Chapter 482: Fighting Back Counts Me Lost
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The breath in the entire carriage became depressed, and everyone else was silent, and no one spoke at this time.
Wang Cheng's heart was slightly cold, knowing that the people in this car might all be from Nanyang, or maybe these people might be from Hongmen, so they all cooperated with Situ Xianglong's atmosphere, and everyone just used a silence to create a very depressing and dignified atmosphere to suppress him Wang Cheng.
A smile spilled over the corners of his mouth.
Wang Cheng was very relaxed in his heart, if it was two months ago, when he had just practiced the Earth Shatter Fist Method, he might have been suppressed by such an atmosphere and felt uncomfortable, and even his breathing was not smooth, and his spirit was sluggish.
However, not to mention that his Earth Evil Fist Technique has tended to the realm of Dacheng, just reversing the True Dragon Secret Method has almost tempered his mind to a mellow and flawless realm, and the strength of his spirit and spirit is definitely not comparable to any of his peers, and no foreign object can hardly affect him.
However, Yang Qingyu, who was sitting beside him, felt very heavy, his breathing was a little disordered, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Wang Cheng stretched out his hand with a relaxed expression, and under the gaze of Situ Xianglong and Wei Zhennan, he gently opened the window on the right hand, and suddenly the free and rapid breath outside the window blew in, sweeping away the oppressive atmosphere in the car in an instant.
Very simply, it broke the oppressive atmosphere created by Situ Xianglong.
Yang Qingyu also immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression returned to calm.
Wang Cheng looked directly at Situ Xianglong, shook his head and said, "Mr. Situ, it seems that your Hongmen has been preparing for this incident for a long time. ”
Situ Xianglong's face appeared solemn for the first time. really regarded Wang Cheng as a peer master who could be on an equal footing with himself. The breath immediately changed again. put away his breathing breath, his spirit became restrained, and he looked at Wang Cheng and said lightly: "In the past hundred years, we have indeed prepared a lot, but people are not as good as heaven." We didn't know that there would be such a change in the land of China, after this battle, after the martial arts conference. The martial arts world in the mainland is bound to develop rapidly, and many masters will emerge in a short period of time. We didn't expect that there would be a character like you Wang Cheng in Wusheng Mountain...... However, most importantly, there have been major changes in the South Seas, so we have to speed up. ”
Wang Cheng's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't speak, and he didn't ask. Because he had already said enough about it, he asked. If you accidentally know something you shouldn't know, you'll fall into it when the time comes. Become a model of the so-called people who can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.
As for what the major changes in Nanyang were, although he was curious and concerned, he wouldn't ask too much, he was just a little Taoist priest on Wusheng Mountain in Jiangzhou.
Speaking of the Taoist priest's number, Wang Cheng felt that he would have to get a decent set of Taoist clothes after he went back, so that he would look like a master, and it would be better if he could make his still immature face more mature.
Seeing that Wang Cheng no longer spoke, Situ Xianglong knew that this young man could never be measured by an ordinary teenager, and he didn't ask more questions, he said everything he had to say, and it was impossible to use force against Wang Cheng, so he kept quiet at the moment.
The whole car fell silent, except for the faint sound of breathing and the sound of the wind blowing through the window next to Wang Cheng.
It wasn't until the car was about to arrive at the exchange venue that Situ Xianglong took the initiative to speak again, his eyes flashed with halos, and he said to Wang Cheng: "By the way, Wang Cheng, I heard that your own tiger carving is very good, it can be regarded as a world-class master, I don't know if I can buy one and give it back to my master?"
Wang Cheng smiled, if he wanted to buy the tiger-shaped true meaning, he said directly, and immediately said directly: "My tiger-shaped carving has been booked, and it will appear at the auction in Donghai City at that time, if Mr. Situ likes it, leave me the address, and I will ask my friend to send you an invitation to the auction in advance when the time comes." ”
Situ Xianglong stared at Wang Cheng carefully again, making sure that what Wang Cheng said was true, not joking, and really wanted to sell the carving that incorporated his tiger's true meaning. A trace of admiration slowly appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Wang Cheng, I am convinced of you, it is the first time I have been so convinced of an eighteen-year-old boy." The true meaning of the tiger, ordinary people may not be able to comprehend it in their lifetime, but after comprehending it, they must cherish it and feel more. But it's good for you to integrate the tiger in your heart into the carving with your clever carving skills, and then sell it directly and simply, which is amazing. ”
As he spoke, Situ Xianglong shook his head with a sigh, even Wei Zhennan and the few masters around him who heard this all had a hint of admiration on their faces.
