Chapter 190: Ten years of hard work and a glorious one

Lao Niu was in Building No. 2, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw him and Dezi standing behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A strong middle-aged man and the old cow sat side by side, with a serious face.

It's actually Qi Mingchen, who I haven't seen for a long time.

"Master Qi, hello, I haven't seen it for a long time. Zhao Zejun said hello.

"Hello Mr. Zhao!" Qi Mingchen got up and said.

"Sit down. Zhao Zejun waved his hand, sat down himself, and asked Lao Niu: "What's wrong?"

After speaking, he smiled easily: "By the way, the stone has fallen miserably in the past few days, you have to take the time to care about it, children need the company of their parents when they grow up, I am a godfather after all." ”

"It's not a bad thing for a little boy to be beaten and beaten, his mother is used to him, I care a lot more, and sooner or later I will become a girl. Niu Shengli waved his hand: "Mingchen has something to do, I'll accompany him to deal with it, pass by here, and ask if you want to go together." ”

Do I want to go with me? What does it have to do with me? Zhao Zejun was stunned for a moment and asked Qi Mingchen, "Master Qi, what's the matter?"

"Shame, shame. Qi Mingchen smiled bitterly and said: "There is an apprentice who is not a weapon, go out to fool around, and fight black boxing in Tongjiang City, I will go and bring him back, I am afraid of getting into trouble, please ask Mr. Niu to help me suppress the array." ”

The so-called underground boxing tournament is black boxing, which Andre mentioned last time.

This kind of boxing competition has a behind-the-scenes boss, usually a local snake, and the boxers are their cash cows, and some even have no personal freedom, of course, it is impossible for Qi Mingchen to take it easily.

Tongjiang City is not in southern Jiangsu Province, but it is in a neighboring province, and it will be much smoother with a heavyweight boss like Niu Shengli.

Lao Niu knew that Zhao Zejun liked to watch the excitement, so he called him on the way, maybe he could watch a few boxing matches.

Zhao Zejun looked at Qi Mingchen with some surprise, and said uncertainly: "Master Qi, you are practicing Tai Chi, your apprentice, use Tai Chi to run to fight black boxing with others......?" Hehe......"

I smiled and didn't say more.

Qi Mingchen has a certain strength, Lao Zhao has seen this with his own eyes, not to mention anything else, at least his physical fitness can be comparable to that of professional athletes, and on the basis of this physical fitness, he can indeed show some skills.

But when it comes to black boxing, Lao Zhao feels that Qi Mingchen himself is not qualified, and it can be seen that he does not have a lot of experience in fighting, and he is not even as good as Junzi and Jiang Xuan, these two people have fought since childhood.

As for his apprentice, it's even more mysterious, it's not a movie, it's not a movie, and he puts a tai chi shelf in the ring, which is not looking for a fight.

Qi Mingchen smiled bitterly, "It's also my fault, I didn't give the children a way out, let them practice these things from a young age, and in the end it was useless." ”

"You can't be blamed for this. The old cow waved his hand.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Zejun became more and more curious the more he listened.

Lao Niu looked at the time: "Are you going or not?" If you go, I'll tell you on the way, don't delay." ”

"Go. It's half a day's drive back and forth, and it's not far. ”

Just go, Zhao Zejun took Andre and Junzi, Niu Shengli took Dezi, and Qi Mingchen sat in two commercial vehicles that were not registered in the company, and killed Tongjiang City.

Along the way, Qi Mingchen and Zhao Zejun explained the situation in detail.

Qi Mingchen does have a background and a teacher, his master is a Taoist priest registered in Wudang Mountain, but he is not a high-ranking person, in secular terms, similar to a storekeeper in the logistics department, of course, in the words of martial arts novels, it is an idle cloud and wild crane, or a sweeping old monk.

Taoism, Buddhism holy land, there will always be some 'abandoned babies', 'orphans' legends, Wudang Mountain is no exception, until the nineties of the last century, there will be occasional abandoned babies, but most of the time, are sent to the welfare home, Wudang Mountain Management Office will not appear in the movie, to raise these children.

Qi Mingchen is an exception, he is an abandoned baby raised by his master, almost a father and son.

Since his master is a monk in Wudang Mountain, of course he will also practice some fists and feet, and Qi Mingchen followed it when he was a child.

The people of their time experienced qigong fever and martial arts fever, and a Shaolin temple was popular all over the country, and traditional martial arts were pushed to an almost mythical height in China.

But Qi Mingchen soon discovered that practicing martial arts, although he was physically fit, it seemed useless to really fight with people. No matter how skilled a set of Tai Chi boxing is, it is not as good as an airtight Wang Baquan.

After being beaten several times by his peers under the mountain, Qi Mingchen finally couldn't help it and asked his master with doubts.

His master, who was already in his seventies, reasoned with him tremblingly. It was about the first time they met, and he explained it to Zhao Zejun.

Since then, the young Qi Mingchen has set a goal for himself.

This goal, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, is somewhat unattainable, even ridiculous.

