushed into the center line of a bodyguard. The bodyguard hurriedly punched him with both fists and kicked Wang Chao's crotch at the same time.
Wang Chao lightly flicked his knees and immediately blocked the bodyguard's feet. Then he turned his arms and wrapped them around the bodyguard's arms like a snake, and at the same time, his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing the opponent's shoulders.
His arms turned again, and his body moved forward. Wang Chao leaned in directly, and with a pull, a lead, and a force, the bodyguard immediately flew into the air and fell four or five meters away.
After knocking down the bodyguard, he did not stop, but stepped sideways, squatted, shrank, and sat, and his entire body of nearly 1.8 meters squatted like a child of nearly 1 meter. Suddenly, it seemed as if his body had shrunk out of thin air.
This is the starting move of the monkey form in the twelve forms of Xingyi, "Monkey Crouching". The monkey is frightened and immediately squats, shrinks its body into a ball, and suddenly rolls up and jumps, bouncing in all directions, extremely agile.
Wang Chao's squat is also the same. He jumps and turns in the air at the same time, with his knees together. His kneecaps are like two stones, and they hit the chest of another bodyguard who attacks from behind.
This is the second move of the monkey form, "Monkey Hanging Seal". The kneecaps are two big seals that hang on the enemy's chest, and those who are hit will die.
The bodyguard raised his arms forward and hit Wang Chao's knees hard. The bones of the two intersected, making a banging sound of flesh and bones hitting each other.
Wang Chao landed and was like a monkey, squatting down to grab, a monkey stealing peaches.
The bodyguard saw that Wang Chao's body shape changed so fast that he couldn't see it and couldn't dodge at all. Moreover, he didn't have the habit of dodging. He immediately raised his foot, regardless of his crotch, and raised it to Wang Chao's face.
However, Wang Chao did not grab his crotch, but poked a nerve on the inside of his thigh. Suddenly, the nerve moved the muscle, and his kicking leg paused involuntarily.
Just this slight moment, Wang Chao seized the opportunity, and he was like a dragon rising to the sky, his body moved forward, his shoulders lifted up, and he threw the bodyguard out again.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind behind his head, and the toes of the third bodyguard's kick had already reached a few points behind Wang Chao's head.
Wang Chao remained calm, and did a bridge, his body was like a long rainbow lying on the water, and the opponent's toes kicked past his face.
He slapped the ground with both hands, his body was like a carp standing out of the water, and after a horizontal circle, he sat on the ground, kicked out with his heel inserted into the ground, and kicked out, hitting the heel of the third bodyguard.
This is the "slipping ground palm" in the snake form. When the whole person sits on the ground, the heel touches the ground and the sole of the foot pushes forward, as if a person is striking forward with a palm, so it is obviously a leg, but it is called "slipping ground palm".
Bang, the last bodyguard was kicked and lost his balance, and fell to the ground.
Wang Chao pushed his palm again and jumped up.
"Stop!" Zhang Tong watched all this from the other side. Seeing Wang Chao's series of changes, he was mysterious and gloomy, and his strength was extremely fast. In less than a minute, he hit three bodyguards. His progress was so fast that it was simply astonishing.
"Come one by one!" Zhang Tong issued an order.
After the three bodyguards got up, they really attacked Wang Chao one by one.
This one was much easier to deal with. Wang Chao just got close to him, his body flashed, like a dragonfly skimming the water, or hit with his shoulder, hip, body, or buttocks, as if his whole body was full of fists.
As long as he got close to him, the bodyguard immediately lost his balance and would definitely fall out in less than two rounds.
"You are getting more and more skilled in grasping the traction." Zhang Tong finally stopped the bodyguard. The three bodyguards were already sweating all over, and their eyes were cold with a hint of admiration for Wang Chao.
In the past few months of practicing the human pile, Wang Chao has indeed grasped the essence of force conversion. In the repeated practice of throwing people, he has become more and more proficient.
Practice makes perfect, and with perfection comes change. Wang Chao's Tai Chi power has gradually touched the upper level of unintentional movement.
"The human pile is good." Wang Chao sighed in his heart: "This also requires money and power to hire people to practice as targets. If I don't have the human pile, I'm afraid it will take more than ten times longer to get familiar with Tai Chi power."
After coming out of Zhang Tong's villa, he was full of emotion.
After returning to his villa and taking a shower, Wang Chao suddenly thought of Zhao Xinglong, "This guy still wants to realize his dream of going to college. I might as well go and see what the atmosphere of the university is like, and find him to verify his boxing skills."
