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In Yamamoto's room, Mitsui Kazuken sat next to Yamamoto's bed, his brows furrowed.

"Li Jiansheng's apprentice? So powerful? I'm afraid that Li Jiansheng himself is not bad. ”

Mitsui Yijian looked at Yamamoto Tetsunari and said in a deep voice: "This person's strength is beyond my scope to deal with, you had better send him back now and find my master." ”

"Or go to Master Iga Yuda, who came to China this time, to be able to dissolve this strength in his head."

Mitsui Yijian stretched out two fingers, condensed into a sword, and slowly groped at Yamamoto Huo's head, little by little, suddenly, Yamamoto Huonan frowned, trembling all over, Mitsui Yijian hurriedly withdrew his fingers, sighed, and said, "No." ”

Yamamoto Tetsunari's old face wrinkled, and said, "It's hard to see Master Iga Yuda. ”

Yamamoto Tetsusei regretted very much at this time, regretting that he let Yamamoto Huonan come to China and still be willful and presumptuous, acting nonsense, but he caused a big disaster.

"Mr. Yijian, how long can the fire man last."

Yamamoto Tetsunari asked in a deep voice.

Mitsui Yijian stretched out two fingers and said: "If the treatment is timely within two days, it can still recover, if it is late, then even if this strength is resolved, it will leave permanent damage, brain damage, you should know it." ”

Yamamoto Tetsunari nodded and said, "Thank you Mr. Yijian for your help, our Yamamoto family will remember it, and if you need it, we will try our best to help you." I'll take the fire boy back to Japan tomorrow......"

Mitsui Yijian nodded slightly, stood up, looked at Yamamoto Huoo again, and there were many emotions in his heart, he had just come to China, and he hadn't gone to meet some martial arts masters, but he had seen such a legendary method, and there were a lot of emotions in his heart.

When he came, his master asked him to see more, learn more, China's martial arts are broad and profound, and the folk are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he heard that his master had come to the land of China to learn martial arts, and went back to combine with Japan's native martial arts, and made some improvements to Japan's native martial arts, with many more cultural connotations, as well as the study of the mysteries of the human body.

The true inheritors of traditional Japanese culture have a lot of respect for China, because they know that their cultural origins come from this land.

"Thank you for not needing, Huo Nan is also my disciple of Mitsui, it stands to reason that I want to find justice for Huo Nan."

Mitsui Yijian said slowly: "However, you and I both know that the usual arrogance of Yamamoto Huonan will not work here, and if you go to justice, you will not be humiliated." ”

Yamamoto Tetsusei was embarrassed, nodded, and said in a low voice: "It's all young masters who have been spoiled since childhood. ”

"Learning martial arts is not about fighting fiercely, but about strengthening the body." Mitsui Yijian said in a deep voice: "I didn't want to subordinate him at the beginning, because he didn't have the most fundamental heart of a martial artist, if he goes on like this, he will kill himself sooner or later, whether he can survive this time depends on luck." ”

After speaking, Mitsui Kazuken slowly walked out of the door and returned to his room.

Yamamoto Tetsunari quickly contacted the Yamamoto family on the Japanese side to report the matter.

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"Kid, did you make your own programming language?"

Wang Hengxiao was in her room at this time, chatting with Teacher Jenny in California, USA, and Teacher Jenny was obviously very worried about the logical language that Wang Hengxiao made herself.

Eighty percent of the experts of the entire American Computer Association were dispatched, and the mainframe of the CIA headquarters was dismantled several times, and every piece of hardware that could store information was cleaned up. …,

In the end, all American computer experts had to throw in the towel.

Because, each of them used their best methods, they couldn't get rid of that simple program, let alone find the location of the storage.

Jenny is one of them, and the only one who knows the truth.

She knew that the little ghost who followed her to learn computer languages back then already had the ability to look up to her at this time.

"This is my secret, Miss Jenny."

Wang Hengxiao smiled and replied.

"I know, and all the computer experts in the United States, that this is a new programming language, with different logic and language architecture, based on the most basic computer assembly language, even 0s and 1s! I want to know how you do it? Bypassing the base instructions? ”

Jenny asked, confused.

"Teacher, this is not something that can be clearly explained in one sentence or two, I recently assembled a supercomputer, using the operating program I wrote myself, and the architecture of the computer was also assembled by myself, which is not bad for the time being, and there is still room for optimization and improvement, it should not be slower than the white computer of your US Department of Energy."

Wang Hengxiao replied slowly.

"Awesome, simply, I'll go work with you, and you teach me your programming language, okay?"

Jenny burst out of nowhere.

Wang Hengxiao immediately said: "Don't, I can't live here as a great god of you." ”

"Hehe, little ghost, it's still a stinky fart, I'll go to Shanghai in winter, come over then."

Jenny replied with a smile.

