Wang Yue took Cao Jingjing to drive away, and after a while, he came to a newly opened luxury villa compound on the outskirts of Beijing. This is a small community built by the merchants themselves in Shanxi, and everywhere is richly decorated, and the lines on the road are painted with gold paint, and the strong atmosphere of the mob is blowing in the face. As soon as the two entered the community, they saw more than a dozen young men and women wearing brand-name sportswear practicing Xinyi boxing routines on the grass next to the pond.

"Are you Cao Jingjing?" saw Wang Yue and Cao Jingjing walking over. A female boxer in a snow-white tracksuit, about thirty years old, with her head tied in a slanted ponytail and an arrogant face. The middle-aged man next to the female boxer, a fierce body, sharp eyes, he is the woman's senior brother Dai Hong, Wang Yue's identity is sensitive, so he adjusted his appearance and voice, coupled with a breakthrough in kung fu, his temperament has changed greatly, and under the convergence, the whole person is like an ordinary passerby, and he is naturally ignored.

"Hello Master Zhou. Cao Jingjing was very polite. Obviously, this woman is Zhou Yuxin.

"Well, depending on the way you walk, you have a bit of a foundation. We are interested in accepting apprentices, mainly based on character, but Cao Yi and I are friends. By the way, have you eaten?" the woman suddenly asked Cao Jingjing if she had eaten.

"I've eaten it. Cao Jingjing said.

"Hmm, what are you eating?" said the woman, with a smile on her face.

"Can you manage this?" Wang Yue's eyes shrank, and he took a step forward, and said disdainfully without waiting for his girlfriend to answer.

"Who are you?, why do you interfere when I accept apprentices?" Zhou Yuxin pointed at Wang Yue and reprimanded.

"Jingjing is here to push away this apprenticeship, you are not qualified to know who I am. Also, I advise you not to put those old and stinky rules when you accept disciples in the future, and those who insult others will always be humiliated. Wang Yue said coldly.

Wang Yue once read some old rules in Tang Zichen's "National Art Record". That is, in the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, there were many martial artists when they met for the first time to accept apprentices, as soon as they met, they asked if they had eaten, what they were eating, and when the person who wanted to apprentice spoke, he pressed his stomach casually, made the stomach churn, and vomited out the food inside, so as to judge the character of the person who came to apprentice, on the other hand, it was to show that he did have real kung fu. In short, this is a means to show off his kung fu and give his new apprentice a way to get off the horse.

Just imagine, if Zhou Yuxin did this to Cao Jingjing, Wang Yue estimated that it would be possible to kill her in a fit of anger.

"That's a big breath, then let me see what you're capable of. Zhou Yuxin's eyes were cold, and she said angrily. She is used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and when someone teaches her a lesson, she naturally can't help it.

I saw her leaning forward, taking a big step forward with her left foot, accurately inserting it into the crotch between Wang Yue's legs, lifting her knees forward, pushing her body to the pussy of her body, and at the same time punching with her left hand, hitting Wang Yue's throat cartilage, and grabbing it with her right hand. It is the "bow rack" in the heart collapse fist.

This hand is like a flying arrow, a wolf rushes to attack, a frontal attack, and there are killers everywhere, even if a veteran encounters it, he must temporarily avoid the edge. It's a pity that it was Wang Yue who met him, no matter how ingenious and powerful Zhou Yuxin's moves were, but there was an absolute gap in strength and degree, and there was only one result. Wang Yue just kicked out a simple kick, which seemed to be unremarkable, directly facing Zhou Yuxin's knee in front of him.

But on the side, Dai Hong's face was very gloomy, his eyes looked at the situation in front of him, and when Wang Yue made a move, his pupils suddenly contracted, like the eye of a needle, and he hurriedly shouted, "Be merciful!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yuxin only felt that she was hit head-on by a speeding giant truck, and in the next second, she was lying two feet away. She just felt as if her whole leg had been smashed to pieces, and the pain was so extreme that she collapsed to the ground, unable to move at all. This is also Wang Yue's mercy, otherwise he will directly put her leg bones into the internal organs, and he will be killed directly.

Dai Hong hurriedly rushed forward, checked his junior sister's injury, and said with relief, "Fortunately, it's okay!"

At this time, more than a dozen disciples of the Shanxi Sports Committee and several other boxers and coaches surrounded Wang Yue and Cao Jingjing in the middle, with strong hostility. The atmosphere became extremely tense, as if a disagreement could turn into a group fight.

"Master Dai, what does this mean. Wang Yue Yan said.

"You guys disperse, junior sister doesn't mean to offend, please will... , forgive this friend. Dai Hong's face was helpless, and the flesh on his face twitched twice. As soon as these words came out, the Shanxi martial artists on the side were completely stunned, what is the situation, I came to the door to beat someone, and I have to ask someone for forgiveness?