Putting on a sports suit, Wang Chao took a car and came to the university town in the east of the city.
Wang Chao knew that Zhao Xinglong was in the Provincial Media College, and there were many beautiful girls there, most of whom were college students. As soon as Wang Chao entered the campus, he felt a relaxed, active and youthful atmosphere.
Looking at the pairs of male and female students flirting under the shade of the trees as if no one was around, and the single female college students dressed coolly, hurriedly walking through the tree-lined avenue, bringing gusts of fragrant wind. Wang Chao sniffed his nose and felt very pleasing to the eyes.
"Excuse me, classmate, do you know where Zhao Xinglong is?"
Wang Chao asked more than a dozen students in a row, and they all shook their heads and walked away, indicating that they were not familiar with this person.
"Are you looking for Zhao Xinglong?" Just as the thirteenth person Wang Chao asked had just walked away, a familiar voice came from behind. He looked back and found that it was a cool female college student wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt, aqua blue over-the-knee skirt and pants, transparent crystal sandals on her feet, and holding a few books in her arms.
Wang Chao's eyes were cast on the face of this female college student, and he found that her facial features were very delicate, giving people the feeling of looking at an ancient meticulous painting of a lady.
"Classmate, do you know where Zhao Xinglong is?" Wang Chao's eyes flashed from the other person's face and then slid away, then revealed a gentle smile.
"Are you looking for him?" The female college student also looked at Wang Chao and found that he was harmless. "He is usually in the woods behind the mountain on Saturdays. I happen to go there to read books. Let me show you the way."
"Thank you." Wang Chao still smiled and was very calm.
"You're welcome."
The girl led the way and walked up the path behind the school. After a while, they entered the shady mountain road. After a while, the trees on the roadside became bigger and bigger, and some pavilions and stone benches were built on all sides, and some cemeteries were scattered among them. There were also students and couples reading in groups of three or two.
When they reached the middle of the mountain, a tall camphor forest appeared in front of them. The girl looked inside for a while: "Well, Zhao Xinglong is inside." After that, she turned and walked towards an empty pavilion in the distance.
Wang Chao nodded and saw a figure swaying in the depths of the woods. As soon as Wang Chao stepped into the woods, Zhao Xinglong knew it was him, and he looked over with a vigilant look. When he saw that it was Wang Chao, he immediately showed a very sincere smile. "Don't relax yet, let's try again!" Wang Chao walked up to Zhao Xinglong and saw that he was about to say hello and talk, so he hurriedly said. "Okay!" Zhao Xinglong was eager to try when he heard it. Seeing Wang Chao standing still, he suddenly exerted his strength and hit him with an "Iron Mountain Lean". Wang Chao did not dodge this time. He bent his knees and leaned his body, raised his arms and drew a slight parabola in the air, and accurately placed them on Zhao Xinglong's shoulders. This is the horizontal punch force in Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, which is the same as the backhand palm and Tai Chi swing force in Bagua.
When Zhao Xinglong was hit, he immediately felt that his body was unstable, and his steps began to stagger as if he was drunk. With a chill in his heart, he quickly squatted down and stabbed Wang Chao's chest with one hand, bent his elbow like a spear, and waited for Wang Chao to step back slightly, and suddenly, the other arm quickly stabbed his face.
Wang Chao stepped out hard, and his arms turned again, like a cloth wrapped object, which was the twisting force, and the wrapping force was hit by Zhao Xinglong's punch.
Zhao Xinglong's punch was not effective, and he hit nothing. Then he was hit by Wang Chao's horizontal hit, as if the roof beam collapsed. While his arms sank down, his body rushed forward again, and he couldn't even keep his horse stance.
The horizontal force is like a beam, and it turns when it is hit.
"Not good!" Just as he was about to adjust his strength, Wang Chao had already raised his body and leaned in. Zhao Xinglong only felt a chill in his ribs, and Wang Chao's arms pierced into his ribs, and his hands naturally lifted up.
As if turning a large ball of lead and mercury, Wang Chao's arms pierced his ribs, controlling Zhao Xinglong's entire body. He swung his body and stepped hard again.
Down! Zhao Xinglong's feet were off the ground as if floating on it, and his body floated up like a scarecrow, crashing into the big camphor tree five steps away.
Fortunately, Zhao Xinglong reacted quickly and was alert. At the moment of hitting the tree, he punched hard, hitting the trunk with one punch, and bounced back with the force. He landed on the ground and tilted twice before he stabilized.
