Chapter 91: Come and see the Great God
The southern suburbs of Jeju Province, Lu Province.
Near the edge of Taibai Lake, there is a martial arts school covering hundreds of acres called "Xinhe Wenwu School", hidden in the middle of an old building, surrounded by lush trees, and the school is even more barren and grassy.
Xinhe Wenwu School had a glorious time before the 90s, when people from all over the country came to love martial arts.
Because this school has produced many national martial arts champions, at its peak, this martial arts school had more than 7,000 students.
You know, that was before the 90s!
Some TV and film directors at home and abroad have come to invite them to be action directors.
But after 90 years, the number of people studying martial arts began to decline sharply, and a large number of students ran to a martial arts school with a tower in the province of Holland.
As for why this is so, the reason is very simple, Wang Yuankui, the head coach of Xinhe Wenwu School and the national martial arts champion, died of a sudden illness.
And Wang Yuankui's father, Wang Shanhu, who is also the principal of Xinhe Wenwu School, was unable to withstand the blow, which led to the chaos of the management of the martial arts school and quickly began to decline.
At the same time, the martial arts school in Holland Province also began to exert its strength at this node.
It happened that many people questioned that martial arts could not be played, so the tower school quickly changed its strategy, turned around and completely abandoned traditional martial arts, and began to study sanda with all its might, taking students to the major sanda competitions across the country to observe and experience on the spot, and communicating with sanda fighters from all over the country, summing up a set of experience, and coming back to conduct targeted training for students.
At the end of the 90s, 6 students went to participate in the national martial arts competition, and won 5 championships and 1 runner-up at once.
Martial arts schools are like that, people just want to learn from the champion, as for the runner-up? Sorry, no one remembers.
There is no first, and there is no second.
With the broken window effect, the students of Xinhe Martial Arts School also quickly left for the tower school in the Holland Province.
The number of martial arts students has increased at a rate of one or two thousand per year, and by 2000, it exceeded 10,000 people, and now, there are almost 30,000 students.
In 2008, the students of the tower school won the Olympic sanda championship, and for a time there was no other limelight, and when people talked about the martial arts school, the first thing that came to mind was also the tower school in the Dutch province, so they didn't think twice.
However, many people do not remember that there was once a nationally famous martial arts school in the southern suburbs of Jeju Province.
At this time, there were two or three families living in the residential area to the west of the martial arts school.
Wang Shanhu, who is nearly 80 years old, is planting vegetables in the ridge in front of the house, and his spirit is not bad.
It's just that no one would have thought that such an old man dressed like an old farmer in the countryside would be the principal of a nationally famous martial arts school back then, participate in the national martial arts competition, participate in the Spring Festival Gala, be invited to perform abroad, etc., and get various awards.
It can only be said that the world is impermanent!
Just then, the sound of a car's engine sounded from a distance.
The two earth dogs in front of the house, who were soaking in the sun, also quickly raised their heads and barked at a tree-lined path to the south.
Wang Shanhu stopped his movements, turned his head to look over, and stood up from inside the ridge when he saw the car license plate on the head.
A Mercedes-Benz big G, a NIO tram, a BMW 740, and the three cars quickly stopped in front of the house.
After the car door opened, six or seven people came down, both old, middle and young.
"Grandpaβ"
"Third brother!"
"The third master is good-"
These people are Wang Shanhu's brothers and nephews.
Emaciated camels are bigger than horses.
Although the Xinhe Martial Arts School has declined, the wealth that Wang Shanhu saved back then is an astronomical amount even today.
And these descendants of his, although they do not have the talent to practice martial arts, they are also small achievements in investment, and they have developed well in their respective fields, so it can be said that they live a rich life and have no worries about food and clothing.
Wang Shanhu was reluctant to leave Xinhe Martial Arts School just because he missed his son.
Everyone came up to greet each other.
Then everyone moved out of the house, took out the tables, chairs and benches, took out the fruits and vegetables they brought, and some people made tea and poured water.
Obviously, these people come over often.
"Third master, drink tea!"
"Whoa! Put it down. β
Wang Shanhu waved his hand and turned to a young man in his thirties and said, "Ajie, go and take out the mobile phone in the house." β
Before the young man named Applejack could get up, a girl sitting next to him quickly stood up and said, "I'll get it!" β
Soon the girl came out with her phone.
"Third master, give!"
After Wang Shanhu unlocked the screen lock, he found a video for everyone to see.
"Look at it."
The crowd looked head to head.
There is nothing else in the video, it is a few videos released by Ding Beibei of "encountering a master outside the world".
After watching the video, everyone looked at each other for a while.
In the end, everyone looked at the girl who went to get the phone just now.
