Chapter XXXVII

Xie Cunguan has now mixed the mind of Shanghai with the mind of the Dai family, but he has not yet formed his own things.

It is as if Yang Lucian practiced Chen-style Taiji, and after practice, he became Yang-style; Wu Yuxiang practiced Yang-style Taijiquan, and when he practiced it, he became a martial style; Mai Zhuangtu learned the mind of the Ma family, and after he practiced it, it became the mind of buying; and the mind of the Ma family spread to Zhoukou, and it became the mind of Zhoukou.

Although the name of the mind has not changed, it has become a different style of boxing.

Back then, the Dai family learned boxing from Mr. Li in Banlamu, and finally there is today's Dai family's heart boxing.

However, every teacher, when practicing Chengquan, has a choice of the original boxing method. This is an adjustment that has to be made according to one's innate physical condition. Just as you can't let someone of Yao Ming's size practice monkey boxing, boxing is not suitable for everyone.

Therefore, he specializes in practicing boxing, but he is seeking skills in all directions.

One is fundamental, and it is to understand the way of martial arts from the principles of martial arts, which is systematic learning. The Quartet is a complement, because Master is Master, you are you, and there are always innate differences. If you only practice according to Master in your life, you will definitely not be able to surpass Master. Because you haven't gone through Master's path of seeking art, some of the things that Master has in his body because of practicing other skills, you can't practice according to what Master is teaching you now.

Therefore, on the basis of specialization, people should seek skills in all directions, and constantly improve and complete themselves.

Xie Cunguan began to practice the Shanghai mind, but the Shanghai mind, open and close, is more suitable for tall and strong people, he practiced, although diligence can make up for the shortcomings, but after all, it is more difficult than others.

The Dai family's intentions are suitable for a small person like him, but he has already entered the door of Shanghai, and it is impossible to completely abandon the intentions of Shanghai and transfer to the Dai family. Because of more than ten years of hard training. Shanghai's heart has also been deeply rooted in his bone marrow.

Therefore, he can only seek change, and seek the natural trade-off of a body.

This kind of practice is to practice both and slowly put them together. Something similar, without any effort, merges. And something that makes a big difference. With continuous practice, I gradually moved towards the path of mutual compromise. It's like two square stones. Grinding together, they all become like circles in the end.

When Miao Er was not there, when Xie Cunguan was discouraged, he once went to several places in China known as the hometown of martial arts, and his knowledge at that time was also affecting his Xinyi Fist at this time.

Still, he's going to do it now. Even if you take a walk around Japan, you can see what you can learn from the martial arts here.

Hone boxing is a very boring thing, in addition to practicing and understanding, it is to test yourself in actual combat. Therefore, Xie Cunguan is also ready to challenge the dojos everywhere during this visit and temper himself in actual combat. Moreover, he also wanted to use this trip to establish the name of Togoshi Kabei in the Japanese martial arts world. to expand their influence in the Black Dragon Society.

He packed up his simple clothes, all loose clothes suitable for sports, brought a card, and a phone, drove the modified off-road vehicle, loaded the tent and other things into the carriage, and then said goodbye to Dai Ruoxi, Hengyu and Li Moqi and others, and started the journey north.

On a map of Japan. Xie Cunguan drew up the route of the trip, and he would start from Nagasaki and cross the strait via Fukuoka. Enter Hiroshima, then take Kobe across Osaka into Kyoto. From Ogaki and Takaoka to Nagano, all the way along the seaside, from Aomori into Hokkaido. It then stops in Hokkaido for a month, and the last one follows the west coastline of Japan into Tokyo.

Finally, in Tokyo, after meeting Zhu Di and Ren Ying, he continued to travel south and returned to Nagasaki.

The first stop on his trip was Fukuoka City. Fukuoka City is located close to Japan's major cities of Osaka, Tokyo, and Sapporo, as well as the major cities of East Asia, Busan, Seoul, Shanghai, Beijing, and Taipei.

When the sun rose from the coastline in the east, Xie Cunguan was already standing on the beach and began to squat on the monkey stake.

It was the second morning of his arrival in Fukuoka City, and he parked his car in a clearing on the side of the road near the beach, where he set up camp, pitched his tent, and stayed overnight.

He didn't plan to stay in a hotel all the way.

Boxing on the beach requires more leg strength than on flat ground. Because the sand is soft, it is not easy to borrow. But after practicing for a while, Xie Cunguan decided to practice boxing every day in the future and put it on the beach.

This feeling of being powerless can only be improved with constant practice.

Practicing boxing is to turn unobedience into smoothness! Exercises in different terrains are also suitable for the needs of combat in different terrains.

Xie Cunguan practiced until the sun rose and the beach gradually became more crowded, then he packed his things, got into the car, and entered Fukuoka City. However, as soon as he entered Fukuoka City, he realized that it seemed that there was some kind of festival going on here, so he couldn't help but stop the car and ask the people on the side of the road, only to find out that it was a cultural exchange event being held at the Fukuoka City Stadium today.

Xie Cunguan was asking about the situation here, when suddenly a crisp voice came from his ears: "Mr. is you going to watch a cultural exchange program?" He turned his head, and a Japanese girl who looked and dressed very "kawaii" was standing next to him and asked him. Xie Cunguan was also very curious about such a cultural exchange, so he nodded.

