Wang Hao still didn't enjoy Ouyang Rujing's service in the end, but there was also progress, the two hugged and slept for a night, but unfortunately no one slept well, and they slowly fell asleep until dawn.

When he woke up, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, Wang Hao rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed and was stunned for a while, thinking of last night's events in his mind, and feeling that he was not far from possessing Ouyang Rujing.

After washing, I found that there was food on the table and a note.

"After getting up and eating, call me, Ouyang Rujing stayed. ”

Wang Hao glanced at it and began to eat, but he didn't expect it to be warm, and it was estimated that Ouyang Rujing hadn't been gone for long.

While eating, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ouyang Rujing's phone.

Honk...... Honk......

The bell rang five times, and the other party's voice came from the phone: "Hey, up?"

"Well, you made the rice?" Wang Hao asked.

"I ordered takeout, and I came to the passenger terminal after eating. Ouyang Rujing said.

"What are you doing?" asked Wang Hao.

"It's time for me to realize my dream of having a real martial arts competition and justifying the name of Chinese martial arts. Ouyang Rujing said.

"The real martial arts competition is the underground black boxing match, which will kill people. Wang Hao said: "Let's not get involved in this kind of thing in China." ”

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of, come over immediately, now there is a shortage of manpower, and you need to let the people of the Zhongyi Group come over to help operate. Ouyang Rujing said.

Wang Hao pursed his lips, and finally didn't say anything more, but he was very disagreeable, and left the villa after a few bites of food, and after thinking about it, he called Ning Yong, and the two drove towards the Jiangcheng Passenger Terminal.

"Ning Yong, how do you feel about fighting underground black boxing in Southeast Asia?" asked Wang Hao.

"That's the real martial arts competition. Ning Yong said lightly: "Fighting with life, the stunts in traditional Chinese martial arts can play a real level." ”

"Oh!" Wang Hao replied, disappreroving, although he was also half a martial artist, but he didn't even have a bottle of water.

Ning Yong seemed to open the conversation box and said: "I have seen the Eagle Claw Gong over there, but I have never seen it in China, even if someone is practicing, but I have never seen what kind of power it is to hit people." ”

"Oh!" Wang Hao continued to deal absentmindedly.

"That man hasn't learned many tricks, except for the eagle claw skills on both hands, there are only two or three tricks, as soon as he fights, he shrunk away from the opponent's punch, and grabbed the opponent's ribs with his right hand, and the entire skin and ribs were torn......"

Listening to Ning Yong's narration, Wang Hao realized that he was ignorant of himself, he and many people on the Internet, subconsciously thought that this kind of hard work was useless, it was a kind of self-harm, and it was useless in reality, but at this time, he suddenly had a hint of enlightenment, there must be no in a peaceful environment, but in a chaotic environment, you can't die with a punch from the other party, but the other party will not die if you are seriously injured, and the final result must be that you are alive and the other party is dead.

Traditional Chinese martial arts are used to kill, not to perform, because it is a killing move summed up from China's 5,000-year war, some people will laugh, but think about it, why before liberation, the national art will be so prosperous, the national art masters of the Republic of China emerge in endlessly, because of chaos, because of turmoil, because of the possibility of death at any time, and in this environment, the national art highlights its role.

In peacetime, the national art lost its role and could only be used for entertainment, so clowns like Ma Baoguo came out to cheat money.

But the real inheritors of national arts, like Ning Yong and Ouyang Rujing and others, are actually part of the army, especially the special forces forces, and the proportion of people who practice martial arts is very high, and some of them, like Ning Yong, have been lurking in the people, and they will not appear easily, let alone perform for money.

Ning Yong told Wang Hao about the underground boxing tournament, and he could hear that he admired the underground boxing tournament: "Second uncle, now that traditional martial arts are declining, it is because of peace, during the Republic of China, do you know how to practice martial arts?"

"How to practice martial arts?" Wang Hao asked.

"In addition to hard training and learning from their brothers, they will engage in actual combat every few days. Ning Yong said.

"Actual combat?" Wang Hao's eyes widened and asked, "How do you actually fight?"

"A few brothers went to the street, saw hooligans and ruffians, went up without saying a word, directly pumped over with big ears, and then started fighting, high kung fu, beat people down, kung fu did not reach home, was beaten by hooligans, deserved it, who told you to be not good at learning. Ning Yong said.

"Oh!" Wang Hao replied.

"Second uncle, do you know why you want to take the initiative to smoke the ruffians?" Ning Yong said.

"Why?" Wang Hao asked.

"Because hooligans mainly rely on two things to beat people, first, there are many people; second, smoking, these people are not strong, and they are not too good at fighting, but they can bully people, because they dare to do it first, and honest people dare not do it first, and wait for the other party to punch and then shoot, basically they are already at a disadvantage, and only the only thing left is to be beaten. Ning Yong said: "So the fist is through the clouds, the first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers." ”

Wang Hao blinked his eyes and thought for a while, it was really such a thing, the reason why hooligans are hooligans is because they dare to beat people first, and they beat people up with cold words, not how strong they are.

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the passenger terminal, which also ended the topic of traditional martial arts.

The Tianyun passenger liner has been parked for many years, many years ago, in fact, it has been renovated almost, the largest hall is used as a boxing arena, and the small hall on the top floor is the casino, but unfortunately there is something about Zhang Chengye, and it has been stumbling with the other party for several years, and the plan of the Tianyun has been stranded.

"I'm not too good at management and publicity, the matter of the Tianyun passenger ship is run by your Zhongyi Group, and I will bear the responsibility if something happens. Ouyang Rujing stood on the deck and said to Wang Hao.

"Ouyang, people will die in an underground boxing match, and something will happen sooner or later, why do you have to do it?" Wang Hao persuaded.

"I want to justify Chinese martial arts, and I am very angry when I look at those waste swaggers on the Internet every day, insulting and slandering Chinese martial arts. Ouyang Rujing said.

"You don't have to do this when you're angry, why don't you go to free fighting?" Wang Hao said.

"Do you think that wearing boxing gloves and not being allowed to hit the vital points is not attacking the opponent's strengths with your own shortcomings? Fools are talented, if you really let go of life and death, I only need one move to kill them, and if you put on the gloves and go to the boxing ring, you can be abused and beaten by them. Ouyang Rujing said.

Wang Hao hadn't spoken yet, but Ning Yong next to him nodded, and hurriedly said: "Martial arts movies have deceived many people, thinking that martial arts battles require dozens or hundreds of moves, in fact, people who have really participated in the war white-knuckle battle know that only one move on the battlefield can determine life and death, because the enemy will not give you a second chance, that is to fight with your life, and the current ring match is two concepts." ”