Chapter Eighty-Nine: Xiangjiang Martial Arts Match
I heard my subordinates ask if they wanted to absorb Zhou Yi into their Tang Sect.
Tang Zichen looked pensive, and then said slowly: "No need, since his kung fu has reached the realm of transformation, he should not be reduced to anyone's subordinates, this kind of young genius is too rare now, let's not bother him, so that the future of the national art will be better." ”
"But chief, that young man is going to fight with those veteran grandmasters in the Xiangjiang martial arts world recently, if we don't interfere, he's probably ......" This kind of inquiry came from the other side of the phone.
Tang Zichen sighed in his heart when he heard this.
"After all, it's still young and frivolous."
At that age, it is indeed normal to do such a thing, but sometimes, it is true wisdom to be able to correctly recognize the scope of one's ability.
She said slowly: "Let Broken Cloud go, if such a person really died in the ring of Xiangjiang early, it would be a loss of national art, but warn Broken Cloud, just save that child's life at a critical moment, and let him not force others to join us." ”
Tang Zichen knows Tang Shayun very well, one of the Tang Double Dragons under his command, so he has such advice.
"Chief, when will you be back?"
Tang Zichen glanced at Wang Chao, but saw that Wang Chao had already finished practicing horse walking, and was looking at herself, she said, "I still have to stay here for more than a month." ”
"The leader should take care over there, I'll hang up first." The man hung up after he had finished speaking.
Tang Zichen also hung up the phone.
Wang Chao heard Tang Zichen's last words, and was a little reluctant, and asked, "Sister Chen, are you going to leave in a month?" ”
Tang Zichen smiled and said, "Silly little brother, I already have other things to do, but this unexpected meeting with you made me stay here for a while longer." ”
Wang Chao asked again: "Then when will I see Sister Chen again?" ”
Tang Zichen's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the young man in Xiangjiang just now, and then began to tell Wang Chao about Zhou Yi in the phone call just now.
Hearing what came out of Sister Chen's mouth about the genius in Xiangjiang, Wang Chao's mouth opened slightly.
"At the age of eighteen, I have achieved the realm of a grandmaster."
These days, in addition to teaching him to stand on the pile, Tang Zichen also made him read a lot of things about the martial arts world of the Republic of China.
He remembered very clearly that those martial artists of the Republic of China, especially those who were able to create a boxing method all the way, were in the realm of transforming strength.
Now, there is a young man who has become the realm of those martial arts masters of the Republic of China at the age of eighteen.
But after being surprised, he didn't want to understand what Sister Chen was going to say.
Tang Zichen looked at Wang Chao and said: "Little brother, your talent is also surprisingly good, although it may be slightly insufficient compared to that young man, but on the road of martial arts, talent alone is far from enough, I tell you about this person, not to hit you, but to let you know that there are many talents in this world, you have an excellent martial arts that is not inferior to most people, and your understanding is also very good, so I am very optimistic that you will be able to achieve the realm of the Grandmaster of Transformation in the future, just like that young man." ”
"Sister Chen has such big expectations for me!" Wang Chaozhen felt flattered.
At this time, he was only a fifteen-year-old high school student, and he didn't know much about the world of national arts, and now what Tang Zichen said really made him feel unbelievable.
Tang Zichen continued: "Didn't you just ask if there is a chance to see me in the future? When you have achieved the same Transforming Grandmaster as that young man, we will be able to meet again. ”
Hearing this, Wang Chao's heart was extremely complicated.
He immediately asked, "If I can't become that kind of grandmaster in my life, will I never see Sister Chen again?" ”
Tang Zichen opened his mouth with a calm face and said, "I taught you kung fu, it was a whim, and it was a duckweed karma. If you can have a future future, you will naturally be able to meet me, if not, our fate is just that. ”
Wang Chao listened to these words, and his heart was mixed.
But he also understood that what Sister Chen said was right.
Just by virtue of the place where Sister Chen lived and her words, he knew that Tang Zichen's background was amazing.
If he really has no future prospects, it is naturally impossible for him to have any intersection with Tang Zichen.
In the villa.
Because of Zhou Yi's incident, Tang Zichen informed Wang Chao in advance that he would leave.
At the same time, it also inexplicably made Wang Chao feel a pressure and pursuit in his heart.
In order to be able to meet Sister Chen again in the future, he must continue on the road of kung fu.
Originally, in the original book, Wang Chao at this time had not made up his mind to take the path of national arts, after all, he was still only a high school student.
In the original book, he was caught by a police officer Cao during a robbery, and then the officer appreciated his kung fu and introduced the profession of a gym instructor.
At that time, he understood that practicing national art was more useful than studying, so he gave up studying to concentrate on martial arts, gradually becoming more and more profound, and slowly became famous in a hundred battles, and only fifteen years later, Wang Chao, the god-like martial arts emperor among people.
Now because of Zhou Yi's accident in this world, Wang Chao has strengthened his heart for martial arts a little in advance.
Tang Zichen talked about Zhou Yi, just to give this little brother a little encouragement, but Wang Chao subconsciously regarded Zhou Yi as a target, although they had never met.
At this time, Wang Chao thought so.
A month later, Sister Chen will leave, and she will only be able to see Sister Chen again if she becomes the same as the Heavenly Transformation Grandmaster realm.
So in the following month, he put a little more effort into it than usual and made more progress.
Let's not talk about Wang Chao's side.
This side of the Xiangjiang River.
From the day Zhou Yi kicked out of the gym, three days have passed.
This third day.
Famous people from the entire Xiangjiang martial arts community came to a courtyard.
There are about 100 people standing here now, and most of them are around thirty or forty years old, which is the golden age of martial arts practitioners.
There are also a small number of people, but there is a big difference, there are more than a dozen old people over fifty or sixty years old, but they are all in good spirits, and their eyes are more divine than those of young people.
These people are all old-timers in the martial arts world, with sufficient prestige and strength.
There is also a small group of people, who are some of the disciples and descendants brought by these people.
Today's martial arts competition is a conference that has not been seen in several years.
Being able to watch the master competition in the ring today will be a great gain for these juniors.
At this moment, it is noon.
The warm spring sun mixed with the breeze blowing through the courtyard should have been a cozy scene, but everyone here looked so serious that the atmosphere in the courtyard was tense.
"Hasn't the man come yet?"
Xu Wenhai, who was sitting in the highest seat, looked at the sun and frowned and asked.
One of them said, "Yesterday I received a letter of war from the young man, and we have already told him the date and time, and he should know." ”
The person who had never been angry with Zhou Yi that day sneered and said at this moment: "I think he was frightened by such a big battle from us and didn't dare to come." ”
However, at this time, a clear light smile came here: "Am I not here?" ”
Before anyone arrived, the sound came in first.
When everyone heard this, their faces immediately changed slightly.
Look at the doorway where the voice came.
I saw that the first to step in was a young man in a black sweatshirt, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Behind him, there were a man and a woman, one a polite-looking Sven man, and the other a young girl full of youthful energy.
The three of them stepped into the wide courtyard in front of and back.