Chapter 172: China Has No Divine Skills
The main content of this policy is to strengthen the standards for the determination of origin of imported diamonds, and to support a large number of relevant standards.
This means that it will be very difficult for bloody diamonds to enter the country in the future, and in the past, the Diamond Alliance often forged various relevant documents, and the origin of diamonds was completely false, and now it is invalid in the face of this policy.
Bloody diamonds have always been the main source of profits for the Diamond Alliance, and the loss of this huge domestic market can be imagined.
However, although Cang Hao did not anticipate the change in national policy, there was one thing that was prescient, that is, the Diamond Alliance was going to make waves again.
In the face of such a huge loss, the Diamond Alliance must do something, but Cang Hao didn't expect which aspect they would start from.
Closing the news page, Cang Hao decided to go and see the two agents of the Foreign Intelligence Agency who were imprisoned, and as soon as he went out, he saw a figure in camouflage not far away, it was Cecilia.
Not for a while, Cecilia is still wearing that outdated ACU, which never seems to have been replaced.
She couldn't do anything in Cuifeng Village, and her movements were restricted, but she seemed to be quite energetic, and she didn't plan to leave at all.
Seeing Cang Hao coming over, Cecilia hurriedly greeted her: "Where have you been these days?"
"Are you my mother?"
Cecilia didn't understand: "Of course not, why do you ask?"
"Then where am I going to do your!"
"I don't like your attitude. Cecilia rubbed her nose and said a little embarrassed, "I just want to care about ......"
"I know what you really care about, and I repeat it again - there's no way I'm going to allow you to join the Blood Lion Mercenaries!"
Cecilia's eyes widened and she nodded vigorously: "So you are called Blood Lion Mercenaries!"
"Hell, I missed it!" Cang Hao slapped his forehead and said very helplessly: "Now disappear from my eyes!"
"Why can't you just think about it?"
Cang Hao asked rhetorically: "Why don't you tell me about your family?"
"Okay......" Cecilia sighed, "at least...... Can you teach me something, I know that China has divine skills, can you teach me some Chinese kung fu!"
"I sue you, China has no magic skills, you can do whatever you want!"
Cecilia pouted: "Even if you don't want to teach me, you won't dwarf your own country!"
"You're wrong again, I'm not dwarfing, I'm seeking truth from facts. After a pause, Cang Hao said very solemnly: "You often read military magazines, you should know that mercenaries cross borders, and there can be members of various nationalities in various countries. Our Blood Lion mercenaries are a bit different, that is, most of the members are Huaxia, and we have been invincible all these years, do you know why?"
Cecilia subconsciously asked, "Why?"
"Because I have a clear understanding of my country and my nation. Cang Hao lit a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring: "For the sake of your sincerity, let me tell you a little knowledge, I don't know where you see Chinese kung fu, Jackie Chan's movie or Bruce Lee's movie, I have to sue you for being fooled." Chinese kung fu is essentially a cultural and sports activity, but also a kind of acrobatics, fitness can be, but to say fighting, it is not more sophisticated than any other fighting technique, in fact, many times it is very wasteful. β
Cecilia was dumbfounded: "How can this be ......"
"Actually, there were a lot of very good things in Chinese martial arts, especially in terms of basic skills, but they were later scrapped by a bunch of stupid Bs. The current Chinese martial arts pursue routines, playing some fixed movements with a clear eye, and have no actual combat value. When you encounter an enemy, you have to play a few moves before you can fight, and you have to know that the enemy will not play tricks with you. After a pause, Cang Hao continued: "The real fighting is called MMA, unlimited free fighting, no matter what kung fu you practice, even if you have a six-vein divine sword, you can use it." This is the closest to actual fighting, basically no rules, how much ability to use how much ability. The top event of MMA is called UFC, and for so many years, only four Chinese have entered the UFC, and none of them have practiced Chinese kung fu, isn't it a shame. β
Cecilia nodded as if she didn't understand: "This seems to be a bit embarrassing." β
"When I first had the Sanda project, I used to organize a match with martial arts masters, but the so-called masters were chased and beaten by athletes all over the court. There is also Shaolin, it seems that these monks are all martial arts masters, and they are all over the world all day long, just like a touring circus. But they just don't dare to enter the UFC to fight until now, the prize money is quite high, don't say that the family doesn't love money, if it's really so high, why do you have to earn hundreds of dollars of money. Shaking his head, Cang Hao's attitude became even more disdainful: "In modern times, I have been beaten since I met foreigners, what is the skill of Chinese magic skills, pretending to be a grandson?"
