Chapter 210: Lanchang Dojo
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The dojo is about 1,000 square meters in size, the shiny wooden floor clearly reflects the figures, and there are people standing around in twos and threes, at first glance, it is a Jianghu sect, and there are some media, there are no ordinary people, and this kind of life-and-death duel is impossible for ordinary people to come in and see.
At the top of the dojo, arranged like a mourning hall, there is a large black character in Chinese characters, on which are two framed black and white photos, one is Jin Yuzhen and the other is Han Tianli.
There are some men, women and children kneeling in front of the spirit, most of them are the family members of these two people, all wearing mourning clothes, the style is similar to the traditional Korean costume, the color is shiny white, which is different from the Chinese white mourning clothes, the Korean mourning clothes are bright and dazzling, and they are also very gritty.
Pity these two, there is not even a corpse when they die, only the photos are remembrance, and the tomb that will be erected in the future can only be a well-dressed mound, because the boxing stadium has its own rules, no matter who is killed, the ownership of the corpse belongs to the boxing stadium, Jin Yuzhen and Han Tianli's organs, and I don't know which rich man will exert residual heat.
Mu Qingcheng swept the audience, his eyes shrank slightly, in addition to reporters and family members, there were about dozens of people gathered on the sidelines, the grandmaster accounted for more than a dozen, and the rest were all dark cultivation, there were Chinese and Koreans, and it was clear that on the side of the Chinese, there were more than sixty Chinese with a few dark energies, and they seemed to have strong malice towards themselves.
On the South Korean side, there were two old and middle-aged men wearing ancient Korean official uniforms, and he faintly felt an aura similar to himself.
In addition, outside the two sides, there was a woman in a purple power suit standing alone, at first glance she was in her twenties, and then she was in her thirties, although she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, she was heroic, even Mu Qingcheng didn't dare to look at it more, as if there was a black hole on the woman's body that could devour her eyes.
'This is a real master, better than me, fortunately Chinese!'
Mu Qingcheng took a deep breath and led the people behind him to continue walking.
The entry of this group of people also attracted all the attention, those kneeling family members, staring at Mu Qingcheng with hatred in their eyes, and the people standing on the side whispered, and another white-haired middle-aged man in a golden robe said lightly: "I am Jiang Xinzhe, the president of the Korean Taekwondo Master Association, since you are here, let's put incense on the deceased first, there is no dispute, just because the deceased is the greatest." ”
A disciple handed over a bouquet of incense.
With such an arrangement, even an old Jianghu like Yang Lao has nothing to say, after all, even Cao Cao wrote a sacrifice to Yuan Shao.
Mu Qingcheng waved his hand: "I have no grudges with Jin Yuzhen and Han Tianli, and I fight for my life only because of the time and the momentum, I regret the death of these two, but it is impossible for me to incense the people who died in my hands!"
"You...... Cold-blooded!"
"Arrogance!"
"Yu Zhen, you died so miserably, now the murderer is standing in front of you!"
South Koreans and the families of the deceased shouted loudly, and some even burst into tears.
Mu Qingcheng said coldly: "In the underground boxing stadium in New York, I killed a hundred people with my own hands, in the African mines, there were more than 100 rebels who died in my hands, and the rest were scattered and killed by me, adding up to nearly 300 people, if I have to put incense on each one, then how much incense do I have to wear?"
Saying that, Mu Qingcheng glanced at the two portraits and shook his head: "Since you are mixing in the rivers and lakes, you have to be ready to lose your head at any time, if you don't even have this kind of awareness, it is better to abandon your martial arts, honestly find a job, get married and have children to be an ordinary person, and want to be a master, but you are afraid of death, how can there be such a good thing?"
President Jiang, I advise you to stop playing tricks, you are just thinking that if I am incense, I will feel guilty in my heart, and I can't help but be restrained by my hands, is it possible that Grand Master Jin Yansong has no confidence in himself? Invite him to come out, I want to see how the Dan Jin master can pounce and kill people within twenty steps!"
"Okay, good!" Jiang Xinzhe was also angry, and said with an angry face: "As you wish, come here, I invite Grand Master Jin Yansong!"
The two disciples rushed forward, and after a while, a middle-aged man with a face like a forty-year-old appeared, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and an elegant demeanor, Mu Qingcheng knew that this was the great master of taekwondo, Jin Yansong.
This year is more than eighty, but he has rejuvenated, which can also be seen from the depth of Jin Yansong's skills.
"I've seen the Great Grandmaster!"
The Koreans, under the leadership of Kang Shin-chul, gave salutes in unison.
The Chinese people also gave their hands unevenly, and they didn't say much.
In fact, the Chinese martial arts world is very anti-Korean, mainly because taekwondo stretches too long, and most of the martial arts market in China is occupied by taekwondo, and the life of all large and small martial arts halls is not easy.
But people take the public route, every time they open a museum in a place, they must have a good relationship with the local government, and when they encounter door-to-door kicking, the taekwondo rarely responds, and often thinks that we are sports, which makes people have nowhere to do it.
Another point is that in the Olympic Games, taekwondo is an official event, but martial arts is only a performance event, so whether it is from the national feelings, or practical interests, the Chinese martial arts world and the taekwondo world are almost incompatible.
Come over today, first, the great grandmaster is rare, and the opportunity should not be missed, and second, see what kind of person Mu Qingcheng is, he can actually win a hundred consecutive victories in the New York underground boxing tournament, and be challenged by Dan Jingao!