"How is it possible?" Zhao Xinglong didn't believe it, and rushed over again. Wang Chao hit him again, and he was unstable again and was thrown out.
After trying several times, Zhao Xinglong finally stopped, looking very frustrated.
"This is just a mechanical skill. I've become more proficient in it. It's not real kung fu." Wang Chao comforted him, "You haven't practiced Tai Chi, so you don't know this principle, so it's easy to suffer. Once you know it, you will understand that it's just a trick. I have nothing to do today, so I want to chat with you."
"What to talk about?" Zhao Xinglong asked.
"You have fought in the black market boxing in the coastal areas. I wonder what the situation is like there? Are there any powerful people there?" Wang Chao was interested.
"Oh, so that's it." Zhao Xinglong found a clean place to sit down, and then opened the chatterbox.
"I fought in Guangdong, especially in Chaozhou and Shantou. People there are aggressive and like to gamble. Many bosses have made a fortune and seek excitement and thrills, so they look for thugs to bet money on boxing. In that area, there are underground boxing arenas in almost every town. There are boxing matches every week. It is common to bet millions of dollars on a match, and some even bet tens of millions. There are all kinds of people there, including bosses from all walks of life, sea routes, smuggling, including bosses from Vietnam, Taiwan, Hong Kong and other places. And the scale of boxing betting is also different. If a few famous masters get together to fight, many bosses will bet together, and the funds may reach hundreds of millions. The largest one I have heard of was a boxing bet between the South China Chen Group and the Huaxing Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong and Taiwan. Hundreds of bosses from both sides bet together, even real estate and shops were bet, and the funds reached 2 billion. The two top masters from the two places competed, and in the end all the money was won by the Chen Group."
"Oh, what masters? Have you fought with them?" Wang Chao was a little curious when he heard it.
Zhao Xinglong shook his head. "I was just a second- or third-rate boxer there. I fought in a small underground black boxing. The boss was just a small wealthy smuggler." "What masters are there? How good are their boxing skills?" Wang Chao asked again. "That big bet is said to be rare in decades. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I heard that it was a competition on the high seas with a cruise ship. Zhang Guangming, a top boxer of Huaxing Chamber of Commerce, and Chen Aiyang of Chen Group. But Zhang Guangming was hit by Chen Aiyang's dark tiger form in the end, vomiting blood on the spot, and died in less than half an hour." "Dark power?" Wang Chao's heart trembled: "Are there any other masters?" "The top boxer is Ma Hongjun under the Hong Kong Yuxing Group. This man is about 35 years old and is proficient in Xingyi, Chaquan, Dantui, Pi Gua, Chuojiao, and Wing Chun. His skills are extremely tough, and he has also practiced to the point of dark power hurting people. . There is also Liu Jiajun from Taiwan Sanlian Group, who practices Baji and Tongbei like me, and is also proficient in Xingyi, but he is ten times better than me. Others such as Guangdong Three Tigers Zhang Wei, Xu Zhen, and Dai Jun are also top masters, but in this area, including Nanyang, Thailand, Vietnam, and Myanmar, the recognized top master in the black boxing is still Chen Aiyang from Chen Group, who practices Tai Chi Quan Jin and is proficient in more than ten kinds of internal and external kung fu. I heard that he performed kung fu and could knead a white porcelain tea bowl into flour as soon as it came into his hand. No one who was hit by his dark power has ever survived. "
"So many masters?" Wang Chao was secretly shocked.
"That's not all. These are just a few of the best. There are many other top-notch ones. But I only know those along the coast of Nanyang. As for the domestic ones, I don't know about people like you."
"I'm still far away." Wang Chao flicked his fingers and looked at the sky: "Let's go. It's time to eat anyway. Let's have dinner together and have a good chat."
Zhao Xinglong also stood up readily: "Okay!"
The two walked out of the school and found a clean restaurant nearby. They went to the private room on the second floor, ordered a few dishes, and ordered a few bottles of cold beer.
Wang Chao heard so many inside stories at once, and he was very interested in talking. He was also very itchy. After Zhao Xinglong drank two bottles of beer, he became more talkative.
Just then, there was a sudden noise downstairs.
"What do you want to do? If you don't leave, I'm calling the police!" The voice sounded familiar to Wang Chao. He walked to the stairs and saw a large group of young men downstairs. Some of them were shirtless with dragon tattoos on their shoulders. They were all gathered around a dining table. There were four girls and two boys sitting at the table. The girl who made the voice just now was the girl who helped Wang Chao lead the way to Zhao Xinglong.