There must have been confusion, after all, times have changed. At the time of hot weapons, the strength of chivalry was weakened to the maximum, and fifty years ago, there were even 'martial arts uselessness' and 'firepower only'.

It wasn't until the existence of special forces that martial arts regained their vitality and did not degenerate into 'dance arts'. Rao is like this, and the power or influence of martial arts is much worse than that of the cold weapon era.

It was only after coming into contact with the internal force that he saw the possibility of a counterattack. He is still young, so he has to study hard and does not blindly go to the rivers and lakes immediately. Three years of high school, four years of college, and seven years are his accumulation period.

The key is that he is not short of money, and the existing money is enough to support him to realize his dream of being a chivalrous man.

As for the material aspect, his needs were not high in themselves, and he was poor for twelve years, which was perhaps his greatest wealth. If he had been born in the Zhao family in the first place, then he might have really been convinced.

"But in this era, there is no pure chivalry!" Zhao Guodong suddenly had a headache when he heard this, and he found that this grandson really looked like his daughter in one place, that is, this stubbornness.

When you recognize something, you stick to it without hesitation. In the first place, in order to be with that bastard, he could even elope.

So he knows very well that if Chen Ming's ideals are denied, then the two sides will inevitably fall into a stalemate. The two sides have no emotional foundation, and if they continue to stalemate, it is estimated that it is really possible to die and not get along.

More than ten years ago, he may not care, but the older he gets, the more he wants his family to be by his side.

"Yes, even the senior brothers and sisters of the Five Tiger Sect, after leaving the school, most of them will work in the Five Tigers Group and have a glamorous surface identity. It is estimated that most of the other sects are also like this. Chen Ming agrees.

Just changed the conversation and continued: "But this does not conflict with me wanting to be a chivalrous warrior. ”

"Have you ever thought about the danger of roaming the rivers and lakes? Your enemies will not abide by any benevolence and morality, and the use of firearms is inevitable. In addition, your identity as my grandson is exposed, so how many people do you think will beat your idea?" Zhao Guodong patiently explained.

"The sudden addition of family members was indeed beyond my expectations. So I had to revise my original plan for this, but I also want you to believe that I have the strength to protect myself. Chen Ming also said patiently.

"............" Zhao Guodong was silent, it seems that it is not easy to make this stinky boy dispel the idea of being a chivalrous man. Obviously, then, it is necessary to think differently.

"I need to see what you're capable of, you and one of my security guards, if you can hold out for five minutes, or even defeat him, then I can leave you alone. Zhao Guodong proposed a bet, "If you lose, give up unrealistic ideas...... I don't force you to go back to Beijing with me, but you have to dispel the unrealistic idea of wandering the rivers and lakes. ”

“............ Okay!" Chen Ming hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. As soon as I came in, I noticed that the blood and qi of these security personnel around Zhao Guodong were very strong, and they were all real powerhouses.

The key is to come forward to protect an existence like my grandfather, and the combat effectiveness should be close to the top of the existence. Chen Ming needs to understand the current situation of China's top combat power, and then adjust his training intensity according to this.

Zhao Guodong didn't expect Chen Ming to really agree, sighed, got up and came to the door, and said hello to the guards on duty outside. The latter was a little surprised, and even a little reluctant, but still nodded and agreed at Zhao Guodong's request.

The location of the competition was chosen in the courtyard of Villa No. 5, which has a relatively wide environment, or it itself is very spacious, and even has its own hot spring pool and swimming pool, swimming or hot springs can be completed in the villa.

Chen Ming doesn't know about other services, but these tens of thousands of hotels are indeed different from other places.

"Offended!" the two sides took a stance, and the guard looked at Chen Ming. An adult, especially a soldier in the army, was somewhat reluctant to deal with a fifteen-year-old child, and at the same time worried that it would hurt him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Ming take off the weight on his body. I didn't think so, but after seeing the weight of the load, I was a little moved. The weight on Chen Ming's body is almost equivalent to half of the weight of his body.

"This kid ......" Zhao Guodong was also a little moved, fifteen-year-old carrying such a weight, is it a sect requirement, or does he want to do it himself? If it is the former, he already plans to settle accounts with the Five Tiger Sect.

"I'll attack, so be ready. Chen Ming looked at the other party and said slowly. After taking off the weight, he moved his body quickly, after all, the sudden change in weight takes a while to get used to.

Otherwise, there will be some small errors in terms of balance and the like.

"Please!" the guards knew this, after all, they were actually trained that. That is, when he was sparring and changing to ordinary, Chen Ming didn't know how many times he had been defeated by him.

The latter nodded, and then immediately launched a rush attack. The guards almost saw an afterimage, and Chen Ming had quickly pulled closer to his hinterland and punched him in the chest.

The guard almost couldn't react, this is the speed that a fifteen-year-old child can have? Immediately counterattacked, his reaction speed was also not bad, and he really let a child sneak attack succeed, and he would probably be punished by the leader when he went back.

In the army, grapplers are the best means when they don't want to hurt the other party. In the execution of special operations, grappling is widely used, especially in operations aimed at capturing alive.

Chen Ming counterattacked with Tiger Claw Gong, and the two sides got at least five or six moves right in a short period of time, and then quickly separated.

Chen Ming's hands ached faintly, his hands had been cultivated to a very high level, and he didn't need internal strength in the door, and he had even surpassed some of the disciples who had become monks, but the other party's hands were harder than him!

The guards are even more hell-aware, this is the hand of a fifteen-year-old boy, not only hard, but also powerful, and has surpassed most adults, even ordinary soldiers. And in terms of speed and reaction ability, Chen Ming even surpassed himself!

Almost relying on experience to fight him, several times relying on skill to get rid of the opponent's grappling.

"I'm going to be serious!" Chen Ming didn't intend to aim for five minutes, he wanted to defeat the opponent. So while the internal force was working, he came to the other party again.

This sudden outburst caught the guards a little off guard, but he, who was used to dealing with it calmly, was still ready to deal with it. In fact, it is irrational to close the distance quickly, because it will enter the opponent's attack range.

Chen Ming threw a punch, a very ordinary punch. The guard himself could choose to block or dodge, but this punch suddenly accelerated, so he couldn't avoid it, so he could only find a way to lead away, or hold it hard.

People in the army will do hard qigong, which is the strength of sacrificing youth in exchange. The guard was using the means of grappling, intending to push his fist away, but it turned out that this blow was not only fast, but also incredibly powerful.

He couldn't pull it away, and the punch landed on his chest, knocking it flying......