Chapter 484: The Tiger Quenching the Body, from Europe and the United States
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It was the first time for Quan Tianyuan to face Wang Cheng, and he was also shocked by Wang Cheng's momentum and aura at this time. At this time, Wang Cheng was completely a tiger in his eyes that would pounce on him at any time and tear him apart, making his whole body on high alert at any time, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because he didn't know if Wang Cheng would really pounce on him and tear him apart in the next moment.
Staring at Wang Cheng with both eyes, Quan Tianyuan's whole body breath was extremely solemn, and his voice was still faint: "Yes, I am Quan Tianyuan." Wang Cheng, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, and it seems that you are also hiding in the ring. But I still advise you not to be too sharp, you are about to win the first place in the world, at your age, it is enough to get these......"
Wang Cheng's body is tense, this is not his intention, but the instinct of his body now, so that he can burst out with great strength at any time, just like a tiger walking in the mountains and forests, ready to fight at any time, who dares to jump out and provoke, directly slap to death.
Yang Qingyu, who was sitting next to Wang Cheng, felt a sense of danger and nervousness from the heart, but she naturally would not leave Wang Cheng's side.
"By the way, how is Kwon Jae-in recovering in the hospital?"
Wang Cheng did not take Quan Yuanyuan's words, but changed his tone, as if he cared about the so-called young master of taekwondo.
Quan Tianyuan's brows furrowed, he didn't know what Wang Cheng's purpose was when he asked Quan Zairen, but when he thought that his son was beaten so badly, his brows were furrowed, and his tone was lowered, and he said in a deep voice: "Zairen is fine in the hospital, but the injury this time is a little serious." Wang Cheng, you're too heavy......"
Wang Cheng's eyes were full of coldness. He said in a deep voice: "I think Mr. Kwon Tianyuan and your son Kwon Jae-in were born in the wrong era. At present, we are not the kind of people who can only be beaten and will not fight back. I will not let you be bullied and will not do it. Mr. Kwon Jae-in is still alive, and he is already very lucky. β
Some of the Chinese masters around who heard Wang Cheng's words frowned.
Because there are so many people covered by this statement.
The feelings of those Chinese masters living abroad are actually more profound and real than Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng grew up in the land of China, and he could fight back without scruples, because the motherland was under his feet, but what about the Chinese living abroad? In the face of the provocations and humiliation of those local forces in Europe and the United States, how could they fight back without scruples?
For a while, the surrounding Chinese masters were a little unpleasant, even masters like Situ Xianglong. The discoloration has become difficult to look at, and obviously there are unpleasant experiences.
Quan Tianyuan didn't dare to answer Wang Cheng's words at this moment, otherwise he would provoke the anger of the public, and immediately shook his head and said: "Zairen went to you just to learn, it is normal for martial arts practitioners to learn from each other and make progress together, you shouldn't start too hard......"
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Wang Cheng suddenly waved his hand, bringing a sound of wind, and directly shook his head and said, "Mr. Quan Tianyuan." Okay, I've said what I need to say. Things between you and me. Nor can it be solved by talking. If you're not convinced, we'll see you in the ring in two days, and then we'll have a good fight and talk with our fists. β
Quan Tianyuan frowned, and he couldn't accept that a teenager was so strong and aggressive in front of him, as if he was a young man and the other side was an elder.
Tiger boxing, is it really so strong and wonderful?
When Quan Tianyuan was young, he worshipped a famous teacher in Europe, practiced the three major national arts, and also had a deep understanding of Chinese boxing. When he was in the country of sticks, he studied Wang Cheng's martial arts routines and knew that Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist was very sharp and strong, but he didn't expect that Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist had reached such a point.
The tiger melts into itself, itself becomes a tiger.
Such a tiger-shaped boxing realm, among the many Chinese masters in the past hundred years, only a few people have practiced it, and these people are all a generation of pictographic boxing grandmasters, including Li Luoneng, the mythical grandmaster of Xingyi Boxing.
Hum!
At the moment, even if Quan Tianyuan was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to attack, because this was not an occasion for him to attack at will, so he could only snort coldly, stared at Wang Cheng and said, "Okay, since Wang Cheng said so, then we will see you in the ring." When the time comes, if you lose to me, I will ask you to apologize to my son Kwon Jae-in and apologize to me for Bang Ziguo Taekwondo. β
Wang Cheng sneered and asked in a deep voice, "Why do I have to apologize?"
