Tang Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the president said that after the exchange meeting, he will have a big event to announce." ”

"Tomorrow, I will teach you the plum blossom fist and the eight square steps together, remember, you must not fall into the reputation of my Tang family's plum blossom pile in the exchange meeting. ”

Wang Qian patted his chest and said proudly: "Master, don't worry, don't you know my strength?"

Tang Zheng nodded slightly, Wang Gan's physical fitness was different from ordinary people, he was born with divine power, and he was still very confident in Wang Gan's strength.

Then Tang Zheng explained to Wang Qian the basic situation of the martial arts family in Luzhou City.

There are a total of twenty-three martial arts families and one martial arts sect in Luzhou City.

Among the twenty-three martial arts families, the Huang family, the Zhang family, and the Jing family are the most powerful, and the president of the martial arts association is also served by these three families in turn.

Each municipality has a martial arts association, which is under the jurisdiction of the government.

The only martial arts sect is called Shiquanmen, which lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests of Guyong County, Luzhou City.

Originally, the Tang family was among the twenty-three martial arts families, which was enough to rank in the top ten, but due to the death of Tang Zheng's father, reform and opening up, the rapid development of the times, and Tang Zheng's inability to operate, the Tang family gradually declined, a total of twenty-three martial arts families, and the Tang family is now ranked last.

The Huang family is good at leg method, the family martial arts is called Huang's elastic leg, the Zhang family is good at stick method, the family martial arts is known as the square stick, the Jing family is good at penmanship, and the family martial arts name is iron pen lock soul.

Tang Zheng also told Wang Qian the rules of the exchange meeting.

Twenty-four martial arts forces, each sent one person, no more than thirty years old, to draw lots to fight, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

Until the top three are decided, the top three will take turns to fight, and the winner of the two games will win the first place, and the remaining two will compete for the second and third place.

And in the course of the battle, the use of weapons is allowed.

When Wang Gan heard this, he was startled, and hurriedly asked: "If weapons are allowed, it means that there will be injuries or even deaths, and the government doesn't care?"

Tang Zheng explained: "You can be injured, but you can't die, after all, real martial arts may not see blood, and the government knows this, so it will turn a blind eye." ”

Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, he could accept the injury, but if someone died, for him who was only seventeen years old, he couldn't accept it at all.

"You go back and rest early, and start cultivating Plum Blossom Fist and Bafang Step tomorrow. Tang Zheng instructed.

"Hmm".

After returning home, Wang Qian's thoughts were a little confused, and today, he realized that this world was far from being as simple as he knew.

There are more than 20 martial arts forces in a small Luzhou City, if it is in a bigger city, in Wudang Mountain, Huashan and other thousand-year-old famous mountains, is there a more powerful martial arts force?

There are martial arts forces in Huaxia, so the werewolves and vampires in the West, do these really exist?

There are still many truths in this world that Wang Qian does not know, and these truths are mixed with danger at the same time, and only when they are strong can they be qualified to explore the truth.

After practicing the fourth form of soul casting for two hours, Wang Qian rested.

Early the next morning, Wang Qian came to the Zhengqi Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, Tang Zheng had just gotten up and was exercising in the yard in the morning, playing plum blossom boxing with his hands, stepping on all directions, one move and one style of flowing water, full of true energy.

After finishing the fight and calling it a day, Tang Zheng exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "I came here so early." ”

Wang Qian held a cup of soy milk in his hand, with fried dough sticks in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Yes, I don't miss my master too much." ”

"Don't give me this, you kid. ”

snatched the soy milk from Wang Gan's hand, Tang Zheng threw two cheats to Wang Gan, and said, "Take it, practice hard in the past three days." ”

"No problem, master. ”

Wang Gan took the cheats and flipped through them, one was red and white, with the words Plum Blossom Fist written on the cover, and the other was cyan, which was the Bafang step.

Plum Blossom Boxing is divided into four levels: entry, small success, large success, and consummation.

The eight-square step is composed of three parts: small eight-square step, middle eight-square step, and large eight-square step, and each part is also divided into four levels: entry, small step, big step, and consummation.

Although the Bafang Step is divided into three parts, it is a little simpler than the Plum Blossom Fist.

Moreover, Tang Zheng told Wang Qian to cultivate these two martial arts to the beginning as soon as possible in three days.

Because with Wang Gan's strength, it is enough to be compared with the older generation, not to mention that this exchange meeting is all of the younger generation, and it is not difficult to get the first place.

Tang Zheng hoped that Wang Qian would use the Tang family's martial arts in battle, and even when fighting for the first place.

The first is to increase his face and prove that he has accepted a good apprentice, and the second is to prove that his Tang family's plum blossom pile has not declined.

Wang Qian has practiced the basic boxing method and body method for ten days, and has laid a good foundation for cultivating the plum blossom fist and the eight square steps.

Time flies, three days later.

In three days, Wang Gan's plum blossom boxing has been introduced, and the small eight-square step is even smaller.

When Tang Zheng got the news, he praised Wang Gan again, saying that he was a martial arts genius that was rare in thousands of years, and Wang Gan gladly accepted it.

At eight o'clock in the morning of the 24th, Tang Zheng took Wang Qian to the Luzhou Martial Arts Association by car.

