1171. Fighting

Including Wu Lao, everyone had tangled words written on their faces.

What can be summed up by the word 'inheritance' is all the core secrets of various sects, in ancient times, that is, the legendary martial arts cheats, perhaps to this day, most of everyone's inheritance is not much left, but the more this is the case, the more this group of people cherish it, and the more they don't want to show it easily.

Even the things that their own apprentices would not easily pass on to each other, just handed over to Nie Wei like this, obviously few people were willing.

"But if you don't hand it over to Nie Wei, then how can you let Nie Wei go to the ring?" After a moment of silence at the scene, a voice asked.

When everyone heard this, their faces became even more entangled.

The group of them got together today to discuss how to arch Nie Wei into the ring, let him defeat that McGregor, and then prove the actual combat ability of Kung Fu.

But now that Old Man Cheng is so 'messing around', everyone who originally wanted to use human favor to coerce Nie Wei is in a dilemma at the moment.

Old Man Cheng's generation, Nie Wei, hates that the inheritance of each family is a pit, and no one wants to jump into it, but people also say that the starting point is to win the battle, which means that they also use the name of 'for kung fu' to unite everyone.

"According to me, forget it, anyway, that Nie Wei may not be able to win in the ring, so why bother. ”

"Even so, Nie Wei may not be able to fight, or he will win. ”

The first to prepare to withdraw from this 'alliance' are those who have family martial arts, they generally have their own business or ordinary work, and they don't need to rely on kung fu to get by.

Therefore, whether Nie Wei can win or not actually has little impact on them, and they are just using 'Nie Wei can't win' as an excuse to find a suitable reason not to participate in this matter anymore.

Some of the old-timers present had seen the power of the grandmaster, so they had extra confidence in Nie Wei, and when they heard that someone was belittling the grandmaster, they were immediately unhappy, and an old man stood up and retorted loudly.

"Nonsense, what are you being a grandmaster, Nie Wei said that he has a sixty percent chance of winning, but I think as long as he is in the ring, the winning rate is at least eighty percent!"

"That's right, you haven't seen a grandmaster, a person who has reached that realm, even if he encounters a tiger or leopard, he is not afraid, let alone a person, in short, I have confidence in the grandmaster of the Nie family, he can win. ”

"That's something you haven't seen like a mixed martial arts fighter. ”

"I heard that McGregor is the top among those martial arts fighters, and he is still a double boxing champion, such a person who regards martial arts as a lifelong career, Nie Wei can really fight?"

"Put X! When the Republic of China was born, our old-timers, did they beat any boxing champions less, what's wrong with boxing champions, and they have to bow their heads in front of the grandmaster!"

"What age is it, can the boxing champion at that time be compared with the one at this time?"

"What, you look down on your predecessors, why don't you practice now?"

"Practice is practice. ”

"Okay, you all shut up!" Seeing that the two groups of people were about to change from moving their mouths to moving their hands, Wu Lao had to stand up to stop the fight that was about to take place.

Finally let the two sides temporarily turn off the fire, Wu Lao rubbed his temples, he had a headache!

In fact, he is also very confident in Nie Wei in his heart, otherwise he would not have chosen Nie Wei and wanted to push him into the ring, and this decision itself represents trust in Nie Wei's strength.

He believed that as long as Nie Wei was in the ring, he would definitely be able to win, and his kung fu would turn over and re-enter the eyes of everyone in the world.

But if it was someone else, at least among the people Wu Lao knew, he really couldn't pick a good player who could win steadily.

"Old Wu, what the hell is going on?" asked Lao Wu quietly from the Divine Fist Gate.

"Let me think again. On the one hand, Lao Wu was thinking that kung fu would flourish again, and on the other hand, he was reluctant to give up his own inheritance, and he was in a dilemma, and it was difficult to make up his mind for a while.

"What do you think, when people are rare about your inheritance, as long as that Mr. Nie can make the kung fu a shame, I can give him the inheritance of our Tan leg now!" Suddenly, a slender old man who looked to be more than 160 meters tall stood up and said loudly.

When everyone saw it, it turned out to be Lu Lao, the contemporary descendant of the Twelve Roads Tan Leg.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Lu Lao smiled, looked around with disdain, and then said: "At the beginning, we only had ten Tan legs, and it was also the Xiangji Zen Master of Shaolin who came to my ancestor later, and the two exchanged and confirmed each other, so that there were later twelve Tan legs. ”

"If the two masters didn't have a broad mind, they were all like you selfish guys, how could they have the inheritance of our twelve-way Tan legs?"