"Because if you lose, you are proved wrong, I am right, and you should naturally apologize. β
Quan Tianyuan also said directly, talking about the truth that the winner in the martial arts world is king, and many masters around nodded in agreement when they heard it.
However, Wang Cheng, as a fierce tiger at this time, didn't eat this at all, shook his head and said: "I did it, that's right, no matter whether I win or lose, I can't apologize to you." Also, Mr. Kwon Tilt Yuan, you think too much, in the ring, I won't lose to you at all. β
Wang Cheng's words at this time, combined with the momentum on his body, made some of the people around him look strange, and their eyes flashed, and they were very shocked.
Such Wang Cheng is the real king of beasts, the overlord of the jungle, just like the current hegemony of US imperialism: what I said makes sense, and what I did was right!
Win or lose, I'm right and don't need to admit right or wrong to anyone.
As the king of beasts, the beast standing at the top of the food chain is so unreasonable.
Quan Tianyuan is also a great master-level master in the late stage of the Baodan realm, but facing Wang Cheng at this time, he felt a palpitation in his heart, felt a huge danger, and was overwhelmed by Wang Cheng in terms of momentum. When his breathing changed, his qi and blood flowed, he suppressed the fear in his heart, stared at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, you don't even have the courage to bet with me, it seems that I look down on you, then we'll see you in the ring." β
After speaking, Quan Tianyuan got up and left, not wanting to say more to Wang Cheng. Because no matter what, it seems that he suffers. This is always Wang Cheng's home field, and in the land of China, it is impossible for him to do anything to Wang Cheng, even if he defeats Wang Cheng in the ring, at most.
Wang Cheng's heart was cold, without any emotion, except for Yang Qingyu, the eyes he looked at were emotionless. It's like looking at a stone or a piece of meat. And the hot blood on his body and the cold emotions in his heart are diametrically opposed.
The realm of extreme calm. He could clearly feel that every inch of his body was undergoing the washing and tempering of qi and blood, and finally entered the realm of Dacheng of the Tiger Nine Style, and the benefits naturally followed, and he began to take Dacheng's tiger heartbeat as the core, and under the transportation of qi and blood, he tempered his whole body again.
And the price is that there are cone stabbing pains coming from every part of the body. It was not much different from when the Reversal True Dragon Secret Method was first cast, if it weren't for this incomparably cold state of mind, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it so easily.
Many of the masters around seemed to be chatting enthusiastically with fellow masters in other places, after all, they were all Chinese, and most of them had heard of each other even if they hadn't seen each other.
In this way, Wang Cheng got a rare moment of quietness.
However, Wang Cheng, as one of the protagonists here, must not be ignored.
After sitting quietly with Yang Qingyu for less than ten breaths just now, Wang Cheng hadn't yet fully experienced the changes in the qi and blood in his body and the tiger's heartbeat. It was disturbed by a figure walking over.
This is a white man who is not very tall, only a little more than one meter seven tall. The muscles on his body are not big losses, they look very well-proportioned, compared with those Western men on TV who are often eight or nine meters old and full of muscles, they are like a child.
However, such a figure is actually the best body shape for practicing martial arts, and if the body is too high, it will inevitably be too heavy, which will affect the speed of force and reaction speed, and at most become a beating master, but not a real fighting master.
And from the breath of this white man, Wang Cheng can also see that he is indeed a master of the inner family, and it may not be necessary to have reached the realm of national art.
Because of the changes in the land of China in the past hundred years, the rise of the national martial arts at that time, and the closure of many ancient boxing schools, some ancient boxing methods that have been passed down for a long time are almost unknown, but several great national martial arts are widely spread all over the world.
Therefore, it is not surprising that there are some European and American whites, and even black Africans, who have practiced the three major internal boxing, and finally become a generation of masters.
"Hello, Wang Cheng, my name is Bill, Bill White, my Chinese name is Zhou Bill, and I use my master's surname. I congratulate you in advance on winning the championship, and it is only natural that you will win the championship with your strength......"
The white man sat directly on the sofa opposite Wang Cheng and said with a smile to Wang Cheng, speaking standard Mandarin Chinese. Coupled with a very graceful expression on his face, combined with a decent and neat suit on his body, he was like a gentleman attending a banquet.
