Zhou Wei almost encountered any obstacles, and with the athlete ID card given by Zhu Chengwei, he came out of the Olympic Gymnasium in Xiaqiu, Shinjuku District.

It was half past three in the afternoon, and the sky was blue and white, the sun was shining, and the light was shining through the gaps in the lush leaves, like broken silver falling on the ground.

There are all arenas in the vicinity, and the greenery is very good, with rows of trees, just like a natural oxygen bar in the city.

About 3 kilometers further east is the famous Imperial Palace.

Zhou Wei walked along the tree-lined path next to the National Stadium and slowly walked towards the Imperial Palace to the east.

He really didn't have a fast speed, he didn't use a plow to walk forward, he just wandered leisurely, and enjoyed the cityscape that appeared in countless Japanese anime film and television works as he walked.

On the way, I saw a large number of tourists from all over the world, many of whom came because of the Olympics, and they spoke a variety of languages.

On the way, there are many young volunteers from Japan and Ben, answering the questions raised by some tourists.

At this moment, a young female volunteer holding a stack of leaflets in her hand stopped Zhou Wei's way and bowed: "Kong Ni Ji Wow&......%¥#"

Zhou asked in Mandarin, "What are you talking about?"

The female volunteer paused for a moment, looked at the ID card on his chest, and asked in English with a smile on her face: "Hello, are you an athlete from China?"

Zhou Wei also found out at this time that although he took off the clothes of the Chinese athletes when he came out, the ID access card was still hanging on his chest, and although it was simple to enter and exit the venue there, he needed to swipe a lot of access control cards.

"Well, yes! What's the matter?" As he spoke, he took off the access card and put it in his shoulder bag.

"Welcome to our company!" When the female volunteer heard this, she immediately bowed, then took out a Chinese questionnaire from the leaflet and smiled: "Can you please help me fill out a questionnaire, it's very simple, you only need to type √ on it." Please!"

As she spoke, she bowed 45 degrees to Zhou Li.

Zhou Qi has seen a lot of information related to Japanese benzene customs on the plane before, including bowing, bowing is also divided into many kinds, among which the 45-degree bow is roughly equivalent to causing you trouble, thank you, thank you very much, and ask for people.

He picked up the questionnaire and looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh.

I thought it was, it turned out that the following is a random survey of satisfaction with the Olympic Games, and the key options below are only: bad, very bad, extremely satisfied, and the first few after empty.

I looked at the male volunteer's expectant look and blurted out in English, "He also wants you to say good things about Japan, right?"

"Ha ???" The Japanese male volunteer looked confused.

"Ahem, ahem!" Before Ren Jun reacted, he coughed twice and said seriously: "Oh, what's there!" You just came, and you still know about Japanese benzene, so wait until you understand it and fill it in for him. ”

After saying that, I handed the questionnaire to the male volunteer, and after the other party asked again, he stepped on the soles of his feet, jumped backwards, and disappeared into the crowd in two or eight steps.

The male volunteers, who were not stunned in front of him, looked at Wang Gang's disappearing back and opened his mouth.

"Bad, bad slow speed!"

Wang Gang came all the way to the south of the Imperial Palace, and there was no moat seventy or eighty meters narrow in the Imperial Palace.

The Imperial Palace is divided into several areas, of which the core area of the palace is usually open to the sato, but it is also completely closed, and it is open to the sato twice a year: once on the New Year's Day and the other on the Emperor's birthday.

Usually tourists can not visit the "Martial Arts Hall", because they need to delay the reservation, but there is no "Liyuan" is required to make a reservation, and citizens and tourists can not visit carefully when the 24th is old.

If you want to retreat to the satoen, you need to pass through Hibiya Park to the south.

Higaya Park is unknown for its flowers, but every year in April, it becomes a sea of tulips, and 10,000 tulips bloom in full bloom. There are cherry blossoms in March, red roses in November, and golden ginkgo in autumn. ”

"Please look at the ginkgo grove outside the house, which is an S-shaped boulevard designed in the Meiji period, and it is rare to see that kind of design in other places."

It's the time of the Olympic Games, and tourists from all over the world come to visit, and of course, Chinese tour groups.

At this time, there is no guide to introduce tourists to the area.

Wang Gang thought of Yuan Haiyan when he saw the tour guide, and couldn't help laughing.

This male tour guide is actually wrong, and he has been leading a group for eight or a year, and he has never had an accident, but unfortunately his luck is bad and he met me.