The girl said cautiously to Wang Shanhu: "Grandpa, his parkour moves are indeed quite handsome, but ...... You may not know that now the video has an editing function, and these actions can be edited in post-production, don't look at his short one-minute video, maybe it won't take more than a week! β
Another young man said, "Yes, grandpa, now all these bells and whistles can be edited." β
Wang Shanhu said dissatisfiedly: "Usually let you read more books and materials related to martial arts, but you don't read them, you are busy making money every day, and what you say makes people laugh." β
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"Third brother, is there anything to say about this video?"
The younger generations didn't dare to speak, and finally Wang Shanhu's younger brother Wang Shanying asked for everyone.
Wang Shanhu picked up the teacup and took a sip and said: "That's not a parkour action, but the famous jumping technique, the full name is "Wudang Qixing Jumping Technique", which is the mastery of the Wudang faction. β
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The crowd was dumbfounded.
"Third uncle, it's not so exaggerated, is it?"
"Wudang is powerful, but after all, it is only a legendary thing, and it can't be real."
Wang Shanhu said: "Is it true? Then let me tell you, this person's miraculous tricks have been practiced to a very high and profound level, do you believe it or not? As for how tall, only he knows. β
After a pause, Wang Shanhu said: "But don't worry about this for now, you take a closer look at the video after 58 seconds." β
When everyone heard the news, they immediately found the blogger's ID, and then they searched for it and started watching.
After watching it several times, Wang Shanying was soon surprised: "This is ...... The tiger fist in the twelve-shaped fist? What a subtle way to do it. β
Wang Shanhu sneered: "Do you still know Xingyi Fist?" I thought you had been patronizing eating, drinking, and having fun all these years, and it was a long time ago. β
Wang Shanying said with embarrassment: "How could it be." Third brother, you also know, since Yuan Kui ...... No one understands the Twelve-Shaped Fist anymore. β
When Wang Shanhu heard the word "Yuan Kui", a trace of imperceptible pain flashed on his face, and then he said: "This person's Xingyi Fist has been practiced to the flesh and bones, and he is a real Xingyi master, much more powerful than Yuan Kui." β
"What, more powerful than the second uncle?"
When everyone heard Wang Shanhu's words, they all felt incredulous.
All the game videos of Wang Yuankui have been treasured in the Wang family, and everyone who has seen them is shocked and amazed.
He perfectly combines modern fighting techniques with traditional Chinese martial arts, and his shots are extremely chic, and they are full of modern mechanical beauty.
It's a pity that God is jealous of the talent, and such a figure who is bound to become a martial arts master in the future has fallen.
Not only Wang Shanhu was grief-stricken, but the entire Wang family also withdrew from the martial arts world.
At this time, they heard that someone was even more powerful than Wang Yuankui, and they finally realized the extraordinaryness of the man in the video.
Everyone watched the twelve-shaped fist in the later clip repeatedly, especially Wang Shanying and Wang Shanhu's nephew.
It's a pity that because Ding Beibei thinks Zhou Shen's boxing is boring, and he is not as chic and good-looking as "parkour", he only put a clip of less than ten seconds in it, and everyone is still unsatisfied.
"Third brother, do you know who this person is? Let's pay a visit. β
"Do you still need to say it? I left a message for this blogger a long time ago, but the other party never replied to me. β
Wang Shanhu's nephew Wang Ziqing looked at the private message and said, "Third master, if you ask people like this, they will definitely not reply, maybe they think you're ...... The one who harassed her and turned around and blocked you. β
Wang Shanhu heard this and said, "How do you say that? β
"I'll ask ......"
Wang Ziqing then edited the information.
Island Hotel Harbour City.
Ding Beibei was just a temporary travel blogger, and he didn't know some dirty things in it, and he didn't know about it before.
In the past two days, with the release of two videos that have been sent to the trend, as the number of people watching has increased, all kinds of strange people have also followed, and many people have sent her private messages and said some disgusting things.
If Liu Ya hadn't asked her to ignore it, she would have closed the private message a long time ago.
Therefore, when I saw Wang Shanhu's message, I didn't take it seriously at first, and I didn't read it, until I accidentally found out at noon today that the other party had sent me more than a dozen text messages, so I clicked on it and took a look.
Looking at the sincere words in the private message, it doesn't seem like a joke, the main thing is that the other party is a "master", which is the same as her shouting, and convinces the other party that he is also a person with "discerning eyes", so that Ding Beibei believes that the other party is not lying to himself.
