The next day, Jiang Sheng slept until dawn.

In the past few days, he has slept in the open air, never even slept a night, thinking about life by the sea during the day, and cultivating in the sea at night.

Now that the "inner demon" has finally been completely removed, the whole person is extremely relaxed.

Otherwise, he will always come out every once in a while to "bewitch" him, so that he can break through the taboos of the law, kill and conquer...... Neuropathy as well.

He got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The hotel has a large balcony with a view of the azure sea.

However, Sisheng County itself is an island, and most hotels on the island have a view of the sea.

Today the weather was nice and sunny, there were fishing boats on the sea, and people casting rods could be seen on some of the reefs further away.

While admiring the sea view, he saw the bloody and cruel war scenes from yesterday's movie.

I was stunned for a while, then washed my face and brushed my teeth and went downstairs for breakfast.

Several young men next door were discussing martial arts.

Jiang Sheng's ears were very pointed, and it was difficult to hear them at such a close distance, especially when they mentioned Peng Cheng.

One of the white and chubby men said with a snicker: "I told you a long time ago, Chinese martial arts and Chinese medicine are feudal dross, all of them are some deceptive things. It turns out that I am not wrong, Western martial arts are ten thousand times stronger than martial arts! ”

A young man with a flat head and beard and a sturdy figure next to him laughed: "Of course! Now that information is developed, who will be fooled, you see that there are few young people who practice martial arts now, they all know that it is a lie, and those who are still practicing are basically some old immortals over fifty years old. ”

Another young man in a red-clothed down jacket scolded angrily: "Those stinky pens in Pengcheng, more than a dozen people who practice martial arts can't beat one of them who practice martial arts, it's really embarrassing." Thirteen can't beat one, and even thirteen pigs can knock each other to the ground. ”

The white fat man sneered and said: "Those who practice martial arts, one is counted as one, and all of them are big strokes." Who would be a serious person to practice martial arts? ”

Jiang Shengsan ate the egg fried rice in the basin in two bites, then peeled an egg and chewed it in his mouth and said, "People like you who don't understand anything and spray indiscriminately are the real big killers." ”

The white fat man who was eating turned his head and scolded: "Who are you scolding?" What is the matter with you? ”

Jiang Sheng: "I am the one who practices martial arts." ”

White Fat Man: "......"

Both of his companions couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Sheng asked the other two people about the situation, and one of them took out his mobile phone to show him the online video.

"Na, it's really not that we spray the garbage of Chuanwu, it's that these people who practice Chuanwu are really not angry, so many people can't beat people in the wheel battle, shame!"

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but be stunned after seeing the video.

Because many of the beatings in it are acquaintances, including Ge Shaojun's eldest apprentice Tang Guishan, Luo Yongyan, who won the runner-up in the National Martial Arts Performance Competition, Liu Xiufeng, the inheritor of "Liu Pai Plum Blossom Boxing", and Qu Qinglin, a famous teacher of Dahong Boxing, etc., all played.

And they were all beaten down.

People like Tang Guishan and Luo Yongyan, who were born in Sanda, can still hold on to a few moves.

Liu Xiufeng and Qu Qinglin, these traditional martial artists, were really chopped melons and vegetables when they went up, and the person named Bai Feng had very heavy fists, basically one punch, and it was precisely because of this that they could defeat thirteen people in a wheel battle.

Jiang Sheng immediately returned the phone to the other party.

The white fat man said sarcastically: "How is it, martial arts master, do you think you can last a few seconds when you go up?" ”

Jiang Sheng said honestly: "I haven't played clearly, so be conservative for 5~10 seconds." ”

"Cut~~ Then you can't do it either." The white fat man scoffed.

Jiang Sheng said: "I'm talking about him. ”

"You ......"

The white fat man just wanted to say that he was bragging, but the bearded man next to him glanced at his mobile phone and said, "Hey, you guys look at the fitness group 3, there are also people in Zhousan who are playing fake martial arts......"

"What's going on?"

"Looking at the comments of netizens, it seems to be a gathering of a group of martial arts, and then two people who practice boxing ran over and openly provoked, but as a result, seventeen or eighteen people went up to the wheel battle, and they were all defeated in the end. It's a shame to be a big deal. ”

"Hahaha, I've said it a long time ago, those who practice martial arts are ......" The white fat man said to his lips and thought that there was a person practicing martial arts next to him, so he changed his words: "Traditional martial arts are garbage." ”

The man in red said: "The people in the group said that there was still a ring at one o'clock in the afternoon, and now Chuanwu is calling friends. Shall we go over and have a look? ”

"Let's go ......"

It was rare to see boxing with their own eyes, and the three of them put down their breakfast and walked away with their suitcases.

Before going out, the white fat man also threw a disdainful look at Jiang Sheng, the corners of his mouth were downturned, and his eyes were extremely disdainful.

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't expect this white fat man to be a drama spirit.

Got up and went to the front desk to check out, then he left the hotel.

……

At half past twelve o'clock at noon, the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall in the south of Zhousan City.

In the past, the martial arts hall was very lively because it hosted the martial arts exchange conference in eastern Zhejiang in the past two days.