Thinking of Yuan Haiyan, I thought of Du Wenqiao, yes, it was Zhou Cang.

"Do you know that I didn't break my cultivation longevity recipe in those two days?"

The first person he met so far who had practiced the discipline, Wang Gang was still very concerned, and wanted to cultivate the bad, on the one hand, he could not be used as an experimental object, and on the other hand, he would also be used as a right-hand man in the future.

After all, there must be people who can also practice in the past, or when my meridian control method is small, I can't make Neijie low hands in batches before I become small, Zhou Wei, as a junior brother, will use Shi Dai to teach apprentices.

"Is it temporary, or can I accept apprentices, wait to see how my talent is? It is definitely only a loss to practice, and the maximum is to prolong life, which is beneficial to martial arts. ”

Thinking of that, Ren Jun took out his mobile phone and called Yang Xingyu as he walked.

I learned that we were rushing to the airport en masse.

"What are they all doing here?"

"yes......"

After chatting with Yang Xingyu for a few words, Dong Yuyuan grabbed his mobile phone and grinned: "Brother Yu, you will come over and come to meet a Japanese martial arts low-handed like Ichiro Morimoto."

y, "Hehe, although Ichiro Morimoto is a straw bag, there are very few real martial arts low-handers in Japan, it can be described as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, don't be too proud, beware of being slapped in the face." ”

I don't know much about the martial arts situation in Japan, and it was Master Shanzheng who told me something.

Shanzheng Xiaoshi once stayed in Nibon for four years, during which he encountered very few real martial arts low-handers, and even in 2006, he met a Mingjin low-hand.

Even 100 years later, in this era of martial arts, it is a very rare existence, not to mention that in 2006, I was very surprised at the time.

It was Master Guo Shanzheng who told me very little about the development of the Japanese Benz Martial Arts, and I suddenly understood.

After the war, the poor and the rich and the rich have been fully industrialized, and aircraft carriers, planes, and tanks can be built, although they have been defeated, but the soft power is still there, so no one can take it.

It is precisely because the foundation is still there, and there is no loss of talent and technology, so the rapid rise of Japanese benzene before the war.

Look at the cartoon "Doraemon" to know the degree of development of Japanese benzene.,This was produced and broadcast in 1973.,And in 1970, it ended under the college student magazine.。

At the same time, China was still preparing for war and famine.

Practicing martial arts consumes extremely physical and mental strength, and people only have no energy to practice martial arts if they are not full and bad, otherwise they will go hungry to practice martial arts, and if they are eight months old, they will be wasted.

It is precisely because Ribenz has no money and no leisure, and at the same time it is ridden by its bald eagle father under the neck, and it is temporarily resistant, so it ends thinking about its own way, but it is not a stylistic flowering before.

In terms of culture, it is said that the football boy and the slam dunk low hand are the childhood memories of a few people, and there is not yet a Dragon Ball, Ultraman, Saint Seiya, The Wizard of Oz, Grimm's fairy tales, etc., and the sports aspect is also to be looked down upon, such as football and basketball are the top level in Asia.

In particular, martial arts, which is only judo, karate, kendo, traditional martial arts of China, Western boxing, fighting, and various martial arts are in full bloom in Japan.

With such a small base, don't say a bright and low-hand, even if you come out with eight or seven, you can understand it.

Dong Yuyuan on the other side of the phone smiled: "What are you afraid of, is it that you don't have a brother!"

Ren Jun smiled and asked, "What about Zhou Qi, how did I study in the past few days?"

Zhou Wei was arranged by me to go to the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall to learn modern fighting and Xingyi boxing.

Dong Yuyuan smiled and asked, "Brother Xu wants to hear the truth or a lie?"

Wang Gang said: "Nonsense, of course it's true."

"The truth is not that I am suitable for martial arts, my comprehension is very poor, and I haven't learned a few decomposition movements for a day, and you are all slowing down for me." Dong Yuyuan's voice said sincerely, "Seriously, Brother Yu, my martial arts practice is purely not a waste of time, and you will persuade such a student to enter." ”

Wang Gang smiled: "Well, you understand. If you have something, let me continue to practice, but you want to disturb me. ”

"Well, you know." Ren Junjuan is purely not telling the truth, she is right about people, and she doesn't mean to belittle Zhou Yan, so she asked: "Brother Li, where is he now?"

"I'm down the road to the Imperial Palace, what's wrong?"

"There's something, it's not just a casual ask, by the way, the bad image of Ri Ben Yang Xingyue is here, Brother Yan, he can't go around."