Cao Jingjing finally saw the way out, Dai Hong must have recognized Wang Yue when he fought before, as for why he was so respectful, then he must have a close relationship with the Dragon Soul team.

"Senior brother, are you crazy?" Zhou Yuxin took Dai Hong's arm, stood up with difficulty, and said viciously, "He is here today, don't think about leaving." As soon as she finished speaking, more than a dozen young men rushed from a distance, all with Remington shotguns in their hands.

These young people pointed at Wang Yue and Cao Jingjing from a distance, looking trained and skillful. Cao Jingjing's face changed, this is the private armed forces of the boss of the Shanxi coal mine, also known as the mine protection team, she didn't expect that someone would dare to bring the private armed forces of the mine protection team to Beijing, how much energy is this.

"No matter how powerful your martial arts are, how are you now? Can you resist a shotgun?" Zhou Yuxin said with confidence. The old man in her family is the president of the Shanxi Coal Import and Export Association, and he can be described as a billionaire tyrant, who can stone hundreds of people to death if he throws money casually, a large bundle of bundles.

It's a pity that Wang Yue is still calm and light, and it seems that the young man in front of him is holding a toy gun. However, he does have calm capital, and he can cope with the battlefield of tens of millions of people easily, which is nothing compared to this.

"Senior sister, let them put down their guns, or they will be in trouble." "When Dai Hong saw this situation, Rao is experienced boxer almost collapsed, and he used a gun to deal with the most valued lieutenant general under the Son of Heaven, and this person is still the brain of the dragon soul, this is simply equivalent to rebellion, no, this is a rebellion.

"Senior brother, what are you afraid of? I am not afraid of this young man, even if he is the third generation of red, the person who hurts me will never end well. Zhou Yuxin said frantically. After speaking, he also took a shotgun from one of his bodyguards, snorted, and opened the insurance. The black hole pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wang Yue's head.

Seeing that she had completely controlled the situation, a look of smugness and pride flashed on her face, and she said, "What if the kung fu is good? ”

"Senior sister, be careful of going off!" Seeing Zhou Yuxin's posture, Dai Hong was about to cry completely, and hurriedly grabbed her.

At the moment of pulling, Wang Yue moved, incredibly fast, an arrow step, as soon as he grabbed it, he pinched Zhou Yuxin's wrist numbness, Zhou Yuxin had not yet reacted, his body was weak, and the shotgun had been taken away by Wang Yue. Then the body was interspersed left and right, shoulder beating, abdominal beating, buttock beating, hand beating, foot beating, and back support, and the bodyguards of more than a dozen mine protection teams were all knocked down in an instant, fell out a few feet away, and struggled to crawl on the ground. All the shotguns in their hands fell to the ground, but no one had the strength to pick them up.

"These people's su zhì is so bad, they can't even compare to one-tenth of the least outstanding warriors in the dragon soul, holding a gun but not opening an insurance, and playing with a gun for fear of death, it's a joke. Wang Yue smiled bitterly. Dealing with this kind of third-rate character makes him feel a little guilty of bullying children.

"Is this still human?" Zhou Yuxin was completely dumbfounded, her mouth open, and she couldn't speak.

"Dai Hong, this matter is not over yet. Wang Yue didn't look back, took Cao Jingjing, and walked out directly, leaving a group of people looking at each other.

The next second Wang Yue left the gate, all the Remington shotguns on the ground were shattered, and it turned out that there were already many snipers in ambush around him, and they shot and destroyed the shotguns.

After a while, Dai Hong, Zhou Yuxin, and a few boxers from Shanxi, those young disciples came back to their senses from their horror.

"Senior sister, you can't afford to offend this person, hide in the future, don't think about revenge. Dai Hong let out a long breath. To be honest, even if Wang Yue ordered the group of them to be shot, there would still be nothing at all, just the article of carrying illegal guns into Beijing was enough for them to leave without food.

"Why revenge? I like it's too late. Speaking from the heart, this person is really handsome, whether it is martial arts or power, he is too powerful. Senior brother should know him, who is he?" Zhou Yuxin changed her previous pride and said excitedly.

"......" Dai Hong was speechless.

At night, in the office.

Liao Junhua sat alone in the office, watching the details of the "Martial Arts Golden Sword" exchange meeting. This "Martial Arts Golden Sword" exchange meeting is the largest exchange of martial arts between China, Japan and South Korea, but martial artists and martial arts masters from other countries can participate, and there is no nationality restriction.

"Who!" Just when Liao Junhua was in a trance, all of a sudden, his ears shook violently, and the hairs on his neck stood on end, like a cockfight. He is a master of chemical strength, and his whole body is extremely sensitive. His eyes looked at the window, which suddenly opened, and a shadow flashed in, silently.

"Brother Liao, your feelings seem to have regressed. The figure came out of the darkness, and the handsome face like the signature was naturally Wang Yue.