The old man ridiculed the group, some people blushed when they heard it, and some glared angrily, but Lu Lao didn't care at all, and continued: "My martial arts cultivation is naturally not comparable to the ancestor and Xiangji Zen master back then, but I think I don't lose my mind, the ancestor and Xiangji Zen master can do it back then, why can't I?"

Speaking of this, Lu Lao looked at Wu Lao and laughed: "Old Wu, write down my name and tell Mr. Nie that you can come here to find me at any time, and I will personally demonstrate the trick of Tan Leg to him, hahahahaha." ”

Listening to Lu Lao's free and hearty laughter, another person stood up.

"Lu Lao is right, I am also willing to take out my Huo family's Lost Trace Fist inheritance!"

When everyone heard the reputation, they saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses and Si Swenwen, and they all recognized this as one of the contemporary heirs of Huo Jiaquan.

"The old mantis boxing has a set of techniques for hitting acupoints, but it's a pity that the younger generations are not angry, and no one can learn it, so I just took this opportunity to give it to that Nie Sect Master, and it is better than breaking the inheritance. Someone else said.

Seeing this person, everyone was in awe, because this old man is the oldest person here, he is ninety years old this year, and he is an ancestral mantis boxer, and I heard that he also went to the battlefield to kill devils when he was young.

As the old man spoke, a number of others stepped forward.

"Grandmaster Nie, who practiced the law of my iron sand palm, would definitely not look down on it, but count me as one. ”

"My Monkey Fist has a set of monkey step ......"

"And me, I have a set of two-handed swordsmanship, and I can give it to that Nie Sect Master. ”

Wu Lao looked at the colleagues who stood up one by one, his lips trembled with excitement, for a moment, he felt that he didn't even need Nie Wei to fight, as long as these people who stood up were united, what difficulties could not be overcome.

Of course, this thought was just a flash, and Wu Lao knew that the fastest way to reverse the image of kung fu at present was to let Nie Wei win the ring.

"My Tongjian will also be taught to Nie Wei, so is anyone willing to stand up?" Wu Lao finally let go of the burden in his heart and was willing to teach Nie Wei the peerless school, but even so, in fact, there were less than ten people who stood up.

Wu Lao looked at these people, some of them were guilty, some were unmoved, some were impatient, some were wry, and some even looked like they were watching a play.

The variety of living beings makes Wu Lao's heart quite complicated.

Fortunately, he still has a group of like-minded people, looking at those people who were already standing beside him, Wu Lao slowly spoke: "I don't want to be reluctant, I believe you all have your own reasons, let's stop here today, everyone disperse." ”

After speaking, Wu Lao waved his hand tiredly.

With Wu Lao's movements, many people immediately fled the hall as if they couldn't wait, and some people hesitated, but to Wu Lao's relief, there were still two people staying.

"That's all there is to us, I'll count it, and I'll discuss it with Lao Cheng later. Wu Lao looked at the more than ten people in front of him, smiled bitterly, and said.

As for the remaining dozens of people who left, Wu Lao didn't even count on it, but what disappointed him the most was that among the people who left, there were even two people who took the initiative to ask him for advice, but the person who came up with the idea at the beginning became a deserter at the moment, Wu Lao thought to himself that this thing was really ridiculous and ridiculous.

Wu Lao thought with a wry smile, took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Lao.

After getting the news from Wu Lao's side, Cheng Lao did not give an accurate answer, but responded to ask Nie Wei what he meant first.

Hanging up the phone, Old Man Cheng immediately called Nie Wei and told Nie Wei about the matter.

"Xiao Nie, what do you think, there are more than a dozen people over there who agree, what do you think?" asked the old man on the phone.

Nie Wei didn't answer immediately, but muttered the names and sects that Old Man Cheng said, among the people who called him, Wu Lao, Sun Lao, and Lu Lao all agreed, of course, there were some who didn't agree, Nie Wei also had a recorded list in his hand, all of them were those who had called him just now, and Nie Wei easily crossed out those who didn't agree.

"Xiao Nie, what do you mean, give me a word to the old man. Without waiting for Nie Wei's answer for a long time, Old Man Cheng asked again in a little anxious.

Nie Wei came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly replied: "Old man, I'm sorry I was distracted, in this way, you send someone to take DV to them to record a video, record those martial arts, and don't need to give it to me, donate it directly to the National Cultural Archive, as for the ring, I'll go on!"

This sentence 'I'm on', Nie Wei's tone was full of firmness.