Revive traditional martial arts, so that traditional martial arts can fight and fight. From traditional martial arts, discover and refine the content that is truly used in actual combat.

People are afraid of having ideals, and once they have ideals, maybe they will have to fill in them in this life.

Qi Mingchen is like this.

He was already 25 years old when he had a deep talk with his master, and by the time he fully understood his master's words and came up with a plan for reviving traditional martial arts, he was already in his early thirties.

At this age, physical fitness and energy are about to decline, and he knows very well that even if he understands the theory, with his current physical condition, he will really get into the ring, and compared with those athletes who have undergone scientific training at a very young age, he still can't beat.

But he has the intellect and experience to act as a mentor and coach.

Qi Mingchen understands very well that if he wants to revive martial arts and realize his ideals, he must first have the right to speak, no matter how good the theoretical research is, it is useless, only if he can 'win', he Qi Mingchen can only have weight, only someone will listen, and some people will believe it.

At this time, it was actually too late to carry out professional physical training, so while he was training for his own physical fitness and continuing to study theories, he also adopted a group of children who were only about ten years old and set up a small martial arts school.

These children are like experiments, according to the path that Qi Mingchen figured out, combining scientific training methods with traditional martial arts skills, and letting the apprentices carry out scientific physical training, nutrition matching, and combat training from an early age, hoping to cultivate a group of traditional martial arts inheritors who can really go to the ring.

Qi Mingchen's physical fitness and actual combat experience may surpass him, and if he really does it, he may not be inferior to him.

'Scientific training' is to rely on money, the ancients had a saying that the poor are rich and rich, and it costs a lot of money to carry out modern physical training and nutritional matching. Qi Mingchen has been making money everywhere all these years, sometimes even close to cheating money, just to support this small martial arts school, while supporting these orphaned apprentices, and getting closer to his own ideal that is not understood by everyone step by step.

This also answers a question that Zhao Zejun has always had, a person as shrewd as Mao Laoniu will be 'deceived' by Qi Mingchen.

Lao Niu has known all this for a long time.

In order to meet the rules of modern fighting competitions, Qi Mingchen has been doing one thing in recent years: refining the real combat skills in traditional martial arts, and summarizing them into 'ring skills' and 'battlefield skills', the former can participate in competitions, and the latter is a simple killing technique. For example, lifting the crotch with one hand and grabbing a handful of sand with the other hand to squint, this kind of move is available in Taijiquan and Baguazhang, but obviously you can't go to the ring.

The deeper this work is done, the more chilling Qi Mingchen becomes.

He found that the techniques that can basically be used in the ring have long been available in modern martial arts, and many are more mature than traditional martial arts.

Most of the modern competitive fighting has been borrowed from traditional martial arts, and some are simply refined from the evolution of traditional martial arts, such as China's unique sanda, grappling, hand-to-hand combat, and capture techniques in the army.

For more than 100 years in modern times, modern martial arts have been developing at a rapid pace with the help of science, while traditional martial arts have gone further and further on the path of routines. One goes and the other goes up.

As for the remaining deadly 'battlefield techniques', they are clearly useless in modern society.

Qi Mingchen's master is said to not be able to fight, he is thin and thin, and his ability to be beaten is not good, but he has a unique skill: 'picking out his eyes'.

When I was young, I was bored in Wudang Mountain, and I practiced the same action every day: picking the bark. For more than ten years, it is said that as long as you make a shot, you will definitely be able to cut off people's eyeballs.

There is no trick, just be steady and ruthless, the same action, he has practiced for more than ten years, pondered for more than ten years, as long as he shoots, he must be faster and more accurate than others.

Practice makes perfect, practice one move in ten years to improve the success rate, this is the so-called trick.

In ancient times, with this trick, he was a master, and he could go to the bodyguard, go to the home and nursing home, and eat a bite of food.

Ordinary people are willing to spend hard work, and if they practice any action for ten years, they can become a trick.

Even if you go to turn the pen, five hours a day, after ten years, you are guaranteed to become the first person in the world to turn the pen.

But in modern times, practicing this kind of 'trick' not only wastes the most precious time of ten years, but also puts the rest of your life into it as soon as you start it.

In other words, Qi Mingchen has been doing useless work for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, Qi Mingchen was desperate.

When he adopted those children, although he was utilitarian, but after getting along with them over the years, he raised them single-handedly, and he was also a father and a teacher, looking at those young and simple faces, Qi Mingchen finally decided that while these children were still young, they could learn some other livelihood skills and give them a way out, and this martial arts school would be dispersed.

Who knows, as soon as the news was announced, a 24-year-old young man in the martial arts school disappeared the next day.

left a letter, which probably means that since he can't fight in regular matches, he will go to black boxing.

Qi Mingchen visited for more than half a month, and finally inquired about the whereabouts of this apprentice.

Zhao Zejun glanced at the letter, the handwriting was ugly, and there were many unsmooth places, and the level of education was obviously not high.

There is a sentence in it, Lao Zhao is a little touched.

'I've been practicing for 10 years, and I can't stop fighting all at once. ’