Chapter Twenty-Five: A Bunch of Old Yinbi
Day 8
At the beginning of the finals, there was not much difference from what Zhihe said, the top ten were successfully released, but the appearance of these people was not good, especially the champion from the military region, and the bruises on their faces had not been eliminated overnight.
The host is a bunch of Bibi again, friendship first and second Yunyun.
Wang Changsheng, who listened to it, wanted to doze off, and received the award in the afternoon, a certificate, and tens of thousands of checks, the judges stepped forward to encourage them one by one, and the judges of the military region also proposed to Wang Changsheng whether to apply for the military academy in the future, saying that he could be escorted, Wang Changsheng said that he was still young, and politely refused
Although he applied for the military academy and went to the army by himself after graduation, he was very promising, but he still had his own plan, and he still wanted to see it when he was such a big king in the world.
The game ended successfully, everyone happily ate a casual meal at the big hotel of the competition committee, parted ways, and left Ma Xinyi expressed the hope that Wang Changsheng could go to Hong Kong to play with her in the future, Wang Changsheng smiled on his face, and his mother sold a batch in his heart, hurry up and go You, exchanged mobile phone numbers, and broke up.
After dinner, like an underground spy joint, Zhihe took Wang Changsheng and Zhou Yunting quietly into a car and drove towards the city center, and the car stopped at the gate of a large courtyard.
At first glance, it is a classic ancient building in Beijing, but it covers a large area, and it looks worth a lot of money, Wang Changsheng is a little envious
Under the guidance of the reception, we entered the courtyard and arrived at an expanded hall, in which there were two rows of Taishi chairs, and the chairs were full of people, the young ones were about the same age as Zhihe, and more were fifty or sixty years old
Zhihe walked into the room and began to greet him, Wang Changsheng and Zhou Yunting stood behind Zhihe, silently watching the master's performance
"Zhihe Daochang, the two beside him should be the senior disciples of the Wudang faction, the younger one is very eye-catching in the youth group."
"Where and where, don't dare to be, the little apprentice is called Wang Changsheng, he is still young, and he still needs a little training."
"I heard that Master Li has a crush on your apprentice, that hand is very solid, be careful to dig the foot of the wall."
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Wang Changsheng's brilliant performance in the youth group can be regarded as beginning to enter the eyes of these older generations, well, gold always shines, Wang Changsheng was a little proud, but he didn't show it on his face.
Soon the people will be coming,
The chairs should be sitting on the masters, some with their juniors, some are apprentices, and some are single.
Wang Changsheng looked at it, there are 32 masters of the older generation, and the three old men sitting in the middle should be dark masters, of course, it is not excluded that there are also dark masters sitting below
The lowest thing to do is to be a master who has been polishing in the bright energy for several years, or even more than ten years, and is only half a step away from the dark energy
And there are a few young people who have just entered Mingjin, or even half-step Mingjin masters.
"Then the exchange competition will officially start, I hope that after this exchange competition, more dark power masters can be enthusiastic," very simply and directly, Li Yunda, whom Wang Changsheng had met, directly announced the start of the exchange competition
There is no such solemnity as the competition, and there are no judges and referees, and the two masters who came out at random began to compete in the center
"Master Li," "Master Chen" and "Master Zhao" greeted each other, Wang Changsheng felt quite serious at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong
This fight is so slow, how can it feel that it is not intense at all, it is not as exciting as the youth competition, and it basically ends in a tie after dozens of moves.
With questions, it quickly came to Master Zhihe, and Master Zhihe's opponent was Li Yunda, a master of dark power
I saw that after Zhihe finished greeting, he directly started with a Wudang Taijiquan gesture
It was called a fierce and constantly "popping" and "bumping" air explosion.
It's a bit fake, it's not the kind of fist to the flesh, this speed can be played even if you are on the field, Wang Changsheng's eyes changed a little
At this time, Zhihe suddenly grinned, received a punch from Li Yunda, and directly admitted defeat
Wang Changsheng was stunned,, master, have you started acting too, this is too fake, you still say that I acted too fake, you can fill a Pacific Ocean with this water release
In addition to the groove in my heart, the more I look down, the more I sleep, are these people so good at acting, although they are really lazy, but they can't stand the serious devotion of these people
One by one, they pretend to be serious people, and a group of old yin are definitely hiding and keeping a hand.
Soon they all passed the moves, and then began to start with Li Yunda, explaining his proud kung fu Bajiquan, from moves to luck practice, as well as his own unique understanding
Everyone began to explain one by one, and even played again, talking as they played
At this time, Wang Changsheng watched it carefully, and with his thoughts and memory, he directly copied the unique martial arts of each master to memorize, although he must have kept a hand, but he still let Wang Changsheng harvest slowly
When it was over, everyone said goodbye to each other and left by car, and this annual national exchange competition came to a complete end.