The Luzhou Wushu Association is located in the northern suburbs, which is exactly two directions away from the Zhengqi Martial Arts Hall.

Half an hour later, an online car-hailing car stopped in front of a large house in the suburbs.

Two people, an old man and a young man, walked down from the car, it was Wang Qian and Tang Zheng.

As soon as he got out of the car and saw the mansion not far away, Wang Qian was silent.

In the southwest corner of the scenic mountain forest, there is a quiet and secluded path.

At the end of the path there is a huge mansion, surrounded by pink walls outside the courtyard, green willows hanging around, and in the center is a vermilion lacquer gate, and there is a stone lion with angry eyes on the left and right sides of the gate.

At the top of the gate, there is a golden silk nanmu plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dance is inscribed with seven big characters "Luzhou Martial Arts Association".

There is a huge parking lot outside the mansion, parking more than 20 luxury cars, and Wang Qian is dazzled by it.

Following Tang Zheng into the mansion, Wang Qian was even more shocked, this is the martial arts association?

In the middle of the mansion is a stone path, with pavilions and pavilions on the left and right sides of the path, small bridges and flowing water, scattered and scattered, and full of flowers.

Houses with a strong Jiangnan water town atmosphere are located in the mansion, and the golden glazed tiles shine dazzlingly in the sun.

Following the path, Wang Qian and the two walked into the hall of the mansion, where the floor was paved with black marble, bright as a mirror, showing low-key luxury.

At this time, the hall was already full of people, and when they saw Tang Zheng and the others, they instantly quieted down.

There was a separate seat at the top of the hall, on which sat a middle-aged man with a square face, a burly figure, and a broad chest, who was the president of the current Wushu Association - Huang Hao.

There were a total of three seats under Huang Hao, but there were only two seats.

One is the patriarch of the Zhang family - Zhang Yihong, and the other is the patriarch of the Jing family - Jing Kuo, these two are the vice presidents of the Wushu Association.

Down are two rows of seats, ten on the left and one on the left, sitting the leaders of the twenty martial arts forces in Luzhou City.

Behind the twenty-three people, a young man in his twenties was standing, who was the candidate to participate in this exchange meeting.

When everyone saw Tang Zheng, they all stood up and bowed, and said, "Old Tang." ”

Above, Huang Hao, the president of the Martial Arts Association, stepped forward in person and welcomed Tang Zheng to the seat below him, very polite.

Wang Gan stood behind Tang Zheng, and when he saw this scene, he was very surprised, and muttered in his heart: "It seems that my master is not simple, even the president has to greet him with a smile." ”

After Tang Zheng sat down, Huang Hao spoke, his voice was loud and full of energy: "This martial arts exchange meeting is held to exchange martial arts and contact everyone's feelings, and secondly, because I got good news." ”

"What is the good news? I will tell the family heads after the meeting. ”

"And the top three in this exchange meeting can get the same reward, I won't talk about it now, but when it's over, I'll inform you at the same time, remind everyone that even I am very excited about these rewards. ”

The patriarchs of many families in the hall scoffed at Huang Hao's words, saying them well, the top three can get rewards, to put it bluntly, this reward is not the Huang family, the Zhang family, and the Jing family, it has little to do with them.

Only Tang Zheng's heart blossomed, and with Wang Gan's strength, he must have a share of this reward.

At this time, Vice President Jing Kuo said: "Everyone hurry up, go to the backyard to draw lots, and prepare for the competition." ”

Under the leadership of Huang Hao, a group of forty-eight people came to the backyard.

The backyard is a huge garden, and in the middle of the garden there is a cement ring ten meters long and one meter high.

There are also several pavilions around it, which are used by the heads of various families to rest and watch the battle.

Zhang Yihong walked to the side of the ring and said loudly: "Please invite the disciples who participated in the exchange meeting to come to the ring to draw lots." ”

More than twenty young people slowly walked towards the ring.

Tang Zheng glanced at Wang Qian, and said: "Go, don't underestimate the enemy, the strength of the three boys of the Huang family, the Zhang family, and the Jing family is not simple, you must be extremely careful." ”

Wang Qian nodded heavily and said seriously: "Understand, master, I won't underestimate the enemy." ”

Soon, twenty-four young men gathered on the edge of the ring.

Most of these people were wearing practice uniforms and were around twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Only seventeen-year-old Wang Qian was wearing short-sleeved shorts and sneakers, which looked very conspicuous.

Tang Zheng sat in a gazebo with Huang Hao and the two vice presidents, Tang Zheng said with a smile: "I think the boys of the three of you are a little interesting, and the strength is not simple." ”

Huang Hao bowed his hand slightly, and said: "Donald is falsely praised, your disciple is only seventeen or eighteen years old when he looks at his face, with your old character, you can actually rest assured that he will participate in the exchange meeting, and his strength may not be weaker than my son." ”

"Let's see, we're getting old, and we're going to have to rely on these young people in the future. ”

Tang Zheng took a sip of tea and said with some emotion.

Huang Hao and Jing Kuo glanced at each other, showed a mysterious smile, and said, "That's not necessarily, maybe there will be a share of our old bones in the future." ”

Tang Zheng glanced at Huang Hao with some confusion, but he didn't ask more.