"Then can you please take me in a car, I have a show today, and I'm going to be late now! I can't get a taxi...... the girl smiled at him.

Xie Cunguan looked at the road in front of him, which was full of people and cars: "In such road conditions, it seems that walking is faster than driving?"

Seeing that he didn't mean to refuse, the girl suddenly opened the car door, sat up and said, "I know a road that is not blocked, you turn the car around!"

Xie Cunguan couldn't help but look at her in amazement, and the girl gave him a cute smile again.

He couldn't help but laugh too, listened to her, and turned the car around. Under the guidance of the girl, the car twisted and drove onto a small street, although the street was relatively narrow, but there was really no traffic jam.

When the car drove to the main street again, I saw the gate of Fukuoka Stadium.

The girl pulled the car door, jumped out of the car, and said thank you while saying, "The car is over, it's not good to park." Turn around here, there's a big underground parking lot! I'm in a hurry. I'm sorry!" After speaking, he immediately ran across the road.

Xie Cunguan couldn't help but laugh, although he didn't have a good impression of the Japanese, he had to admit that this girl was quite cute.

The car turned a corner, and sure enough, he saw the words "underground parking p", and Xie Cunguan parked the car in it. Immediately rushed to the stadium. As soon as I entered the stadium, it was crowded with people.

But. This kind of cultural exchange, but it is not like the kind in China, where everyone sits and watches the performance on the stage.

It's a bit like domestic juggling, where artists have people everywhere and perform casually, and the audience watches them casually. If you want to see dance, you can watch dance. If you want to hear singing, listen to singing.

Xie Cunguan also looked around casually, feeling the atmosphere of various cultures.

However, people are still most interested in their hobbies, and when they turn to a venue where martial arts are performed, Xie Cunguan can't move his steps. The people performing on the stage were obviously two martial artists of extreme valurate and karate, both of whom were already in their thirties and forties, and they were performing elbow smashing cement slabs.

Layer upon layer of cement slabs were stacked together, with small wooden strips in the middle of each one, all the way to ten pieces.

And then the man went up, a bit of luck. When an elbow fell, all ten cement slabs were smashed into two. Then in the applause of the people around them, the two men went to the sidelines to rest.

At this time, the host came up and introduced the two karate masters on the one hand, and the performance on the other. The two of them are really martial artists who know karate, and it turns out that they are setting up a scene here for advertising. Accept disciples.

Xie Cunguan watched it for a while, and when he was about to change places, the host asked someone in the audience around him to be willing to talk. You can also go up and put on a show. And if you are interested, you can fight two karate masters. Win or lose. There are bonuses.

At this moment, Xie Cunguan's feet couldn't move, and to be honest, he was also very interested in things that Jizhen knew karate.

These karate masters, with one punch and one elbow, smashing ice and gravel, look really violent. However, he has never been very clear about whether the hardness of this arm can increase the lethality.

Is there a direct relationship between lethality and hardness?

However, before he could say anything here, he heard someone over there: "How much is the bonus?"

"If you lose 2,000 yen, you can get 30,000 yen if you win!" said the host.

"Then I'll try!" a voice rang out, buzzing and deafening. Xie Cunguan couldn't help but be stunned, this person was obviously speaking Chinese. For a moment all the eyes of the people looked over, and they saw a man with a dark face standing there.

However, it was obviously just his voice that attracted the big family, and those present didn't know if anyone understood it, anyway, everyone's eyes looked at the host again. At this time, the Japanese who had just asked for the prize money entered the field.

The black-faced man was obviously anxious: "Does anyone understand my words, I can only listen to Japanese, not speak! Help translate, let me earn 30,000 yen, otherwise brother, I will have no food!"

When Xie Cunguan heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but seeing his anxious appearance, it didn't look like he was fake, and he couldn't help but ask in Chinese: "How can you be sure that you can win, maybe you lose!"

"Ahh

Zhongzhou, Henan Province has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, and the martial arts there are very developed. His Shanghai mind is actually a branch of Zhoukou, which was introduced to Shanghai by Mr. Lu Songgao, one of the four masters of Zhoukou.

"Okay, when they finish this game, I'll help you out!" At this time, the Japanese who went up had already opened a frame with one of the two boxers in the ring.

"That won't work! What should I do if he wins the prize?" the man seemed to be in a hurry, so he wanted to separate the crowd and squeeze in.

"It's okay, as long as you can win him, I'll give you 60,000 yen!" Xie Cunguan hurriedly grabbed him.

As soon as his hand touched the man's shoulder, the man's body had already shaken, his shoulder sank, and Xie Cunguan's hand was immediately flashed. He couldn't help but be surprised, the man reacted so quickly! However, because it was not a hostile relationship after all, he didn't grasp it hard, and let the man shake his hand off.

"Are you really?" the man's eyes widened: "You can't lie to me! I was just fired by my boss......"

"No!" Xie Cunshu had already turned his gaze to the arena at this time: "Besides, if you look at his kung fu, isn't it more certain!"

"That's right!" the man nodded, turning his gaze to the middle of the field.