"It seems that I can't live here next time......" Chen Ming returned to the guest room, and he had to complain a little.

"Still don't, it's your grandfather after all. Lin Manman knew what Chen Ming meant, so he stepped forward to persuade him. In fact, she was more worried about whether it would be said that it would be the result of her instigation.

"Let's not talk about that, anyway, I rarely come back, and I can't see that Liu Zhen. Chen Ming still felt a little headache, he had never seen such a forcible match, and he was only fifteen years old this year...... Oh, sixteen.

"Let's talk about it......" Lin Manman nodded, she was very happy about Chen Ming's attitude. It's just that the sense of crisis has not disappeared, after all, the maintenance of this relationship depends entirely on his attitude. And since he was a child, that mother told him that his heart is the most changeable, and asked her to be careful about tethering her man.

The problem is, how to tie it, but she has no clue at all. Then in the brain, the method taught by Qin Tongtong flashed, and suddenly the brain exploded, that ...... It's so embarrassing......

The matter came to an end here, but at this moment, in Zhao Guodong's room, he was looking at the night sky outside the window on the windowsill, but his mood was a little complicated. Chen Ming and him are not particularly close, or they are both trying to get along with each other, but at this time, they push him to another woman, which can easily alienate the relationship between the two parties.

It is said that this kind of thing should be obedient to nature, but the problem is that as an elder, he still subconsciously worries about the future of these juniors. Especially his health is not very good, otherwise he would not need to come back to recuperate.

After all, after retirement, there are actually a lot of re-employment, and if he can really stick to his body, he will not retire.

Of course, it won't be so easy to retire, and as a deal, the eldest son will be promoted and may take over later. Looking back, I have lived here in the capital for a long time, and my thoughts and behaviors have begun to change.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Ming chatted with Zhao Guodong a little about the martial arts union at breakfast. Zhao Guodong was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Chen Ming to have such an idea.

As for the feasibility of this martial arts union, he had to be cautious, after all, martial arts appeared semi-openly in people's field of vision, although it also accepted the supervision of the people, and if something went wrong, the government could also deal with martial arts in the name of justice...... It's just that if it works well, the martial arts force may form a powerful force.

"This needs to be discussed a little bit, after all, I have already stepped down. Zhao Guodong couldn't reply immediately, but he still attached great importance to this.

"Nothing, I'm just talking. At present, the Five Tigers and the Wudang Sect seem to be somewhat interested in this, and they may engage in it on a small scale. But it is also possible that one day it will become regular. Chen Ming reminded.

"Well, I'll talk to Jiasheng about this later......" Zhao Guodong nodded.

After breakfast, Chen Ming set off for the competition venue. Yesterday the top five have been decided, today's game, the use of the points system, five people take turns to play, the first to score four points, won the first place, and so on.

The venue has been upgraded to 40 square meters, with a relatively spacious range of activities. The game is extended to an hour, and at the same time leaving the ring, there is no way to return within ten seconds, and it is considered defeat.

"The eyes, throat and lower body should not be attacked, so please try not to be disabled. The referee took Chen Ming and his opponent to the game and gave a brief advice. In fact, it is nothing to be disabled, and before the fight, both parties signed a life and death certificate.

Those who can come up here are basically people from the martial arts. The people in the circle are talking, and if something accidentally happens, then basically they won't be mad. Adults may not be able to control the force, and it is even more difficult for young people to control it.

"Five Tigers Chen Ming, please advise!" Chen Ming came to the stage, saluted the other party, and then said slowly.

"Wudang Xiang Zidao, please advise!" nodded to Zidao, and then suddenly rushed forward, using eight steps to catch the cicada. It can be seen with the naked eye that the other party just took a step, which seemed to be very casual, but the figure came to Chen Ming at once.

It is used to wrap the silk hand, one of the core martial arts of the Wudang faction, similar to the advancement of the cotton palm, and the strength of Taijiquan, compared with the four or two thousand catties, this set of palm methods focuses on spinning and twisting, destroying the enemy's fist path, and subduing the enemy at the same time.

If you want to say that it is similar to Jeet Kune Do, it is somewhat similar, but the principle is different.

"This hand is useless to me...... Chen Ming counterattacked with a small thought of Wing Chun, and his fists hit out like a storm, but each punch was unpredictable.

For example, when Xiang Zidao was about to unscrew the opponent's punch, he found that this move was actually a feint. And the other punch came, but it was a real punch. The rapid change of the two fists is unpredictable, and the result of being close is that he has suffered a big loss.

"Actually integrated the principles of Tai Chi into Wing Chun?" In the audience, Chen Shiqi was a little surprised, "By the way, how many martial arts has this kid practiced?"

Xiang Zidao is miserable, he is already in his third year of high school, and he is a disciple of the younger generation of the Wudang faction, and he has been cultivating in the Taoist temple since he was a child. It is said that the talent of boxing is good, but with such a messy and fast routine, he was a little at a loss for a while.

Reacting, Chen Ming's fist path had broken through his defense and kept hitting him.

Chen Ming's double fists are completely based on the elbows, and the two fists are constantly staggered, but his speed is fast, so the feeling of hitting the two fists seems to have changed from two hands to four or even six at once.

In the eyes of the audience, Chen Ming was like a torrential rain, his fists kept beating the opponent's body, and when the latter was defending, his figure suddenly came behind the opponent, and then he hit again until he knocked the opponent to the ground.

Seeing that the other party was about to get up, a hand knife was already on his neck. This is obviously a threat, according to the discussion, if you can't stand it at this moment, then you may be killed.

"I admit defeat......" Xiang Zidao felt very aggrieved, but he must admit that his skills are not as good as others. After I got up, I felt pain all over my body, and I reacted that I had been punched by this guy at least a hundred times, so it's no wonder that it doesn't hurt!

"What's your situation, seize the opportunity to punch over hundreds of times, and you still have the strength to fight the next one?" asked Zidao rhetorically.

"It's just to ensure the strength that I hit like this, rest assured, I have already collected three points. Chen Ming said with a smile.

"I thought you were out of twelve...... But why does it hurt so much?" Xiang Zidao didn't understand, after all, he also practiced hard skills, but the pain was not a little bit or two after the random beating just now.

"Aiming at a position and hitting ten or twenty times in a row, it will hurt everyone very much. Chen Ming replied. It turned out that he wasn't fighting blindly just now, he aimed at a few places and hit it down, and as soon as he hit it with a punch, he lifted it up, and the second lap was seamless.

After more than ten or twenty strokes like this, even if you are cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, it is estimated that you will feel pain.

"By the way, are you really from Wuhumen? You said you were from Wing Chun, and I believed it!" Xiang Zidao couldn't help but complain when he heard this.