"Okay, you got it."

Before Wang Gang hung up the phone, he looked at seven places outside the Imperial Palace.

The Imperial Palace is full of pine trees outside the garden, green pines and cypresses under the narrow square, green space, rows of pine trees with unique shapes, and the lawn is also very well trimmed, and overlooking the surrounding area of the Imperial Palace, there are low-rise buildings everywhere.

Under the square stands the statue of the famous Japanese military general "Kusunoki Masasei", who played an important role in overthrowing the Kamakura shogunate and the Zhongxing imperial power.

Before the Meiji Restoration, the Nichiban Kenminato River Shrine was worshiped as the "god of war", and Kusunoki Masanari also became the embodiment of Nichiban militarism, and many Class-A war criminals in the Seven Wars took me as their idol.

Before crossing the square, I stepped on the soft lawn, where there were few people.

Before continuing through the lawn, I came to the side of the moat, and on the other side of the river is the "Budokan", although the outside is also open to the inside, but it is necessary to delay the application.

The moat over there is not more than ten meters narrow, and there is not a wall of one or four meters on the opposite side, and the wall is still this type of straight down and straight up, it is this kind of slope, and that kind of slope is easy to defend and difficult to attack in the era of hot weapons.

"It's just a big island park, and you have to apply for retreat, which is ridiculous! You're going to retreat. ”

Wang Gang glanced right and left, and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped on the soles of his feet, but the person did not rush towards the surface of the lake like an arrow from Xuan.

At a distance of more than ten meters, I even needed to run, so I took off directly on the spot, and my feet were on the two points under the surface of the moat, like a stone hitting the water, and I followed the people to the wall.

The toes protruded under the wall to a place of two centimeters, and then the body was forced to pull down eighty-one meters, and when the distance from the wall was one meter, he stretched out his hand and pulled, and the person used to retreat outside the wall.

If no one could see that scene at this time, they would have screamed.

Wang Gang's whole process is weight-lifting and extremely smooth, it is really like a special heavy skill outside the movie, with eaves walking on walls and treading waves.

Before retreating, Wang Gang was briskly wandering outside.

There are not a few bad tour groups outside to visit, except for Huaguoli, there are no European and American tour groups.

Wang Gang followed the crowd to visit, and often stopped to listen to the tour guide's introduction.

The outside of the Budokan and the inner garden are actually very different, but the various historical buildings outside are a little less> such as the ruins of Edo Castle, and the flowers and trees are against the trees and lawns, and they are also used less than the inner garden.

The Budokan usually closes at half past seven in the morning, but because of the Olympics, it was extended for a big time

It was a slow time, and at this time there were no tourists walking in the direction of the northwest exit.

"It's mysterious, and you have to make an appointment, you think it's too awesome! Interesting, gone. ”

I didn't bother to continue visiting, so I walked this way.

It took a little effort to retreat, but it was very smooth when I came out, and I came out with no one checking my documents.

It belongs to Chiyoda Ward.

At this time, it was not yet seven o'clock, I ate less under the plane, and now I am not hungry, so I found a noodle restaurant in the distance and ate a little.

I don't have a lot of food right now, and I can only eat two or eight portions of an anomaly.

Eating is very slow, the wind and clouds are finished eating, a settlement, a total of 2400 yen, that store supports prestige and fortune treasure, I used fortune treasure to scan the code before checkout, Shi Shiran out of the store.

In the back is Kitanomaru Park, and I walked along the riverside road to the east of the park, and I walked quickly backwards, and I saw a small building very slowly.

"Hey, do you remember that the bad image of the sun and the moon is over there? Oh, by the way, Yang Xingyue has changed to an Olympic judo venue. ”

"Do you remember that Japanese judo became an Olympic sport in the 80s, do you know when Chinese martial arts will become an Olympic sport?"

"It's very difficult to do, there are too few Chinese martial arts projects, southern fists and northern legs, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, what is worse than that?"

Wang Gang thought about the next time we talked to Yang Zhongwei, there was nothing about the revitalization of Chinese martial arts.

For a while, there were a lot of things, and the reason was clear.

I saw that there was no small karate center behind me, just across the river from Yang Xingyue, I thought it was Japanese, but the words "karate" were the same as Chinese.

It was just those few words, because the Japanese language itself did not evolve from Chinese, so there were very few restaurant and hotel signs under the streets, and even if he knew these Japanese characters, he could guess the meaning of the small summary by identifying the Chinese characters mixed in them.

"Go and see ......"