"I'm sure I'll win the money!

"I'm sure I'll win the money!"

"I'm sure I'll win the money!"

"It's not that you want to win, but that you can win!"

"I'm the only one who can win money!"

"Victory!"

After Shimizu Ichiro silently recited these few incantations, he fell asleep peacefully.

This is the psychological suggestion method that his father taught him.

Relying on self-brainwashing over and over again, tempering the belief of victory, coupled with unremitting and desperate training every day, and earnestly absorbing the teachings of the master, he will definitely be able to achieve his wish and defeat Qian Quan in the end.

This time, I came to China with my uncle, met many legendary figures, and witnessed the secret tricks of my uncle and them.

Only then did he realize that Uncle Shi was so strong, the kind of strength that was at the peak of his mentality and body, with no flaws and no opponents.

Therefore, when he saw Qian Quan catching the maple leaf sent by his uncle with his backhand, his heart was shocked again.

In particular, Qian Quan confronted his uncle on an equal footing with that unflinching momentum, which left a deep impression on him.

I remember the first time I saw my uncle, he also threw a leaf at him, but unfortunately he didn't catch it, and then he stood aside with his head bowed like a child who had done something wrong.

And Qian Quan has already regarded Uncle Shi as an opponent who is not afraid of a war.

There's still a long way to go to win him.

The next day, Ichiro Shimizu returned to Japan with his uncle.

Although neither his uncle nor his master told him explicitly, he knew in his heart that after his uncle completed this investigation, he was going to prepare for a huge Sino-Japanese martial arts competition with his master.

In this way, we will reshape the glory of Japanese bushido and lift the national spirit!

The historical grievances between Japan and China are deep, and the entanglement in the martial arts world has also lasted for thousands of years, not to mention that there is a famous martial artist Huo Yuanjia in modern China, who is generally believed by the Chinese to have been poisoned by Japan.

Every martial arts exchange between the two countries, even if it is a people-to-people exchange that is not paid attention to by more people, is always full of gunpowder.

Once the exchange is uploaded to the Internet, needless to say, it is bound to be another fierce competition that is not inferior to the verbal swords on the martial arts field.

This time, Uncle Shi and Master are going to openly organize this martial arts exchange competition, I don't know what kind of attention it will arouse.

In any case, this exchange competition must be a good opportunity to stand out.

The premise is that he will be able to defeat money power by then.

Back in Nara, Uncle Shi really discussed the matter of the martial arts competition with Master, and then their conversation revealed a shocking news:

Uncle Shi decided to take the lead in submitting a war letter to Qian Quan before the game, and had a private competition, not hesitating to make him unable to play at the cost of losing both.

"I'm a nobody, and it's the best thing to do this fight with him off the pitch.

"It is a result that I absolutely cannot tolerate for a Chinese teenager to shine on such a high-profile occasion and defeat our young people one after another."

Igarashi Yuki confesses his decision to his senior brother.

Okochi Xun pondered for a long time, bowed his head in agreement, and asked, "In terms of time, have you thought about it?" ”

"It's just a month away, and it will take a month to prepare for the preparations and build public opinion, and I also have to give Asuka and Ichiro a little time to prepare."

"And yourself?" Okochi smiled.

"Yes, although I have tried him, but in the real fight, any result can occur, if he really fights with me at that time, the consequences are unpredictable.

"It's the ideal outcome to lose both, and if you can abolish him and let him leave the martial arts world from now on, that's the best, even if it's worth losing my kung fu.

"Therefore, it will take me a month to prepare."

"It looks like you're feeling the pressure from that young man in China."

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, that's exactly the case."

Okochixun nodded and reminded: "Don't kill anyone, otherwise it will be difficult to end." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

"Okay, then let's say so first, but the exact time, I'm afraid it still needs to be confirmed by the Chinese side."

"Yes."

The two brothers chatted for a while, and Igarashi Yuki got up to leave.

Out of his brother's courtyard, he drove to a secluded wood.

Pulling over to the side of the road, he saw two skinny deer running towards him, waved them away, and strode into the woods.

In the woods there is a young girl as tall and thin as a deer, catching sparrows in the air with her bare hands.

I saw her flying high and low, flashing and moving, and her body was as light as a swallow shuttling through the forest, and soon caught a sparrow.

Carefully held in his hand and gently stroked the feathers on the top of its head.

The sparrow was desperately trying to break free, desperately trying to break free.