Of course, basically no one is optimistic about Mu Qingcheng.
Although the difference between Hua Jin and Dan Jin is only whether or not Dan Jin can be expedited, this alone is the difference between life and death, and it is impossible for a Hua Jin master to block the Jin Dan master's hard work!
Jin Yansong nodded slightly and looked at Mu Qingcheng, although his eyes were plain, there was a sharpness that penetrated people's hearts, but no matter how Jin Yansong looked at it, he couldn't see the depth of Mu Qingcheng.
In his eyes, Mu Qingcheng's momentum was restrained, and his strength was not obvious, just like an ordinary person.
In fact, since Mu Qingcheng reached the third layer of the Heavenly Demon Secret, the foundation had been laid, so how could he see through it?
After a long time, Jin Yansong retracted his gaze and said slowly: "Sure enough, there are some Taoism, okay, the old man won't share it with you, everything will come according to the rules, let's start!"
Jin Xishen said in a proficient Chinese voice: "First of all, the guests who watched the ceremony introduced. “
"Xingyi Fist Grandmaster Shang Guodong!"
In accordance with the principle of guest first and then host, the Chinese guests will be introduced first.
Shang Guodong is a middle-aged man with three strands of black beard, dressed in a Tang costume, and he bows his hand slightly.
"Bajiquan Grandmaster Liu Xianyong!"
Mu Qingcheng's heart moved, he remembered that the bull head was also Bajiquan, and sure enough, Liu Xianyong nodded to himself a little while giving his hand.
"Eagle Claw Sect Grandmaster Yin Changkong!"
Bagua Palm Sect Master Dong Qianchou!"
Mu Qingcheng finally understood where his malice towards himself came from, it turned out that he was a family with Zhao Ran, no wonder.
Dong Qianchou's eyes were full of undisguised murderous intent, and he arched his hand and snorted coldly.
"Wing Chun Grandmaster strictly observes the etiquette!"
This is a middle-aged woman who looks to be about forty, smiling at herself, obviously listening to Ye Hongxiang and Yang Hui talk about herself.
So, Mu Qingcheng saluted Yan Shouyi with his fists.
Yan Shouyi said with a smile: "If you can't win, it's not a shame to admit defeat in time, you are still young, and there is always a chance." “
"Thank you!"
Mu Qingcheng arched his hand again.
The next grandmasters have nothing to do with Mu Qingcheng, most of them are elegant, and there is almost no malice in them, after all, Mu Qingcheng's remarks in South Korea are still very much in line with the Chinese martial arts community, if you can kill the sharp spirit of taekwondo again, it can be used to hit the influence of taekwondo in China and rebuild the people's confidence in Chinese martial arts.
Speaking of which, Chinese martial arts are not bad, but they have failed to keep pace with the times.
Excluding the backwardness of the business mode, Chinese martial arts is a killing technique, the action is not good-looking, often the audience has not seen the fame, a competition is over, and taekwondo successfully packaged a gorgeous move, and closely linked with Confucian culture and etiquette, learning taekwondo, is self-cultivation, is to force the high, learn Chinese martial arts, is to drop the scum.
Coupled with the promotion of the Olympic Games and the ruinment of the reputation of Chinese martial arts by parallel imports, as well as the prevention and suppression of the sect by the high-level, over time, the taekwondo industry has become more and more prosperous, and the martial arts circle has become more and more closed.
In the final analysis, the root cause is that the view of the Chinese martial arts portal is too deep, and it has not been able to embark on the road of industrialization and unionization.
Huaxia has introduced that he is the grandmaster of South Korea, most of them come from various schools of taekwondo, as well as the very ancient, traditional Hwarang Dao and Tang Fist Do, but the two men wearing ancient Korean official uniforms were ignored, and no one on the field knew where they came from.
In the end, there was a woman in purple left, and Jin Xishen was obviously jealous and a little hesitant.
The woman in purple said to Mu Qingcheng: "Just call me Sister Chen, I'm just coming over to see how the rising stars in Huaxia are, you are better than yours, I won't interfere." “
These words were very cold, but no one opened their voices to accuse, including the two men in ancient Korean official uniforms, who only frowned.
Mu Qingcheng was even more curious, but he didn't say much, only nodded to Sister Chen.
Jin Xishen continued: "The following is officially entering the competition, although the cause is caused by Jin Yuzhen and Han Tianli being beaten to death by Mu Qingcheng, but the underground boxing match, life and death are fate, and there is nothing to say that the skills are not as good as others.
However, considering that there will inevitably be accidents in the hand-to-hand moves, and in order to avoid restricting the level of play, please also sign a life and death contract between the two parties, regardless of casualties, nothing more than this, and shall not be pursued by any means, please!"
Huaxia has shown contempt, if it really sounds so good, what is the movement outside?
And Han Fang looked like a matter of course, and a disciple brought three low tables, put them together, and invited Mu Qingcheng, Jin Yansong, and Jiang Xinzhe to sit down separately, and then presented the documents and signature pens.
Jin Yansong and Mu Qingcheng are Party A and Party B as the parties, and Jiang Xinzhe is the third-party notary.
The document is written in Chinese, English and Korean, to the effect that both sides have made mistakes, whether they live or die, and cannot be held accountable afterwards.
Mu Qingcheng carefully read the terms, there were no loopholes, so he signed his name, Jin Yansong and Jiang Xinzhe also signed their own signatures, exchanging texts, from this moment on, the life and death contract came into play!