Thinking about it from another perspective, if they were in Wang Cheng's position, they would never be so straightforward and decisive.
It is difficult to comprehend the true meaning of the tiger, and after comprehending it, even if it needs to be dispersed because it is temporarily ungraspable, there is no need to carve it into the true meaning of the tiger, keep it at home as a collection, and pass it on to future generations, which is an immeasurable wealth, and can even create a tiger-shaped fist inheritance that contains the true meaning of the tiger.
At that time, Wang Cheng's disciples will not be able to become the world's No. 1 tiger-shaped boxing school.
After all, from ancient times to the present, even counting the ancient times, there has never been a master who can concretize and pass on his true meaning of the tiger.
Wang Cheng shook his head very firmly and said: "This is my way, if my apprentice's descendants can't comprehend the true meaning of the tiger on their own, then it's okay if you don't practice this tiger-shaped fist." ”
When Situ Xianglong and Wei Zhennan heard this, they all showed some thoughts.
The Tiger Nine Style is extremely complex, and Wang Cheng knows that the true meaning of the Tiger he has comprehended may be helpful to other Tiger Shape Fist masters, allowing him to feel the true meaning of the Tiger more truly. But for the same vein martial artist who has also cultivated the Tiger Nine Style, it will not be of any help, but will be a drag and become a kind of fetters in the heart.
Only by comprehending the true meaning of the tiger and cultivating into the sleeping tiger style can you truly practice this most fierce tiger-shaped fist, and the means of tricks will not work.
Therefore, it is not that Wang Cheng does not want to leave it to his descendants, but it is impossible to pass it on.
Laugh at!
Then. The car stopped. Stop in front of a huge ballroom. In general. This ballroom is reserved for the government and will not be open to the public, and is dedicated to hosting some official grand banquets and conferences. And today's World Martial Arts Exchange Conference is naturally also a matter for the government, so it is not surprising to use this banquet hall, which often appears in various news.
Hundreds of people got out of the car one after another and walked in with the security guards and the welcoming procession in order.
Wang Cheng also got out of the car with Yang Qingyu and walked behind Situ Xianglong and Wei Zhennan. Walked in together.
"Wang Cheng, what do you mean by injuring a disciple in our hall today?"
At this time, a middle-aged man walking behind Wang Cheng asked in a deep voice, with suppressed anger in his tone.
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Cheng knew that this person was probably from the Beijing Taekwondo Hall. Because he injured the two people who openly attacked him at the scene of the jousting tournament today, and did this kind of thing, and still have the face to question himself in front of the victim?
The thickness of the face of the stick is really the best in the world, maybe in a few months. It is not possible that the historians of the Bangzi Kingdom will conclude that Wang Cheng is a descendant of the people of the Bangzi Country.
With a disdainful smile, Wang Cheng said lightly: "Who are you?" Qualified to talk to me? The taekwondo club in the country of Bangzi, whose face-to-face strength is not good, engaged in some stealing and touching dogs, was beaten, and came to find an explanation? Hehe, it's also ridiculous...... However, the fact that you came to me without asking for it now also made me sure that this matter was indeed supported by your taekwondo club, and after the martial arts tournament, I would definitely come to the door in person and ask for an explanation. ”
The master of the Beijing Taekwondo Hall was suddenly shocked, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, don't be arrogant, you have defeated several young masters, and you think you are invincible in the world. This matter may be due to the fact that our disciples are wrong first, but it has nothing to do with our Taekwondo club. It's because they can't get used to your spontaneous behavior, but if you take such a heavy shot, don't you have a little bit of benevolence?"
"Righteousness?"
Wang Cheng asked this word rhetorically, feeling that it was so ridiculous and funny to come out of the mouth of the person in this stick taekwondo club, and said with a smile: "Thank you for making me laugh, and you successfully made me laugh, but I still don't know what qualifications you have to mention benevolence." ”
Several people on the left and right heard the conversation between Wang Cheng and the taekwondo master of Bangziguo, and they all felt a little funny, and some even couldn't help laughing.