The young girl's gesture stopped abruptly, and with a slight force, she pulled the sparrow's little head off.

Blood poured out, staining her hands and clothes.

The girl threw away the sparrows and walked lightly to the stream to wash her hands.

Seeing this, Igarashi Yuki nodded in satisfaction and walked towards the girl.

The girl sensed someone, turned around sharply, saw that it was her father, and bowed: "Daddy." ”

Igarashi Yuki nodded, and without saying a word, threw a maple leaf at her daughter.

The girl didn't take it, took a step forward, pointed like a knife, shot like electricity, and raised her hand to cut the maple leaf in half.

"It's too slow." Igarashi Yuki criticized.

"Yes, Dad." The girl bowed her head.

……

Saturday night, Vientiane Plaza, 5th floor.

Qian Quan is giving basketball lessons to a group of elementary school students.

Parents sit outside the training room and wait.

Lu Xuan's mother also came today, dressed fashionably and dressed young.

Since the beginning of basketball lessons, her gaze has shifted between her son and Qian Quan.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or the "what you can't get is the best" syndrome, she feels that Qian Quan has become handsome again, full of energy, full of vitality, and her temperament is becoming more and more outstanding.

She secretly took a photo and sent it to her intimate sister group, crying: "Show the sisters the little milk dog I didn't get, I really want to climb him!" ”

Someone soon replied: "Yes, the top warped and tender man, no wonder Xinyi is like this." ”

Lin Xinyi: "I won't tell you anything, I'm making love with other men now, and I have to think about his appearance in my head......"

Lemon doesn't understand the sweetness of watermelon: "I really don't understand why you guys are interested in this kind of little boy!"

"Generally speaking, these little boys have the same problem, self-righteous, only care about their own comfort, will not take into account the feelings of others, many questions are still single, a few words of car back and forth, I am not strong, I am not fierce, are you cool...... Too naïve!

"Let me tell you, the real best man is always between 35 and 45 years old, mature, considerate, measured, and if he is bald, he will be even more perfect!"

Lin Xinyi: "Sister Yangyang, not everyone has a habit like you. ”

Lemon doesn't understand the sweetness of watermelon: "Forget it, you don't understand it, let's talk about you little milk dog."

"Actually, the problem is very simple, you use the wrong method, you tell him 100,000 a month, he doesn't feel too strong.

"In this Internet era, young people have more exposure to things, have a wide range of knowledge, and are young and vigorous, even if he only has one or two thousand yuan in his pocket, he will not put one million or two million in his eyes.

"He pays attention to hundreds of millions of news and news, and he sees tens of millions of luxury cars, and you tell him 100,000 a month, and he thinks you are insulting him."

Lin Xinyi: "Then what should I do?" ”

Lemon doesn't understand the sweetness of watermelon: "This is the difference between young people and adults, adults, as long as they feel right, they can open the room and go to bed in minutes, and there is no nonsense."

"You can't deal with young people so directly, you have to take him to experience the glitzy life of the upper class first, take him to see the bright vanity fair, go in and out of the high-end places and celebrity parties of drunken money......

"After you have fully transformed his aesthetic taste and living habits, he will be inseparable from you at that time, and can only rely on you."

Lin Xinyi: "Big mistake, I took the innocent route, and I used the trick of 'you look like my first love'." ”

Lemon doesn't understand the sweetness of watermelon: "This trick is too earthy, go back and try my trick." ”

Lin Xinyi was about to reply, and the class over there had ended.

The fire in Lin Xinyi's heart couldn't be extinguished, and she wanted to talk to Qian Quan, but she saw a young and beautiful girl walking towards Qian Quan and greeting Qian Quan warmly.

Qian Quan also responded with a smile, and then the two of them went to talk, chatting, and the proprietress of the basketball training class, who was also the owner of all the venues on the fifth floor, actually walked over and chatted with them.

The eyebrows and eyes of that beautiful girl look like the boss lady, and it is likely to be a mother-daughter relationship.

Lin Xinyi's heart sank suddenly.

She understood, no wonder Qian Quan would reject herself so decisively, it turned out that he had already been famous, and he was still such a white rich beauty.

Although she didn't know the proprietress, she could roughly judge from the other party's demeanor, temperament, and dress that her family background would not be worse than herself.

Not to mention anything else, if you can rent the entire fifth floor of the square to do business, your net worth can be imagined.

Frustrated, I don't even want to chat on WeChat.