So she replied: "I don't want money, as for asking for advice, I can only help you convey it, and I dare not guarantee that the master will answer." β
Wang Ziqing, who was opposite, was just about to put away his mobile phone, and immediately replied after seeing the reply to the private message: "Okay! That's the case, my grandfather is Wang Shanhu, the old principal of Xinhe Martial Arts School, and people who really practice martial arts in China should have heard of him, my grandfather is the same as the master in your video, he also practices Xingyi Boxing, and there are some questions about the body, I want to ask for advice. β
Ding Beibei asked, "What kind of body?" β
Wang Ziqing: "Twelve-shaped fist." All you need to do is relay it, and the master should know what it means. β
Ding Beibei replied, "Okay, I'll help you ask." β
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Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhou Shen was a little tired after practicing spinning stones for two hours, so he got up and went to the oversized terrace outside and did push-ups upside down. Practicing boxing first practice piles, big top increases strength, handstand is big top, and practicing handstand push-ups is very good for increasing strength.
Doing push-ups with both feet suspended in the air and not against the wall has certain requirements for balance, especially for arm strength.
However, Zhou Shen's doing suspended handstand push-ups is as simple as drinking water, doing it continuously and non-stop.
At the B&B next door, "Mingyue Xiaoxi", a group of young people who seem to have just joined the work for a long time are also chatting and watching the sea on the balcony.
One of them inadvertently glanced over here, only to see Zhou Shen doing suspended handstand push-ups.
He counted silently in his heart.
"One, two, three, five... Awesome, awesome,, great god...... Wonima, don't talk about it, come and see the great god. β
"What kind of immortals?"
"Look at the other side, he's done more than 40 handstand push-ups."
"Damn, is it really fake?"
"Really, I don't believe you."
"1, 2, 3... 20 pcs... 50 ......"
"Hurry up, record it!"
"Your phone pixel is not good, look at my Mate30Pro."
"Wow, look, this man's figure is just amazing......"
Zhou Shen on the terrace here naturally heard the exclamations of those people, and even if they were twenty or thirty meters apart, even their conversation could be heard clearly.
But he didn't care, and he was still doing handstand push-ups on his own.
Being photographed in a rented house and in the back mountain that is forbidden to enter in the scenic spot is different in nature.
The former doesn't matter, and the latter will definitely be worried if grandma finds out.
I did 100 suspended handstand push-ups in one go.
When he stood up, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.
A group of young people on the other side of the B&B applauded one after another.
Someone even waved at him and shouted:
"That's amazing!"
"Big brother, awesome!"
"Giegie, what's your phone number?"
"Hahaha, you shameless ......"
Zhou Shen smiled, and then carried Qi to the tail vertebrae, as the tail vertebrae quickly advanced towards the top section by section, when they reached the cervical vertebrae, the back of the head was suddenly cold, and the hair on the body stood up, like a wild cat fried hair, and the pores of the whole body were locked in an instant.
It's a long story, but it's actually only a matter of seconds.
And as the pores were locked, the fine beads of sweat that were oozing from the forehead stopped instantly.
When he first learned to close the pores of his body, he could only lock in fifty or sixty percent, and the energy in his body was still losing with sweat.
However, with the refinement of the exercises, especially after the Immortal Technique and Xingyi Fist entered the Consummation Realm, his understanding of the dark energy has also deepened, and now he has locked seventy or eighty percent of the energy.
Don't underestimate this 20% progress, it is very difficult for a master who has entered the dark energy.
If it weren't for the attribute panel, an ordinary martial arts master might need decades of penance to make progress.
He slowly practiced Xingyi Quan on the terrace.
Before penetrating the second vein of Rendu, and after penetrating the second vein of Rendu, it was completely different, the dark energy was surging on the fur, and he felt that he had not only a pair of eyes, but all the hairs in his body, and even every joint became his eyes and ears.
He doesn't need to "see" behind him with his eyes, and if two flies fly behind him at this moment, he can also see who is in front of him and who is behind, and kill them with one punch!
And because he had just entered the dark energy, he couldn't control it, and his fist always made a bright explosion of "poof, poof, poof".
But now he didn't need to control it, and the punches he threw out were no longer as powerful as before, but thunderous in silence.
Just like at this time, a small flying insect happened to enter the range of fist strength, and as a result, it was directly shattered by the fist force five centimeters away.
Terrifying!
The more Zhou Shen practiced, the more excited he became.
During this period, Yu Guang saw Ding Beibei and two couples, passing by the road in front of the bungalow villa together.
Ding Beibei also saw him and waved to him.
Soon after the three-way intersection, several of Ding Beibei's friends headed towards the beach, while Ding Beibei turned right towards the bungalow.
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After Zhou Shen finished playing Xingyi Boxing, he slowly finished his work.
After standing there and waiting for about five or six minutes, after the blood in his body had calmed down, he opened his pores.
"Hiss-"
The pores all over the body were like a pressure cooker leaking, and wisps of white gas spewed out in an instant.
(End of chapter)