Chapter 122: Passing on Gong

Old J's face instantly became a little hot, which made him, a member of the Chinese martial arts hall, feel faceless, because if you think about it carefully, the current Chinese world in Hokkaido is really a herd, just one or two Chinese things, everyone doesn't know when they began to become indifferent, as long as it does not affect the interests of most people, these people feel that it doesn't matter, stability first.

Looking back on the first few years in Hokkaido, Lao J can still think of tiger-like characters like Zhang Qikou said, as for now, after the older generation basically retired, everyone's blood surname is also fading a little bit.

"Mr. Zhang, let's go to the martial arts hall and sit down first, I remember that the hall owner once said something similar, you and him, there should be more common language." Old J invited.

In fact, to be a tiger and a cow, to make it clear is the difference between hawks and doves, both factions can say that they are ugly, and they can't say who is right and who is wrong, everyone is for survival, for profit, but for certain things, the preservation of doves is a good practice, but at a certain time, hawks are the only executors to ensure safety.

Zhang Qi was already completely disappointed with these people, but he didn't expect Tang Ying to have the same thoughts as himself, and he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he was not alone, and followed Lao J back to the Chinese Martial Arts Hall.

After sitting alone in Tang Ying's study for more than ten minutes, Zhang Qi saw Tang Ying, whose mental outlook was very different from last night.

"Mr. Zhang, please be seated." Tang Ying felt flattered when he saw Zhang Qi actually standing up to greet him, and hurriedly motioned for Zhang Qi to sit down, then opened the tea can, pinched out a pinch of tea leaves with three fingers, and brewed tea.

Although he looked calm on the outside, Tang Ying's heart was fluctuating, always thinking about the words that Lao J had just said to himself, the words that his father had taught him since he was a child, "As the owner of the Chinese Martial Arts Gym, anyone can be soft, but you must be hard until you die!" ”

Tang Ying is self-aware, he can't avenge his father's killing in the ring now, and he can't change the transaction involved in that matter, with his current strength, many times he can't be tough, which caused Tang Ying to see that the Chinese forces in Hokkaido have changed from a dragon to a sea of dragons without a leader, a plate of scattered sand, and even fight with each other for interests.

"Mr. Zhang, please have tea." Tang Ying was thinking about things in his heart, but on the surface, he greeted Zhang Qi normally. Since he saw Zhang Qi's strength, Tang Ying has always wanted to win over Zhang Qi, restore the glory of his father's Chinese martial arts hall in Shihua, and awaken the blood surnames of the gangsters in Hokkaido.

Tang Ying didn't know that Zhang Qi was a policeman, and he didn't want to settle down in Yueben at all, and after seeing Zhang Qi drink tea, he said: "Listening to what Lao J said about that young lady, Tang felt deeply guilty and agreed with Mr. Zhang's idea. ”

"Oh, you don't think it's stupid?" Zhang Qi said with a smile, with a ridiculous face, Lao J These people have that kind of thought, and Tang Ying, the owner of the martial arts hall, is not very competent.

Hearing Zhang Qi's ridiculous tone, Tang Ying's face flushed, his management of the martial arts hall was really not good, he only cared about improving his strength, and he couldn't pass the ideological education of his subordinates. So Tang Ying simply admitted his mistake: "Tang admitted that I didn't do a good enough job in managing the martial arts hall, and I can also see that Mr. Zhang is very powerful, so here, I hope Mr. Zhang can stay and help a group of Chinese martial arts halls and help thousands of Chinese in Hokkaido." ”

"Can Mr. Zhang listen to me before making a decision?" Tang Ying saw that Zhang Qi began to shake his head, and hurriedly said, and after getting Zhang Qi's consent, he continued: "A few years ago, the Chinese forces in Hokkaido were still an iron bucket, fighting to the death with the local forces, there were losses and wins, but we were very united. ”

"After that, the two sides who felt that if they continued to fight like this, they would lose both sides and began to negotiate, and made a two-year agreement that no big fights would be allowed, and then Chengyuan Zhigang proposed a competition to my father, if he lost, the Chengyuan family would withdraw from the fight with the Chinese forces, and if my father lost, all the people over the age of forty of the Chinese forces would retire."

"My father was beaten to death by Chengyuan Zhigang in the ring, and since then, the Chinese *** in Hokkaido are all young people in charge, and gradually everyone because of interests, less affection, more disputes, and later even attacked each other, in the Chinese gangsters, I said that I also increased."

"Now it seems that the strength of the Chinese gangsters is similar to that of the local ones, but everyone knows that as long as the big fight starts again, we will only fight on our own, and we will eventually be eaten away."

After Tang Ying finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Qi longingly, stood up and bowed, and said: "Defeat Chengyuan Zhigang and let the older generation participate in the official name, so that we can have the opportunity to restore some inheritance, Mr. Zhang, please agree to Tang's request!" ”

From Tang Ying's words, Zhang Qi learned about the situation of the Chinese in Hokkaido, in this country, where the underworld organization can even be transformed and legalized, there is no ** power of the ethnic group, which means being bullied, and the Chinese gangsters have become glamorous on the outside and ** on the inside, without this umbrella, the Chinese in Hokkaido will definitely not have a good time.

However, it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, Zhang Qi has no time to help Tang Ying do these things, and these things are also Tang Ying's responsibility, why should he rush over to do it?

"Why don't you go and defeat Hirogen Zhigang yourself, scared? Evade? Zhang Qi looked at Tang Ying and asked.

"Well, don't hide it from Mr. Zhang, Chengyuan Zhigang is 37 years old this year, when he fights, and he is a high-level martial artist, I am a low-level martial artist." Tang Ying blushed and said that he couldn't even beat Chengyuan Temple, let alone Chengyuan Zhigang, who had defeated his father.

Seeing Zhang Qi's puzzled expression, Tang Ying explained: "Those who have cultivated true qi are collectively referred to as senior martial artists. ”

"High-level martial artist?" Zhang Qi was shocked by these shameless people, this is obviously a beginner, and a senior martial artist, so isn't he, an innate master, to be called an immortal?

Shaking his head amusedly, Zhang Qi smiled and asked, "Senior martial artist?" For the sake of these Chinese in Hokkaido, I can accept you as a registered disciple and help you become a high-level martial artist, are you willing? ”

"Apprentice? Or is it just a name? Tang Ying was a little dizzy, he just wanted to find a helper, not a master, and it seemed that this master was not very satisfied with himself.

"First help you practice your sense of qi, pass on your one and a half moves, if I come to this book in the future, I will take it back if I see that you don't want to make progress!" Zhang Qiwei is just to achieve a person, to help him do some things he originally wanted to do in Hokkaido, as for Tang Ying, it is the best choice.

Stretching out his hand to hold down Tang Ying, Zhang Qi poured his true qi into his body, walked along the route of the exercise, and said to Tang Ying who was stunned in a deep voice: "Calm down!" Find a sense of breath! ”

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