……

Qian Quan didn't expect Zhao Baiyu to suddenly appear.

After saying hello, ask, "How did you have time to come?" ”

"Listen to my mother, you are a basketball coach here, so I will come and have a look, and by the way, I will ask you for advice." Zhao Baiyu said.

"That's right, I also want to hear Jin Shengyuzhen and get a glimpse of the whole leopard with sixty-four hands."

While the two were talking, Zhao Baiyu's mother came over, and when she heard that Qian Quan was going to instruct her daughter in kung fu, she immediately took them to the gym that was not open to the public for the time being.

The gym is fully equipped and should only be ready for the finishing touches and will be ready for use soon.

"You talk here, I'll look elsewhere." Huang Lingyan left very consciously.

Qian Quan and Zhao Baiyu are not the kind of little boys and girls who twist, and they don't have the embarrassment of being alone in the same room and their mothers don't want to be light bulbs and deliberately walk away, but go straight to the point.

"You call me first, and then I'll give you a hand." Money power.

"Okay."

Zhao Baiyu walked to the center of the room, first took a few routines to warm up, and then his body suddenly froze.

Then the pace accelerated, with the waist as the axis, driving the whole body, the movement of the palm from slow to fast, the faint sound of the palm breaking the wind came into the ears.

The sound is becoming more and more obvious, or whirring, or roaring like muffled thunder, suddenly as fast as the north wind on a cold night, and suddenly as slow as a willow spring breeze......

The sound is connected to form a string of rhythmic resonances.

Listen to its voice, look at its shape.

Zhao Baiyu's palm is no longer confined to fixed move specifications, although it has not yet reached the freewheeling realm of Wudang Wang Zhenren, but it also has its own free and easy momentum.

After a while, sixty-four palms were finished, Zhao Baiyu's face was ruddy, his face was radiant, his breath was flowing like substance, and the sound of golden sound and jade vibrating in the field was still endless.

"It seems that you have basically crossed this second hurdle." Money power.

"Thanks to Master's careful teaching and your timely guidance to me that day."

Qian Quan smiled slightly: "Let's join forces, I just want to try my recent gains." ”

"Okay."

The two spoke, pulling a suitable distance and standing opposite each other.

Zhao Baiyu was still in a posture, and Qian Quan naturally stood with his hands down, no longer observing her steps, looking at her levelly, and said, "Come on." ”

Zhao Baiyu was also not polite, and rushed forward with both swords.

Phew-

Call!

Qian Quan slapped her away casually, didn't attack, and waited for her second move.

Zhao Baiyu swept down with one palm, slashed up with one palm, and staggered Qian Quan with both palms.

Qian Quan grabbed her right wrist and gently took it, blocking her palm with her arm.

Zhao Baiyu was dissolved by him casually with two moves in succession, and he was shocked in his heart.

Although she knows in her heart that there is still a gap between herself and Qian Quan, compared to the last fight, the gap should be narrowed by at least one section, I never thought that this time I would join hands, and I felt that the other party was even more unfathomable.

The gap has widened.

His kung fu is actually improving?

Master said that when kung fu is practiced to the point of money power, it is even more difficult to make progress and go further, but looking at his state, it seems that he has just broken a bottleneck.

"Why don't you feel like you're playing Wing Chun anymore?" Zhao Baiyu raised his own questions.

"It's Wing Chun, but I've made a little necessary adjustment, and the fundamentals of boxing haven't changed." Money power does not hide selfishness. "Just like your set of sixty-four hands, practice to the third level, is to practice the sound, and then to the fourth level, and then play the sound, and so on a few times, when you want to be quiet, and when you want to sound, you don't need to memorize the moves."

Zhao Baiyu listened with a serious face and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

With that, he attacked again.

Qian Quan turned his head slightly, closed his eyes, and made the kung fu of listening to the sound and distinguishing the position of Zhao Baiyu to confront him.

ignored her "tricks", but interrupted her rhythm and broke her golden voice and jade vibration node.

Soon, Zhao Baiyu was difficult to deal with, stumbling left and right, and couldn't parry.

"The sound of the palm wind can confuse the opponent and set off the momentum, but if the opponent hears the mystery and node of your move, it will expose a big flaw, which must be guarded against." Money power.

"Okay." Zhao Baiyu was taught.

Time flies.

The two spent more than half an hour in the gym, and when they came out, Zhao Baiyu found that his clothes were sweaty.

(End of chapter)