But no one expected that someone would come to the door to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, say in public that they are rubbish, have no actual combat ability, and challenge the martial artists on the scene.

Because what the other party said was too ugly, everyone was angry, so they fought with the comer.

The result was also quite miserable.

None of the four who practiced sanda survived a round.

The other dozen or so who practiced martial arts were even knocked to the ground with two punches.

Everyone immediately understood that the other party was not good.

However, the lost field must be recovered, otherwise they will not be able to go out in the future in the martial arts circles of eastern Zhejiang, so they agreed to fight again at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Then he urgently dispatched troops and found two heavyweight sanda masters from outside.

At this time, the martial arts hall was full of people, and many martial arts enthusiasts and people from the society rushed over to see the excitement.

"That's it! There are too many people inside, and at this point, the people behind are not allowed to enter the ......"

The people of the Budokan pulled the floodgates, cutting off the endless stream of people who were used to watch the battle.

At this time, the white fat man and bearded people who rushed over from Sisheng County were very happy, and they happened to be the last group of people.

Ma Qiang, that is, the white fat man, turned his head to look at the crowd behind him, but what he didn't expect was that the person who had a quarrel with him in the hotel restaurant actually came over.

"Huh, huh...... Look, the guy who came with us on the boat is here. ”

Ma Qiang's two friends, bearded and men in red, turned their heads to look for it, "Where, didn't you see it?" ”

"Hey, I saw it just now, why didn't I see it in a blink of an eye......"

At this time, the atmosphere in the ring area of the Budokan was tense.

There are two parties, one side is the traditional martial arts community in eastern Zhejiang, and the other side is to come to provoke.

The two "nobodies" in the lead, one is named Chen Licai and the other is called Zhong Shan.

He claimed to have studied boxing in Europe for a few years, and then came to learn from a group of martial arts practitioners in eastern Zhejiang.

originally thought that these two troublemakers who came to the door would be slapped in the face, but to everyone's surprise, it was a group of people in eastern Zhejiang who practiced martial arts who were slapped in the face.

Wang Zhengyang, a famous martial artist in Zhejiang Province, said coldly: "Boxing is based on virtue, and there is no fist without virtue!" The two of you are not inferior and insult Chinese martial arts, just by virtue of this, the Chinese martial arts world will not tolerate you. ”

Zhong Shan, who has wide shoulders and a broad back, is one meter nine tall, and can run a horse on his arm, sneered: "Don't give me a basin, I have never insulted Chinese martial arts, and don't put a high hat on yourself, you can't represent Chinese martial arts." ”

After a pause, Zhong Shan sneered: "The reason why Chinese martial arts have fallen to the way they are today is because you so-called traditional martial artists do not want to make progress, and they are all day long, resulting in martial arts without the slightest combat effectiveness. ”

A man next to Wang Zhengyang said coldly: "The lamp grass ash you eat, the light fart you put on!" If you know even the slightest bit about Chinese martial arts, you can't say such childish words. ”

Chen Licai, who was standing next to Zhong Shan, crooked his mouth and smiled: "Martial arts need to keep pace with the times and be in line with the world in order to truly come back to life." ”

"And you people keep saying that you are inheriting the martial arts culture, but in fact, you don't know how to be flexible, you don't want to change the status quo to accept new things, and you rest on your laurels. What is the difference between you and the Manchu Qing Dynasty when the country was closed to the country? ”

Some young traditional martial artists in eastern Zhejiang shouted and scolded: "You don't fart there, do you think that you can make martial arts flourish when you touch your upper and lower lips?" ”

"Even the Manchu Qing Dynasty has been pulled out, you may really be able to talk nonsense."

"Pay attention to the words, they are recording ......"

When a group of martial artists in eastern Zhejiang heard the reminder, they were so angry that they died.

These two guys are indignant and say some specious truths, which sound like they are good for Chinese martial arts, but in fact they are trying their best to belittle Chinese martial arts, and between the lines of their words are also Chinese martial arts are not good, and they must be fully Westernized and learn modern fighting techniques from Europe and the United States.

Zhong Shan looked at the time and said, "Since none of us can convince anyone, let's speak according to our ability!" ”

Chen Licai deliberately provoked: "We have already fought with you in the morning, and now we continue to accompany you to the end, your martial arts community in Zhejiang Province will not be cowardly, right?" ”

"Come on, come, whoever is afraid is the grandson!"

"That's right! Think it through for yourselves, don't make excuses when you lose. ”

When Zhong Shan heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes that he had succeeded in his plan, but he was originally smiling at the moment, "That's impossible!" Losing means that we are not good at learning. We apologize on the spot! ”

"Let's get started......"

Zhong Shan was the first to step into the ring.

There is a big heavyweight sanda player who also weighs 85 kg in Zhedong, named Meng Liangji.

After the gloves were put on, the referee explained the rules of the game and said, "Let's go!" ”

After Zhong Shan and Meng Liangji tried each other a few punches, Zhong Shan slid a sliding hook to hit Meng Liangji's vagus nerve in the jaw.

Meng Liangji fell straight down without saying a word.

(End of chapter)