"When the time comes, the world has not been peaceful recently, and I am very busy."

Wang Hengxiao said.

"You still maintain peace in the world? It's good if you don't destroy it, less nonsense, I haven't seen you for a few years, come and show the teacher if you've grown up, the teacher doesn't have a boyfriend yet......"

Jenny spoke straightforwardly, so that Wang Hengxiao suddenly didn't dare to answer.

quickly found an excuse to end today's remote chat, Wang Hengxiao closed the chat software, which is a small software he wrote himself, used for more private remote contact, such as with Isabella, Eva and so on. Normally, with Yang Qin, Li Mei uses the penguin chat software that has just become popular in this era.

Turned off the computer, called Chen Xiaoling, said a few words and hung up the phone, this girl rushed home, just to wait for Wang Hengxiao's phone in the town until it was dark at night, and when she heard Wang Hengxiao's voice, she went home satisfied, the little girl's requirements are really not high.

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Chinese Martial Arts Exchange.

It is a martial arts event in Asia, but this time, China has only invited one foreign martial arts hall from the Iga Dojo in Japan to participate, and the others are all local martial arts halls in China, and if the domestic martial arts halls of other countries want to participate, then they can only be spectators, just like the Mitsui Martial Arts Dojo in Japan.

This kind of martial arts exchange conference is not public, it is just its own affairs in the martial arts circle, and it will not make a fuss in the world.

Early in the morning, Wang Hengxiao came to the hall with his master Li Jiansheng.

This is a six-story commercial hall, specially used as an exhibition hall and the like, and this time in the name of the government, the first floor was rented as a venue for martial arts exchange meetings.

Li Jiansheng is the host of this martial arts exchange meeting, and he is also the person with the highest seniority.

There may be some old antiques who are about the same age as him, but they basically won't appear, let alone come here to participate in this exchange meeting.

Wang Hengxiao and his master Li Jiansheng stood on a high platform, and under the stage were rows of seats, surrounding a ring that occupied a large area. The martial artists who participated in the martial arts exchange meeting came here one by one and sat down according to their own martial arts hall or genre. More often than not, there are people who come here to watch the excitement by taking advantage of their connections, such as some high-ranking military officials, or government officials who are very fond of martial arts.

The most of them are some young people who can't be idle.

Cheng Qiang, Yang Ting, Li Hao, Li Hai and others sat together, waving excitedly to Wang Hengxiao as soon as they came, and Li Yan followed his father Li Xuebing. …,

Li Xuewu, as well as Lin Deshuang's two elder brothers, as well as some of the younger disciples of the old man Zhang Yicheng, who studied martial arts, were among them.

Wang Hengxiao looked at Cheng Qiang, who was frowning at him, but saw Liu Yifei and Jing Tian, two little girls sitting next to Cheng Qiang, and the two looked excited about the excitement.

Wang Hengxiao couldn't help but shake his head secretly, but the matter was not clear.

But now is not the time to think about that!

The Central Plains, as well as Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and other places, were all seated, and the people of the Iga Dojo in Japan also arrived with Iga Yuda, accompanied by the audience of the Mitsui Takeshi Dojo.

Li Jiansheng was wearing a black power suit, with his hands behind his back, his silver-white head standing upright, his tiger eyes were not angry and arrogant, he stood on the stage and said slowly: "Everyone, I am very happy that when I am alive, I can still participate in such a gathering and see the prosperity of our Chinese martial arts. ”

There are no microphones or horns, and the sound is billowing up and can be heard throughout the hall, and everyone can hear it clearly.

"My generation of martial artists, practice martial arts and strive to strengthen the body, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, we were called the sick man of East Asia, so at that time the martial arts of the Chinese land prevailed, my ancestor Mr. Li Lao is the representative of the world, and there are many other people, gossip master Dong Haichuan, Taiji master Yang Lu Chan ......"

"Ancestor Guo Yunshen who changed the Xingyi Fist!"

Li Jiansheng has experienced that era, and when he said, he was very emotional, he was really old, and the era he lived in was a legend for the younger generation now.

"Now, many people say that martial arts are in decline, and they are called fancy by some foreign boxers, and they have no actual combat effect, I want to say, they don't understand our martial arts, they don't understand our culture. Moreover, I dare to say that in the next ten years, the martial artists that will appear on the land of China will definitely be no weaker than the era of the three great inner fist masters a hundred years ago. ”

"This time, everyone gathered here to communicate with each other, learn from each other, and exchange ideas, so as to contribute to the progress and promotion of our Chinese martial arts."

Bang Bang Bang ............

The martial arts practitioners below all applauded.

Several martial artists of the older generation are also full of emotion.

A hundred years ago, the three great masters created a martial arts event, and many martial arts masters emerged one after another. A hundred years later, another era...... Who created this era?

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