However, Wang Cheng's instinct as a tiger could feel the deep vigilance and danger in his eyes, indicating that Bill was not an ordinary martial artist this week.
Immediately, he said calmly, "Thank you, but I don't think I know you." β
Zhou Bier habitually raised his eyebrows, showed a clear forehead line on his forehead, moved his body slightly, moved closer to Wang Cheng, stared at Wang Cheng with both eyes, and said in a low voice: "You really don't know me, but I have known you for a long time, and it is said that you have a cure for diabetes? Also, you seem to have killed American citizens, don't you?"
Wang Cheng's eyes froze instantly, and his eyes were also staring at Zhou Bier, his body was surging with blood and blood, without any movement, the sofa under his ass was pressed by him and creaked, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you? What do you know?"
Yang Qingyu also became vigilant with Wang Cheng's whole body, staring at Zhou Bier coldly with his eyes. She didn't know about Hong Kong Island, but she knew that she had to be on Wang Cheng's side at all times.
Zhou Bier's heart froze, and he felt a chill all over his body, as if he was about to be torn apart by a fierce tiger in the next moment. He knew that he was not Wang Cheng's opponent now, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Relax, relax, Wang Cheng, relax your body." I'm not your enemy, and I don't want to be your enemy. On the contrary, I came to you to work with you, and I wanted to be friends with you. β
Wang Cheng's boiling qi and blood all over his body did not relax in the slightest, he still stared at the other party, distracted himself, to suppress the boundless pain in his body, and said lightly: "Tell me clearly, what kind of cooperation, and your identity." β
Zhou Bier smiled and tried to relax as much as possible. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Cheng wouldn't make a move on such an occasion, he might not have the courage to face Wang Cheng like a tiger, so his tone of voice became quick, and he said in a low voice: "Smith's laboratory has now been acquired, and your matter is not a big secret now." As far as I know, there are at least 10 agencies in the United States and Europe that are targeting you, including the CIA and the UK's intelligence services. β
"Of course, the CIA and British intelligence may also be targeting you because of who you are. β
"And the way you have to treat diabetes, it's a temptation that no one can resist, and there are countless diabetics all over the world, including some rich people, who are suffering from no treatment. It's a huge market, an immeasurable fortune, and I don't think even the U.S. and U.K. governments will give it up. What's more, your current identity is also very sensitive, and the champion of the martial arts tournament has naturally stood on the hostile side of many European and American governments. If you want to go abroad, I can guarantee in my personality and in the name of God that I will provide you with all the support, including everything after you go abroad, to ensure your safety and legal status, as long as you cooperate with us. β
Wang Cheng's expression was still cold, his heart was a little abrupt, and he said coldly: "I won't go abroad, you haven't said who you are." β
Zhou Bier was not the slightest stranger to Wang Cheng's answer, still maintained a smile, and said: "I come from the security organization of a scientific research institution in Europe, if you believe that I will not have ill will towards you." β
"I don't believe you. β
Wang Cheng immediately spoke.
Zhou Bier's face finally showed a trace of embarrassment, and then smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, many people want to compete for the prescription in your hand now." I think you'll probably be dealing with a lot of people like me for some time to come, and maybe they'll let you know how kind I am to you. β
"I don't have time to deal with you, and I don't have a cure for diabetes, and it's impossible to promote this way, so your actions are all in vain and a waste of time. Mr. Zhoubier, if it's okay, don't bother me. β
Wang Cheng shook his head, explained a little, and gave an eviction order, he really needs a quiet solitude to control the qi and blood in his body now.
Zhou Bier shrugged his shoulders, looked indifferent, and said: "It's useless for you to explain to me, in fact, I don't quite believe what you just explained." Okay, you don't need to stare at me, I admit that I'm a little afraid of you, I'm afraid you're going to really eat me. Then I'm leaving, good luck, Mr. Wang Cheng. β
After speaking, Zhou Bier got up and left very simply, his expression was a little relaxed, as if he had completed the task of coming to Huaxia this time. However, only he knew that a layer of sweat permeated his whole body.
Wang Cheng stared at Zhou Bier's figure, and his heart was very solemn.
Are those forces in Europe and the United States already eyeing themselves? (To be continued......