When he arrived at the hotel, Wang Changsheng couldn't help it, so he asked Zhihe
"Master, you guys are too fake tonight, what is this, you still say that I will release water in the competition"
Zhihe put on a face and replied seriously
"What do you know, do you really want us to fight with real guns, and then kill a few people, and the rest of our lives can't take care of ourselves?"
"The exchange competition is not a competition, the higher the kung fu, the more difficult it is to stop, and the level of kung fu is played, not seen"
"The purpose of the exchange competition is to understand each other's different strength hitting methods through the collision of moves, like Li Yunda, these dark power masters"
"Although you are old, your qi and blood are beginning to decay, and your physical strength is declining, but when you really fight, do you really think that the dark energy is for fun? People just use the exchange competition to let us feel more about the strength of the dark energy, so that we can step into the other foot faster, you are still young, you don't know how to go more, do you really think that the master is to this extent?"
"Tell you, there are more people who keep one hand, and we are also giving some face to those with high seniority, kung fu is to fight, don't underestimate anyone"
, sure enough, they are all a group of old yinbi, looking at the master's thick eyebrows and big eyes, five big and three thick, I didn't expect to be so cunning, and I learned
Wang Changsheng and Senior Brother Zhou Yunting, who was also surprised, glanced at each other, untitled, the ghost knows what mood the two of them are in now
However, looking at Senior Brother Zhou's state, he should have a full harvest tonight, and he is not far from Mingjin, as for when his master will break through the dark energy, or he will break through the dark energy early, the ghost knows, sleep
From going down the mountain to returning to the mountain, it was already mid-October, and when he returned to the familiar back mountain, Wang Changsheng felt a sense of steadiness in his heart
I want to go back to the countryside in the deep urban routine, and it's fun to criticize my classmates in the mountains
During the day, he studied, practiced and continued to run the steps, and at night he was the material for visualizing the capital and his party.
First of all, it has to be classified.,The youth group is directly useless.,There are a lot of people in the youth group.,It's just that the picture is a little miserable.,Screen what you've learned.,And some use weapons.
The only thing left is to increase the actual combat experience, release the ones that can add mosaics, and the martial arts routines that you are not very familiar with, just these two,
And the materials of those martial arts masters in the exchange circle are more teaching theory materials, and you can't learn anything by visualizing the picture, unless you can see through others, these materials Wang Changsheng remembered very quickly
The rest is to learn practical experience every night through the beginning of the youth group, although I can't bring myself into it for the time being, but I can learn some of it, and I can't suffer a loss
When I started to play later, I also had experience in drilling
After a few days of observation, Wang Changsheng benefited a lot, and Zhihe didn't bother him, Zhihe himself also had some gains, and he was also understanding his own dark road
Wang Changsheng became more and more proficient in the strength of each door, and on this day in the pavilion on the top of the back mountain, Wang Changsheng was walking on his horse, his vertebrae made a crackling sound, and every bone in his body was trembling slightly
Holding a breath in his chest, he was constantly compressing the cycle, and suddenly Wang Changsheng moved a breath in his chest, focusing on his shoulders, arms, arms, and fists, and punched one by one
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the bright energy was completed, Wang Changsheng's eyes were bright and flashing, but his face did not show great excitement, as if everything was very ordinary, and he would start to be a happy old yin in the future.
Slowly spit out a mouthful of "white sword", and in an instant Wang Changsheng was wet, although Ming Jin had reached it, there was still a long way to go if he wanted to completely close the pores
Wang Changsheng slowly went down the mountain to take a bath, and only then did Wang Changsheng know why Zhihe always said that his kung fu was high and low.
Ming Jin is like a magnifying glass, a person's punch power is 50 kilograms, but with Ming Jin, you can double, and this is related to physical fitness, the higher the quality, the higher the foundation, the greater the strength
Wang Changsheng is only about to be thirteen years old now, and his body is still in the development stage, and when it is completely mature and finalized, it will be stronger at that time.
Wang Changsheng also secretly experimented, a four-finger-thick pine tree can be broken with a punch, if it hits a person, the fracture is light, if it is a vulnerable part, a blow can kill a person.
After entering Mingjin, Zhihe didn't talk about it in the future, Wang Changsheng in addition to polishing his endurance and kung fu tricks every day, he also began to prepare to pick up the Dao Zang that he had put down for a long time
At the beginning, I saw that Daozang was a bit ambitious, and it was very difficult to learn, but this time Wang Changsheng was going to start with the simpler Daozang related to qi training and health preservation
Not to mention, it's really suitable, because I have a lot of experience recently, and I also have a lot of insights about the operation of energy
Therefore, these Taoist treasures can understand one or two by themselves, and the next thing is to run to the Taoist Academy, ask the teacher, or ask some very old Taoist priests, since they are old, they must have a very unique explanation of health preservation
There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, and it is true.
Finally, a week after returning to the mountain, he completely stepped into Mingjin
Master, you can act better than me, a group of actors, a group of old yin, the water can fill the Pacific Ocean