From the very beginning, Nie Wei was not prepared to ask for the martial arts of those masters, the kung fu is broad and profound, just one gossip palm is enough for Nie Wei to study for a lifetime, why does he want so many other people's skills.

When the martial arts realm has reached this point for him, the next thing he has to take is his own path, and he doesn't need to covet other people's paths.

But he still made this request, in order to test, and now the results are out, some people are different from what they seem, but some people are the same as their words and deeds, saying that for the sake of kung fu culture, it is really for kung fu culture.

Those old people have such a spirit, how can Nie Wei be embarrassed to ignore it anymore?

After the old man Cheng on the other end of the phone hung up the phone, he wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Dad, your eyes are red. Cheng Zixiong walked into the quiet room to pick up an item he had left behind, and saw his father with red eyes, as if he had just cried, and immediately asked anxiously.

The wind squinted, and it was fine. Old Man Cheng waved his hand and motioned for Cheng Zixiong to get out.

Cheng Zixiong, who was driven away by the old man, wiped his own head, and looked puzzled, will there be wind and sand in the closed quiet room?

On the other hand, after hanging up the phone, Nie Wei also faced his own problems.

Before taking the ring, Nie Wei had to do one more thing, that is, to tell Shu Chang and his parents and sister about this matter.

Nie Wei actually wanted to hide it, but this matter was destined to be impossible to hide, the other party had already used himself as a tool for hype, as long as he responded to the battle, the other party would definitely announce the news, and then make a fuss that the whole world would know.

So instead of hiding something that can't be hidden, it's better to bring it up early and strive for the other party's understanding and support.

When he returned to the hotel in the evening, Nie Wei first called Zhou Duoduo, after all, persimmons should also be pinched softly, and Zhou Duoduo was obviously the easiest to communicate.

Sure enough, hearing that Nie Wei was going to face McGregor, Zhou Duoduo was not only worried, but also very excited, shouting on the phone to go to the scene to cheer for Nie Wei, and asked Nie Wei not to show mercy to his subordinates and beat that McGregor hard.

After calling Zhou Duoduo, Nie Wei called Uncle Zhou again.

Uncle Zhou expressed a trace of concern about Nie Wei's fight against McGregor, but after Nie Wei promised that he would protect himself, Uncle Zhou didn't say anything more.

He had seen Nie Wei's strength, and he was still very confident in Nie Wei's fighting strength.

When she arrived at Su Qing, Nie Wei finally encountered a problem, on the phone, Su Qing made it clear that she would not allow Nie Wei to go to the ring, no matter what righteousness Nie Wei said, Su Qing, who is the most sensible on weekdays, just didn't listen, in her heart, her son's safety was the most important, if she wanted to put her son in danger because of any big reason, she didn't agree.

Even before Su Qing hung up the phone, she had the idea of buying a ticket to go to the United States, just to prevent Nie Wei from going to the ring.

Fortunately, there was still Uncle Zhou here, and he secretly told Nie Wei to let him concentrate on preparing for the war, and as for Su Qing, he would take care of it.

Although it didn't go well with his mother, at least Uncle Zhou helped, but then, Nie Wei was going to face Shu Chang alone, just when he hadn't figured out how to have a showdown with Shu Chang that he was going to go to the ring, Shu Chang came to Nie Wei's study with two cups of coffee.

"Don't frown, act like a little old man. After Shu Chang handed Nie Wei a cup of coffee, he stretched out his finger to wipe Nie Wei's eyebrows, smoothing out the wrinkles there.

"Comfort, I'm ......"

"I know, Mom just called me. Shu Chang interrupted Nie Wei's words and said directly.

Nie Wei was speechless for a while, and several statements that he had originally thought of were all confused by Shu Chang's sudden attack at this moment.

When Nie Wei's thoughts were confused, Shu Chang gently took Nie Wei's hand and said, "Husband, although I don't want you to get into that ring, I know that you men have their own reasons, and I shouldn't stop you." ”

"But please promise me, never, don't get hurt, okay?"

With a pleading look in his eyes, he stared at Nie Wei, waiting for his response, Nie Wei was silent for three seconds, and then nodded vigorously.

Early the next morning, the front page of the Los Angeles Times published a news that shocked the whole United States, after McGregor shouted for ten days, Nie Wei finally responded, and this is a response that makes people's blood boil when they see it, Nie Wei did not find any reason to avoid this battle, he agreed!!

Nie Wei's kung fu fans have been suppressed by McGregor's fans recently, and many of them are even about to turn black, but as soon as Nie Wei's response letter came out, everyone's long-suppressed excitement suddenly swept the entire network like a volcanic eruption. (https:)

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