The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he shouted in a low voice: "Anyone can take advantage of the tongue, since we are all martial arts practitioners......"
Wang Cheng walked slowly, directly interrupted the other party's words, and said calmly: "If you can't say it, you have to do it, don't you?" I have a clear understanding of the way of you people, but if you want me to make a move, you are obviously not qualified enough, maybe your number one master is far away, I will pay attention to it." ”
"You, you, who do you think you are?"
The middle-aged man scolded again, and for a while he was a little short of words.
Wang Cheng said lightly: "I'm Wang Cheng, you know." If you want to make a move, hurry up, I'll give you a chance to make a move, even if I lose if I fight back, but I will bear the consequences. ”
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and the few people around him who heard it also looked at Wang Cheng curiously. It's not strange that Wang Chengtuo stood and was beaten if he didn't fight back, after all, Wang Cheng did this kind of thing in front of the whole world in the ring, and He Dongyuan was still lying in the hospital at this time.
The people around were curious that Wang Cheng didn't care about the occasion.
This is a very solemn place, and there are reporters at the door, Wang Cheng is still making trouble here?
Or is it that Wang Cheng expects that the people of this stick country will not dare to do it?
The middle-aged man in the taekwondo hall was indeed full of shock when he heard Wang Cheng's words, and then he hesitated, his fists clenched together and released, and then clenched together, and his breathing became rapid. After two breaths of time, he finally had a fierce and decisive face, and then clenched his fists and smashed a powerful punch towards the back of Wang Cheng's neck.
This punch brought a little bit of boxing style, and in the eyes of many masters around, it was average, much stronger than ordinary people, equivalent to the strength of the dark power realm of the national martial arts.
However, everyone present knew that such a punch was almost no danger to Wang Cheng, and it was inconsequential no matter where it was hit.
Bang......
The next moment.
Really.
The middle-aged man's fist really hit the back of Wang Cheng's neck, and Wang Cheng did as he said, he didn't fight back, didn't move, and used the back of his neck to catch the opponent's charged punch, and his body didn't even move, and he still walked steadily into the banquet hall step by step.
Yes......
However, the middle-aged man suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then the whole person took a step back, almost hitting the others, his face was almost twisted together, his left hand was covering his arm, the whole arm had lost consciousness, the arm was twisted, there were signs of fractures, and the shoulder joint was dislocated and shattered on the spot by the huge anti-shock force.
Click......
Wang Cheng twisted his neck joint, made a crisp sound, looked back at the other party gently, and smiled: "Yes, it's still okay for you to do taekwondo massage with a stick, you can think about it, and if you lose your job in the future, you will open a massage chain shop." With your special practice of taekwondo, if you change your career to massage, it can be said that you can make the best use of your resources, which is equivalent to doing your own job!"
The middle-aged man was trembling with anger, and half of it was also hurt. But at this time, he didn't dare to say a word, after experiencing Wang Cheng's strength personally, it was definitely countless times more real than what he saw from afar, and he also experienced the kind of fear that others couldn't understand......
"Welcome Mr. Wang Cheng ......"
Walking to the door, the welcoming team wearing cheongsams greeted Wang Cheng with a smile.
Wang Cheng nodded lightly and walked in.
Situ Xianglong slowed down his pace in front, deliberately walked with Wang Cheng, and said with a smile: "You really have to be unforgiving, those stick taekwondo have good development all over the world, but there is almost no development in Nanyang, because we don't want them to develop." We really don't deal with them...... However, Quan Tianyuan still has some strength, this guy came to Nanyang to apprentice when he was young in his early years, but he didn't succeed, so he went to Europe and the United States to worship under a Chinese master, and learned my Huaxia internal boxing method, don't underestimate it. ”
A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, he didn't expect that the number one master of stick taekwondo was still practicing Chinese boxing? This is a very funny joke, nodded to Situ Xianglong, he smiled: "I know, thank you for reminding me." ”
After speaking, Wang Cheng stopped staying with Situ Xianglong for a long time, and pulled Yang Qingyu to a corner where there were fewer people. However, today he is almost the protagonist here, and everyone knows that he will win the title of No. 1 in the world in the next finals, so those masters from overseas will definitely not let him be idle. (To be continued......)