"It's Brother Wang, you've made progress again. However, what is the important thing to come to the sports committee so late?" Liao Junhua felt the bottomless breath of the other party, and appeared from time to time, giving birth to a kind of mind in his heart that could not compete with it.

"If they come blatantly, they won't be able to sleep. Wang Yue was not polite, opened the wine cabinet in the office, took out a bottle of precious vintage Lafite, opened the cap with a light lift of two fingers, poured two glasses, handed Liao Junhua a glass, and then poured a glass like drinking water, and smiled slightly.

"My good wine is drunk in such a way that sooner or later you will be drunk. Liao Junhua tasted the red wine and said with some distress.

"Well, the wine is good, but it lacks a bit of momentum. Wang Yue seemed to mean something.

"This time I was put on stage by them, my cousin originally wanted me to push off the title of team leader, but I was not reconciled, I have been practicing national art for nearly 20 years, and it is my duty to promote national art and win the victory of the exchange meeting. Liao Junhua said excitedly. When he was young, he was the top fighter of the American Hongmen, a battle-hardened role, and the more pressure he had, the more he would carry it.

"Guoshu only kills the enemy, not performs. The hype has gone a bit too far. In particular, the 24K pure gold long sword inlaid with the word "martial arts" with diamonds jointly created by the Korean and Japanese martial arts circles ruined the interest of the competition. What's more, with their forging skills, they are not good goods. Wang Yue shook his head and said. This "Martial Arts Golden Sword" competition is known as an exchange event with unprecedented scale, the highest level, the highest prize and the highest honor in the history of the world. But will the real masters participate? The golden sword over there is simply an insult to some masters. What's more, some masters are living in seclusion, some are looking down on the sports committee, and some masters will not expose their strength lightly, and most of the masters have personalities.

"The holding of this grand event has been supported by many large consortia in Japan and South Korea, and in addition, 50% of it is also funded and supported by a large consortium in the United States. The hype and the golden sword are just a prelude, because from the very beginning, this competition exchange has been aimed at breaking the myth of Chinese martial arts. Liao Junhua rubbed his temples to relieve his exhaustion.

"How is the lineup this time?" asked Wang Yue.

"Hey! There are too many masters this time! Among the young people of the Celestial Empire, Cao Jingjing and Huo Ling'er have a deep foundation. This time, these martial artists of ours are not enough to see, only one Wu Quannan is a little higher in kung fu, and Lin Tingfeng, Dai Hong, and Duan Guo are also good. Liu Qing, compared to Jiang Hai, it is a little inferior. And there are many martial artists in Japan and South Korea who have a very high level. Among the other young people, there are also very good. It's a pity that the three masters of Shaolin Temple died two and one was scrapped, and Zhou Binglin also broke his hand, otherwise, this time our lineup still has a lot of chances to win. Liao Junhua analyzed.

"These are just the tip of the iceberg of national martial artists, and there are not many real masters at all. These capable masters seem to have a very good background, and it is estimated that it is not easy to reconcile the relationship. Wang Yue said.

This exchange meeting has huge benefits, huge appearance fees, and great fame. Even if there are masters, with a deep background, and disobedient, it is normal for infighting to be in the middle. Although Liao Junhua is a temporary leader, if all of them are replaced by his own people, there is no doubt that he will offend a large number of people, which is why Wang Yue said that he has no momentum.

"Headache, headache! It's a pity that the identities of you and the two brothers Wang are too sensitive, otherwise you will be invincible if you go to any one. Hey, if this exchange tournament fails, and our boxing kung fu is even more infamous than football, then I can kill myself. My master wouldn't have forgiven me in the first place. "Liao Junhua has the heart to die.

Wang Yue casually picked up the information on the desk and looked at it, and said with a smile, "Iga Yuan, Funakoshi Yamada, Nobuko Tamura, Ueshiba Komaruko, Mitsui Fujio, Kano Tsuyoshi, it's a bit interesting, basically the top ten martial artists in the Japanese martial arts world have brought apprentices to communicate, Kodokan, Huangwuhui, Hanarangliu, Changbailiu, Gracie Judo, Kicking Style, American Full Contact Flow, Philippine Boxing, Muay Thai, Kicking Do, American Jeet Kune Do... The scale of this competition is truly unprecedented. ”

"You're still kidding, I'm going crazy for this game. Liao Junhua's heart became unbalanced.

"After drinking so much good wine from you, naturally it will not be in vain. Wang Yue looked calm, turned to the door and said, "Brother Ba, since you have also arrived, you will also go into the house and drink two glasses." ”

"Haha..."A nine-foot strong man pushed the door in, walking majestically, "I still can't hide it from Brother Wang's ears, but I don't know how to drink capitalist red wine, that's equivalent to drinking the blood of the common people." The kid surnamed Liao, go directly to the strongest second pot. ”

"It's Senior Ba, you're out of prison!" Liao Junhua's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"If you want to kill the devil, how can you miss me Ba Liming. Ba Liming said briskly.

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