"Perhaps...... People don't want to fight casually. β
"How can you prove yourself if you don't want to fight with others?" Cang Hao smiled coldly: "Fighting is such a thing, there must be a reasonable training method, a scientific diet matching, and more importantly, frequent communication with people, to put it bluntly, it is to keep brushing experience." Behind closed doors, he researched a kind of invincible martial arts in the world, and this kind of two-B plot can only appear in two-B martial arts novels. This point of view of yours is not unusual, some Chinese people are always naΓ―ve to think that there is an old man hidden in a deep ravine who is a peerless master, and he can beat seven or eight strong men down with just a finger. In fact, this is completely contrary to common sense, a handful of old bones are deficient in calcium, why don't you hurry up and get some lids, don't want a blue bottle, what kind of stubble are you going to find with the boys?"
Cecilia laughed, "You have such a good sense of humor!"
"The reality is so humorous. Cang Hao took a puff of cigarette and said: "Remember, there are three elements of fighting, one courage, two strength and three kung fu, that is to say, courage is the first, followed by strength, as for various fighting techniques, it is the most secondary, and Chinese magic is still inferior in it." β
"I remember!" Cecilia said silently: "One courage, two strength, three skills!"
"Also, the fist is afraid of being less strong, the peak state of human body fitness is the time of twenty or thirty years old, the younger you are, the more capital you are, don't think that when you can practice into peerless martial arts, that is Lao Wang Ba!"
Cecilia hurriedly said, "I'm very young!"
"Okay, then I'll teach you something...... Cang Hao softened his tone: "I said that there are some basic skills in traditional Chinese kung fu that are quite good, such as Zama Bu!"
"I know this......" Cecilia nodded as if she didn't understand, "What's the use?"
"Exercise your next plate. Cang Hao said word by word: "Remember, in standing fighting, the most important thing is that the center of gravity must be stable." Once you've learned to grasp the center of gravity, you can learn ground skills, rolling around with your opponent on the ground, and it doesn't seem like you need to grasp any center of gravity. In fact, ground skills are the use of the body to form leverage, and learning to grasp the center of gravity can help you make good use of your body. β
How did Cecilia know that Cang Hao was a master of ground skills, and if an opponent was led to the ground by Cang Hao in a fight with Cang Hao, he could basically say goodbye to his life.
Anyway, Cecilia just felt that what Cang Hao said was very reasonable, and immediately started to take steps.
"Take it gradually, don't start out too big, and gradually increase the time of the zama step and the angle of the legs. Dropping this sentence, Cang Hao ignored Cecilia and went to the interrogation room.
The two agents were still tied up in their chairs, eating and sleeping.
Once a day, they were given time to untie their hands, but apart, with heavy shackles and handcuffs, and escorted to the bathroom by two of Andreyevich's men.
To say that the endurance of the two of them is really enough, they have not had incontinence for so long, and they have developed a good habit of relieving their hands regularly every day.
Speaking of which, if you are an ordinary person, you will be imprisoned for such a long time, and I am afraid that you will be dying.
Cang Hao checked it and found that their wounds had begun to heal: "Not bad, it seems that a new round of torture and torture can begin, make you half dead and then raise you for a while, toss back and forth a few times, anyway, I have time." β
An agent looked up at Cang Hao, his eyes full of horror.
"By the way, you guys have been locked up for so long, you probably haven't watched the news. Cang Hao took a puff of his cigarette and spat out a smoke ring at the agent: "Your master, the president of country E, has announced his resignation." Of course, I may be mistaken, your master is not the president. β
Cang Hao noticed that one of the agents seemed to be a little surprised when he heard this.
Cang Hao asked Andrievich: "You didn't say anything?"
"You didn't tell us, of course we can't say. Andrievich rightly said: "They were completely isolated from the world during this time. β
"Good. Cang Hao immediately ordered: "Show him the news." β
Andreyevich immediately called up the news on his mobile phone, and it was in Russian, and showed it to the two agents.
"See, everything has changed, your mission has probably changed, and now you are in the hands of the Federal Security Service. The FSB is the direct descendant of the new president, and you should know this better than I do. Do you understand, it is no one else who is torturing you now, it is your own motherland ......" shrugged his shoulders, Cang Hao said with a smile: "I can say what you know, at least you can fight for a little life, if the information you have is outdated, you will have no value in life." β
At this time, Huang Binhuan and Wan Peng happened to walk in, both of them were looking at their mobile phones, Huang Binhuan shook his head vigorously: "It's too miserable...... It's horrible!"
Cang Hao asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"
Huang Binhuan asked rhetorically: "Didn't you watch the news?"