043. Zhang Linxiang's call
Yangcheng.
Li Muji doesn't like the noisy environment of the bar.
Although Wu Yulin repeatedly retained, Li Mu had no intention of staying, but left early.
After returning to the hotel, Li Mu took a shower and recalled the battle between Fang Cai and Xiang Jun at the same time.
There is no doubt that compared with Qi Lianchuan and Tu Lei, Xiang Jun is more than one grade stronger in terms of kung fu techniques and actual combat experience.
But in terms of the degree of kung fu refinement, Qi Lianchuan is undoubtedly more prosperous, but if the two really fight each other, in Li Mu's opinion, Xiang Jun's chance of winning is at least more than seventy percent.
Perhaps, this is the crux of today's embarrassment of Guoshu.
The martial artist, who has maintained the simple inheritance, cannot adapt to the rules and restrictions of the fighting ring, and can only sink into the dark night without seeing the light and struggle.
Those who do not want to move forward in the dark can only rest on their laurels, imprison themselves in the Humble Chamber, and work behind closed doors all day long, their minds full of the glory of the past, gradually decaying.
is still under the scorching sun, either joining the army or busy with the camera.
The original place where the national art took root has become a paradise for liars, full of devastation.
In the final analysis, the vein of national arts, like countless other professions that have been brilliant, has become an abandoned baby of the times in the barrel of artillery and guns......
But being abandoned by the times should never be an excuse for self-depravity!
The changes of the times are terrible, but the spirit of not succumbing to the times and striving for self-improvement is not exactly the foundation of the evolution of martial arts into national arts!
Since fighting is popular, it should change with the trend of the times.
If you are complacent, you will be corrupted, so you will become running water, and you will not be corrupted for a long time!
Although change is not an overnight effort, but if you don't forget it, there will be an echo!
Li Mu exhaled a breath of turbidity, wiped the water droplets from his face with a towel, and looked at himself in the mirror.
If no one is the first to take the lead, then I will be the first to take this step!
"Jingle Bell ......"
In the living room, the rapid ringing of the mobile phone woke Li Mu up.
He wrapped a bath towel in his hand, walked out of the bathroom, and picked up his phone.
"Hey, Li Mu? It's me, Zhang Linxiang. ”
Zhang Linxiang of the Guoshu Association?
What is he doing on the phone in the middle of the night?
"Something?" Li Mu asked curiously.
"Something, and it's a big deal."
Zhang Linxiang smiled bitterly and continued: "The matter of you injuring Ma Weiguo is known from above. ”
"What do they say?" Li Mu sat on the edge of the bed, took a bottle of water and unscrewed it.
"For your fight against the national arts liars, the superiors are very supportive, but they hope that you can make a light move, this time Ma Weiguo's medical expenses, the National Arts Association has already helped you pay in advance."
Zhang Linxiang paused and lowered his voice.
"You are lucky this time, Ma Weiguo's old guy has a weak heart, so he accepted the reconciliation and didn't bite to the death, otherwise if he insists on suing you, I'm afraid you will suffer."
"Click......"
The plastic bottle containing water was pinched and deflated by Li Mu.
He narrowed his eyes and said angrily and funny: "So, I don't care about this matter?" ”
"Master Li, now it's about the rule of law." Zhang Linxiang sighed, "I knew that if you told you the result, you would probably be angry, but I also brought you a piece of good news." ”
"What's the good news?" Li Mu raised his eyebrows.
"The contract you signed last time, the above gave a response, and they also hope that you can lead the Guoshu Association to make some reforms, but before the official appointment is issued, you still need to go back to Jinling."
"Go back?" A trace of doubt flashed on Li Mu's face.
"Well, after all, this matter is of great significance to the Guoshu Association, and the person in charge above always has to see you with his own eyes, so that he can rest assured, but don't be nervous, your strength is obvious to all, and there is no problem in terms of determination, and the boss still hopes that Guoshu can make a change." Zhang Linxiang said with a smile.
"Okay." Li Mu nodded and calculated the time, "It will take half a month for me to go back to Jinling at the earliest, and I will call you when I go back." ”
"Okay, you have to make some preparations before coming to Jinling, the time is about the same."
"Okay, call back."
Li Mu nodded and hung up the phone.
After simply packing his bags and preparing a change of clothes, Li Mu fell asleep on the bed.
……
Early the next morning.
Li Mu, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
Two seconds later, there was a knock on the door.
"Master Li, it's me!"
Listening to this familiar voice, Li Mu was slightly stunned.
If you heard it correctly, the owner of this voice should be Ruan Manqiu.
Early in the morning, what is she doing here?
"Wait!"
Suppressing the doubts in his stomach, Li Mu replied, and then got up and changed his clothes.
After packing up his things, he pushed open the door.
Sure enough, the person standing outside the door was Ruan Manqiu.
She is still dressed in denim shorts + sweatshirt, but it seems that in order to cover the bruises around her eyes, she also deliberately brought a pair of sunglasses.
"Something?"
Facing this pestering woman, Li Mu frowned and said angrily.
Ruan Manqiu didn't mind Li Mu's indifference at all, but instead went directly into the room from under Li Mu's arm, looking left and right while speaking softly.
"I heard that Xiang Jun was defeated at your hands yesterday? Tsk, it's not a loss to the person I fancied, and he did live up to my expectations, but I heard that he wasn't seriously injured, and you shouldn't have been like this with your ability, could it be that you released the water? This is not a habit. ”
"You're here early in the morning to talk this nonsense?"
Li Mu laughed angrily and turned to look at Ruan Manqiu.
Ruan Manqiu didn't care, but walked straight to the bed, looked at the slightly messy bed that had not yet had time to be tidied up, smiled, and climbed directly to it without hesitation.
She rubbed the quilt that was still warm, and said without looking back: "Of course, I came to you because of something, but I don't have to worry about it for a while, if you are sleepy, you can make up for sleep." ”
While speaking, she patted the position next to her, as if she was inviting Li Mu to join her.
"If you want both eyes to be swollen and symmetrical, then continue to lie down."
Li Mu leaned against the door frame and raised his eyebrows.
"It's not fun."
Ruan Manqiu muttered, reluctantly loosened the quilt and sat up again.
"Brother Yu asked me to come and send you a message, and the New Jingwu Association sent an invitation to board the cruise ship at that time to represent the Yiquan Hall to participate in the battle, but the project to participate in the battle is not a boxing match."
"Not a boxing match? So what are they going to compare to? ”
Li Mu was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically with a smile.
"Don't ask knowingly, you should know that in addition to bare hands, there is also a ...... in the national art"
Ruan Manqiu paused and licked his lips, his eyes full of irrepressible excitement.
"Weapon White-Knuckle Combat!"